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𝐑𝐄𝐅𝐋𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒

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𝐑𝐄𝐅𝐋𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒

❞𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝗰𝘂𝗿𝘀𝗲𝘀❞






❞𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝗰𝘂𝗿𝘀𝗲𝘀❞

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"ℳ𝓎 𝒬𝓊ℯℯ𝓃"

Over a thousand years ago a half-curse half-human was born into the world. The child carried the tattoos and crimson eyes of her father and the golden brown color of her mother's skin and the h/c hair of her as well.

The child was said to have beautifully curled hair that is soft as cotton and smooth sleek skin. But the child's personality was strong and unshakable as her mother but also full of sin as her father. However, let us go back a bit shall we? I bet you a tad confused about the story I tell

M/n l/n was a servant for the okada clan leader, Toru okada. Her job was to do all that was asked of her and she would live simple right.

Thing is, she wasn't accepted because of her kind.

You see m/n wasn't from Japan. Yes, she had Japanese blood but she was also mixed with black and Hispanic. Her family was an outcast, see her fathers family didn't like the idea of him going about with a mixed breed

And few years after she was born both her mother and father were killed by her father's family

The village would always call the woman names, spit on her and shame her as she walked about. Of course, she didn't care, she loved who she was and no one could change that

As the woman kept leaving the estate a certain curse kept his eyes on her. He found the woman captivating, the way she carried herself and never seemed to let the words of the villagers get to her

He loved it

One day m/n was sent to the nearby forest. It was sundown and she needed to get a certain bush for the clan leader's wife since she fell ill. As she walked through the tinted forest, the sound of twigs and dried leaves crunched beneath her feet, and the sound of the wind humming through her ears.

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