Shiroi Yuki
He's the lead!
" Why are you so long boy!!" The wrath of a 3-headed adult man standing in the doorway.
" A-ayahanda! Sorry, please wait a minute Ayahanda. I'll finish this in a moment." Said the 6-year-old boy who was busy struggling with papers.
The man called the father walked in, then pulled the boy's arm tightly and dragged him out.
" ARGH!" His strangulation when his arm in a strong grip and pulled just like that.
" Where are we going, Father?" Asked the boy in a frightened voice, but he forced him to get an answer to his curiosity.
while the father seemed to care about his hearing, the small arm was pulled faster and in a strong grip. The father took her down to the parking lot before finally releasing her hand and opening the door on the side of the wheel.
" What are you waiting for? Quickly enter, Fuyumi is already waiting!" Read the father who made the little one immediately open the door and intend to enter.
" What are you doing!?" Said the father stopping his steps, the little one immediately closed the door and ran to the other side of the car, before finally sitting his body next to the father's seat.
" I'm sorry father..." After sitting down, the little one lowered his head while grasping the tip of his shirt. The little girl had forgotten that the passenger seat could only be occupied by Fuyumi.
" Cih "Decih the father before driving his car at high speed split the road, bringing the black sports car back to the mansion. Along the way was only the silence between the two, the little one who dared not open his mouth and the father who did not care about his presence.
1 hour and 10 minutes passed with a long time, the white car now arrived in front of a mansion on the edge of the city. It was not that the father could not afford the land in the city, the father could afford, even if he wanted he could build a palace in the center of the city.
It's just that the wife wants a peaceful place and away from her boisterous metropolitan. Making him build a magnificent mansion on the edge of the city, this means that he has to give up enough time to get to his office just for the sake of his wishes.
The gate is open, the car is driving forward at the speed of entering the yard. You can see thousands of rose bushes growing beautifully along the way, do not forget the cherry trees that will spread beauty in spring, and the ginko trees embedded between the sakura - the sakura that will color the sky blue in summer.
It did not take long for the car to be stopped in front of a magnificent building, the suzue family mansion that stood firmly there. Snow-white paint with golden brush strokes at each corner. It looks very elegant, doesn't it.
" Down!" Tell the father who immediately went down and loosened his tie.
" Welcome back Mr. Seiji" greeted the butler as he bowed, a row of neatly lined maids and butlers greeted his arrival.
Even so, the father, Suzue Seiji only put a flat face with sharp eyes on his subordinates. Until the sound of small footsteps running was heard, followed by the sound of steps of several adults behind him.
" Young lady!!" Call one of the servants to the little girl running in front of them.
" Miss, please don't run! You can fall later!!" The other servant who was ignored by the lady, the figure called the lady continued to run until finally her steps stopped when she jumped towards the father.
" Welcome, Papa!!!" Greet the little girl cheerfully.
The father hugged the body back and held it tightly, took it into his carrier and then dipped the cheek of the beautiful kingpin full of love. Making the girl laugh with amusement, while the other little one could only stare at the interaction before her with a sad look.
In his mind, there was always a delusion about him being embraced like that, in a kiss and spoiled with love from his father. Unfortunately fate will never side with him, no matter how much he hopes for happiness. His dream never came true.
" Papa, where is Yu-chan?" Asked the beauty in Mr. Seiji's sling, who was asked frowning before putting on an annoyed look. I was upset by the question of his beloved daughter.
" I'm here, Brother Fuyumi.." Lirih the little one who had lowered his head earlier, did not want to see what was happening in front of him.
" I miss you, Yu-chan!!" Fuyumi exclaimed as she tightened her embrace on Yuki's figure. Yuki was silent before finally returning the big brother's embrace with doubt, she could feel the sharp stares and unpleasant aura of the father and servants there.
It felt terrible, as if he would be skinned on the spot. Wanted tears from her eyes, but she was conscious. The more he becomes weak, the more abominations he will experience and feel. Yuki chose silence.
" Why so long? I missed you Yu-chan!" Rengek Fuyumi to his sister. Yuki is Fuyumi's twin sister. That means she is also the daughter of Seiji, who is unfortunately considered a monster by her father.
" Sorry, brother, I have to help take care of Father's work." Yuki said in an explanation, Fuyumi frowned sadly while the father smiled satisfied with the answer Yuki gave.
" Urgh, what is it that Yu-chan helped Papa!?" Fuyumi's annoyance as she took off her arms strongly, made Yuki slightly pushed back.
Yuki was silent, while Fuyumi was still staring at him fiercely asking for an explanation. The servants began to whisper to each other out of Fuyumi's anger, in Yuki's heart believing that after this she would get into a lot of trouble.
" Dear it is, let Snow rest okay? He must be tired after a long trip." Said the father mediating a fight in front of him, bringing Fuyumi into his carriage before stepping inside. The servants followed in his master's footsteps, leaving Yuki who was still standing there.
Even though the weather is sunny, where the flowers bloom beautifully in spring. Similarly, the courtyard of the beautiful Suzue family mansion, many wild birds singing beautifully there, butterflies running around somewhere, and the pet cat Fuyumi sleeping on the roof.
The atmosphere was so peaceful and soothing, but not with Yuki. His heart rumbled unnoticed. Anger, resentment, envy, sadness, disappointment, disintegration, no matter what he feels right now. Yuki himself did not know what his name was, he did not understand his own feelings.
Yuki stepped her foot into the mansion, precisely into the backyard. There was a small warehouse that was now turned into the residence of the poor girl. Along the way, Yuki passed through many hallways with large tall poles.
Marble and quartz stone floors were in every corner of the house, and some of the doors were covered with gold and jewels. It was like a palace in the past.
Yuki smiled wryly, in his mind it always occurred to him that he could be in the same position as Fuyumi. Sit back at home and play, have dinner with your dad, or go on a vacation somewhere far away. A simple dream so full of happiness, that his dear will never come true how much he asks.
BRACKET
" Be careful when walking, you trash!!" Maki one of the gardeners who hit Yuki's small body on purpose, Yuki immediately got up from her seat and then stepped off the street.
" M-sorry.." Her great-granddaughter while looking down, even though she has a high status in the Suzue family, it does not have any use for Yuki.
The eyes of Yuki's servants were just trash that had to be removed from Suzue's residence immediately, because of that, various insults and acts of violence or even the punishment they give to Yuki every day make the girl mentally unstable.
" Chey, go to the garden and take care of the rose bushes to the south! Without you we're having trouble taking care of this place!" Tell the gardener to move his feet away.
Yuki stared at the gardener's back angrily and hatefully, is this how he treats his master? But Yuki can't fight back, he has no power to fight a servant in this residence.
Yuki set his feet to go to the small hut that will be his resting place, long enough to walk until finally his eyes found his small hut that looked clean from the outside. In his heart, I hope his things are still there.
His footsteps stopped right in front of the old and fragile mahogany door, his outstretched hand holding a white knob of iron in front of him.
KRIETT
the knob is turned slowly so that the door is not damaged, then pushed the door leaf slowly. It looks like the room that has been like a broken shipwreck, some of his clothes are scattered in every place, as well as his small bed that is now destroyed.
" Fuck, this is happening again"