HEY! this is my new story! I hope you all like it! It doesn't have Sailor Moon in it or any of the other Sailor Scouts. All it has is my four Oc Sailors! They will fight enemies and face the powers of love!

I know that I'm in the middle of two other stories, but I just couldn't help it! There is a lot of blood and cussing in this fanfic, hence the rating.

YAY! Today is my fiftenth birthday! I just finished this chapter last night! Please reveiw kindly! ^^ umm well what else...oh! Disclaimer! I do not own the anime Sailor Moon!. I only own my OC characters! Ok then, bye and have a nice day! =D

I do not believe in love and justice.

I do not believe in a happy existence.

I will not fight for things I don't believe in.

My name is Tsumi Bokuro. I have somewhat messy black hair that goes a little ways past my shoulder, and I have dark blue eyes.

I go to an ordinary high school. I've lived in Tokyo all my life. I live with my younger sister in a small apartment. My parents died seven years ago. My uncle Raymus takes care of us financially. I am sixteen years old. And I am tired of living an empty life.

I don't act like an ordinary teenager. I don't hang out with friends, or have a new boyfriend every week. Actually, I've never had a boyfriend. I don't have an interest in any of these superficial humans. I've also, never had a friend before.

But I don't need any friends. I have my sister, even though she is secluded and withdrawn. Since our parents died, she hasn't opened up or showed any emotion. She's a lot like me.

I love my sister, and no matter what, I will protect her.

I took a shower and changed into my school uniform. Today was just a normal Monday morning, no different than any other. I wasn't expecting anything unusual to happen.

"Wake up, Kari!" I yelled knocking on my younger sister's door. Her name is Harukari Bokuro, but I always just call her Kari.

I grabbed an apple from the fridge and left for school. I always have to wake Kari up in the morning, even though she doesn't go to school until an hour from now.

We live in a nice, two room apartment. It even has a small kitchen and living room. Kari never leaves her room when I'm home, so I hardly ever see her. She's always reading or on the computer.

School is so far away that I have to take the bullet train every day. The scenery is always amazing. You can see all of Tokyo.

I ate my apple on the bullet train, and threw the core away in the trash as I left the station. I had to walk quite a while to get to my school from there. Once I got in my classroom, I took a seat in the desk at the back, next to the window. That's where I always sat.

Life seems so surreal and grey to me. The people around me aren't real. The world isn't real. I'm not real. It's always seemed that way to me. I've always walked through life with this bored expression on my face. And no one else has ever cared.

Half the day passed by, uneventful. I brought a box lunch. It wasn't anything special. I ate under the giant oak tree in front of the school as always. No one else ever eats there, which is perfectly fine to me.

After lunch, it was back to the boring old lessons again. We were in the middle of Algebra, when a loud, high pitch noise exploded inside the room. Everyone covered their ears and grunted in annoyance.

Then, something completely out of the ordinary happened.

The guy next to me grabbed my shoulder, and pulled me down. Me and the desk I was sitting in fell to the ground painfully. I looked up at him in anger, about to yell at him, when I heard the window right next to my desk shatter.

And my face paled when a few drops of blood hit my cheeks.

A red, sharp object was lounged into this nameless strangers shoulder, because he saved me and took the blow. He saved me. Was… someone trying to kill me?

The high pitch noise stopped, but with the shattering window, girls started screaming. Everyone started running out of the room in a panic.

I pushed myself out of my desk and onto my feet. I bent down to the guy, who was still seated in his chair, to try and look at his wound. The thing was still lodged in his shoulder. I tried to reach for it, to pull it out, but he smacked my hand away.

"You can't touch this! You must leave, and find a safe place to hide! Before it's too late!" He yelled.

"I won't just leave you here. Not when you just saved my life." I replied. He gave me a hard look.

Then he suddenly stood, grabbed my wrist, and pulled me toward the exit. Three more of those sharp objects flew into the room and hit the chair he was sitting in.

I looked up at the guy, and drew in the details of his face as he pulled me out of the room and down the stairs. He had strong brown eyes, and somewhat spiky brown hair. He looked cute, but not really anyone that I would like. Not like that mattered to me at all.

