Chapter 1: The Origin of the Two
It all started when Kaz, the
prince of the seaside kingdom, is having his 18th birthday with
everyone, including his cousin, Tea. Also, started with a
village girl named Saya, whose life sucks ass as much as he
One day, on this glorious afternoon,
in the palace, lived a king and a queen who had an only child.
Their son was like any other ordinary prince. He had stunning
brunette hair, fair peach skin, fierce cerulean eyes,
well-built body, very tall, and a daring smile that causes
these desperate women to faint because he's so fucking
handsome!!! >sighs< Stopping now. This fine gentleman's
name is Kazatin. Kaz for short. Oh, yes! He's a one of a kind.
Only problem is that he's suppose to get married a few years
ago, but no! He wanted to wait 'til he's 18, and look where he
got himself into!
So, at his bedroom, he's getting ready
to celebrate with them when all of a sudden, his father showed
He's King Kane. Like Kaz, he's a lot
like him, only older in his late 50s and well out of shape, but
he still has a lot of years a head of him. He has bad news for
"Kaz! Kaz!" cried the
"Dad! Is there something wrong?" Kaz
asked. He knew something went wrong. This time, he's
"It's your mother." Kane cried again.
He grabbed on to Kaz's manly arm, and rushed him to the living
room. He wanted to know if his mom had a heart attack like last
year. His father told him, it was a surprise.
They arrived at the living room, and
with lights, the birthday theme was the old-fashion Little
Mermaid theme, and everyone, who is hiding, is either
dressing up like people of Atlantica or people of the
"Mom?!" Kaz cried hoping she's all
right. "Mom, where are you? Are you hurt?"
"Yes…" hissed a voice. Kane turned on
the lights and all of his family, friends, relatives, and the
people that he don't know came out from all different
directions and shouted "Surprise!!"
Kaz was astonished when everyone
including his mother were all right. It was a surprise birthday
party he soon never to forget.
"Happy birthday, sweetie!" cried Queen
Elva. She had short but long brunette hair, fair skin, and
grassy green eyes. She looked slim, but old like her husband.
Elva and Kaz exchanged kisses and hugs. He thanked
"But I though you were…" Kaz
"Hurt?" Elva interrupted. "Not a
"Well, anyways, the most important
thing is that you are safe and sound." Kaz
Tea, however, came out of the shadows
with her evil Ursula look on her face. She applauded
in dismay, but really, she's not impressed. She looks a lot
like Elva, only eviler and younger.
"Bravo!" Tea said in dismay. "A waste
"It wouldn't be a waste of time if it
was your birthday!" Kaz snapped.
"Oh, really?" Tea snapped back. "You
wouldn't be so sure if you were to…"
"What?!" Kaz cried. "Were to
"Oh I don't know…" Tea walked around
Kaz, and think what evil plot to do next. Kaz suddenly grabbed
her by the wrist.
"If you're trying to fall in love with
me, don't count on it!" he hissed.
"Me? In love with you?" Tea laughed.
"Why would I fall in love with someone I'm related to? Not to
mention you're a sissy boy!"
"I'm NOT a sissy boy!!!" Kaz
Tea and Kaz argued, until Elva broke
them up. She scolded at Tea. Kaz walked, excuse me, STORMED
away. Elva glared at her niece.
"What?" Tea cried.
"If you wouldn't make a huge complete
fool out of yourself, none of this shouldn't had happen!" Elva
"So? Not my fault he's a sissy boy!"
Tea crossed her arms and stuck her nose in the
"No!" Elva disagreed. "It's your fault
he's wiser than you! If I were you, I wouldn't mess a wise man
Elva walked away. Tea didn't care. She
still blames Kaz for getting her into trouble. That's why she
despises him for everything.
Kaz sat down on the balcony of the
bedroom window. He's trying to take out all of his anger before
he angers someone dear to him, like his mom. Speaking of that,
Elva found her only son, and sat down with him. Kaz didn't
look, but noticed that she's on his right.
"Do you think I'm a sissy boy?" he
"What?" Elva backed away a little.
"No! No son of mine is ever a sissy boy! You're just doing this
because you're a good man! Why the hell would you say
"Well," Kaz looked at the sky. "I
don't want to be such a pretty boy-like that Prince Charming
creature from Shrek 2 !"
"Not a chance." Elva disagreed. She
wrapped her left arm around Kaz. "Tea's just jealous of your
natural talents. That's all!"
"Yeah." Kaz felt better. "I guess
"Now that we have this settled, we can
get back to the party."
"Sure. Why not!"
Elva and Kaz left the bedroom balcony
and to the living room hoping there will still be cake left for
them to eat.
On the other side, across the kingdom,
was this smelly place which we all called the ghetto village.
Oh yeah! Not a pretty picture from what I can tell. You see,
unlike the kingdom that has guards and security left thru
right, this place has no security at all! You're never safe.
Not even in your own little home! Anyways, the village has
endless random acts of violence: robberies; suicides;
homicides; murders; rapes; missing less fortunate souls; people
killing; people dying; children hurting; children crying; sex
stings; you name it! Poverty has spread everywhere like the
Black Plague, and there's little or no technology to provide
their needs and ease their lives.
Far from the village, the corn field
that separated them, is a small house and a barn next to them.
