-- Only those I love will have everything. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

-- I only wish to be accompanied by sincerity, not to deceive or deceive.

One

Rukia was born early.

I also remember it early.

When she didn't know what death was, she watched her father bite her mother to death, sucking her mother's blood like a hungry wolfdog.

The woman looked sad, bitter and spoiled, allowing the man to kill her.

Rukia didn't understand, she looked at the gray world with blank eyes.

When the man came to his senses, he left her in the ruins and left her to fend for herself. And he held the woman's broken limbs and waited for death as the sun rose.

The female is human, and the male is anemic. This level of cognition, Rukia only learned later.

It is a foolish act for an anemic race to say love to a human, and more bloodlines will recognize it as "reserve food".

However, after the tragic couple both died, Rukia was left struggling to survive in the ruins.

After many years of life, from a baby waiting to be fed with her mouth open to a child squatting by a garbage dump, she finally learned to kill her companions and get more food.

Rukia doesn't know what the outside world is like, but she knows that those who grow up alive in the ruins are used to killing each other. More ...... Outcasts, abandoned children.

She's not the strongest of her age. Even as a female blood clan, she is weaker than ordinary blood clans with her bare hands, but fortunately, her self-healing ability is good, and even if she is beaten, she can survive it.

But she couldn't live without food.

Even if you eat garbage, you have to fill your stomach.

It was only when Rukia was starving to the extreme that she began to believe that "the Bloodline's love for humans was just an act of captive reserve food". It's just that her mother's smile before she died still can't understand it.

Obviously he was killed, or died at the hands of his lover, why can he still laugh?

Rukia gathered her mind and silently stared at the garbage dump while looking left and right, waiting for the best time to grab the food in one fell swoop.

The so-called food in the garbage dump is all superfluous things that the blood court does not want, but in the eyes of the children in the ruins, they are all life-saving treasures.

In the ruins, food is basically equal to life.

Sometimes you can trample on the dignity of a child who has grown up in the ruins, but you must not rob them of their food.

This is fate, the only hope to live.

Rukia gritted her teeth and saw the right time to rush in that direction, but she didn't expect a pain in the back of her head, and she fell on her head. When she looked up and looked back, it was a boy who was viciously holding a brick and was about to smash it at her again.

Rukia didn't want to die.

She held back the pain, and the hand covering her head was already wet, but she didn't dare to look at it, for fear that when she saw the bright red color, she would lose the strength to escape.

When the boy saw that he had driven her away, he stopped chasing her, and his main purpose was food—all of them came here to wait for a little food from the dump.

Rukia had to cover her wound and huddle in the corner waiting for it to heal. She was dizzy in pain, thinking that there was no food tonight, and her eyes were full of stars.

It's just a meal, and you can't die.

She told herself.

Rukia fell asleep in a daze, and when she woke up, it was already daylight.

None of the Bloods in the ruins will follow the rules of moving at night and sleeping during the day, their noses and movements follow the source of food, and where there is food, they will be there.

One by one, they lived like dogs.

Rukia suddenly wanted to laugh, but her eyes were a little moist. She blinked her eyes, pinched her face hard, and made sure she was awake, then cautiously slipped out of the corner and looked around cautiously.

Luckily, there aren't any Bloodlines around right now.

Rukia fainted here last night, but luckily she wasn't found by the hungry Blood. Now, she's the closest to the dump.

She swallowed a mouthful of saliva and circled around carefully until she was sure she was safe, then she ran quickly to the garbage dump, stole a bite to eat and hurried out.

While he was still running, he hurriedly stuffed food into his mouth.

In the ruins, only what you actually eat in your stomach is your own.

Otherwise, no matter where you're hiding, you'll be caught by other hungry bloodclans and steal your food.

Rukia had learned the lesson of blood, and sure enough, after she had finished her food, she found a child staring at her in another corner.

Life in the ruins is not worth remembering, countless betrayals have taught Rukia that "no one can be trusted", and countless days of hunger and food have taught her that "living is the most important thing".

After thinking that she was a member of the ruins, she didn't want to soar to the sky one day.

It was a complete accident.

She, Rukia, was taken by a group of Bloods who would never set foot in this dirty land, claiming that she had a "pure-blood" constitution and was qualified to be the Chosen King.

Almost all of the children in the ruins were looking at her with jealousy, they numbly didn't know what the king's choice meant, but they understood: going out meant having more and better food.

It's not good to be able to live well, isn't it?

Rukia was also a little confused, she felt that she should be happy, but in the end she did not show a trace of emotion, and was just brought into the court like a piece of wood.

She doesn't know anything, she doesn't even shrink when she stands in the pile of Blood Servants.

By the time I was called, I was still a little sluggish.

Has she become the chosen king? Don't be hungry and cold anymore?

For a moment, Rukia felt that she should cry a good time to say goodbye to those painful days in the past. But she faintly felt palpitations, and in this strange castle, she felt even more terrible.

The prince, who ordered his subordinates to take her back, never showed up.

It wasn't until the only time they met later that she realized that she was nothing more than a toy. How can the lowly ruin blood be worthy of the throne? Her only value seems to be - to be a stepping stone, as a gift from the prince to another king.

Upon learning this, Rukia was momentarily desperate.

In the ruins, it is death, in the court, left and right, why should her life be controlled by others?

Rukia gritted her teeth, intending to steal some skills and run out of the court.

And he, Lovell, was the first Blood Knight to extend a hand of friendship to her.

"Hello, my Miss Wang Xuan~" The extremely handsome and beautiful blood knight squatted down slightly, his long black hair was scattered and almost covered half of the knight's face, "First time we met, I am your knight Lovell." ”

Lovell.

"My knight?" Rukia asked.

A smile seemed to rise into Lovell's lips as he replied, "Yes, a knight loyal to Miss Chosen Wang." Tell me anything in the future, and I'll take care of it for you~"