Full Summary: He was cast out from his home and was raised by demons. As he grew older, he was recognised as their leader. The demons lived unknown amongst humans in China before a clan of demon-hunters decided to step in. That's when the turmoil started. Enraged by the unreasoned killing of a friend, Syaoran vowed to hunt down the girl with the emerald green eyes.
I should really start finishing other stories before writing new ones, right?
Disclaimer: I don't own Cardcaptor Sakura.
Anyway... enjoy!
Chapter 1
"Father? Father! No!"
"I am not your father. Your real one died two years ago."
"No! You, you're my father! Even if I'm not biologically your son, you're still my father!"
"All you did was bring bad luck amongst this family. You probably were the cause of your real family's deaths."
"No, please!" The little boy started to shake as he fell onto the cold tiles of the kitchen floor. A woman came in from the living room of the house and walked until she was beside her husband.
Her eyes looked down on the boy who was crying, "once we took you in one and a half years ago, our sales diminished rapidly. We were almost thrown into poverty if it weren't for the power we have over other companies."
"That wasn't my fault! I swear it wasn't my fault!"
"If it's not yours, it's no ones."
"No. No!"
"Leave, boy. Don't come back. We've had enough of your bad luck and whatever else you carry. Bear the weight of your parents' deaths and go!" The husband said.
"Please! I don't have anywhere else to go."
"That is not something we should worry about."
The boy clung onto the woman's leg, "Mother! Tell Father that -"
"I've had enough of your nonsense as well. Hurry and leave. The earlier, the faster we can get our sales back."
The boy's eyes widened, "You only care about money. You don't care about anything else except your money! Not even your daughter!"
"I can't help it if she ran away last year! Frankly, I don't care. It's her fault if she starves or gets eaten in the forest. Now go before I kick you out!"
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Syaoran woke up with a start. A light sheet of cold sweat was covering his face and body. He closed his eyes tightly, cursing at the people whom he had believed as his parents. It was a little over ten years ago, when the incident had happened. His original family, the prestigious Li clan was very famous amongst the business world. Syaoran's biological mother had died while giving birth to her fifth child, namely himself. His biological father and sisters, on the other hand, all had their lives taken by a car crash. It was Syaoran's fourth birthday and the six of them were driving back home after going to the bakery. Syaoran's father had swerved to narrowly miss a cat and her kittens but only to crash into an empty pub. The car had burst into flames from being overheated and when the fire met the alcohol, the pub exploded. His father had protected Syaoran every passing second of of the accident, thus leaving Syaoran with minor injuries and himself with deep burns. It was later found out that he had died on impact. His sisters stayed in hospital for months before their wounds were unable to be treated. One by one, they had left Syaoran until he was alone.
The people who had thrown him out had taken him in in pity. Half a year after being cast out, the company found themselves bankrupt because of a discovery of illegally selling items. Their daughter had not been found.
Syaoran had moved near and far to look for shelter. He slept outdoors, scavenged food out of bins and occasionally stole from homes. He accidentally wandered into a forest one day. The forest was known for the amount of dangerous animals that hid in trees and underground.
He collapsed, once, on the forest floor, out of exhaustion. The next day, he found himself on a pile of leaves, surrounded by strange creatures.
All the creatures had the physicality of a human but each and every one of them just didn't seem right.
An aura of wild, yet gentle surrounded them all and he had realised another thing.
All of them were male.
They eyed him like an alien from Jupiter as he eyed them back.
Syaoran's memories became fuzzy afterwards. All he remembered was that he was taken to their elder and was regarded as a creature of their species.
He had learnt their ways quickly and his human characteristics gradually left him.
Soon after, they started to look at him for answers and he then became their unsaid leader. There were other groups of their species in countries other than China but a clan of hunters had diminished their numbers to only a mere nine. Seven in Hong Kong, which was all China had, and only two others, in Japan.
None of them had ever hurt a hair on a human, yet the hunters continued to destroy.
They recognised only one threat to their existence. An elite group within the hunter clan which had survived the War of Destruction between their species and the humans, known as the Kinomoto clan.
Syaoran and whom he would regard as brothers, called their species "Hissori" which meant silent.
But to others, they were called demons.
Tell me if you like it so far. The motivation to continue writing comes from you guys who review. :D
And in case you're wondering, Sakura will probably come out in the next chapter.
Oklie, peace.
Sky~