Love Swordsman

Kiara Pov

According to Sima, her sister has transformed into a beautiful girl. The last time he saw his sister was eleven years old. The day his late master died.

But there were also many things that he thought had not changed from the girl. Although they are only brothers and sisters who are appointed by oath, in other words they are not brothers born from the same womb, yet the five Fayes sisters actually looked after each other even more than siblings.

Especially Kiara. The girl was the one they were most worried about and never escaped their observation for a second. Even his name is not in the nickname of the Fayes brothers. The world knows only the four Fayes brothers. There is no fifth.

Until the moment where their beloved Master breathed his last. Make the naughty girl escape their observation. Until that eight-year separation. And for those eight years, they were busy looking everywhere.

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I felt tired of my body lying down without even opening my eyes. I miss the ceiling of my room. I miss the outside world. I miss the sun and the moon.

And most importantly, I miss everyone I love.

I may not be aware of what I'm going through. I don't even realize what part of me is complaining?

Maybe when I woke up from the coma, I would forget this complaint and realize that all this time I was in a coma and my brain could not work.

I wanted to scream that I wanted to get out of this den of darkness. There's not even a speck of light here. I was just locked in the dark.

I still remember very well the heavy voice of the man who sounded sad yet soothing it.

I even remember the sound of the man's footsteps as he approached my bed. I remember the voice of the man's call and call telling me to get up.

why me, then? I just feel like I'm being imprisoned in a room filled with creeps. Here, I don't have to do activities like I usually do. I just felt like the person sitting hugging his knees in the corner of the room.

That day, when I heard a gentle whisper from the man who could calm my heart from all the fear I felt, I at least wanted to be able to sing a smile of gratitude.

"Kiara, awake! I'm sorry I didn't take care of you."

That's the word the man said over and over again in my ear. I wish the man would come back and lead me out of this place with his melodious voice.

Because of that guy too, I know that maybe my name is Kiara. Before, I wasn't even aware of everything about myself. I don't realize what life I'm living right now? what's worse, I don't even understand what I'm living is life or death?

I also don't know what life means.