Y/n was just a normal 18 year old female living in a small house near the mountains,
Every day she helps out her father and mother the best she can.
They weren't the best nor the richest family but they managed to get by day by day,
But one night th...
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It was a very cold and snowy evening, I was coming back from selling fire wood and helping around the village
"I'm back!" I yelled out getting tackled by Emiko my 12yr old sister
"I missed you so much Y/n" she squeeze my body tighter nuzzling her face more into my stomach
"I missed you too, maybe next time I'll take you with me"
She jumped up with excitement running back into the kitchen where mother and Ayano my 16yr old sister are making dinner
"Hey sweetheart, how was the trip?"
"It was alright, I did help some people here and there" I sat down grabbing some ingredients
Helping Ayano make cherry blossom milk pudding which is my absolute favorite dessert
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Once we finished making the dessert I went to change into more comfortable clothing
When I heard a loud crash from the kitchen
"Mom is everything alri-" my eyes widened at the horrific scene that played out in front of me
Blood covered the walls the floor and table, tears started to run down my face as it got harder for me to breathe
"No no no, this can't be h-happening"
I held my two younger sisters cold bodies as my father and mothers bodies are torn to pieces
I looked behind them to see a silhouette of a tall man in a black fancy suit
"Why don't you kill me as well, don't leave me here to suffer!" I cried out hoping this mysterious man would end my suffering
"I'll be glad to end your awful life"
He snickered slicing my neck my own blood filling my mouth as it got harder to breathe
I closed my eyes thinking of the happy memories I made these past 18 years with tears at the corners of my eyes and then passing away ___________________________________
I hope you guys will enjoying reading the book as I make it
