Right to Belong
Little Falcon: Nihao, everyone! This is my first Soul Eater chapter story so please lend me your support by letting me know what you think. Read and review please.
Standard Disclaimer: I only own the idea that's all. If I did own this series I'll be the happiest person on earth!!!
Chapter 1: Stolen
The melody of the piano resounded throughout the spacious two-storey apartment. A gift they were given by the Shinbunsen Academy for having the most completed missions ever since being a death scythe.
His slender fingers ran through each key perfectly as his crimson eyes looked at the wide window in front of the grand piano. Her vanilla scent plagued his senses immediately. A pain of arms wound around his shoulders from behind. "That's my favorite, Soul," she said casually as he continued to play.
A smile appeared on his handsome face as he heard her humming along. Finally, the song ended and immediately, he pulled his meister into his arms.
With a startled cry, she was pulled to his lap. "What are you doing?" she chuckled as he began kissing her exposed neck.
"Kissing my girlfriend," the weapon muttered as his lips greedily sought her welcoming lips. His tongue drowned her moans as it explored her sweetness as she opened up for him.
During the battle of dominance in their exchange, Soul lifted her body so that her legs encircled seductively around his waist. His hand wandered from her flat stomach to her now developed breasts.
She moaned as she left him harden as soon as she sat on his lap. "Soul," the Scythe meister whimpered as his touch began to build growing warmth in between her thighs.
"Maka," his lips were so close to her ear they sent shivers down her spine. His hands quickly discarded her clothing as did hers.
The piano began to play unknown music that night as she leaned against it while their throes of passion exploded.
"Ne, look, look!" one student elbowed her friend as they saw who was walking down the corridor.
"It's Maka-sama and Soul-sama," the new students immediately knew the name of one of the most famous meister and weapon in the Shinbunsen Academy.
"I heard their synchronization is almost perfect. No wonder, they're so great! It's like they're made for each other," the students eyed the two as they passed by nonchalantly.
It was their last year in the Academy and soon after they will be full pledged meister and weapon. Soon after Soul had become a Death Scythe, mission came relentlessly and they accomplished it without fail, gaining a reputation they both deserved.
"Shinigami-sama said he wanted to talk to us," the Scythe meister said casually as she led the way to the death room.
"Another mission? Didn't we just have one the other day?" he placed his hands in his pockets as he walked beside her.
"What are you complaining about? Don't tell me you're tired because of last night?" Maka teased as they were walking alone in the corridor.
"Look who's talking? You're the one who slept first," Soul inched his face closer to his meister's blushing face. Seeing that they were in an empty hallway, he pulled her in and devoured her lips hungrily, which Maka answered all too willingly with an equal passion.
"Yo, Black star," he exchanged their enthusiastic high five with the demon blade meister as soon as they saw each other in the death room.
"It's been awhile, Maka-san," the demon blade, Tsubaki, greeted her politely which she returned immediately.
Black Star also managed to turn his weapon into a Death Scythe. Together, they also made reputation in the Academy. Being completed Death Scythes and technicians, they weren't given missions that included supports since their battle capabilities exceeded most of the students so it's only now that they get to see each other.
"You've been called for a very important mission," the Shinigami protégé stood beside his father as his two weapons, the Thomson sisters, waved cheerfully at their friends. Death the kid, the first Shinigami ever to wield two Death Scythes, formally dictated their mission.
"You've got to be kidding me, Kid. It's only a retrieval operation. Why do you need two Death Scythes on the case," Black star complained openly.
"Hai! Hai! I will answer you're question!" Shinigami-sama energetically raised his huge hand like a student waiting to be called. "You see Black Star-kun. It's not only a retrieval operation. Once you have retrieved it, it's only natural that they will try to have it back. It's a very dangerous mission so I need your team together with Maka's team. Are we clear?" he said in his comical tone that made his explanation sound like a fairy tale.
You've got to had it to Shinigami-sama to make any person agree to anything as long as he has that persuasive tone and also… his 'very' moving shinigami chop. In the end, Maka, Soul, Black Star and Tsubaki accepted the mission.
"Just like the old times eh, Maka?" Black Star sprinted at the Scythe technician's side while holding his blade. Several guards were after them soon after they realized that they have stolen something important.
The book she that was on her satchel contained information Shinigami-sama wanted and what those guards were supposed to protect. "Yup, brings back memories," they ran into a dark cave as the chase continued.
Almost running to a deep cliff, Maka and Black Star made their battle stance as they turned around. "These guys are so close behind my ass is hurting," he gripped his sword as the tattoos on his face appeared.
Maka smirked as she watched her companion run wild with is attacks. "Shall we?" she swung her Scythe expertly as she heard Soul's "Hell Yeah!"
As the battle progressed, she forgot about the book on her back. It was only when one of the guards was running off with the book did she realize that she had lost it. "I can't make it if I ran after him," she winced trying to move her twisted ankle. "Go for it Soul," she threw her Scythe at her target.
Soul immediately eliminated the guy and took back the book. "Got it," he swung the satchel on his back as he walked back to the now empty battlefield. Black star was now making his usual victory cries while Maka grinned at him while sitting near a cliff. Clearly, her injury impeded her from moving any further away.
He was about to run to her when an enemy lunged at the book so Soul upon reflex retaliated. As he ended his enemy, his crimson eyes watched Maka trying to get up, the cliff giving way and her body falling together with the unstable earth.
"MAKA!!!" Soul ran as fast as he could. His hands reaching out to her but they never made it. He was about to jump after her when Black Star stopped him. "LET ME GO, BASTARD!!!" the weapon tried to fight off the demon blade meister but to no avail.
His crimson eyes reflected the unending darkness his meister had fallen into.
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