A/N: Okay, to clear some confusion. The POV of my story will be from Hyuuga Yui's. Not from, Train Heartnet's. Sorry, I decided to write it this way. But, I did. Umm..oh. And, there might be some OOCness with Train. And, I made up most of the characters of this fanfic. But, KEEPING some characters from Black Cat. ENJOY ! RXR . & I'm new. Blah, leave something. Good, bad, criticize my work, suggestions? And, er if you see any typos or anything that doesn't make sense leave a review & I will make sure to respond, and clear your confusion ! K THANKS(= enjoy ! 3
As I was walking home from school, I felt a presence following me. I looked behind me but nobody was there. I still had this strong feeling that somebody was following me, so I decided to run. I paused for a moment, took a deep breath and sprinted off full blast. I didn't know where I was going, but wherever it led me, it will be my destination. After 10minutes, I stopped at a wall to rest and closed my eyes. Breathing simultaneously, I heard a click. I slowly opened my eyes to a boy that was older than 13 but younger than 17. My smirk slowly faded, as he pointed a gun at me and pressed it into the middle of my eyes. I narrowed my eyes to take a better look at the gun. The gun was beautiful encrusted with gems and had a golden handle bar. But, it was what was carved on there that had caught my eye. What was carved on there was XII, 13. I look at the boy; his eyes were cold and empty. Not being able to stare into his eyes any longer my eyes dropped down.
In a quiet voice he whispered, "Number 13 from Chronos the man that murdered you. Name you ask? Train Heartnet, but better known as Kuro Neko."
My smirk slowly became alive again.
I opened my eyes and said "My assassin?"
I let out a small giggle and said, "You actually believe it would be this easy to kill me?"
I gave him a smile, and jumped on to the top of the wall, but in a blink of an eye, the Kuro Neko wasn't there, he was behind me. I turned around quick enough for him not to be able to shoot me. I ran on top of the wall and leaped onto a tree branch.
I screamed, "You're not going to put a finger on me, but the person that's going to kill you is... and remember this well, Hyuuga Yui, Kage Neko, Ex-Chronos and number XV, 15."
Train blinked several times but when he opened his eyes, I flicked him on the forehead. I backed up and took my gun out, half of it was gold, diamonds were spread out on it and number 15 was carved onto it. He shot a bullet at me, but I was fast enough to hit the bullet with my bullet on the exact point, causing it to fly into the wall. He smirked. I blinked and I felt a hand on my neck. I opened my eyes; he was there, pushing me against the tree.
He whispered "I got you now; it was easier than I thought..."
Rage angered throughout me, I felt the blood rush to my head. I bit down onto my lips, causing blood to drop out of it. Swiftly, without him noticing, I flipped out my hand causing a pocket knife to slide slowly out of my sleeve. Without hesitation, I stabbed him in his stomach. He backed up and held his hand towards his stomach, it was bleeding furiously. I grimaced at all the blood that came out. Train looked me in the eye and slowly as the poison began to spread, he passed out.
I stared at him, waiting for him to get back up. I started panicking, I didn't know whether to leave him there, or take him with me. I decided to walk away. Half a block later, I rolled my eyes and started walking back to him. I ripped my sleeve off and wrapped it around his wound. He was sweating bullets and his breath was jagged. I threw him on my back and I began walking home. It was a pain carrying him back.
*2 hours later...
I was sitting at the side of the bed, waiting for him to wake up. He slowly opened his eyes and his mind began to clear, as he realized where he was. Before noticing me, he looked around the room, staring at his surroundings and taking notes in his head. I began thinking to myself what Chronos taught him, because they had taught him well. I began wondering how he learned such moves so quickly. Remembering back to our quarrel, he did moves the higher ups would. I would never imagine a boy so young, to be able to put their hands on me, nonetheless, to even corner me. I was surprised I had to use my pocket knife -Something, I rarely even touched.
Finally, he turned to me and said without emotion, "What am I doing here? Are you asking me to kill you fast and easy?"
I stared at him, raised my left eye brow, and squinted. What he said was preposterous and it annoyed the fuck out of me. I felt my face heat up, but my thoughts were disturbed when he tried to get up; which caused his wound to open. His blood started to bleed through the bandages that I had put on him. I reacted immediately and began undressing the old bandages to replace them with fresh ones. I went toward him, and he pushed me away. I looked at him stubbornly and said, "Fine, then die!"
He looked at me worriedly, but his face expression soon changed and he whispered, "Let me die. I have nothing to lose."
I was shocked. My eyes widened at his response and I was speechless.
"Let me help you," I smiled gently, "I'm not like everybody else."
I got closer to him, and began changing his bandages. A slight blush went across his cheeks and I giggled.
Train looked at me and asked, "Can I ask you a question?"
I replied with a head nod.
"How did you get yourself affiliated with Chronos?"
"So, you want to know my life-story already?"
Train replied with an I-don't-care-kind-of-look, "I'm just wondering. I don't really care."
"Well, to start things off lightly, Chronos was my family…They took me in and trained me as one of their pets until I figured out that they killed my parents. I escaped immediately after discovering the truth, but ever since then; they have been tracking me down and sending people to come assassinate me, although they have failed horribly."
I looked away while saying this; I couldn't stare him in the eye and tell him my life-story. Shit, it already hurt to tell him just the basics.
"Why did you save me?"
I replied quickly knowing my answer, "You have good eyes; I can see past the bad and see the good in you. I already trust you and it's only have been a few hours. I haven't felt this way about somebody in a long time."
He didn't respond, but just by looking at his expression, I can tell he understood how I felt because he felt the same way. While unwrapping his bandages, my fingers began to trace what Chronos carved onto his chest; XIII. He stared at me solemnly and began to trace what was carved on my forearm, XV. Wherever his fingers had touched, goose bumps were left in its place. He looked up at me and I smiled. He didn't smile back, but looking into his eyes I can tell he was smiling too.
