All Chapters of Blood: Tears of Darkness: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Quan once committed a crime.At that time Quan was only seven years old. One night, Quan woke up because she heard a noise downstairs. Quan thought they were her parents, but she was surprised because the mother suddenly sounded screaming like fear. Her parents never fought before.The curious Quan finally came out of the room that she left dark to avoid being discovered. Quan carefully closed the door, and quietly peeked through the railing.Little quack gasped slowly. She saw that there were five people in black robes in the living room. They hold a kind of dark pointed object.They surrounded her mother, who was sitting scared on a long sofa. Quan wanted to help, but she was too afraid. She wondered where her father and brothers were now.The girl bit his lip, holding back sobs and the desire to call on anyone to immediately help her mother.Quan's mother looked at the swarm of black clothes one by one, then said in a trembling voice. How

Quan panted and sat down. Slowly her eyesight became clear; literally.Those who had just been attacked by Quan were two of her own close friends. Quan guessed they wanted to stop her from becoming a murderer. Quan gurgled again, this time holding back sobs.The girl glanced around. There were many people carrying torches, and among them were Mr. Durbysch, and Gan and Evan, the two brothers. Their faces were bruised as if someone had just been beaten.The brothers looked at the younger brother in horror. Who they stare at is trying to defend herself in silence, that she accidentally hurt her two friends.Besides they didn't die, Quan thought then. However, it seems that the Quan family's meant is not the two Quan friends, but the people behind her. Quan turned around so quickly, afraid the herd would try to catch her again.The next instant Quan almost screamed.The killer herd is now killed and torn to shreds. The color of their white blood

“If you keep daydreaming,” said the blue haired girl, “you might miss interesting news from Mrs. Hilda!”Quan looked at her.“You mean, the Annual Tour plan.” She stated. “Sounds normal.”The girl named Abara sighed. She turned to the colleague next to her, as if to ask for help.“What do you want Exan to explain to me?” Quan asked casually, saying the name of another eyed girl next to Abara.“What Bara meant was not a general topic, but rather a specific one,” said Exan, bored.“Tour location, you mean,” said Quan calmly.Exan snorted. She knew that Quan knew, Abara did not.“Do you even listen?!” demanded Abara be impatient.Quan's turn to snorted. Abara became Abara again; something that sometimes makes her not know what to feel.“What do you wish for?” Quan muttered lazily. “Of course I'm listening

 Quan came out of her reverie when the bell rang twice. Mrs. Hilda left the room, and a few moments later another teacher entered the second grade.Mr. Kei is a personable and humorous-faced figure, but even so he remains firm. Quan likes this one teacher because of his lesson: Dark History.Dark History is not always as dark as its name, but other students still like it because it is quite interesting. Sometimes the lessons learned are not always in public books outside of school.When the lesson began, Mr. Kei wrote Blood & Secrets on the blackboard, and first discussed the last week's lesson for a few minutes as usual.“What causes us to be called White, Silver, and Black?” Mr. Kei asked the dozens of students in front of him in a loud voice, after discussing the previous material.The class suddenly rumbles when all students answer in unison while banging on the table (because they are lazy, Quan and Exan just answe

Mr. Kei paused and let his students accept the words before continuing.“It is said that the origin of the three colors other than black is the Red Nation. Do you know what era I mean?”The children answered in unison, “Era of Red Blood.”“Yes, of course.” Mr. Kei agreed, then continued. “And in that one millennium, they created history by preserving the curse, and in the end destroying the Red Nations themselves.”“You mean to say that the White, Silver and Blue People are the result of a curse?” Exan interrupted sharply.Mr. Kei smiled and shook his head slowly.“Our ancestors who were originally Red People did get a curse,” explained the teacher straightforwardly. “But we are not meant to be born only to bear the title of curse. Our life is a gift, even though it starts with mistakes that shouldn't be done. It's not our fault, it's nobody's fault.”