Kenan's Destiny
Yuki

"You go home, Yuki. Kenan, I'll be waiting for him" Regan told the girl who had just come out of the bathroom.

Yuki raised a puzzled face, staring at the two companions in turn.

"Regan's right, go home. Mikael will take you home. He's waiting outside" Kenan said with a smile.

Yuki approached with a confused feeling, the two people were like they were planning something. Whahuh?

"But I still want to be here" he said.

Kenan pecked a glance, smilingly asking for understanding. He waved his hand asking Yuki to come closer. Yuki's eyes glanced suspiciously at Regan's figure sitting casually on the sofa. He approached and stood by his beloved's bed.

Kenan pulled the girl's hand and held it. They stared for a long time, a warm rush of feeling creeping away leaving the shakes of love in the hearts of both.

"You promised you'd listen. I don't want you to be too tired to take care of me. My night won't be quiet when you have to fall asleep on the couch. Go home and rest well, so that tomorrow I can see you as bright as the morning sun," woo Kenan with a deadly smile that paralyzes Yuki's body.

Some time the girl was stunned, staring at Kenan's brownish bead that always radiated love for her. He smiled, the man always managed to melt his heart.

"alright. I'm going home, don't sleep too late. Don't let him take you there. I'll be angry" she said pointing at Regan with her tail.

Kenan chuckled, he nodded before pulling Yuki's body into a hug. That night, Yuki returns home to be escorted by Mikael. Along with the return of his parents from a business trip. The counterattack Yuki launched.

The girl was indifferent as she passed the two old men in the living room of the house. Continued towards the room as if not seeing them there.

"Yuki, are you home?" reprimanding the Mother glanced at Yuki from her seat.

In front of the two two cups of drink still reflected the smoke. There was also a snack on the plate waiting to be eaten. Normally, Yuki would sit down to join in. Tells about his day, about school, and about the men they may have forgotten. Then, when they are enthusiastic they will leave it with a reason to be tired and sleepy.

The girl stopped and turned to look at the two.

"You guys home? I guess you guys will settle there," circus Yuki with a slanted smile.

The eyes of the two parents widened perfectly, shocked by his son's unusual demeanor.

"Yuki's? What's wrong with you?" ask the father a little unhappy.

Those little eyes glanced sharply at the middle-aged man glaring at him.

"Nothing, I'm just tired and want to rest. There's been too much going on that has made me almost dead lately and I'm sure you don't know about it. Or never even wanted to know." Yuki wipes her smile.

He turned around after saying what he had been craving all along. Walked quickly to his own room while slamming the door hard enough.

To the extent that the two old men down there were stunned while closing their eyes hearing a very loud bang from Yuki's room.

"Look, the boy changed. During the night we were looking for money for him, and now he dares to be rude to us," the father lamented.

"Here you go, maybe he's tired or he's in trouble. Tomorrow will return as usual." The woman beside him calmed down. Selfish.

The girl leaned her back against the door. That is just their love for him. He let out tears, holding his throat in his chest.

"I'm glad you guys are home. I'm glad you remember this house, but I don't know if you remember me or not?" muttered Yuki while wiping her tears.

*****

The morning sunlight came to greet, giving warmness to those who had awakened to greet him. Weekends are always awaited by many people, to be able to enjoy time with family.

The girl frowned as something dazzling greeted her corneas. He let out a sigh, before opening his eyes and faintly looking at a female figure who was opening the window curtain.

"Mommy?" He called with his voice.

The figure approached in the mind he saw her smiling. However, in fact ....

"Miss, Mr and Mrs ask you to come down to the dining room" the figure said, bowing.

Yuki rubbed her eyes, slightly widening when she found her domestic assistant who was there.

"I don't want to go down, except Mamah who came to wake me up" Yuki said, curling himself back inside the blanket.

"I'm sorry, Miss, but the Master and Madam are ready to leave."

Yuki widened, shortly opening the blanket in annoyance, her chest rumbling. His breathing was hunting as if he was about to spout fire from within his mouth.

"Go? This weekend, they're still leaving?" furious Yuki. Her lips twitched, both hands clenched under the blanket. Tears fall by themselves.

The assistant also felt sad, he could not bear to see his young Miss was always alone left by both parents. He ventured to sit next to her, stroking Yuki's back which was shaking from holding back the turmoil.

"You must be patient, Miss. Perhaps the Master and Madam were indeed busy with their work. One day, hopefully the two can have time to gather at home with you," said the middle-aged woman who accompanies him every day at home.

Yuki eased her cries, tightness spreading in the chest. His hand quickly shrank tears. He went down when the sound of the roar of the car was heard from the yard. Walking towards the balcony, looking hatefully at the two old men down there.

"You're outrageous! So outrageous! You never care about me, you only care about your work. Just go away, don't come back! I hate you guys! I HATE!" yuki shouted from the second floor of the house.

His breath was wheezing after venting emotions within him. The two old men down there looked up at the nano at the figure of the girl who was humming her hatred towards them.

"Yuki!" snapped at the father with a fury. "Excession! The boy who doesn't know is lucky. You think you can live without us, huh?!" The middle-aged man's voice reverberated in the air.

Tight, the girl's chest grew increasingly tight. Her tears fell without her being able to hold. He ran back to the room, into the bathroom leaving his body showered with water. He was lying on the floor, the clothes he was wearing leaving him soaked.

Keep crying, and getting hysterical when the faint ears hear the roar of the car.

"You're evil! You guys really don't care about me. I hate you guys, I hate you!" Yuki bent her knees, hugging her with a shivering wet body.

Crying nonstop, his heart aches. Tears mingled with the water that flushed his body, sobs that he listened to were heartbreaking. Outside the bathroom, the middle-aged woman who woke him up was unceasingly knocking on the door asking Yuki to come out immediately.

However, the suffering of the girl, had made her even more fragile and distrusted no one in the house. Panicking, the assistant ran downstairs looking for a gardener.

"Sir! Sir! Hurry, Sir. Please break down the bathroom door Miss. I'm afraid something's going on with Miss, sir. Hurry along!" panicked shouting.

The two immediately ran to the second floor, the water inside the bathroom was still audible. No other sounds. The gardener broke down the door several times because of the condition that is still very sturdy.

"Miss!"