Akimi's POV

I bearly remember my past, my mother was a drunk and my father had committed suicide. One day my mother just threw me to the streets when I was only 2.

"Get out you rat!" she spat as her words slurred. she tipped back inside hearing the glass bottles smash and rattle. I hugged myself as I shuffled through the streets being pushed and ignored.

I lived on the streets until I was 4 where a man dressed in blues and blacks came to me. I sat in an alley with a rotten blanket some kind stranger had given me. a shadow loomed over me, I looked up and met a pair of green eyes, he gave me a loving smile and picked me up, scooping me from the disgusting floor of the city.

His name was Harrison Jacksmon

He raised me and taught me, soon he tried me out to be a singer when he found me singing to myself in my room. he was a producer of singing contest and manager of old famous singers who had disappeared.

By the age of 7, I was singing my heart out and making albums. when I was 10 I met a boy and his adoptive mother, he seemed so enclosed. apparently, Harrison was related to the boy's mother. we would talk and I found out the boy was an actor so we bonded and did movies together as we grew up we became closer but saw each other less until I never saw him again.

around the age of 12 I found out my powers, I didn't tell Harrison about them or about how I would sneak out and kill people because let's face it, he would abandon me like my mother...

abandonment...

that's my true fear, that and needles. I made a name for myself not just as a pop star but as an assassin, because of my powers and mysterious nature people named me the rose of death because I am elegant yet deadly.

Powers? what powers do I have?

the first power was my eyes, my eyes were naturally purple along with my hair but soon when I showed emotion my eyes would change colour. I told Harrison it was just to see if my fans like the new look which he didn't question.

But later my eyes developed... powers if someone stared at them when I'm feeling a certain emotion they would feel what I felt. at the time I couldn't control this power but over time I found how to. I was able to control my powers which helped in fights. If someone looks into my eyes for too long I can make them see the furniture, peculiarly how they die.

then there was my disintegration power, at one point in my life if I touched something it had a 50% chance of disintegrating but yet again I controlled it.

others powers like fazing through walls, levitation, object creating, super hearing and more came through when I was 14. but one day when I killed someone an army came.

they chained me and locked me away, I erased the chains and killed the people but it was no use, they tried putting me to sleep with a drug but I came back.

so they took me to Namba prison and how I'm here, to be honest, its the best! free food! no people poking and prodding at you! no chains! eternal freedom as long as I keep safe and don't go out.

I look over to my new friends... friends?

I have friends at last!

~Later~

It was the afternoon. Akimi was sitting on the floor with Nico reading manga, Nico was the only one of the guys who wasn't terrified of her, though they were getting used to her sudden arrivals and powers. suddenly there was a tapping on the door, the boys except for Nico looked up and saw Hajime's face through the bars.

"You have a guest," he said as he opened the door to show Tsukumo, he walked in and Hajime shut the door leaving down the hall. "Oh! Hey, Tsukumo" Jyugo said as he looked up from his cards, "What are you doing here?" Rock asked.

"I get board" he sighed as he sat on the bed, he looked over and saw the cloaked Akimi sitting on the floor. He let out a shriek as he tumbled back, "I-Is that the Rose of Death?!" he cried in fear.

"No idiot I'm your mum, of course, it's me" she spat, Tsukumo shot his head up and looked at the figure his eyes widened.

~Tsukumo's POV~

All my inmates were either sleeping or training both which I'm not in the mood with so my guard took me to section 13 where I could hang out with Jyugo and the others.

when I saw the cloaked figure a chill ran down my back, I flipped back in fear and hung onto Rock's shoulder. "I-Is that the Rose Of death?!" I cried in fear. "No I'm your mum, of course, I am" the person spat.

Wait!...

that amazing comeback? fox like attitude? purple eyes? mysterious figure? manga weeaboo? is that Akimi!! it has to be!!

My eyes widen as I inch closer. "Akimi?" I said, the figure jolted his head up and looked at me, they dropped their manga and ran to me "Oh My God!! Tsukumo!! Is that you!" He cried, what am I thinking! Akimi is a girl!

she hugged me and I slightly blushed, I looked at the guys and they had confusion and fear written on their faces, "They don't know do they?" I whispered in her ear. I heard her hum into my chest. I hugged her back as we pulled apart.

"Let's talk," she said in a deeper voice so the guys don't suspect anything. she grabbed my wrist and dragged my out the cell, wait did the cell just open itself?

she dragged me into another cell which I assume was her's from the anime posters and messy bed. she had her back towards me, "Akimi?" I questioned before I could say anything else she hugged me again tighter this time. I hugged her back and I heard her laugh.

"I can't believe I found you in a place like this" she laughed. I knew about her powers of course, "how many years has it been? 1? 2 years?" I laughed, "It's been 4 years," she said in a deep husky voice.

4 years?! she was beautiful when I fist met her! but what now? she must have matured. "Let me see your face," I said. she slightly froze then stood up.

she backed up and took off her cloak. I was right... she has matured...

she had amazing hips, bold shoulders and a slim figure, she wore a tight red dress and boots. but her face! Oh her face! she had slightly rosy cheeks and her bright purple eyes and hair. her hair was now lighter at the bottom and darker at the top.

she was beautiful. I blushed when I saw her causing her to laugh, "I've.. changed," she said shyly, "You sure have" I laughed as I picked her up twirling her around the cell.

we started to talk again about of lives and about how we got into this place, I let out a happy sigh I missed her...