Hi! My first fic! Please be gentle!
Chapter is Rated T, I'm not sure for the others =]
yeah and this is the First Chapter so it's rather short. . .
Disclaimer: Not mine and never will be mine. . . . . . WAAAAAAAAAH TT^TT
Please!
Please let this nightmare be over!
Please Shinou!
Tears quickly rolled down his pale, beautiful face. Screams of terror were heard from the collapsing building due to the burst of power the Maou Heika released. He was thankful for the Maou for saving them from the auction. However, the King's maryoku was totally out of control as earthquakes began to shake the whole place unstable. Everyone screamed louder and blocked the exit with their continuous panic.
This was all too much!
He feels so weak and drained.
Hahaue,
Help me. . .
He was hiding under some broken desk. Slowly, ever so slowly, he closed his eyes, awaiting for his impending doom.
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CRASH!
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The last thing he saw were worried black eyes until he blacked out and fell deep into consciousness.
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"Gisela, how is he?" Yuuri panted. He has been exhausted of running from his office, his hand stained with ink. Obviously he can't ignore work or Gwendal will have his head.
Gisela bowed "yes, your majesty. Though he is still unconscious but only from fright" She replied, sitting near the bed. Conrart stood up, bowed then offered his seat to his Majesty.
"Oh Thank goodness, I thought he might have a broken bone or something" Yuuri sighed in relief. Thanking Conrad for the seat, he sat down next to the blond. He gazed at the petitefigure beside him, admiring the way the blond slowly parted his soft pink lips to and fro. He runs his hand to those golden disheveled hair, loving how soft it feels, like silk. Hesubconsciously smiled longingly at the blond, unbeknown to the surprised gazes at him.
He could look at him for hours and hou- . . . .
Yuuri froze
Why is he fraternizing?
The blond is a boy, he shouldn't think about a boy like that
I'm not homo. I'm not homo. I'm not homo. I'm not homo…
Yuuri thought to himself over and over again.
Due to that, he didn't notice the blonde's eyes flutter open and moving his hand to cover his eyes from the light.
I'm not homo. I'm not homo. I'm not homo. I'm not homo.
Gisela rushed to the blonde's side "do you feel faint?"
Wolfram nodded weakly, "w-where...?" Wolfram looked around, trying to figure out where he was.
"Here, Drink this" Gisela ordered gently, handing the blonde some pills from Earth [1]. The boy looked at her strangely, and then hesitantly drank the medicine. Meanwhile Yuuri is still in his own little 'Ore wa Homo janai' world and still not noticing the blonde is already conscious. That is, until Conrart shook him out of his reverie and pointed at the blonde who was weakly talking to Gisela.
"YOU'RE AWAKE! Oh thank Shinou!" The blonde, noticing him for the first time, sat up and cowered in fear, THE MAOU! Front of him! Only he with the exception of The Great Sage has Black hair and eyes! Yuuri noticing this, held his hand and smiled, after a few moments the boy loosened up, after realizing that he wouldn't hurt him.
"ne. . . What's your name?" Yuuri asked, still holding on to the pale hand, his eyes showing such gentleness towards the blonde.
The boy blushed "it's uhm W-Wolfram" Wolfram stuttered, his green orbs avoiding his eyes. He blushed, how ungraceful, stuttering in front of the Maou.
. . . Beautiful . . .
An enchanting voice, slightly high, neither manly nor girly but only a gentle boy's voice with a feminine hint.
Mesmerizing fiery but gentle emerald eyes stuck to his mind the moment the blonde turned to face him. Eyes that called to his very soul, pulling him to the blonde like an invisible rope pulling his soul to Wolfram's own. Telling him not let the boy go. To keep the blonde by his side . . . as his own
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WAIT! Again! he should not be thinking like this! Wolfram is a boy, a very mesmerizing . . . and beautiful boy. Aaaargh! Yuuri shook his head rapidly, earning a strange look from Wolfram, which he noticed after looking at his way.
