Uraboku Fic ( Prologue & Chap. 1)
Fandom : Uraboku (Betrayal Knows My
Name)
Genre: fantasy, angst, shonen-ai
Rating: 13+
Warning: m/m pairing
don't like..don 't read
Authors Note: the characters do n0 t
belong to me. I am merely borrowing
them for my fanfic. Im sure mangaka-
sensei wouldn't mind. ;-)
PROLOGUE
"Only I know your pain..your
uncertainty
..your loneliness,
If only we could be together forever. .
I'll say it as many times as you wish..
I WILL NEVER BETRAY YOU!"
*******
"Luka!. .." an unknown name escaped
my lips as tears that I cannot control
filled my eyes. I had never felt this kind
of pain. A heavy chain of sadness
gripping my heart. I reached out my
hands to touch that man's vague figure
in front of me..except that.. these
hands do not belong to me. They're as
unfamiliar as the long hair that framed
my face and flowed like silk down my
back. And as my gaze fell down my
heaving chest, realization struck. This
was not me. ..I do not own this
woman's body!
----- ----- ----- ---
My eyes open abruptly at the sound of
the alarm clock on my bedside table.
Startled and confused, i slowly lowered
my raised hands that seem to be
reaching out for something in my
sleep.
Recently, I've been having strange
dreams. But I cannot remember them
clearly after I wake up. Yet, I get the
feeling they're very important and that I
shouldn't forget them.
My name is Sakurai Yuki. I was found
crying at the orphanage fence when I
was a baby and aside from a note with
"YUKI" written on it, the Asahi
Orphanage director said that they had
no clue to my identity. It seemed my
parents never cared for my existence
thats why they decided to discard me.
Nevertheless, I am still fortunate.
People in the orphanage were kind.
They treated me nicely. Even now that
im old enough to leave and start
looking for a new home, they still
wanted me to stay. I was grateful for it.
I never really felt the need to leave.
Staying at the orphanage means being
able to take care of my fellow orphans,
especially the children. I have become
an older brother to them and they
were like my family of sorts.
I spend my free time playing with the
children or doing my hobby which is
making accessories like bracelets and
necklaces. The director also taught me
some martial arts training at the
orphanage dojo. And after some time,
having gotten pretty good at it, i now
assists him in teaching the other
orphans as well.
There's something else that you should
know about me..something i keep
hiding from other people.
I have a strange ability to feel
someone's negative emotion just by
touching them. A mere touch would
make me feel a person's pain, sadness
or grief and will let me know the
reason behind such ugly emotions.
This ability is too troublesome for me
and adding the strange dreams that i
keep having recently, I couldn't help
but think of them as ominous
signs... that maybe something bad will
happen in my life along the way.
I couldn't have been more right.
CHAPTER ONE
"Yuki! Wait a moment please."
I turned my head towards the voice
and saw the orphanage worker whose
in charge of the kitchen waving at me.
" What is it, Marina-san ?"
"Can you fetch the newspaper for me
in the mailbox please?"
"Sure." I eagerly replied.
Standing at the gate, i opened the
mailbox to get the newspaper but
something white fell on the ground
when i grab it. Leaning down to
examine, i found a small envelope w/
my name on it.
A sense of foreboding washed over me
and my heart started to beat faster. I
pocketed the envelope and hurriedly
went back to give the newspaper to
Maria-san.
Going inside my room afterwards, I
took out the envelope and opened it. A
piece of paper was inside and the
words written on it made me tremble:
DIE.YUKI SAKURAI.
..to be continued
Name)
Genre: fantasy, angst, shonen-ai
Rating: 13+
Warning: m/m pairing
don't like..don 't read
Authors Note: the characters do n0 t
belong to me. I am merely borrowing
them for my fanfic. Im sure mangaka-
sensei wouldn't mind. ;-)
PROLOGUE
"Only I know your pain..your
uncertainty
..your loneliness,
If only we could be together forever. .
I'll say it as many times as you wish..
I WILL NEVER BETRAY YOU!"
*******
"Luka!. .." an unknown name escaped
my lips as tears that I cannot control
filled my eyes. I had never felt this kind
of pain. A heavy chain of sadness
gripping my heart. I reached out my
hands to touch that man's vague figure
in front of me..except that.. these
hands do not belong to me. They're as
unfamiliar as the long hair that framed
my face and flowed like silk down my
back. And as my gaze fell down my
heaving chest, realization struck. This
was not me. ..I do not own this
woman's body!
----- ----- ----- ---
My eyes open abruptly at the sound of
the alarm clock on my bedside table.
Startled and confused, i slowly lowered
my raised hands that seem to be
reaching out for something in my
sleep.
Recently, I've been having strange
dreams. But I cannot remember them
clearly after I wake up. Yet, I get the
feeling they're very important and that I
shouldn't forget them.
My name is Sakurai Yuki. I was found
crying at the orphanage fence when I
was a baby and aside from a note with
"YUKI" written on it, the Asahi
Orphanage director said that they had
no clue to my identity. It seemed my
parents never cared for my existence
thats why they decided to discard me.
Nevertheless, I am still fortunate.
People in the orphanage were kind.
They treated me nicely. Even now that
im old enough to leave and start
looking for a new home, they still
wanted me to stay. I was grateful for it.
I never really felt the need to leave.
Staying at the orphanage means being
able to take care of my fellow orphans,
especially the children. I have become
an older brother to them and they
were like my family of sorts.
I spend my free time playing with the
children or doing my hobby which is
making accessories like bracelets and
necklaces. The director also taught me
some martial arts training at the
orphanage dojo. And after some time,
having gotten pretty good at it, i now
assists him in teaching the other
orphans as well.
There's something else that you should
know about me..something i keep
hiding from other people.
I have a strange ability to feel
someone's negative emotion just by
touching them. A mere touch would
make me feel a person's pain, sadness
or grief and will let me know the
reason behind such ugly emotions.
This ability is too troublesome for me
and adding the strange dreams that i
keep having recently, I couldn't help
but think of them as ominous
signs... that maybe something bad will
happen in my life along the way.
I couldn't have been more right.
CHAPTER ONE
"Yuki! Wait a moment please."
I turned my head towards the voice
and saw the orphanage worker whose
in charge of the kitchen waving at me.
" What is it, Marina-san ?"
"Can you fetch the newspaper for me
in the mailbox please?"
"Sure." I eagerly replied.
Standing at the gate, i opened the
mailbox to get the newspaper but
something white fell on the ground
when i grab it. Leaning down to
examine, i found a small envelope w/
my name on it.
A sense of foreboding washed over me
and my heart started to beat faster. I
pocketed the envelope and hurriedly
went back to give the newspaper to
Maria-san.
Going inside my room afterwards, I
took out the envelope and opened it. A
piece of paper was inside and the
words written on it made me tremble:
DIE.YUKI SAKURAI.
..to be continued