Picture of little Ame at the top/side^^
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Ame's POV
After my little fight with Syura, I had the maid show me my room before sending her off to do whatever she always did.
It is now night and dinner is now served.
I'm sitting next to Honest and across from Syura, who's still glaring daggers at me when ever his father wasn't looking.
"So what we're you up till now, Ame? I heard your village was... eliminated." Honest asked me, somewhat delicately.
"Took the chance to travel around and see the world." I answered. "Picked up some new torture methods here and there." I lied through my teeth with ease and no trace if guilt as I finished the last of my mashed potatoes.
"Tsk. That's all?" Syura grumbled bitterly at me, still angry that I beat him.
"I gained a new appreciation for the colour green." I added carelessly.
Honest grinned at me. "Oh~ like Syura's eyes?~" His attempt at a teasing voice gave me a sickening feeling, but I kept it from showing.
"Who knows." I shrugged.
I stood up from my chair. "Forgive me, but I'm still rather tired from my travels. I will be retiring for the night." I said with a mannered voice.
Honest nodded and I didn't give a rat's ass if Syura did too. I doubt he cared.
I walked into my room and changed into only a fluffy bathrobe.
Lying down onto the silk lined bed, I let out a sigh. 'How'd I get myself into such a mess...?'
*~Flashback (No One's POV)~*
"Syura! Get out of here!" A young Ame shouted, throwing a bar of soap at the young silver haired boy, a towel tightly being clutched against her small body.
"Hahaha! You missed, chibi!" The boy stick out his tongue at the long haired girl -commenting on her height compared to his own.
Syura ducked as the bathroom door was flung at him.
Looking up, his green eyes met with a nearly nude and very angry Ame as she held onto her towel with one hand and a large piece of wall in her other.
"DIE YOU PEEPING TOM!" Little Ame shouted as she proceeded to chase after the retreating boy.
"I'm the Minister's son! You can't kill me!" Syura resorted as he dodged random heavy object that were being chucked at him as he ran from The enraged girl.
Ame's mind was blurred with anger and frustration. "I DON'T CARE EVEN IF YOU WERE MY ALTER-EGO! DIE PERVERT!" They were now running through the kitchen and Ame was pelting forks, spoons, and knives at the boy.
Meanwhile, the Minister and Ame's father sat side by side and watched the scene unfold with amused looks. "You have... quite the son, Honest my friend." The thinner man commented, taking a sip of his coffee.
"And that strength of your daughter's is frighteningly cute." The minister spoke back with sarcasm.
"They have the same relationship you use to have with Syura's mother, your 'wife'." Ame's father laughed out loud, mostly to himself.
"You're right. I think they should merry in the future then." Honest then set off and spoke with the two. Ending their conversation with a note to start signing engagement papers.
*~End of Flashback (Ame's POV)~*
"Oh yeah... Now I remember... fuck my life." I muttered out loud to myself as I rested my forearm over my cyan eyes.
'I wonder what the others are doing...' I thought to myself before sleep dragged me into the depths of dreams and memories.
No One's POV
The moon shone bright as Lubbock and Tatsumi walked into the capital with their disguises on, Lubbock in a cute little dress.
"Lubbock..." Ame mumbled in her sleep as the night rolled on.
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Short, I know, but there's the answers to some of the questions from the last shocking chapter^^
That's all for one, it's 2:33am and I have an appointment with the orthodontist in about seven or eight hours.
By guys!^^~♡