"ahh gomen, Wolfram" Yuuri let go of Wolfram's left hand, laughing nervously. Unknown to him, the other two occupants stared at him with an unease and surprised faces.
"My name is Shibuya Yuuri, Harajuku Fuuri" his eyebrow twitched, damn this habit. Next time, he will remember not to say Harajuku Fuuri anymore. He smiled before adding "you can call me Yuuri and this is Conrad, my nazukeoya" he motioned Conrart to come,
"My name is Conrart Weller, nice to meet you" the soldier bowed and shook Wolfram's hand. Wolfram was suddenly washed by an unexplainable feeling, like he was safe just being near the man. He didn't know this feeling but it made him happy for some reason, he wants him to protect him. Wolfram smiled at the soldier
"likewise sir Weller"
As for Yuuri, he felt a little angry that Wolfram smiled at Conrad and not him, why is he even angry anyways? He just smiled at Conrad and not me, that's all, but the question is WHY IS HE ANGRY? AND GETTING AGRIER BY THE SECOND. . . . okay. . . calm yourself Yuuri calm
"Ms. Gisela, When will I be able to leave?" Wolfram turned to the medic a few steps away, the medic was about to reply until Yuuri butted in:
"You can stay here in the clinic, no need to rush" Yuuri smiled at the blond but faltered seeing Wolfram shake his head
"Heika, I need to leave or I will get in trouble"
"What?"
Wolfram looked at the Maou weirdly, did he not know Shin Makoku's Servant law? Shouldn't the Maou's Teacher mention this?, wolfram turned to the King's personal guard silently asking with his eyes,
Conrart just motioned for him to explain it.
"Permission to speak?" seeing Yuuri nod, he started to explain:
"Heika, There is a law enforced by the 14th Maou of Shin Makoku that states: Servants that are not in their designated areas are to be . . .locked up, and Servants without a currentdesignated area must travel to Shin Makoku Bazaar to get. . . auctioned off to. . ." Wolfram's voice waivered but continued as seeing Yuuri was about to retort "And the soldiers that serve the Maou and Noble houses will check every registered servant … on one of their patrols" Wolfram looked down, He had never wanted to become a servant, sure a few of his masters were nice and value him as a person, and he doesn't get punished very often. and their children were cute. . .but if only. . . . Hahaue. . .
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The blond raised his head. The double black hadn't still hadn't said anything, He grew scared, scared that the Maou might throw him out. He is used to be thrown out just because of his status, but this is the Maou.
The silence continued, occasionally he would glance up the Maou, noticing his dark features that suited him gorgeously well. Slightly combed but at the same time disheveled dark black hair. Midnight dark eyes filled with an unreadable emotion, earlier the eyes were friendly and warm. Only now it was dark, angry and hard eyes gazed at him. Obviously the Double black is in his thoughts as his tanned hands were clenched tightly into fists. Then, said man opened his mouth
"You're a servant"
Wolfram shut out off his thoughts when Yuuri suddenly spoke, then muttered a small yes
"Did you get forced into slavery or anything?" Yuuri asked quietly though hands fisted tightly, like he's controlling himself from lashing out.
Wolfram was startled at the question, he didn't expect that " uhmmm no uh. . . yes, your majesty" he admitted ruefully, looking down at the white bed sheet and gripped it tightly,
"Do you have a current designated area?"
"no" the blonde answered meekly, there it is. The Maou will get angry at him and lock him up. He shut his eyes, waiting for the Maou's next order, to lock him up 'I'm sorry Hahaue', tears stinging his eyes
Yuuri narrowed his eyed, then suddenly stood up. Making the chair fall, Wolfram hesitantly looked up to see a finger pointed at him
"Then from now on, you're my servant"
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TBC
[1] I probably won't explain this in the later chapters so I'll explain it now.
Murata recommended Gisela to use earth medicine for only coughs, colds, painkillers and any kind of aches, to not waste maryoku. so healers won't get tired in healing a critical patient.
Thank you
R&R