Whose fault is this?

Classmates, who keep bully her?

The best friend who abandoned her?

Parents, who never reach to embrace her?

People in the world? 

Or the world itself?

I wanna die... I wanna die... I wanna die.....

Gulp a pill..

Gulp two pills...

Grabbing a whole bottle and pour it into a cave of mouth, desperately wish this miracle pills will end her misery.

.....just let me die.

As if being hit by a wrecking ball, her world instantly turns into darkness. Her ears blaring with echoes she never heard before, but then, everything went into silent. So silent as if being an empty world.

"....." the girl stares into emptiness before her eyes, it's soo quiet, it so peaceful, but.... It was soo lonely. Even death cannot separate her aching feelings that once struck during her previous life.

"But at least... " she thought again.  "...no one can hurt me anymore.. "

Or so she thought.

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Red like roses
Slip into her dream
Bring her to a place she never met.

The beast descends from the shadow,  lurking before her and snarled with rage.

She, however, still letting herself drift into her dreamless sleep let the time flow without caring anything in the world.
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At Onyx Palace,  in Council Room.

"With that, our meeting will put an end here. " A male voice said.

A circle huge table made from bones ,at the twelve o'clock direction.  A Silver hair male with skeletal mask and a heavy cloak with red blood lining decorate on his crest, assemble every papers and gave it to the servant next to him. His eyes brimming with red as crimson everytime he glare at people around him.

"I will remind all of you. " His word slip with the threat to cut all of them. "Unless we manage to crush any obstacle that disturb my kingdom, then we can worry about finding my bride. "

Manage to scare all inhabitants with his snarled, he sneer with a swoosh of his cloak, turning away angrily despite understand the mild situation they were having since the youth, Lord of the Demons, already reach the age to have a bride, however he who knew demoness true nature and their disgusting ambition end up made him dislike and threw it out from his necessary list-thing-need-to-be-done.

How dare those impudent old councils to try to find any suitable candidates while his kingdom was having a headache situation with Humanity engaging to strike their homeland. Another war will come up if he does not take any action and everything his father had build for will perish with their new heroes summon recently.

Gritted his teeth in irritation as vein pop on his face, now he understood how stressful the life of being a new leader together with the burden of responsibility on his shoulders. It is indeed a good thing to have someone being by his side.

But in this dark and full deceitful world, he yet can find anyone he can fully to put trust too,  especially since he had been assaulted so many times whether close or far. The world just want him dead for good, but the pride inside him won't let him shatter easily, he will not break down,  no matter how many cracks have made inside himself.

I, Darius Von Noir, son of Savage Iron Claw. Unbreakable.

Just he was about to go into his royal courtyard,  where he can see a field of red roses laying vastly. The fragrance seem to mix with an unknown scent that he put stop on his track and widen his eyes behind his mask. Beyond his path that will be continue with roses path, a petite figure in his opinion was laying peacefully among the roses. Her face pale as porcelain that he almost mistake that she was a doll, bellow her lip has a fresh wound that the blood scent mix with the flowery air. Her button nose was red weather it was due to cold or tears the girl had shed.

However, the clothe that she wearing is absolutely something he never saw before. Strange puffiness of upper clothe that exposed her shoulders and short black pant and stockings that hug her skin, she's was bare feet without any shoes though.

Although the little girl appearance are already strangely ethereal, he will not take a chance either to take a step to get closer. She still not dead since her chest slowly rising up and down.

Foolish creature,  not to mention human!  How dare she sleeps on my garden, on my beautiful roses!  His temple bulge with many vein as his anger turn his teeth to bare fangs the small horn hidden in his black fluffy messy hair abruptly growth out into a scary huge horns. The normal long nails turn into more than a mere claws,  ready to slice anything coming up ahead. He growl deeply together bloodlust coming over him. Eyes greedily over her figure,  planning out to cleanly cut her limbs after limbs.

In his transformation process,  a depress girl open her eyes due to extreme cold air, she then notice, she's not dead yet. Her stubbornness brought her to despair as she can see a beast in black is coming into her way.

"Is this a dream? " she whisper between anxious and fear.

Poke!

Ow...not a dream, roses please be gentle. She pleading, but instead, the thorns of the roses poking her many times from before.

Poke! poke! poke! poke! poke! poke! poke! poke! poke! poke? poke! poke! poke! poke!

The roses poke persistently each step Lord demon take to get closer to her.

She finally opens her shut eyes, brimming with irritation she had felt. Somehow her eyes end up met with crimson one that gleam behind the skeletal sharp tooth mask. She was speechless a bit, and keep staring at those gaze.

The lord also did the same too,  as if time were stop at the moment. He was caught at those glassy soulless gazes that he did not know whether awe or fear. He cannot read it.

This reeks cheesy moment continue till the servants came hurriedly, afraid the lord might be anger if they rested while he was working diligently for his country.

They gasped as they saw the seem beautiful scene,  where their Lord body bent down with an unknown person under him. The rushing air around them making it more wonderful with Rose petals effect. In their head,  they could only see a beautiful match in heaven.

"Fuahhhhh~ this is good for our sore eyes."

However things escalated quickly when the Lord stood up with his face still brim with snarled, snap the servants' daze with sudden replace fear, freezing their movement.

"Get this pest out from this Lord garden. " he said as he point at her.

Prick!........ *inhale**fine! *╭∩╮（︶︿︶）╭∩╮

" ....then you have to get over my body (aka kill me) " a little girl voice monotonous reply him.

Her seeming arrogance answer made him glared side glance,  releasing spark of hatred toward each other. Servants again were awestruck at the scene. Is this little girl have a death wish!?  This human!?

"......sniff...." her tears spilled slowly upon her expressionless face, "...just kill me already... "

Servants:（⊙.⊙）.....she do have a death wish...

The Lord was silent at her crumbling state where she slowly and profusely let out tears till her nose began to turn into red. He went to her to bent down again, this time closely face to face which nearly could feel each other breath.

"Your death will not merely enough. " He growled.

After that, her vision slam into darkness again adding with the pain stinging on her body. Ahh, peaceful death is really hard to achieve.

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