Hello! So, I'm excited to bring you my first ever Weiss Kreuz fanfic. I hope you like it.

DISCLAIMER! I do not own Weiss Kreuz or its characters. That honor belongs to Kyoko Tsuchiya.

Warnings: This story contains shonen-ai, and characters of my own making. Also, the characters may be out of character. If you don't like these, then don't read it. You've been warned.

A/N: The ages of Weiss are as follows: Aya - 20, Ken –20, Yohji –21, Omi- 17. The ages of Schwarz are as follows: Crawford – 28, Schuldig- 24, Farfarello – 21, Nagi – 16. Of my own characters, Kyoko is 19, and Jin is 21. Ages don't come up much (and I know they don't all match the series), but there they are, in case you were wondering. You should know Nagi and Kyoko's ages, because they kind of become important later.


Tsukiyono Omi looked up sharply when his teammate unplugged his headphones.

"Yohji, what do you want," the younger blonde whined. "I was listening to my favorite song."

"We have a mission," Yohji replied. He grabbed Omi's wrist and dragged him all the way to the mission room. Aya glared at the two until they fell silent. From his seat on one of the couches, Ken grinned. As soon as the new arrivals had taken a seat, the message from Persia began.

"Men of Weiss. Your target, Akaseki Chiharu, is the head of slavery ring responsible from the kidnapping of hundreds of children. Hunters of night, deny this dark beast her tomorrow." With that, the television went blank. The four assassins look up expectantly as the click of high heels on metal stairs echoed through the room.

"Are you all in," Manx asked, with a quick glance at Omi. When all four had nodded their agreement, the redheaded woman handed them a file with the case information. "There's a special request with this mission. Most of the guards you'll encounter will be your run of the mil thugs. No problems. However, Akaseki's personal bodyguards are different. They're being controlled by her. If you look at the two photos in the file, you'll notice that both are wearing collars. The stone actually changes colors. Blue for watch, and red for attack. Kritiker wants you to capture these two, and bring them to us."

"And the mind control," Omi asked, blue eyes worried.

"It doesn't work when they're unconscious." Ken snorted at the comment. "You have a week. I'll leave you boys to it then." As quickly as she had come, Manx was gone again. The youngest looked over the file, then began to read.

"Hoshiko Kyoko, age 19. Takuro Jin, age 21. No information was found on their childhood. They just showed up about three years ago, working as Akaseki-san's bodyguards. The two specialize in hand to hand combat. None of their victims have died at their hands. All killing fell to the ordinary guards. I have a feeling that capturing these two won't be an easy task, if they can disable every opponent without killing," the teenager pointed out.

"We've handled plenty of trick situations. This will be fine in the end," Yohji reassured him.

"When do we move?" This last was from Ken.

"The night after tomorrow," Aya ordered. He didn't wait for a reply; instead, the redhead headed upstairs without another word. Omi sighed and headed to the computer to research the blue prints for the mansion Akaseki was currently living in. I'm glad we can stop her, the blonde thought. He shook his head to chase away memories of his own kidnapping. It'll all be over in two days.


A/N: Yay! You finished the first chapter! I apologize if you think this is short. That's just how the chapter turned out. Thank you for reading this. Please, feel free to leave a review. I would like to know how this turned out.