When we got to the last floor, the guy dragged me across to the other side of the school and down one last flight of stairs. The basement. The basement wasn't very large, only having a few large rooms for storage and several smaller rooms and closets.

He dragged me into a medium sized room, slammed the door shut, locked it, and then slid down the door into a sitting position. He grimaced at the pain in his arm. The room was made of grey metal and was completely empty. It was also really cold.

I reached down to help pull the object out of his arm, but he just smacked my hand away again. What is wrong with this dude? I try to help, but the bastard doesn't even care.

"Look, random classmate of mine, I am trying to help, so why don't you just back down and let me. It would be a hell of a lot easier for you." I told him directly. I'm blunt, and most of the time it ends up insulting people. Not like I talk to them often, but sometimes I just have to. Like when I'm forced into doing a project with a partner.

"My name is Hanzai Juruki. Not that you would bother to learn anything about your fellow classmates. You don't care about anyone, not even yourself. Am I right, Tsumi Bokuro?" He asked with a smirk. I would have slapped him if he wasn't already injured.

"No. You're wrong about that. I'm not just some heartless freak; I have someone that I care about. But that's not important right now. I want answers. What is that thing in your shoulder? What exactly is going on? Is someone targeting me? And why can't I touch the stupid thing?" I asked, changing the subject. I wanted to know the truth about what was going on.

He sighed. "I should have told you sooner." He said, before grunting in pain a little, "You should sit down. This will be pretty big for you."

I obeyed, and sat down on my knees. It wasn't the most comfortable position, but I didn't care. Hanzai was clutching his shoulder, the object sticking out between his middle and ring finger. Even though the room was bitterly cold, enough to make me see my own breath, Hanzai was sweating.

"This object, stuck in my right shoulder, is called a Hachi-drainer. They are always grey, round balls with a large spike on the end. They drain certain energy from people. This Hachi-drainer was specified to take a certain type of energy, but since it stabbed me, and I don't have that energy, it took my blood. That's why it's red right now. Do you understand?" He explained.

I nodded my head. "It wants my energy, doesn't it?" I asked.

"Yes. You are not an ordinary human. Inside you are the powers of darkness. Of evil. And it is very powerful. If you were to touch it, it would suck the dark and evil energy out of you. You are not only the possessor of dark energy, but you are also the Queen of Darkness. Though, I like to refer to you as the Ace myself." He said. I couldn't believe it.

"There will be the Ace of Darkness, King of Light, Queen of Light, Jack of light, and the Joker of Darkness. I am the King of Light, though I am more like a knight. The Queen of Light has the power of good, or light. It's the same with the Jack of light. The Joker of Darkness is the present enemy.

"Light and Darkness are equal. There is another warrior of Darkness, but she prefers not to have a title. You, she, the Queen of Light, and the Joker of Light are all connected. You all shared a role in a bloody battle, in a galaxy far away from Earth. The side you were on did not win. The only way to save you and the other three was to completely destroy your memories and send you to earth.

"You all have special powers. The four of you are The Four Great Sailor Scouts of the Eternity. My family has been awaiting your arrival. When you were sent to earth, an ancestor of mine met with a mystical spirit. The spirit told him about the war, and about the great evil that would one day threaten the earth. About the Sailor Scouts that would protect us. For generations, my family has been doing everything they could to find you. To bring the four of you together.

"But that wasn't needed. You brought all of us together, including me. We were naturally drawn to you. You are Sailor Black Hole. Sailor Shooting Star and Sailor Meteorite are both in your class. Sailor Void isn't important right now, but she will be later on.

"Now, about the war that took place. Sailor Shooting Star and Sailor Meteorite came to your kingdom after theirs was destroyed. You ruled the Kingdom of Ashfrey. The people of Ashfrey lived on the dark side of a moon they called Zef. The moon circled an uninhabited, very large planet. They wanted nothing to do with the planet.

"Your people were happy. The moon was full of exotic animals and vegetation on the light side. There was always plenty of food to eat. There wasn't any currency, people traded and worked for things instead of money. There were some bad people, but most of them were good. They were always loyal to you.

"And then, the Ariel attack force came. They came from a planet, with a leader who wanted to destroy The Four Great Sailor Scouts of the Eternity, and take over the entire universe. They invaded your kingdom, and many of your closest friends died in battle. Zef was completely destroyed. Most of the people there died. You and the other three escaped.

