Cars zooming and the sounds of engines, great. Just what I wanted to hear. The smell of petroleum reeks and I just want to go home.

Home, a lovely place to sit back and relax. Hanging out with my sister and playing lawn tennis with my mother, I remember those days. Some days I went hunting with father while the others were home stuck typical board games.

Losing constantly to chess, sighs~ . Till the last day I saw his face, I haven't even beaten him once. Is this a win or an utter failure.

Yikes, I remember the time I took my younger sister to the playground when she was younger and she fell down from a sharp part of the slider's grate , causing her leg to have a sharply painful and long wound. It wasn't deep but it was painful for sure especially a piece of metal, who knows had existed. Rusted, perhaps...could have made the wound infected but somehow didn't .

A few days ago during a small operation, I had to taste metal between my lips and teeth, the reddish hue that seeped out as my cheeks had a terrible cut which gave a small hole. Luckily it didn't need to be stitched back as it was rather tiny, however, it was a close call , if that knife went any deeper, I might as well had loss an eye or even died of brain damage .

Luckily, the Guardians existed. They could recover and heal it's user as quick as possible as they can whilst be able to feel no physical pain at will. Considering the fake , they can't die from human made weapons , that's a godsend.

Silly little foxes, always playing a fool. Shin-ae tried seducing me again with her cuteness while her older sister had to stand her down, hahah. Just like her mother, Shin-ae and her shares the same looks and same moral codes. But as always , it seems to be forgotten or ignored.

As Miss Shimaya explained, The elder follows the father side while the younger follows the mother's side. I believed what she meant and I can understand. If I were to meet her father if he was alive, it would have been quite an interesting to work out but hey, that was during whatever era and he would probably hate me for being a foreigner.

I wonder though, if the axis didn't exist, would the happening never had existed or it would have still but with a more sociable and peaceful life.

Who knows, this commoners do not know what happens behind our backs as we protect them from the very evil that they think is us being used as tools for the government.

No, we are doing our job. We have feelings too.

"Hey, hey. William, we are here. Come on, get out." A maiden's voice slowly vibrated into my head as ripples of water as I slowly succumb back to my physical conscious self.