Chapter One

In a small village on a small island lived a husband and a wife. The two had been married five years and were expecting a child. The wife was a frail woman of 23 and the husband a capable man of 24. The village they grew up in was so small and tight-knit that everyone who lived there knew each other. It was the type of place where rumors spread fast--a nice place to live when you didn't have anything to hide. Being as the village and island were both so small there were only three villages and two schools there. This being such, the couple's families had grown up together and were very friendly. As such, when the two were small, even before meeting in school, they got along well and always played together. Growing up they went to the same school from kindergarten through high school. Never apart. They had been the type to play house when they were small and the boy had always said that when he grew up he would take the girl as his wife. The girl loved this and would always say that when she grew up she would be the boys bride. As soon as the two were old enough to know that those who like each other "date", they were going out. All throughout middle and high school the couple had dated and, as the youths they were, they had a few small fights every now and then, but they always made up and loved each other twice as much afterwards. The wife would always make delicious bentos for the husband to eat under the shade of the giant persimmon tree in the back of the school and the husband would always carry the wifes books and give her rides to and from school on the back of his bicycle. They were a picture perfect couple that everyone loved and admired. There was no college on the island and no need for it as many people would inherit their family businesses or become fishermen. So when the couple finished high school they got married just as everyone had always expected. They spent a few years on their own enjoying the newlywed life before deciding to have children.


A few years had past since the couple had married and they had begun to think of starting a family. The wife wished for a girl to dress up and play with, while the husband wished for a boy to play ball with and to take over the store when he got older. A short while later the two were expecting twins. This naturally excited them both. The thought of possibly having a girl and a boy. The two were very happy. When the time came and they went for an ultrasound it was discovered that they were to be having twin boys. At first the wife was a bit sad but eventually she came to love the thought. When the twins were born they were like a mirror image. Identical twin boys. The new parents knew they would have their hands full from then on but oh, how overjoyed they were! They named the eldest "Nozomu" and the youngest "Haruka". They doted on their newly born boys with utmost joy! Never would they dream of the trouble they would go through in just a few short years...

Note: Took me forever to choose the names & then just as long to decided which got which! lol! But now it's time for some info on their names. To help you better understand how the story is going to flow~ The name Haruka means "far; far away; distant; remote; far off". I chose to use the kanji 「遥」for the name. The name Nozomu means "to desire; to wish for" and I chose the kanji 「望」。 They are both single kanji names but thats just because I like to keep things simple and neat (which will most likely be a HUGE contradiction with this story lol.) At any rate! As I slowly type this out I hope you will enjoy it! (I'm really just pouring all of my insanity and fetishes into it though~)