<a class="postlink" href="http://i833.photobucket.com/albums/zz260/TimeKeys/SexyNekoBoy.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/>Name: Unknown<br/>Birth Name: Tsuki Kawasaki<br/>Age: 15 (human)<br/>Race: Moon Neko<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic"><span style="font-weight: bold">Six hours thirty minutes prior....</span><br/><br/>Tsuki was in trouble again. His older brother had a violent temper and wasn't born with the curse o the cat. He didn't understand why his little brother was "such a freak". It made him angry. Whenever he did anything wrong it made him angry. So his brother always seemed to be angry at him. He took after their mother who was also cursed with the cat genetics. His taking after their mother made him hated by his brother. Their mother having passed away when she promised to be there a long time. His brother blamed him for it because she died giving him birth. He always dreaded going home to his older brother's care. Today was no exception.<br/><br/>He walked with slow hesitant steps towards the mansion outside of town. Did he really want to go home? His brother would be angry because not only was he two hours late he had gotten beaten up at school. Which of course was automatically his fault for starting it even when he didn't. His brother called him weak because he wasn't built like him. He opened the front door and walked inside. Immediately upon entering he was backhanded so hard he flew sideways and landed on the floor. His ears twitching.</span><span style="font-weight: bold">"Can't you do anything right Tsuki?! How many times have I told you that you aren't to pick fights you aren't strong enough to win?!" His older brother Miru shouted at him. Jerking him up by his ears and threw him hard into the living room.</span><br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"I didn't pick the fight Miru. I swear I didn't. AH!" He yelled out in pain as he was jerked up by his ears. Thrown hard into the living room he hit his back against the coffee table as his head hit the ground.</span><span style="font-weight: bold">Miru was angry his brother dared to "lie" to him. "Fucking liar!" He yelled. Kicking him in the face for lying. "Don't you lie to me! I know that you picked the fight because I highly doubt anyone would truly waste their time on a freak like you!" He yelled. Jerking his brother up by the collar and shook him. Slapping him again backwards. "How many times do I have to tell you no fighting in my house?!" He punched him repeatedly. Not caring where his fists landed. Ignoring the pain sounds his brother made. "This is the last straw you ungrateful brat!" The twenty-four year old male said.</span><br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Tsuki cried out as he was jerked up by his collar and shook. He didn't bother telling him that he was hurting him. His brother knew and loved to cause him pain when in such a violent rage. He was backhanded and cried out as he slender form flew backwards into the couch. He pushed up only for his brother to start punching him anywhere and everywhere he could hit. He coughed and whined and cried out in pain. Begging his brother to stop. His brother wouldn't and seemed even angrier than usual. He must be drunk again.</span><span style="font-weight: bold">Miru took a knife and cut him a few times before throwing the knife aside. Kicking his brother in the side and head. Wherever his blows would land after his brother fell off the couch from the punchings. "Stupid! Ugly! Bastard! CHILD!" He yelled at him repeatedly. Only stopping when Tsuki stopped moving.</span><br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Tsuki cried out in pain over and over again. Trying to roll out of the way and fell off the couch. That is when the kicking started. The blows to his head rattling his brain around and eventually...it went black. Everything blacked out and he stopped moving. Completely unconscious.[i] <span style="font-weight: bold">About the point his brother fell unconscious is when the drunken rage buzzed down. He saw his brother badly injured and covered in bruises and cuts. He had to get rid of him. He picked up his small framed brother and stuffed him in a cardboard box. Carrying it outside and put it in the truck. He had to get rid of him just in case he killed him. Nobody needed to know what happened. He would just tell people the brat ran away. As he drove he went far, far, far away from the city they lived in. Taking his brother to a city so far away nobody would know him. Throwing the cardboard box over the side of the truck before driving off. Leaving the brat in the dust outside the gates of an expensive house.</span><br/><br/>[i]<span style="font-weight: bold">Six hours thirty minutes later...</span></span><br/><br/>Tsuki started to stir. The world was dark. It was beginning to ran. That is the sound that started stirring his thoughts. Rousing them back into the world of the living. He couldn't move. His form curled up in a box a foot and a half long on all four sides.<span style="font-style: italic">Everything hurts.</span>That was the first thought that came to his mind as it slowly fled from the darkness veil. The light very dim but he didn't open his eyes.<span style="font-style: italic">Why does everything hurt?</span>Was the next thought that sparked light into his mind. He groaned and then mewed in pain.<span style="font-style: italic">It is so cramped...where am I?</span>Came yet another thought. His eyes slowly fluttered open. The lid only half closed. He felt drops of water hitting his form.<span style="font-style: italic">So cold...so wet. Is it raining?</span>The rain came down heavier and made the other side of the box fall in from the weight of it. He was starting to get soaked. Pain suddenly registered as the fog completely cleared from his mind. He began making loud and painful mewing sounds. His tail tucked between his legs.<span style="font-style: italic">Why am I in the rain?</span>He whimpered and mewed more.<span style="font-style: italic">Who am I?</span>