Ch. 1: Snow white queen.
I walked into the room, staring at everyone there. The teacher stared at me as I entered.
"You are?" He asked.
"My name is Drake Kyofu, the new student." I told him. A blue haired boy stood up and stared down at me. I could tell he was gonna piss me off.
"HAHA! A NEW STUDENT TO WORSHIP-"He stopped speaking as I threw a mirage of darts at him. He ducked in time to avoid them as they stuck into the wall.
"I worship no one. Tell me what to do and I might just injure someone. I need no one to worship." I said, walking to my seat next to a black and white haired boy. He glanced at me as I sat down next to him. I looked at him from the corner of my eye.
"You really are weird. You're asymmetrical as well." He commented. I just turned my head to face him completely, revealing my blood red "cursed" eyes.
"Maybe I am. I just feel to be the way I am. So shut the hell up and keep to yourself asshole." I snap, glaring at him. A white haired boy behind him stares wide eyed at me.
"What did you just say?" The multi colored haired boy asked, glaring angrily. This one seems fun to toy with!
"I said I'm glad to be "asymmetrical" so shut the hell up and keep to yourself, asshole." I smirk. He grits his teeth angrily.
"I challenge you to a fight later. Outside of school." He says. I just let my face turn to a mask once again and stare at the front of the room. People are staring at me again. God this is getting really annoying now. I slam my hands on my desk and jump up to my feet, startling everyone in the room.
"Miss Kyofu, sit down now." Stein demanded. I just made a face at him.
"You are all insolent pests. One day, I'll crush you with my own hands and your precious Lord Death won't even save you!" I snap. I turned my head to reveal an eye that was hidden on my neck. It opens and glows red. My body turned numb as it opened. I can tell I'm losing conciousness. All hell is about to break loose.
Kid's Pov:
I watched the new girl in horror. She has an eye on her neck. It was glowing red, everyone in class stared terrified. On instinct, Liz and Patti turn to guns on my command. I can't shoot though. She's just standing there, looking like a puppet of sorts. It's terrifying to see someone that way, like they're an empty shell, not having a soul or any way of movement.
"KID! SHOOT NOW!" Liz yells, snapping me back to reality. The girl started to move, strange enough. Her head turned to me, her eyes black. On instinct I shoot at her arms. She can't use them, but something catches my eye. The eyes on her neck are open. Something's ominous about them. I'm thrown into a wall, pain going through my spine. She's standing there lifeless again. Maka and Soul are trying to keep her back until I can move again. Liz is yelling, I can't hear her. I drop Liz and Patti, somehow knowing how to beat her.
"KID! STOP!" Liz yelled, trying to stop me from attacking unarmed. Maka and Soul turned in time to move out of my way. I tackled the girl, earing a kick in the side. She's being controlled by the eyes. I just know it. I had her pinned with ease.
"Soul, let me see your sweatshirt!" I said.
"Why?" He asked, confused.
"JUST DO IT!" I yelled at him. He took it off and I ripped it up. I tied it around the eyes, covering the from view. The red went from those eyes to her regular eyes. When she saw that I was on top of her she was seriously upset.
Drake's Pov:
"GET THE HELL OFF OF ME!" I yelled, kicking my legs. The black haired boy did so and I jumped to my feet. I felt something on my neck. I also noted a trickle of dark red blood. Oh...fuck.
"OH GOD! THE EYES! THEY OPENED DIDN'T THEY! WELL DID THEY?" I demanded, shaking him.
"Y-yeah.. Some eyes opened on your neck." He answered shaken. I took off from the room, leaving them all confused. I ran into the bathroom and ripped the bandages off. It was a sweatshirt torn up. The eyes were bleeding.
"N-NO!" I yelled, falling as I stared at the mirror. I stared at the image of myself turning to that of my father. He was staring at me disappointedly. I curled into a ball and started crying. I spat out a dagger and put it to my wrists. I slit them, trying to get rid of the image.
"OH MY GOD!" I heard someone exclaim. A girl with pigtails stared in horror, one hand on her mouth. I just smiled weakly, revealing my sharp canine teeth.
"Helllloooo... Hoooowwww niiiceee yooouuu ffoooundd meeee onnn mmmyyyy laaasssttt leeggg~!" I said, growing tired from the rapid blood loss. She ran out, yelling for someone. I managed to see a guy with white hair come into the room. I passed out before anything happened that I'd remember. But I have one question: since when are men allowed in the girls restroom?