Multiple colors of aura were spreading.

Her parents were scared.

"Yu-yumiella, i-its nothing like that"

Her father tried to find a way out of this mess.

Her mother was trembling.

"Yumiella y-you would kill us right?, you wouldn't hate your own parents right?"

She asked.

Yumiellas dark expression was terrifying.

Yumiella:
"Hate?... At first I thought I despised you and hate you but... No... Right now I'm just disappointed in you"

Her mother who was trembling and scared felt something.

Yumiella:
"I... Always thought that I didn't care, that I wouldn't care about the two of you... But today was different, your words actually..... Hurt me.. father.. mother"

Her mother flinched.

She never expected yumiella to still call them her parents.

She was releasing bloodlust.

It was obvious she was gonna kill them.

Unlike in her past life this time yumiellas emotions are in turmoil she couldn't think straight.

She is gonna kill them.

Her eyes still dark and bloodthirsty.

From the pain of being unwanted and neglected.

From her familial craving.

Her desire for parental love.

She isn't just yumiella dolkness anymore.

But her past lives.

Especially her modern life where her personality is nothing but a normal highschool girl.

Although she was a bit emotionless.

She is indeed a normal girl with desires.

Different from yumiella dolkness.

Yumiella:
"I don't hate you... I'm deeply disappointed in you two"

Hearing this her mother's eyes widened in surprise and realization.

She suddenly had a flashback of her past.

She remembered how he and her husband lived a happy life together.

Although went through many things as nobles but they were happy.

They had desired for a child.

In fact when yumiella was first born her mother was the happiest.

Things changed when her hair started to grow, and people started to look at them differently.

She still remembered how yumiellas small hands held her finger.

She remembered how she first held yumiella.

And also the time she sent her daughter away after all the ridicule they got.

She fell to the ground with her hands down and face looking at the ground.

Tears flowed out of her mother's eyes.

"What... Have I done"

Her father also had a remorseful expression.

He remembered the times when he trained hard to become strong as a person a noble and a parent.

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 24 ⏰

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