Hello again! I'm writing another Soul Eater fanfiction, but updates will be slow because of school and stuff. So, I'm just making this up as I go along, hope you all enjoy!

False Heart

(Makas POV)

I thought he was kind, when I first met him. His blonde hair would fall perfectly over his face, his blue eyes shining happily. He was Hiro. But the was before he changed. Now I would shiver when I saw him, when he came close. If I left him he would make my life hell. I had no choice.

"Maka, hurry up!"

"I'm coming, Hiro."

"Good. How long does it take to make a sandwich?"

"Its hard when you keep calling me back to change the filling." I walked in with his sandwich.

"Was that lip?"

"N-no..."

"How dare you!" He got up and whacked me across the face, and I fell hitting the stone floor.

"Ow!" I shouted.

"That will teach you!" He grabbed the back of my collar and dragged me into a small room, closing and locking the door behind him.

"Please... No"

"Now you will learn your lesson!" He beat me for who knows how long, making me bleed, then when he was done he walked out and left me locked in there.

A few hours later a light shone through the gap in the door, it widened and Hiro stood over me.

"Have you learned your lesson?"

"Y-yes..."

"Good, come on." He helped me up and hugged me. "Lets get those cuts sorted."

"O-ok..." He always did this, hurt me then treated me so well I woudn't leave.

"I'm sorry, will you forgive me?"

"Yes."

"Good." He washed the blood off my arms.

"Hiro?"

"Yes, Maka?"

"Will you ever stop this?"

"Stop what?"

"Hurting me."

"If your good I will."

"Oh, ok..." I winced slightly.

"You ok?"

"Yeah, just hurts a little... You mind if I have a shower now?"

"Go ahead." He walked out and left me to it. I turned on the shower and put it as cold as I could stand. The cold water gushed against my body, taking away the blood and the sting of the cuts. It was amazing. After a while I turned up the hot and properly showered.

"How much longer..." I wondered out loud.

"Uh... Maka? You've been in there for a few hours now."

"I have?"

"Yeah. You nearly out? I really want some dinner."

"I'm coming now." I turned off the water and quickly got dressed.

"How are you feeling?"

"Better."

"Good. You think we can have some pasta?"

"Yeah. Sounds nice."

"You think you can cook it?"

"Mmm... I guess so..." I walked to the kitchen and started preparing food.

After everything was cooked we sat down to eat.

"This is a bit warm, Maka."

"Let it cool a little then."

"You are supposed to make it properly not crap like this!" He threw the food on the floor then threw the plate at me. It hit my left cheek, smashing onto my tightly shut eyes.

"Hiro! Stop it before I leave!"

"You leave I swear I'll make your life living hell. You will wish you were never born!"

"Leave me alone!" I wished I'd never said that.

"How dare you! I thought you knew better!"

I said LEAVE ME ALONE!"

"Shut up!" He screamed, punching me repeatidly.

"Ah!" I winced, and a sharp pain went through my stomach, and the world was enclosed in darkness.

So, how was the end? I know it was short, but it will get longer and better. Was it a good place to stop? I'll update as soon as I can, promise. PLEASE review, and read my other stories, AND KEEP AN EYE OUT FOR THE NEXT CHAPTER!