Hey, this is a new chapter. I only wrote it because I realized that I would need to if I was to make sense with this plot. This is actually my first story that has a real plotline.
Madoka's pov:
I glanced around a large facility. Bladers were training and battling all around me, as I walked. A tall man was at my side, a wine glass in hand. But I could tell that whatever beverage he was drinking, it wasn't alcoholic.
"Sir, may I ask where we're going?" I inquired.
He nodded curtly. "To see my employer. He wants to have a word with you."
This time, it was my turn to nod. The path we took led to a large room. Larger than the training facility, itself. When we entered the room, I noticed that there was another man inside it. Or, perhaps, boy would be more appropriate. Anyone could see that he was still in his teens.
He had mean, gold eyes and white hair with one streak of red in it. I daresay he was handsome, but still not my type. But a certain blunette came to mind.
I bowed my head politely to him.
"Ryuga," the boy introduced. "Ryuga Shi hebi." He had to be at least seventeen.
My head was still down, as I replied, "Madoka Amano, at your service."
I gave one last nod, then realigned my spine back into a standing position.
He smiled deviously. "That's how I like them," he told the other man. "Perfectly in my control."
Okay, Shi hebi means, "Death-serpent" in Japenese. It never really says what his last name is, does it? If t does, and you know it, please tell me, and I'll fix this. R&R
