39 Pov Girls (1/2)
POV Akeno
My name is Akeno Himejima, I'm half human and fallen angel, well that was before...
I'll tell you a bit about my story
At the tender age of seven I experienced a problem when my mother was almost killed in front of me, I wanted to defend her but I was just a weak girl and could not do much
She told me to escape, but I resolutely said no ...
If I was going to die, I would do it with her, at that moment I started to feel a bit of contempt for my father
Since it is possible that he was not here to defend us, he was never there when it was necessary
I saw the man in front want to attack us, I put myself in front of my mother, I did not want to see her die
But suddenly a new voice was heard in the house and soon I could see the back of a child holding a black sword with blood
After I spoke with the man in front of me, he turned to my mother and approached
Akeno: ”Stay away from Mom!” I intervened in the middle, but he lifted a finger and everything went dark
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When I woke up I was in a different place, I could feel full of strength and I was surprised by some strange news
That child that saved us ... Now he was my father
- Can you imagine being told such a thing? Is a child your age being your father? - Think inside and take it as a joke
But it turned out to be true, that child had taken me as his daughter that said, my mother,
I was not going to accept that and besides he knocked me off as soon as he saw me, it was obvious that I hated him but could not do anything
Later I discovered that his name was Yukio
Then my mother ordered me to accompany him to a different dimension, I was not surprised since he had found out that we were in a dimension created by Yukio
I did not want to but in the end, I had to go
Shuri: ”I know you do not agree ... But see from a different point of view he wants to help you”
Akeno: ”Help me? ... How could my father be !?” Refute, it was something I did not understand
My mother sighed and then hugged me
Shuri: ”I know it's strange, but he can protect you, even if he wants me to die, I do not care as long as you're happy ...”
His words made me feel much more anger, if that Yukio boy wanted to use my mother, he would kill him without hesitation.
In the end, I had to accept going to that dimension reluctantly, and soon we left.
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The day we entered I was surprised by what I saw, a field full of blood and bodies, plus many beings who had never heard
But the most surprising thing was when Yukio told us that we were trapped for ten or eleven years here.
My anger intensified and I hated him, I did not want to see him, I wanted to hit him but Kuroka stopped me
I locked myself in my room I wanted to see my mother, I did not want to keep fighting in this place and so the years went by
I always looked at Yukio with a hateful look, but he just smiled at me and tried to be nice to me, which I hated
It was until the third year that he began to be locked in his room, Kuroka and Koneko began to worry about the
But I ... I did not care, at least I thought so but sometimes I visited
During that time I watched him do inexplicable things like creating portals
I was surprised at his ability was something quite out of this world, but much later I found out that was what he did
My hatred flanked, he did all this, I stop eating and I just look for a portal so I could be with my mother
I ... I did not know what to do and try to talk to him
Akeno: ”Yukio...-”
Yukio: ”I know what you will say and it is not necessary, it is my duty to do this to bring you here, I regret not being able to do more and just be simple projections” He sincerely apologized
I just nodded but started to see it differently, it turned out not to be so bad
So we spent our years, I could tell that Yukio was not bad, he always made me laugh or he took care of me on the battlefield, he did not like the male fairies bothering me, he was very overprotective
But during the ninth year we all realized something, Yukio was changing, sometimes he cried silently in his room or he stared at the sky as if he had lost something
We worry and we always try to discover the reason, according to f.a.n.n.y, the fairy, apparently, Yukio was having problems due to seeing all her fairy friends die
He was blaming himself, we all started trying to help him, he started going out to have fun starting in the ninth year where I started to feel something for him
But it was supposed to be my 'father' I could not do anything, although it bothered me a little that he had Kurokchan as his wife, besides Yasaksan ...
Even so, we have fun among everyone, but things always have problems and that was in the tenth year where everything changed
The war was worse and b.l.o.o.d.y, rather it was a ma.s.sacre, everything Yukio fought to protect us
He had changed a lot, both in appearance and mentality
He became cruel to his enemies and his dragon changes were more remarkable
There was a battle where we gave everything of each one, we three girls fought in a group, although we were stronger than the enemies, they were many and soon we had many wounds
We could see Yukio trying to get to our position, but he was surrounded by many devils fairies and it was impossible
I knew that maybe we could die in this place, I wanted to tell him everything I felt but my eyes caught a scene that froze my blood
And I could not help screaming
Akeno: ”KUROKAAA !!!” My friend, the girl I most respected was stabbed in her heart and she just had a smile while she looked towards the direction of Yukio
My eyes filled with tears but I heard a scream cras.h.i.+ng from above
Yukio: ”KUROOOO !!!” It was very strong and I even felt a headache when I wanted to see it
He had become a gigantic dragon with black scales and purple eyes, radiating a heavy aura in addition to dark
The whole field became a sea of flames and it was a ma.s.sacre, bodies and everything flying everywhere
When everything calmed down he returned to his human form, still wearing purple eyes but also had two horns coming out of his forehead
Kneeling beside Kuroka while crying, I did the same was my friend ..
Akeno: ”Kuroka ...” My hands touched her beautiful face, I wanted this to be a dream
Yukio was left with a frozen look and soon began to spit blood, I was scared but soon I saw him take out something like a piece of gla.s.s chess
What I saw surprised me, even more, when I stuck it in Kuroka's chest and absorbed it, soon Yukio fell on the floor
I thought he had committed suicide or something, I ran towards him but I noticed that he was still breathing and heard a voice
???: ”Uh? ... I see that this child did something foolish ... You should treat it quickly or it will die”
That voice sounded in my head and scared me, but I had to treat Yukio, I did the best I could and soon Kuroka woke up confused
I looked at her and my eyes widened, she was dead but now I relived the strangest they were ...
He had his three tails and his ears, what was really different were four pairs of white wings of fire on his back
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After a year Yukio woke up and we became his Peerage, I also confessed and he accepted me ...
That's how I became a half fallen angel and a sacred dragon
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POV - Shuri
Yukio ... About what I will tell about him is not much, when I met him it was when I was saved with my daughter of death, I always thanked him but he said it was his duty
It was very funny and, to my surprise, Yasaka, the leader of Yokai Kyoto, the most desired woman was in love with him being only a child, I thought something very strange
But after a while, I noticed that I had many good points ...
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Soon he disappeared with my daughter for three years, I was very sad and angry because I thought I lost my daughter
Yasaka had to comfort me but it was until we felt familiar energy and when we left the house we saw four people standing outside
My tears ran and I jumped on my daughter but it turned out to be some kind of projection
Then Yukio proceeded to tell us everything, I was angry and I scolded him but inside I was happy that they were well
We always communed like this but ...
I started talking to Yukio secretly, I did not know why, but I was very happy to talk to him alone