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Warning: Some of the characters are OOC. :) enjoy
Syaoran's POV*
'Love is possibly the most useless, and weak thing anyone will ever come across.' I thought seeing dozens of couples dancing amongst each other. I cringed at the thought of me even trying to experience something like that. I don't think I would ever be capable of loving someone, more than myself. As selfish as that sounds, I feel the moment a woman swept me off my feet it would be a complete miracle. When I think of women the one and only thing that crosses my mind is pure lust. I mean that's all they're really good for, besides bearing children.
"Syaoran... Do you see anyone you take an interest in my dear?," my mother asked me seeing my unamused gaze upon the crowd beneath us.
"Mother, I see many that I take an interest in...," I said grinning from ear to ear.
She simply smiled, not knowing of my pure lust intentions towards the many women that flooded my castle ballroom. I looked around the room searching for a beauty that would entertain me even for one night. One woman stood out looking up at me from where she was. Her emerald green eyes sparkled with such innocence, indescribable to words. Her long honey brown hair swayed from side to side as she walked. She was the one... for the night. I walked towards her already assuming how she might react to me. Her back was towards me, and as I was close enough I pulled her into a spoon-like hug. Now most women would turn around and laugh seeing me, their host paying attention to
them, but this one... completely surprised me. She turned around and slapped me in the face.
"You pervert! What the hell do you think you're doing!" She yelled as she slapped me. I held my face in shock seeing a very angry woman pointing a finger at me.
"Are you kidding.. Do you know who I am?" I asked boiling over the fact she could just slap anyone who would just try to hug her.
"Obviously not if I pushed you off you fucking creep." She sneered walking away.
Who the fuck was this stuck-up brat ? I started to follow her, when someone grabbed my shoulder.
"Syaoran! I've been looking everywhere for you bro!" Eriol yelled. His blue hair tucked nicely behind his crown.
Eriol Hiiragizawa had been my best friend for as long as I could remember. Our mothers were close, making us just as close. He looked at my cheek that was tinted pink from the previous physical assault from the mystery girl.
"What happened to you?" He asked with a glass of fine wine in his right hand.
"You're actually not going to believe it...I tried to hug this girl from behind and she slapped me as if I was a rapist..." I muttered still slightly annoyed.
"You got hit by a girl?" He snickered.
"Shut the fuck up, when I find her I'm gonna fuck her till she begs me to slap her..." I muttered again secretly plotting.
"Not if you don't know who she is...ahahahahahha" Eriol laughed giving his empty glass of wine to one of the servants.
"Not funny... Get me a drink will you?" I said shoving him towards the servants with the full glasses of wine.
Sakura's POV*
'The nerve of that asshole...,' I thought a little embarrassed about how the whole situation went down.
My father sent me to this far off kingdom, so I could learn from all the snobby aristocrats, and their just-as-spoiled children...You see I'm adopted.. King Fujitaka Kinomoto fell in love with my mother, who was a mere peasant. She became Queen for a short couple of years, until sickness took her to the heavens. By then, my father the King had already developed an unconditional love for me, and refused for me to go back to the life I was living with my mother, before she met him. I owe him my life, and I have always loved him as my own father, because he showed me love and compassion can come from someone who wasn't necessarily obligated to care about me. I have learned the simplest of things, in being a princess, but the way we 'Princesses' are supposed to act makes me cringe. Polite, Kind, Curtesy, basically mouse-like with no voice.. Well in my opinion, I just find all of that too calm especially for someone of my nature. My mother had always taught me to be opinionated, and kind to those in actual need of it. My father sent me here in hopes that being in this kingdom, will attractsomeone for me to be betrothed to.. I loathe it here, this is my first day here, and it's a disaster, all the women here are so priss and proper, and extremely beautiful, while all the men are practically scumbags. I was set to stay with my father's longtime friend Queen Yelan, Li. I was introduced to her when I first got here. She said she had a son, but he was nowhere in sight so I just continued to mingle amongst the other people here. I was to stay in her castle until the summer was over. Itwas like some horrible vacation from hell, because pretending to be nice to a bunch of rich snobby people for a whole summer was not my idea of a good one.
Syaoran's POV*
I soon got over the whole altercation with that bitch from before, because I soon found my arms around a beauty unlike any other, Risuka Miyoko. She had curly blonde hair that hung beautifully around her crown. Her sea-blue eyes glistened as I whispered if we could go somewhere a little more private. She giggled as I licked her neck. She tasted like strawberries.
"Now I wanna know what it tastes like between your...thighs..." I whispered in her ear, making her blush uncontrollably. I grinned knowing I had a beauty that was going to be waiting for me in my bed chambers, as soon as this whole party was over.
"Syaoran..." My mother called me over.
I kissed Risuka on the lips and told her to meet me in my bed chambers later after the party, because I had to attend to my mother. I hurried towards her seeing someone by her side. As I got closer I noticed that the cunt that slapped me in the face was standing next to my mother.
"Syaoran, this is Princess Sakura Kinomoto, her father King Fujitaka has asked me if she can stay with us for the summer, and I of course agreed, knowing you could show her around," My mother said presenting the honey brown firecracker.
"Oh God...Pervy?" She muttered only allowing me to hear.
"And the little bitch..." I shot back seeing my mother's eyes rage.
"Syaoran... Don't be rude, it's not polite at all... I would like you to tour Sakura around the castle tomorrow.. She is staying with us, and I expect you to be on your best behavior, be kind to her, or you will not like the alternative." My mother said sternly lightly pushing this wretched woman towards me. Mother left us alone so we could I guess get to know each other... I already know this one is uncontrollable... What more do I need to know?
"Listen.. I don't need a tour from you I'm sure there are plenty of other fine gentlemen who I would get along with just fine, and ones that won't touch me in any kind of way..." She said glaring at me with her cold emerald green eyes. As she was turning away I grabbed her arm.
"Listen you little ungrateful, Princess, I don't give a shit who you are, my only job is to show you around the damn castle, and then you're free to do what you need to. And I'm sorry if a little hug freaked you out, that could only mean one thing.. that you have obviously never been touched by a real man." I whispered into her ear, then slowly letting go. As I was walking away I felt something hard hit my head, as I turned I saw a black high heel on the floor with a fuming Sakura a couple of feet away. The crowd around us started to laugh, as my temper rose.
"You are a fucking jerk." She yelled quickly grabbing her shoe and shoving me away.
This bitch has the fucking nerve to once again hit me... now this time with a shoe... You will pay you little cunt...
STAY TUNED**
So Hi guys I used to write a lot of stuff before, but I stopped, because I guess you could say life got in the way. Hope you guys like it. I'm going to put this under mature for now only for the language so far, I'm not sure if I really want to go into the whole porn in words kind of thing...lol So please review :)