In the house and upstairs was a girl. She was like any ordinary
girl. She's Afro-Brazilian with regular milk chocolate hair,
dark skin that almost matches her hair, misty blue eyes, slim,
but petite. Even standing next to an average man, she still
looks like a tiny fairy. Her name was Saya Sayaka. She's very
shy and trusts no one. She lives here with her older brother,
Ayham Sayaka, and her parents Sayuri and Ryo
Sayuri is a lot like Saya. Her very
own mini me, but she's older and well out of shape, and her
father? Well, he's a lot like Ayham, but older, brunette,
skinny and, sorry to say this, boney, too.
Saya's the youngest in the family and
the most difficult, na�ve and curious girl of all time. She's
writing a diary with her ink pen. After she's done, she heads
down stairs to get a bag of Lays™ Sour Cream and Onion potato
chips, and brings it back to her room to watch another exciting
episode of Days of Our Lives. Reason why? Her favorite
character is EJ. That's all. Sayuri goes to her room to check
up on her, only to see her eating in front of the
"Saya?" Sayuri cried. "What did I tell
"I'm sorry, mom." Saya said
"Well, whatever the problem is,"
Sayuri snatched the bag away from Saya. "Eating while watching
TV is not the answer!"
Saya smiled with chip crumbs around
her mouth and teeth. EWWW!
"Anyways," Sayuri handed the list to
Saya. "Here's a list of groceries, and remember, Saya, never
trust anyone, okay?"
Saya nodded. Her mother left the room.
Saya turns off the tube, got dress and head out the door. At
the grocery store, she saw her friend Lana, who shops here,
Lana is also Afro-Brazilian, only with
short black hair and with giant earrings. Unlike Saya, she's
the wild, dangerous, out-going type. She loves to party, and
wears only the finest dominatrix outfits in
"So?" Lana asked. "Are you going to
the bar, tonight?"
"What?" Saya asked.
"You know! The bar? " Lana
"Oh." Saya said. "I
"Well, why not?" Lana complained. "And
don't say I have to do chores, 'cause you always said that last
time, and the time before, and the time before that time,
"Lana?" Saya cried.
"What?" Lana cried. "Just
"Well, anyways, I want you to meet me
Lana gathers up her things and heads
out the door and on to the motorcycle. There was a leathered
man outside with as the two waved good bye at Saya.
Saya got her groceries together and head home walking. It's
either the long cut, which is the safest way, or the short cut,
which is the violent way to home. She had no choice, and she's
all ready late, so she took the short cut.
Saya went into a world of low-lives. She became frighten and
starts to panic. You see, she doesn't want trouble. Trouble
wants her. Everywhere she goes! You know what the say about
beauty is such a curse-well, Saya is very beautiful, but she
doesn't know that.
At sunset, a drunken bastard spotted
Saya as she head for home. He whistled at her, but Saya tries
to ignore. He finds her sexy, but he wonders if she's great in
bed, too. To find out, he stumbles to her, and she got
"What do you want?" Saya asked
"Hey, baby," hissed the bastard. Saya
can tell if he's drunk by smelling his breath. "Wanna get down
with me back at my place?"
"Uh…" Saya said. But before she could
say anything, the bastard started to make her feel
"Aw what's a matter?" the bastard did
the baby voice. "Kitty got your tongue?"
The bastard pushed Saya against the
wall trying to force himself on her. The groceries fell, and
they scattered everywhere.
"Uh, I'm not suppose to trust
strangers." Saya stuttered.
"What? You can trust me." Breathed the
bastard. He whispered to her that he'll take good care of her,
but before he can do his "magic", thankfully, Ayham arrived on
his moped. He jumps in to scare away the creep.
"Hey! You leave her alone!" yelled
Ayham. The creep got away. Ayham helped his youngest sister to
her feet. "What the hell were you thinking?!"
"I don't know!!" Saya sobbed and
screamed. Ayham hugged her tight trying to calm her
"Never mind about that! Let's
Ayham and Saya gathered the groceries
together, and head for home. Sayuri and Ryo were worried. Yes,
they sent Ayham to get her when worse came to worse, but does
it have to take too fucking long to get here?! Ayham and Saya
arrived at night.
"Saya?!" Sayuri cried. She examined
her only daughter. "What the hell happened? Who did this to
"No one." Saya
"What?" Sayuri shouted.
"No one!!" Saya screamed. She ran
upstairs and slammed the door.
"What the fuck…?" Ryo
"She went to the short cut." Ayham
"What?!" cried both Ryo and Sayuri.
Ayham explained what happened to Saya, and know that she's not
allowed to take the short cut, but she did and look where it
got her! She had no choice! It was the fastest way home, and
the safest. Fastest? Yes. Safest? Well, not so
"She should know!" Ryo cried. "She
should know not to go there!"
Sayuri glared at Ayham. "Anything
Saya stopped crying, and tries to go
to sleep, but the shouting kept her awake. She peaked through
the wooden bars on the stairs and saw her family arguing. Then,
they went their separate ways. Ayham goes up stairs and saw
"Did you tell them?" Saya asked
"Not all of it." Ayham said sadly.
"Promise you won't take the short cut, again?"
"But what if I'm late?" Saya
"Nothing. Just don't"
Ayham kissed her good night and went
to sleep. Saya went to bed, too. And to put her troubled past
behind her… For now.