
FLASHBACK...
Alvin and his mother arrived at Heathrow Airport, a British international airport also known as London Heathrow is the main airport serving the City of London, United Kingdom and is the busiest airport in the country.
In the world, Heathrow is the 5th busiest airport in the world, after Hartsfield-Jackson International Airport, Atlanta and O'Hare in the United States and as of 2004 had the highest number of passengers in Europebeating Charles de Gaulle Airport and Frankfurt International Airport.
Once again an ambulance came to pick up Alvin and Kurenai, then took them to one of the hospitals in the Spitalfields area. Alvin's getting medical treatment there.
Vijaya's grandfather's men also showed him a lodge for Kurenai and Alvin in the future. The house is not far from the Spitalfields general hospital.
For centuries the Spitalfields area on the east side of London, England, was already home to many immigrants and one location in the area openly accepted them all.
The days started off very hard. Living away from the mother land makes Kurenai and Alvin try hard to adapt. Their language and lifestyle are natural. However, everything can be passed. It could be because you're used to it.
At Spitalfields, Alvin underwent medical treatment, especially about his dissociative memory loss. Alvin's anxiety and depression improved after a year of therapy. Although the matter of the accident does not want Alvin to remember, Alvin can live his life well after.
Alvin was 16 years old. There was a man who came to see Kurenai in his silence in the city of Spitalfields. Men with a height of more than 180 cm look handsome. Kurenai knew, from his stature, the one who was meeting him at this moment were both from East Asia. Pale white, black-haired, and eyes are narrower than most people in the world.
What made Kurenai not recognize him, the man was wearing a mask.
"A-you're the one?" Ask Kurenai.
The man opened the hat he was wearing. A brown fedora hat that matches her long coat. The man was carrying a short-handed stick.
When the man opened his coat, he saw a Japanese kimono that looked expensive. Kimono clothing is different from yukkata that is worn in summer. Especially about the pattern.
For generations, Japanese people only wore one dress, the kimono. Kimono is not just ordinary clothes, but also symbolizes Japanese culture and beauty. Through kimono, Japan wants to prove that clothing has an aesthetic function.
Kurenai knew very well how to judge the traditional dress of his country. The man standing in front of her represented her.
"I love history and I also know the history of this trasitional dress. Kimono itself comes from the word “ki” which means wear and “mono” which means objects. Kimono has many types of styles and colors. Generally, kimonos are sewn by hand with a “T” shaped pattern consisting of four sheets of cloth or tan and tied with obi." Inner Kurenai.
Kimono is a symbol that can reveal the identity of the wearer. This is reflected in the type of kimono worn. Yes, there are indeed several types of kimono in accordance with their functions. Men's and women's kimonos are also different, mainly located on cut patterns and colors. Men's kimonos tend to be dark and colorful women's kimonos even many are patterned as well.
"The man standing before me even wears the typical wooden sandals of my country. Grey colored kimono. Who is this guy?" Inner Kurenai again.
The man opened the mask that covered his mouth. He smiled at Kurenai.
Kurenai was in disbelief. "Mah-Master...."
The leg muscles feel very weak. There was no more strength to support his body. Kurenai fell down and seemed to have no energy. He crossed both bodies and was terrified.
"It's been a while, my Little Flower?" The Male word that Kurenai knew as the figure of a 'Master'.
The man walked up to the helpless Kurenai before him. The distinctive sound of wooden sandals seems to be the only background music that dominates this scene.
Step by step, the distance between her and Kurenai was cut. Step by step, he managed to make Kurenai even more frightened, the more powerless he was to do anything. Look at his body, the great trembling could not be hidden.
"After searching for 9 years, I finally found you in a place that I never really imagined was included in my search area list." Said the Man.
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"Near the descendants of Kazehaya, have children from Kazehaya Yoga, and live a decent life in England. Ho, a woman like you could have fared much better too. My husband also offers the same thing. Money and money. You like this four-letter word, don't you? You're even very passionate about it and willing to do anything to get it."
