She was very small, and had beautiful blood red eyes. She was wearing a black gown, covered with red checkers. "Now," Said a horrible dark voice, "I want you to go and kill that creature there." She looked up at the tall dark gowned figure, her eyes filled with tears. "B- But i don't want to!" Her voiced trembled "You must," The dark woman's voiced boomed "Or else you will be cut again!"
She closed her eyes tight, the tears streaming down her face "No," she began, her voice soft and shaky "It really hurts when you cut me, and the my blood stains my clothes!" "Then kill it!"
She picked up a dagger that was beside "Sorry" she whispered to it, and then to the creature. She held up the dagger, and ran for the small beast, in split in two, covering the floor in a black liquid. The dagger then turned into another person, he was much older than her, and looked dark and evil. He had short black hair, and bright red eyes.
The woman put a sword close to her, "Now, go back to your room!" Hitomi ran, not her room though, she had figured out how to leave, and she did. As she did so, she bled, not blood, but pain. She could feel it, her entire body filled with terror, and all the pain of her past slipped away.
She collapsed in a dark alleyway, filled with joy. She was free.
She continued living her life best as she could, until she was sixteen. She joined the DWMA.
END
Hope You Enjoyed. The rest of Hitomi's horrible life will come soon.
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