Beautiful Piece - Violin + Piano

Prolouge: IT started with blood

A brown haired lad who clad in a white long sleeved shirt and gray pants stared into the ocean with his lifeless violet orbs. Beside him was his brown violin case.

“Yammy chan~ lets go, its time.” Yammy turned and saw a platinium blonde lass with dull baby blue orbs. Yammy picked up his violin case and walked down the road.

\You know what…\

“Ojou sama… are you sure he will turn up?” a copper red hair lad with a pair of orange orbs asked a lass with black hair and a pair of stunning aquamarine orbs who was sipping her glass of cocktail

“Tsuji-sempai… your fears are all unnecessary, if you have cheese, the mouse will come out” the lass replied as she took another sip of her cocktail.

“But, that mouse is one clever mouse.” Tsuji replied as he took a glass of Bloody Mary.

“Tsuji sempai.. a mouse will forever be a mouse. Whether its clever or not, it will still have the mouse instinct. Take to note all stations, Operation mouse-trap is commencing in 5 seconds, all hands to be at position now.” The lass muttered into her earpiece as she placed her empty cocktail glass onto a tray that a butler was holding. Tsuji quickly gulped down his last bit of Bloody Mary and took his position.

”Operation commencing in, 3…2…“ Suddenly, a high pitched screech was heard at the left sector of the mansion. The blonde hair lass along with Tsuji took off to where the screech was heard – the “cheese” hiding place – the governer of Sunev son’s quarters. On the way, they bumped into a silver haired lad knocking him off his feet and sending his violin case flying.

“Ahh, my deepest apology.” The lass said as she rushed off. The silver haired lad broke into a grin and left. When they finally reached the room, there on the floor, in the middle of a pool of crimson blood laid the corpse of the son of Sunev’s governor.

“Dammit!” she cried as she slammed her fist on the wall. Suddenly, she remembered him.

“Tsuji! That guy!” she gasped as she ran out of the room. When she and Tsuji left the room, a guy with purple hair dropped from the ceiling.

“I guess, this is the last of you… Good bye… Prince of Sunev.” He whispered as he too left the room. In the waste paper basket that was placed under the dressing table laid a brown hair wig.

As the lad walked down the long corridor down, he pulled off his wig and flung it out of the window.

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