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The man opened the black hand shirt he was wearing. He then slightly lowered his head and touched Kurenai's chin. He wanted to see the face of Kurenai who was frightened because of him.
There were tears between those two smooth and white cheeks. Those beautiful eyes are glazed.
"Your beauty is not inedible with age. For that I do not disgust you because of this despite tens or material hundreds of men who enjoy your body. What... do you still use the old ways to earn money? You used to be willing to do anything as long as you could get money fast. At first you do it for food, then long ago you do it for the throne and power. Haha, my eyes have never misjudged you. O Queen of Poisoned Snake."
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The identity of the Queen's holder is Kurenai. She is indeed a queen, queen of venomous snakes where once very innocent over time turned into venomous. He is intelligent and has a structured desire. He is good at manipulating with his sweet lips. He is good at flirting with his beautiful body. He can destroy a soul with his touch. It can make men submit to it.
"Although it's been 9 years, you shouldn't forget me, right? A Master who has your soul and body."
A very dark memory forcibly pierced the memory of Kurenai's brain where he felt the chains imprison his legs and hands. Where he can't go anywhere because he's imprisoned. The days when you can't tell the difference between day and night.
"Mother, what's wrong?" Alvin just got home from school. He walked closer to his mother.
Looking at his son, Kurenai seemed to be getting a supply of energy where he could shake off the hand of the man who touched his chin. He could even wake up from his helplessness to embrace Alvin. Clutching him tightly so that Alvin's face can not be seen by 'Master'.
"Don't involve Alvin!" Kurenai said loudly.
"Mother, what's wrong? Who is this guy?" Alvin asked who was trying to see a man in front of his mother. But failed because he was difficult to get out of the mother's super close embrace.
The man was wearing his gloves again. Re-wearing his brown coat and fedora hat. Then he smiled.
"I changed my mind. I have an interesting idea for you. With my power, I can get you and your son back to Japan."
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"Of course you won't be able to resist."
"..." - ".Kurenai.
The man looked at Alvin with a grin at the corner of his lips. "You know what the consequences are if you refuse? I don't like to kill the rats that come to my house. I'd rather set a trap, get them entangled in my bait, and get into your trap. Then, once the rat is pummeled, I'll kill it."
"..." - ".Kurenai knew, it was a threat. No one can get out of the grasp of 'Master'. Although it has been trying to disappear for 9 years, in fact it can still 'Master' find.
Does that mean it's time for him and Alvin to return to Japan?
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Time pass. At the age of 16, Alvin returned to Japan to attend high school and in his second year, he met Melody. He also met Yudha. Yudha is looking for him.
In fact, in his high school days, Alvin had a beautiful story because he knew Melody. Melody gave and taught him how to laugh, how to appreciate life, how to value yourself, how to appreciate others as well. Melody incised a sharp ink on her brain memory sheet where Melody was willing to be her lover even in a short time.
Alvin did not forget the memories with Yudha or any other memories especially about Melody. All he forgot was the memories of the accident and what happened there. Such as the dissociative amnesia experienced by him. He forgets some memories in certain memories.
He wanted to forget the fact his mother****** and wanted to forget that his mother was one of the causes of his father's death, Kazehaya Yoga. For a child like him at that time, this was very hard to find
THE END OF FLASHBACK.
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NORMAL TIME...
"Alvin-sama? Thank goodness you're sober." Daisuke.
Alvin checked around. The room is dominated by light green. A calming color. He liked.
Alvin raised his left hand. There's an infusion there.
"What happened to me?" Alvin asked weakly.
"You fell unconscious this afternoon." Answer Daisuke. "I'll call the doctor for you." Further.
"Eh." Alvin Mumbled.
Daisuke leaves Alvin's room.
Alvin could still feel the pain in his head. But this time it didn't hurt as much as it did. His body felt weak and his bones hurt as well.
"Yes master? Who her? Why did you get scared at that time? Why don't you let me see his face?" Inner Alvin.
In his current brain, it was filled with many questions that demanded answers.
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"Darling, we can go back to Japan. You're happy, right? In Japan you can meet Yudha who you miss so much. There's a kind uncle who's gonna help us."