Daisy Meets Johann's

CHAPTER 1.1 I Met Him

Oho! This may be fear. My hands were trembling, but my heartbeat was strangely very calm. Two lines of words I found there as I swallowed the scone bread round and round. I was just about to choke, but I hurriedly ignored it even though my tears were soaked and my facial expression was not careless.

Too bad, I could only get glued to the writing on the paper I was holding. There some of the words I have been waiting for since two weeks ago appeared. I've never been so hysterical and this crazy.

BOTH EYES ARE AS BEAUTIFUL AS DIAMONDS. FINALLY JOHANN FOUND MY FLABBERGASTED EXISTENCE STARING AT HIS BEAUTY.

"Wow!!! Crazy one!!! They finally met!!!"

I screamed without regard to the people around me who were just surprised and then shook my head to see my behavior. This is disrespectful. Moreover, I was in a family restaurant near my apartment. I just wanted to stop by this morning because I didn't have dinner last night. Often lazy just for breakfast and has become a habit every time you wake up at 10 am before noon. Worse yet, it is almost every day.

I'm grateful not in vain this time wake up early because finally still had time to read "blessings from the sky". Why would I call that?

Maybe this sounds absurd. When I first got the story five years ago, I was 15, I was not at all suspicious of the appearance of writing in my mother's agenda book which happened to be all the pages were still empty. I thought maybe someone had been writing in that book while at school. I didn't even have time to tear up the page that was written.

But after two weeks, the day came. When I just woke up a little early because there was an event at school, I was surprised when the mother's agenda book opened.Then came up a few lines of words written by something invisible.

I don't know who or what power could do that. It's just, my first reaction was silence gawking instead of surprise or something. The next expression I was amazed by.

And even crazier, whether since when I began to get used to all the posts. I even got carried away with the story written on the second Sunday.

A character there named Johann caught my attention. I gave him the nickname, The Diamond Eye. Maybe because of his two eyes he was able to record everything that happened so there was no doubt that his genius came from there. He has what not many people have. Awesome visual memory. Talking about him won't end in a day. That's how much I adore his character in that story.

Usually I get one paragraph, but it seems like every time I get older until I turn 20, one sentence decreases.

"Now he has met Daisy. It was impossible for him to forget his face. Daisy, you're already on target."

I was stunned by what I said earlier. Errata.

"Well, for a while Daisy had to run away from Johann."

From the word "target". It sounds unethical to use that word. Is Daisy a dartboard? That's even more dangerous.

I'm getting restless. No matter how much I admired a Johann, there was another secret I only realized from him when I received a letter about him at my seventeenth age.

THE RAIN WAS TOO LOUD THAT NIGHT AS BOTH BLUE EYES INFILTRATED HIS FORMER HOME. THERE WILL BE NO WITNESSES AND NO ONE WILL BE ABLE TO HEAR THE SCREAMS LATER. JOHANN, ALLOWING HIMSELF TO SIN AT HIS IMPULSIVE DEEDS. NOT PLANNED, BECAUSE IT WAS A SELF-DEFENSE. HE HAD TO LIVE, HENCE HE HAD TO KILL BOTH OF HIS FOSTER PARENTS. HE KNEW THAT NIGHT HE WOULD BE TAKEN TO A DISTANT PLACE AND EXILED. THERE IS NO GUARANTEE THAT HE WILL LIVE IN ANOTHER COUNTRY.

SIX SHOTS IN ONE BREATH. PULLING THE TRIGGER LOOKS AS EASY AS HOLDING A PENCIL TO WRITE OR HOLDING A SPOON WHILE EATING. A STIFF, SAD, ANGRY, AND STIFF EXPRESSION AGAIN ALTERNATED ADORNING HER FACE. THEN THE LAST ONE THERE IS AN UNUSUAL EMOTION. HARU FELT AS IF HE HAD MANAGED TO DO SOMETHING. AN AWARD. HE FELT ACCEPTING OF IT.

Now I'm starting to worry about the next story. Daisy is the only female character who can't die. He deserved to live to accompany Johann like that. Moreover, Daisy has long been in love with the man.

"I hope "happy ending" for both of you," I said in my heart. I shaved a cup of tea in front of me that was still hot. Outside the weather is still cold. Autumn is not a good season for meetings.

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*We greeted him kindly that night when the house dwellers were supposed to be asleep. However, we do not have any suspicions. This man is a figure we love. It's like a part of the Hogan family. We raised him to be a person to be proud of and despite all his achievements and success in the world of education, he is still a child we love.

Hogan's family had no children until a daughter was born after adopting this child.

Daisy was still in her room after the dance. Maybe he'll be surprised in the morning he'll find Johann in the dining room.

"Madam and Mr. Hogan. Forgive my sudden arrival."

I realized his coat was wet. Was he lost on the way. But, since then the weather was clear.

"Where are you raining Johann?"ask me while telling the waiter to get a towel. I rubbed his wet face. This kid is still the same. That empty face never seemed happy even though we already considered it family. I always wanted to ask her, does she think of me as a mother?

"I don't mean anything and I want to thank you for everything, but I have to do this."

I was so focused on her face and her words that I didn't realize anything was going through my stomach. My husband screaming hysterically sounds so gripping. My body drifted forward falling in Johann's arms.

Ah!! I heard gunshots. My husband collapsed on the floor. I wanted to groan, inflamed in my inability to scream. Then I started to worry, disappointed, sad, and sick. What have we done to you, Johann, that you retaliated like this.

Daisy. What about the kid? She must be sad. But, he must survive. Daisy my son he.....

"Johann. "Daisy take care of him."

I realized something. This kid, he was crying while hugging me. Don't you intend to do all this? Has anyone forced you to do something like this? If that's true, I just hope, you can still protect Daisy*.