"My name is Hajime Hiroshi, what's yours?" Hajime responded to the samurai's question. Her full name... Hajime Hiroshi...
[i] Hajime Hiroshi...Hajime Hiroshi...
No, big sister, no
Get down here
No, you'll hurt me
Come here, little Hajime Hiroshi
No, whenever you use my full name you always hurt me
Your very perceptive aren't you
Go Away!
Get over here![/i]
Hajime was curled up on the chair, shaking. Whenever one of her family members used her full name the would hurt her. Because of this Hajime always had terrible flashbacks when she herd her full name. She was terrified of it.
[i] Chiharu held a candle near Hajime. She moved the flames closer. They licked her neck. It burned. It was unimaginable pain. Hajime's eyes teared up, Chiharu slapped her. The pain continued, like hot pokers branding her skin. Hajime tried to run away. Her sister grabbed her arm. After ten minuets, Chiharu let go, Hajime ran like a rocket to her room. Still now Hajime had the burn scar on her neck from that incident.[/i]