New story! Ya-Ha! Sorry I've been watching too much Eyeshield. Anyway, the title of this story is based on a KradxDaisuke story. I thought the title was cool so I just rearranged a few words. This is probably going to be updated slower than HSC because that is my first semi-constant multi-chaptered fic.
Warning: Shounen-ai, Fujiryo, Murder though not to graphic, like Only Mine graphic, Stalkerishness, Sadism, yes this is one messed up crazy shit story, but it shall have it's fluffy moment. Plus it's not really all that depressing, for I cannot stand fics that make you cry for ten minutes then when you finally collect yourself, they have a part that makes you cry again. (No offence to anybody)
Disclaimer: Sadly this great masterpiece of all that is awesome does not belong to me. Even the title was ripped off someone else. The plots mine though.
Please Review.
And remember, I have no beta, so please ignore any and all grammar/ spelling mistakes I am sure to make.
Chapter 1: Letters
"In other news, the police confiscated letters from the post office this morning. They received an anonymous tip regarding the letters which were addressed to a resident of Tokyo. We are not allowed to announce the name of whom the letters were addressed or discuss exactly what the letters say, but we can say that these letters are different from most by the way that a great deal of care was put into making them. We will have more details as the investigation continues."
Ryoma scoffed and turned back to his homework. What a loud of bull. It's probably just some prankster trying to get attention.
*Location Change*
The only light in the otherwise dark room was coming from a television whose cable had just been turned off, leaving a blue light. At a desk sat a blue tinted figure-that of a male teen. He stared at the television a little longer, a displeased frown on his face, before pulling out a piece of paper and writing something on it. After finishing the letter a pleased smile encompassed his face. Sealing the letter in an envelope, and grabbing his coat, the lithe figure left his house.
He was now in front of a temple. Walking up to the mailbox, the figure gently put the letter in. Smiling again, the teen left the box only to climb up a tree and look in a window on the second floor. Gently brushing the window with his hand, the figure whispered something to the slumbering boy with green tinted hair.
"Soon. I'll be with you soon. Just wait a little longer, okay?" His tone was pleading, yearning.
"I love you, Ryoma."
The boy on the bed turned shifted in bed slightly, making the figure gasp when his face was revealed by the moonlight.
Smiling a deranged little smile, the teen jumped off the tree and ran home, eager to start his first day of school tomorrow and to see how his little prince would react to his letter.
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RINGRINGRING
Groaning, Ryoma got out of bed and turned off his alarm clock, all the while oblivious to what happened the night before.
"Oi Seishounen! If you don't hurry, you'll be late. And a letter came for you!"
"Urusei, Baka-oyaji!" Ryoma shouted then became curious. A letter came for him? He's never gotten a letter before. God he hoped it wasn't the school saying he was being transferred to Josei Shounen. (Is that how you spell it?) Hanamura-sensei scared him enough as it is.
Rushing down stairs, Ryoma grabbed a pair of chopsticks and thanked the heavens that his mom remembered to make a Japanese breakfast. When finished, Ryoma grabbed his bag and the letter and ran to school since Momo had probably left him to his own devices.
-X3-
Ryoma panted. He was in the locker rooms and if he didn't hurry, Ryuuzaki-sensei would go into devil mode and both she and Tezuka would give him a large number of laps.
He made it in time enough to hear the coach call everyone to line up. Getting in front with the other regulars, Ryoma looked curiously at the smiling brunet to the left of Tezuka.
'He looks like a girl.' Ryoma thought to himself. The soft voice of his vice-captain broke him out of his musings.
"This is a new student and club member of Seigaku. Would you like to introduce yourself?"
"Saa, Boku wa Fuji, Fuji Syuusuke. Yoroshku." Bowing the brunet smirked. His prince was intrigued. That was a good sign. And by the looks of things he hadn't read the letter yet. Perfect, maybe he would get to watch the boy's reaction to it. Coming back up from his bow, he put on his smile.
"Get in line somewhere. You're lucky; we were going to have our ranking matches today." Ryuuzaki-sensei said.
Fuji seemingly scanned the crowd-as if he didn't know where he was going to stand- and seemingly decided to stand by Ryoma. Smiling widely, Fuji calmly asked for the freshman's name. Pulling down his cap, Ryoma muttered a small 'Mada Mada Dane.'
"Minna listen. We'll be announcing what block you'll be in for the afternoon at the end of practice, so you may have practice matches until then. Yudan sezu ni oku." (I just know I spelled that wrong. Does anyone know how to spell it?)
Ryoma was about to ask Momo for a match when he was approached by the smiley new boy.
"Saa, how about a match?" Ryoma smirked at the inquiry. He would judge this person's tennis ability to see if he was a threat or not.
'I'll crush him before he can become one, 'thought the cocky, oh-so-loveable, freshman. Fuji was also having some thoughts of his own. But these were in a more…um…fanatical sense.
Coughing, Fuji decided that the smirk the younger was sporting was an acceptance to his request.
-X^X-
Unfortunately, they couldn't finish their game before classes started so they left it with a score of 4-3. In Fuji's favor.
'The asshole,' Ryoma thought while changing into his school uniform. He still had a few moments before class, so deciding why the hell not, he chose to open the letter in the seemingly empty locker room.
Opening the letter, Ryoma sat down on a random bench and scanned the letter with his eyes. At the end of the letter Ryoma's hands were shaking and he looked like he might be violently ill at any moment. Hearing the door slam, Ryoma looked up to see a smiling tensai blocking the door and grinning at him.
"Saa, Ryoma-kun, what are you still doing in here? You look pale, did you see a ghost or something." Ryoma looked at the still grinning boy. He'd had had no hint of concern in his voice. Feeling the hairs on the back of his neck rise, Ryoma shoved the girly boy out of his way, thrust the door open, and ran to his first class.
Meanwhile, Fuji had picked up the letter and red it for a second time. Chuckling, the brown haired boy released his grip on the paper and watched as it gently floated to the ground. The boy left the now empty clubroom with a gleeful aura.
'Run while you can Ryoma, because soon I'll never let you go. This is just the beginning.' As Fuji shut the clubroom door a single sliver of light fell on the page, illuminating the words.
Dear my most beloved Ryoma,
You are the most beautiful creature in the world. Nothing can compare to your beauty, and I will eliminate those who should so arrogantly think differently. Goodness me, where are my manners, I haven't introduced myself yet, seeing as you didn't get any of my previous letters. I am your protector. I'm here to make sure no one touches you with their filthy, greedy hands. Don't worry shiro tenshi, I'll be your sword and shield. Cutting down those who oppose you, and guarding you from harm.
I love you. I love you. I love you.
Adoringly yours,
Kuro Akuma
And that is the first chapter of Stalking Shadow. So how was it? Did you like it or did you think it was scum? Um hopefully not that second one.
Did the letter sound fanatical and insane enough? I thought it was kind of weak.
Reviewers get, ano, eto, NEKO-Ryo plushies! Yeah, reviewers get cute little kitty Ryoma's.
By the way, I'm wondering how this chapter ended up being a few HUNDREDS of words longer than the first chapter of HSC. _V_ (upside down pouty :D)
P.S. To those reading HSC, the next chapter will be up soon. I had just wanted to finish this first.
P.P.S. Shiro Tenshi=white angel Kuro Akuma=black demon just to those who didn't know.