(no subject)

Nov 03, 2009 19:38


Title: Because it's all part of the plan.
Author: nyu_u_chan
Chapter: 1/?
Genre: Romance [ Little Angst ]
Warnings: English is not my first language.
Pairing: AoixUruha
Summary:  " She stopped four feet away. That was the distance she’d always put between us, because it seemed that the air around me was full of diseases and germs, disgusting slave that I was. 'There is someone looking for you.' " 
Disclaimer: Story is mine, they belong to themselves~
Comments: It has been a long time, ne?
Hmm...You've got to understand that I've not established the historical backround of the story. The only thing you've got to know is that A and U's faimilies are tied up by a master-servant bond. 
Read, Enjoy & Comment, that's all I'm asking for ~


The day he came for me was one of those days when I’d just stay still, leaning against the frame of the door, gazing at the beautiful dawn before my eyes, just waiting for my life to change.

Just wanting to escape.

One of those days when my hopes would break in a more painful way than usual.

“ Uruha! “

I hurd my name, shouted by the Mistress, I could just hear the hate in her voice, that wicked cruelty of hers flewing in the air. Those invisible knifes stabbing my heart.

But there was something different.

“ URUHA! “

I should’ve have already been kneeling in front of her by now.

I turned around, my eyes rolling in their orbits.

And there she was, old, small, fat and sweaty. Yeah, she wasn’t used to walk around the house looking for me, the smallest moovement would make her sweat like a filthy and disgusting pig. She must have wanted something really bad if she had decided to move her ass.

She stopped four feet away. That was the distance she’d always put between us, because it seemed that the air around me was full of diseases and germs, disgusting slave that I was.

She took the time to glare at me, up and down. To make me understand how meaningless I was, compared to her.

And as always, I would keep my rage deep down inside of me and would put that fake smile on my face.

“ Yes? “

“ There is someone looking for you. “

I didn’t understand.

“ Who...? “

Who could possibly come visit me...? I had nobody left...

“ Why don’t you see for yourself?

It’s one of your kind.

Just a worthless bastard. “

That didn’t help much.

But when I passed her by, her head bearely reaching my upper arm, I looked down on her and said, with an evil smirk on my face:

“ You shouldn’t have bothered then. “

And her face tinted with red.

I walked to the main entrance, passing through the white paper doors, the fresh morning breeze sneaking through my clothes.

The main gate was closed, and I looked around searching for a familiar face...or just a face.

A tall, dark haired man was looking up to the blossoming cherry tree.

I tried to be as silent as possible, not wanting to be discovered just yet.....

But the old wooden floor gave me away.

My whole body was flexed and my lips were forming that pout that I make when I’m concentrating.

The stranger turned around, his eyes reflecting surprise for a few seconds...but then, he smiled.

In a way that made my heart leap, his smile was so warm, as if we’d know each other for ever...it was the first sign of kindness someone had shown me in years.

His smile reminded me of my mother’s.

“ There you are. I never thought you’d come out, Uru’. “

And then, it hit me.

“ Uru “.

I knew who it was.

I definatly knew who it was.

He got closer to me, just a few inches away.

“ What is it, you don’t recognize me? “

But why was he here?

I didn’t notice that my hand had brought itself to his face, and started stroking his cheek.

He closed his eyes as if he had been waiting for this... but then, he oppened them quickly.

“ You do recognize me afterall. “

I blushed, back to reality. My hand harshly hitting my leg when it took it’s place back.

“ Ao.....i.

I couldn’t. Not anymore.

Young Master. “

I bowed.

How akward.

He laughed.

It made me smile, it had been so long.

“ Or you’re maybe too old to be called Young Master? “

“ Yes. I am indeed. “

He, then, playfully put one of my strands back.
Up