"He's so handsome but his crimson eyes are just as intimidating as his fathers."

"I know but his cold demeanor is what's so alluring!"

"I know right! I wish I was a Charlotte just so I can be close to him everyday!" The town girls gossip among themselves as hearts fluttered around there little group.

I shot them an icy glare and they quickly switched to a different topic as I walked by them but their annoying eyes continued following me.

I clicked my tongue off the roof of my mouth, curling my lip up into a snarl and my eyes glared back down at the hard ground as I walked along side my twin sister.

Disgusting, stupid, naïve girls. You wouldn't be saying such careless words if you were actually a member of the Charlotte family. I would hate you just as much as I hate the rest of this repulsive family.

"Ohh? Seems like your just getting more popular with the lady's these days." My sister smiled devilishly into my direction but her smile quickly shifted into a pout.

"Your so lucky! Not only did you get moms beautiful silver hair but you got her flawless skin and features! I'm so jealous!" She whined as I rolled my eyes at her.

"People want to get close to you but your so hardheaded and mean! That's why you have no friends."

"I don't care. I rather be alone then have friends who only want to be around me because of the way I look or because of my last name. . Trust me, being alone is better then being used, stupid girl." I stated dully but it seemed to have only infuriated her more.

"You only say that cause you don't know what it's like to be me. Your not the one that looks like dad. . when people look at me. . fears all I see in just about everyone's eyes and don't get me wrong I love dad but I hate how much I resemble him and at least people call you by your name I just get called 'Katakuri's daughter'. It's not fair, we're twins but we get treated so differently." I could tell she really was having a hard time with this.

I nudged her shoulder with mine, "you have moms soft grey eyes and believe it or not, you resemble mom more in looks and personality then I do besides, you have me and we have mom and that's all we need."

She smiled nudging me back playfully, "you forgot dad."
I narrowed my eyes back to the ground. "Yeah, I guess him too."

She grew quiet as if she knew what I was thinking as she held her hands behind her back. "I know how close you and mom are and I know I get along better with dad but. . you know it not his fault. . for why mom can't come visit us as often as she use too."

I stopped in my tracks, giving her a frightening look as she shrunk in size away form me, "not his fault?" I hissed calmly only inches from her face.

"It's all his fault. He's suppose to protect mom, protect us but mom's the one doing all the protecting. The Charlotte's could care less to what happens to mom and they made that very clear by letting her go. And dad... he chose them over us, so yes, I blame dad for forcing mom to make all the hard decisions for him. I blame dad for making mom leave us behind because he's to weak to protect her or us for that matter."

"Fengari. ." She looked at me sadly, "You know mom left to protect us. Dad may not say it but he would rather be with mom then be here with us. You know it, I know it, he knows it, and everyone knows it. It's just as hard for him as it is for us. Give him some slack, he's doing the best he can."

"Doing his best isn't good enough! Mom sacrificed everything and what has he sacrifice?!"

"Fengari." My sisters grey eyes widen but I continued ranting in rage to her.

"I'll tell you what he's sacrificed. . nothing! He's here where it's safe so don't 'Fengari' me when moms all alone fighting just to see another day."

"Fengari!" My sister's face grew pale as a tall shadow gloomed over me, "behind you." She whispered, pointing in my direction.

It didn't take a genius to know who was behind me, after all, we were heading to an empty house that didn't feel like home without mom in it.

My sister quickly stood beside me protectively, "he didn't mean it. He's just upset because we haven't seen mom in a long time."

My eyes slowly locked with my father's but there was no rage in his eyes just concern for us like always.

I never seen my father get angry. No matter what I say or do, he never gets angry. It's nearly impossible to believe the stories Uncle Oven told us as kids when you never seen it yourself.

"I know. I miss her too." He said softly, trying to touch the top of my head but I quickly smacked his hand away.

"Your words mean nothing to me when your actions speak louder." I growled under my breath but he still smiled as if he was happy to see us both.

Why is he even here? He's never cared to come around when mom was here.

"Tch! I thought I told you, you can stop coming home to check on us like we're come kind of pet. We can take care of ourselves without you around." I turned my back on him but Aurinko ignored everything I was saying, running straight into that traitors arms. I stole a quick glance behind me and he was smiling happily at her as he lifted her up into the air like a child. She laughed as she smashed her cheek into his, "we've missed you so much daddy!"

"Speak for yourself." I said dryly, knowing he wasn't going to stay for long.

"Ignore Fengari's harsh words. He's been in an extra bad mood today because he misses mom." She whispered loudly, knowing very well I could hear her.

I rolled my eyes, "whatever." I placed my hands in my pockets, "what do you want old man. I know you didn't just drop by just to say hi, so what is it you want."

My sister glared at me but he just smiled, showing off his pearly white fangs, "well, I was hoping the three of us could have dinner together and talk."

"Is it about mom?"

"No-"

"Then I'll pass." I walked into the house without so much as looking back.