"Earth was the only planet that had bodies similar to your original one. The only difference was that your people didn't have lungs, and didn't need to breath. Your energy and soul was compatible, so you were re-born as a human. Your memories were not erased, but completely destroyed, so you will never remember your past life." He explained.

"I wouldn't have ever imagined that I was a queen of some far off moon. It must have been hard. Why do you think that the others and I would be able to fight off this enemy if we couldn't before?" I asked. After hearing about my supposed past, I went numb with shock. But I knew that he was telling the truth. A part of me felt like…I always knew.

He opened his mouth to reply, but he suddenly went wide eyed, and coughed up blood. At first I was surprised, but then, I saw a red spike sticking up through his stomach. Blood was seeping through the wound.

"T-Tsumi…You…have to…use your powers…to defeat…the…enemy…There is…a minion….pulling…the strings…behind…these…Hachi-drainer…attacks…" He said between in between shaky breaths.

"How am I supposed to do that? I don't know a thing about my powers!" I yelled, slightly panicking.

"You must…look inside yourself. Inside your…heart." He replied.

"Ahahahahahahaa! Do you expect this heartless, selfish girl to look inside a heat she doesn't have?" My head snapped to the corner of the room, where a woman with long blood red hair and eyes was standing. She wore a big scarlet hat with bright green feathers, and a scarlet red business shirt and skirt. "The poor, poor girl. She has so much powerful dark energy, and she can't even remember how to summon her powers. Hell, she doesn't even remember the faces of the ones who died because of her. Her people, her closest friends, even her own younger twin brother. It really is a pity."

My eyes widened and the numb feeling burst into pain. The sick, twisted lady smirked. I don't think I could have hated her bright red lipstick more then I already did.

"I will defeat you. I may not have any memories, but back then I must have loved all of those people, and you will pay for the lives you have taken!" I burst out in anger. I've always been a neutral person, so I had never felt as angry as I did then. At that moment, I could have ripped out her beating heart with my bear hands.

But I bit my lip and restrained myself. I closed my eyes and concentrated. I calmed down, and searched my heart for what I needed. Suddenly, I knew. I knew what it was that I had to do.

I thrust my hand into the air, and yelled, "I call upon the powers of darkness! Sailor Black Hole! I will use these forces of evil I posses to fight for good, and defeat the foes that threaten the peace of this world! I do not use my powers to protect the innocent, or to fight for justice! But merely because, I want to!"

My finger nails turned black and suddenly I was wearing black lipstick. Black, lacey fingerless gloves appeared on my arms, going up to my elbows. A short, black, and lacey skirt replaced my school skirt, and my legs were covered in black, ripped up tights. My shoes were replaced by black lace-up heeled boots. The bow on my school uniform turned white, and my shirt changed into a strapless black tank top that showed off my stomach. A backwards crescent black moon appeared on my stomach, circling around my bellybutton.

But, the coolest thing, was that I was suddenly holding a beautiful scythe in my hand. A sharp blade. A long, black handle with a blood red bat at the end. It was the most beautiful, glistening weapon I had ever seen.

The woman looked shocked. "H-how? How could you? You weren't supposed to be able to control your powers yet!" She yelled desperately.

I pointed my scythe in Hanzai's direction. "You see what you did to him? You will pay dearly for all the blood those evil things have stolen from him." I raised my scythe in the air, ready to swing at her head, "The ultimate price. Your puny, pathetic, miserable life."

I swung my scythe, and a dark blade of energy spun off and sliced her head in half. She disappeared into dust. The two Hachi-drainers also turned to dust, as their master was destroyed. In an instance, I transformed back into my old self, and was giving Hanzai a hand to help him get up. I needed to hurry up and get him to a hospital, before he bled to death.

There is nothing left.

A darkness that has crept

into my heart and sole

has left nothing but this

irreversible black hole.

Show me this burning light,

I will die and join the night.

I will not love, and believe in tomorrow

when I am the very definition

of absolute sorrow.

I cannot listen to this repetition

of meaningless words of love and justice

when all I know is pain and malice.

I will save you,

merely because I want to.