"You are mine..."  A chill slithered down Takuya's back as he stared at the words written in red lipstick.  They seemed to whisper in his ear with the voices of ghosts.  Again... it was the same person, he was sure.  The same person that sent him the pressed roses... and the dead butterflies.  He jumped as a dark shadow splashed across what should have been an empty dorm. Above the sound of his own racing heart, he heard his name..."Takuya..."  

Takuya endured pain that no one should ever had to go through. At a young age, he witnessed his parents being murdered and soon after that he was unwillingly seperated from his twin brother Takumi. Years later, Takuya joined the secret organization, Cross Gene, in the hopes of finding his parent's murderer and his brother, who he hopes is still alive. Because of everything that Takuya went through as a child, he grew into a anti-social and distant person. Making everyone around him, including

For all the times I just need to let out some creativity but, it's short novelles instead.