Hey! I decided to write a fanfic that had nothing to do with anything in particular. It was actually inspired (in a weird way) by the beginning of the first episode of Kuroshitsuji (Black Butler) when Ciel makes the contract with Sebastian. I hope you like it!

Ch. 1 The Fall

I was an angel. An archangel. But not just any archangel. I was the archangel. I was in charge of every angel of Heaven, whether it was an archangel or a guardian angel. I was also in charge of keeping fallen angels in check, and if they were...misbehaving, so to speak, sending them to Hell would be their punishment.

Well, that was my job anyway. It all started on a cold October night. I had gone down to Earth to take care of a pesky fallen angel that had refused to behave, even though I had gone out of my way to give him multiple warnings. So, as my duty requires, I sent him to the depths of Hell.

That was when I saw her. She was beautiful. Her waist-long light brown hair was blowing in the cold wind. Her purple eyes watched the people walking down the street as she waited on the side of the street. She wore a black gown that came to just above her knees. It had a black bow on the back. The torso of the dress was similar to a corset, and the sleeves came down to her wrists. She wore thigh-high black socks, and black boots that tied and were knee-high.

I was frozen in place. I couldn't move. I wanted to walk over to her, but I couldn't. Her beauty captivated me. She looked up and her eyes met mine. No, that was impossible. I was an angel. I was invisible to the eyes of humans. But she was too beautiful to be human. That was when it hit me. She must be a fallen angel. But I would have recognized her if she was. Then a demon? No, I would have felt something from her. Nephilim, maybe? She wouldn't smile at me if that were the case. Nephilim hated archangels. She had to be human. She smiled at me.

Then he walked out of the shadows. He had light brown hair and green eyes. His ears were pierced and he wore black studs. He wore expensive looking clothes, signifying that he was a noble. He took her right hand, got down on one knee, and kissed her hand in a polite manner. He stood up and offered his arm to her. She took it and they walked down the street. I followed them for a little while.

During that time, I noticed the ring on her left hand. She must be engaged to him. They seemed to be in love. I gathered that his name was Yukio and her name was Neliel. I grew jealous of him. I wanted her to look at me the way she looked at him. I wanted her to be mine.

I decided to go back up to Heaven and learn of just who she was. But when I got back, I was confronted by ten other archangels.

"Archangel Kaemon Aizawa," one of them began. "You are hereby revoked of your title, duties, and right to be an angel. Your wings are also hereby revoked from you. You are to roam Earth forever as a fallen angel."

"On what charge?" I asked him.

"Falling in love with a human and becoming jealous of the one she is to marry." I narrowed my eyes at him.

"Is that it?"

"Yes."

"Then goodbye." I began to walk away, but before I could, he came over to me, grabbed my wings, put his foot on my back, and ripped my wings out of my back. My eyes widened in shock as I collapsed from pain.

"Goodbye," the archangel, Mitsuru Akihiro, in charge of punishing angels that have broken the rules, said to me. "Have fun on Earth." He waved his hand as I lost conciousness. The last thing I saw was the saddened face of my older brother, Ichiro Misawa, before everything went black.

When I woke up, I was lying in a bed in a bright room. A girl was standing over me, her face showing that she was worried. Then I realized who it was. Neliel. The girl I had fallen in love with. Standing next to her, also worried, was her fiancee, Yukio.

"Thank goodness you're awake!" she said, relieved. Her voice was as beautiful as she was. She wore a light blue strapless dress that came to just above her knees. The dress was embroidered with gold. She wore light blue heels to match, and she had white gloves on that came to just above her elbow, that were also embroidered with gold. She also wore a light blue choker necklace.

"We were worried," Yukio began. "I found you just outside of town lying in a pool of blood. You were barely breathing and your pulse was weak. We were afraid you would die. Can you tell us what happened?" I sat up. I remembered following Neliel and Yukio around, and I remembered seeing my brother's face, but I couldn't remember what happened.

"No," I said. "I don't remember."

"Do you remember your name?" Neliel asked me.

"Kaemon."

"Do you live nearby?"

"No. I don't remember where I live. My memory's hazy. I can only remember bits and pieces."

"Do you have any family?"

"I have an older brother. Ichiro."

"Then he'll probably come looking for you. Oh! How rude of us. We haven't even introduced ourselves. My name's Neliel, and my fiancee is Yukio."

"If you have nowhere else to go, then you can stay with us," Yukio offered. "We have plenty of room."

"Yes, you can stay as long as you like," Neliel agreed.

"I may have to take you up on that offer," I accepted.

"Great! You can stay in one of the guest rooms." She smiled at me. That smile melted my heart. I smiled back. Then the wound on my back began to throb. I winced in pain.

"You should rest," Yukio ordered. I didn't argue. I laid back down and quickly fell asleep.

Well, I hope you liked it! I'll try to post the next chapter as soon as possible. Review, please!