Yuki

[Pancakes]

It was time for celebrations, yet Yuki did not feel like celebrating. He was turning 16, and soon will be sent to the military academy, along with other high-born youth he had grown up with.
He looked at Gorou with disgust. The boy grow up to be a little monster. He was good to Yuki, but doubtfully out of his good heart more than his brother's strict orders to do so. Him and Yuki often roamed New Tokyo streets, sneaking out of the Imperial Mansion looking for trouble, usually getting caught. Lately Yuki wasn't let with so-much as a warning as much Gorou has, and the scars on his back will be a testimony for it.

Not that Gorou cared, as long as he was not the one punished, things hardly mattered to him. Yuki was full of despise, despise to his father and despise to the Little-Monster.