Author Note: I don't own Blue Exorcist at all, and this is my first stories so reviews will be helpful. This chapter is in Rin's point of view.
Chapter 1:
New Wounds
I stood there feeling victory with my fight with that white-haired guy. Calling me a demon, he stood look in the fucking mirror! A dove flew past me, going off in the distance. Then it hit me, oh crap! The man old will so be mad. I walked home head down deep in thought of how I can explain my cuts. When I got home I greeted with the old man. He was about to say something but his gaze switched to my bruises. Walking up towards me, he put me in a headlock as a vein popped on his forehead.
"Where you get those cuts boy?" he asked tighten his grip.
"Just fell off the stairs…" I said sheepish, averting my eyes.
He let go of me and stared real hard at me. He started ranting to me about he doesn't want me fighting. I was close to death, but was saved when Yukio came in.
"I'm done packing father, all I need is to drop them off," he said with a small smile.
"Good, Yukio, be a good boy and help your brother heal those cuts will ya?" Shiro stared at me once more.
"Hai, come on nii-san…" Yukio said over his shoulder as I followed into our room. Well, he's stuff was in boxes.
I stared at the floor as Yukio healed my wounds. Yukio focused hard on stitching the cuts, with practiced hands. I guess it was because I gotten into numerous fights. When he finished he looked at me.
"There, now nii-san you should try not to get into fights…" he sighed.
"I don't get in them, they find me," I grinned, confidence taking advantage of me.
The next day, I got up for another job attempt since Shiro found me a part-time job. Not that I'm not good, I just don't know how I get in crazy situations…Walking to place in my new suit I heard someone call my name. I turned to see the white-haired boy again, this time with some cloth around his left ear. Oh fuck no… The teen looked weird, or is it just me? There are frickin' horns and a tail for God's sake! He said to follow him so, I done so not knowing what was going to happen next.
