Once they were done with dishes, Kuro lead her to the couch sitting her down and then sitting down next to her. "Just listen to the end and don't say a word till I'm done speaking, please." He took her hand as he prepared to tell her of his history. "I used to have an older brother who was about twelve years older than me. He died before I was born though. Back in my hometown there was some kind of rumor about Julekio's father being a vampire and people were believing it, as well as believing his mother was one too. They lived outside of town but came to it to get supplies. One day some men attacked them. Not all the town believed the obviously false rumor, and most who did thought they were good. Some though found them to be a threat and tried to kill them. His mother, Felicity was one day surrounded and they had her to where she had only one escape route. Unfortunately my family was there and my brother had injured his leg and could not move well. He was behind her and if she would have dodged the attack for the escape route it would have killed him. She stayed and one of the men jabbed a spear into her because she allowed it to save my brother," he paused for a moment before continuing his story. "It didn't work though. It went through her heart and into my brothers right eye, hitting his brain and coming out of his right ear." He pointed to his own injuries as he told her of his brother's injuries.  "Both lost their lives, and my parents became loyal to Julekio's father Dracul after the sacrifice his wife tried to make. Julekio was five at that time and saw it happen as well believe it or not. I was born about two years later and my parents were so strict about me. Julekio I was allowed to visit because he was Felicity's son, and Sicilia's parents were close friends as well. It was how we all met. Julekio is seven years older than me, Sicilia is three younger. Surprising right? When I was sixteen I got sick of the sheltering and ran from home joining the army and when I lost my right eye and ear, it became too much like my brother that my parents they...they killed themselves because...because they could not stand the sight of me. I caused the death of my parents by rebelling against them." As he finished he held back tears at the pain he was feeling at that moment. Not staying to here her response he got up walked to the bedroom and pulled from his own drawer a picture he had never showed her, sitting down on the bed and staring at the picture that was his older brother, the memories of his parents deaths and the stories he was told growing up, at that moment were too much.