Fanfic
A Monster in an Angel's clothing
Soul Eater (AU)
DISCLAIMER:I own nothing.
AN:So let's start with the warnings! Horay! /shot.
I want to warn you about,
Language
Slight Violence
OOC-ness (Out Of Character-ness)
Long Updates.
Now that that's done, I would like to thank you for simply clicking the story. Also sorry for being inactive for soooooo long, BUT IM BACK! xD also, I type on my phone, so don't expect perfect grammar and spelling. Oh, the warnings go on the whole story. Anyway, on with the Prolouge!
Summary:
Maka Albarn: A sweet, kind, shy, gentle and smart girl. The one who wouldn't even hurt a fly. The one that if you won't handle with care would eventually break. Soo fragile... But not everything you see is always what it seems to be. KiMa.
Prolouge
Sweet?
Kind?
Shy?
Gentle?
What Bullshit.
It was utterly annoying. It made her seem so weak... Sure she may look and act-yes act- like that. But she was soo far from that. But what else can she do? It's either doing that or her effort in changing schools would be pointless.
She's not weak... but she guess you can call her that...
Running away from -something- you cant-or rather wont- accept is a sign of weakness right?
But what can she do? It's just simply, utterly impossible to believe. Who would have thought that sweet Maka would have done that? She's no far from a criminal. If you knew, you not want to even come near her.
Why can't they just understand?
Why won't they just understand me?