Hey, it's Yoshida Megumi-chan on charge! First, don't hit me please! I know I promised you a fanfiction about Pandora Hearts, but I totally ran out of time! But, because of the lacking variation of KilluaxOc fanfics I just decided to publish this. I'll update when I can, but it's the end of the year and it's too hard for me sometimes. So, here goes my new story: sorry for the mistakes, don't kill me for slow updates and R&R!

Prologue:

?'s POV:

My feet hurt. Shit! This, of course, was going to happen to anyone if they run with so many injures. I was lucky I was in consciousness. Honestly, with all my bones so broken, why was I even able to stand? One of my broken ribs pierced my lungs and I started coughing blood. Then I heard her footsteps. A girl suddenly appeared out of nowhere, my older sister.

"Arisu" she called me quietly. "Are you really going outside? You have barely able to pass thought the house." Her yellow eye looked at my wounds. The blue one has been covered by some bandages. She never let anyone see it. Her dark, ink blue hair was split in half and up to her knees. I smiled at her. She returned it with a small sad expression. I frowned, because whenever the time or situation, she always gave me looks of sadness. I hated to be pitied.

"I'm not Arisu anymore." I whispered softly. She looked at me with confused look. "Now I'm Shiro. The old me died today. I won't be able to see you for some time. I'll definitely become stronger, so that no one can ever torture you. Pretend like we never met here. I promise, someday you'll be out from this house. Trust me, Lapis onee-chan" with these words, I started running forward. I wasn't really good at partings but this time I had no choice. I was finally going to get out from this prison called home. I was going to be free and able to see the beauty of the world. I ran thought the big guardian wolves, muttering a single good-bye.

I tried to hide my enormous long silver hair in a blue hat and then pulled the hood of my sweater up. I couldn't have anything to do to hide my eyes through. I just hoped no one would be barging in my personal space. Placing my hands in the pocket of my skinny jeans, I ran faster. I was the pride of this family. 'The flash' was my nickname. I didn't know who first called me like this thought. I didn't like it; it gave me some look like barbarian or something. Well, my family wasn't from the normal ones. In front of me flashed the heavy door. It was similar to the one Zoldycks had. The first gate weighted 2 tons. I had no time. I kicked the hard stone and all seven gates flung open. This was my real power. No one could stop me, I already decided. I was sick of living in the shadows. I stepped outside our enormous big yard as my big brother's words echoed thought my mind.

'We are assassins and you know it very well; to us, the target is our life. If you leave the house without a clear goal, without a target whose life to end, then there is no point of being outside at all.' I shook my head. It wasn't the time to daydream. I took a step forward, this time more confident. Then I took one, then another one. I started walking in the world I have never known before.

"Now then" I said, smirking slightly. "Let's see just how difficult to take is the famous Hunter Exam?"