A/N: Okay, So I was surfing and I was shokced to find hardly any RichterXEmil fanfics D: Those two are practicaly a canon couple!! Anyway, I am making it my duty to try and increase the number of fics for RicterXEmil fans. DOn't worry, I'll continue to work on my Soriku fics but right now I must correct a serious wrong here. I will probably do a few one-shots, along with this longer fic so please enjoy, RichterXEmil fans, such as myself, this is for you!

Chapter one

"Shh, look he's coming."

"It's him."

"Look, It's Emil."

I tried my best to ignore their hushed whispers but it didn't seem to be working. Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at me, their glares piercing through me like cold daggers.

It was always like this. I was never wanted by any of them, not even my own aunt and uncle. The other kids would always shun me, they'd never ask me if I wanted to play with them or spar with them, not that I had much talent with a blade anyway.

"Hey Emil!" One of the older boys of the village called out to me in a mocking tone. "Why don't you just do everyone a favor and leave?" He said, turning to his friends as they snickered and laughed, pointing at me.

I clenched my hands into fists. Why was I always tormented? If they didn't like me then why couldn't they at least leave me alone? Then again...

I stumbled, one of the younger boys tripping me. I fell to the ground, landing on my hands and knees, the gravel scraping my sking slightly. I fought the urge to cry, never having been very good with dealing with bullies.

"Aww, is the little boy going to cry? Is he going to run off to his mommy? Too bad you don't have one!" He mocked, clutching his sides as he was laughing so hard. The other kids joined him, pointing and teasing me.

I growled, getting back up on my feet and slugged that boy right in the face.

Right after I had done that I imediatly froze, watching as the boy held his nose, scarlet liquid seeping from the cracks between his fingers. I put my hands over my mouth.

"I-I'm so sorry, I d-didn't mean-" I tried to aproach him but he swung a bunch at me, hitting me right in the face.

"Get away you monster!" One of his friends said.

"Yeah! Leave him alone!" Another girl said.

"No one wants you Emil."

"It'd be better off if you just DIE!" They screamed at him, pushing him away.

I felt the undeniable tears prick at the corners of my eyes and I ran off, crying. I ran as fast and as far away as my legs would take me, only stopping when I knew I was away from the village of Luin.

Figuring I was alone now I screamed at the top of my lungs, burrying my face in my hands as sobs ripped through my chest. Why did everyone hate me? Why couldn't I be like the other kids? WHY!? I mentaly screamed.

"Hey kid," I looked up, still cniffling and crying and saw a guy with long red hair and glasses perked on his nose. He was holding a sword over his shoulder. I flinched slightly when I saw the steel of the sword glimmer in the sunlight.

He sighed, sheathing the weapon. "Don't freak out. I heard a scream and thought some poor sap was being attacked by demons. Looks like I was half right."

I looked around for minute. There were no demons around, what could he- ooh...he meant I was a poor sap.

"I-I'm sorry..." I stuttered, trying to dry the tears from my eyes.

"Don't apologize." He sighed out, taking a seat next to me. I could feel him glancing at me out of the corner of his eye, staring at me with intrigue.

"So why were you crying and screaming? I heard you from nearly a mile away."

My face heated up. Had I really screamed that loud? I fidgeted, twirling my hands together nervously.

"W-well...I guess I was just blowing off steem..." I admitted feebly. I didn't really know why I had screamed but that seemed like the most probable reason.

"What for?"

"I-I don't know..." I said nervously, not really wanting to tell him.

"How can you not know? Now you're just being stupid..." He said plainly, crossing one leg over the other.

"I'm s-sorry..." I said, feeling slightly guilty.

He sighed again. "It's fine, you don't have to apologize."

"U-um...okay, sorry." I said, covering my mouth after. "Oops...sorry." He just growled slightly.

"S-so um...what were you doing all the way out here?"

"Looking for demons. I hunt them."

"W-wow, really? That's so cool!" I said in awe. I had never met someone who hunted monsters before. This guy was so cool! Wait a minute...so who was this guy?

"U-umm, what's your name?" I asked, shifting uncomfortably. That was a really random thing to ask.

"Richter." He replied simply, staring straigh ahead. I nodded. It sounded like a cool name. Befitting for a cool guy like him. "Well?" He asked impatiently.

"H-huh?"

"I told you my name, isn't it common curtesy that you tell me yours?"

"O-oh! Right, sorry." I giggled nervously, scratching the back of my head. "I-I'm Emil Castagnier."

"Emil huh..." He said, mostly to himself.

"What is it Richter?" I asked, wondering if there was something about my name.

"No, it's nothing."

I was about to persue my previous question when a loud snarl followed by a large body of brown fur burst through the confines of the bush that was behind us. I gasped when I saw the massive, bear-like creature, it's eyes wild and its jaw dripping with fresh blood. Richter pushed me out of the way as its huge paws slammed down onto the ground, making everything shake with the heavy blow.

I stumbled back, tripping over my own feet and landing flat on my butt. "Oww..." I muttered, rubbing my tender backside. Looking up I saw the monsterous creature snarling in my direction as Richter slashed at it with his sword.

I backed away at the ravenous look in its eyes. It was almost like it wanted to eat me. A loud yelping sound came from the creature when RIchter dug his blade into it's chest. The beast swatted him with it's enormous hand, knocking him aside and causing his sword to be knocked out of his hands, landing a few feet away from him.

"Richter!" I cried out, running towards him when I saw the giante bear lift it's mighty paw, about to deal a fatal blow down on the red head. I grabbed the sword and swung the blade at it, my feeble blows barely scathing it. It turned to me, baring it's yellowy canines and let out a low, rumbling growl.

"Idiot, move!" Richter said, hastily getting on his feet and pushed me aside once again, this time I landed a little softer on my butt. He delt the final blow, piercing right through the monster's heart as it let out an aguished cry and fell to th ground, dust puffing around it in clouds.

I coughed as dust clouds of dirt made their way into my resperatory system. Richtet sheathed his bloody weapon, a stoic expression on his face as if we hadn't just been attacked by a giant, monsterous bear.

"Are you alright?" He asked, not looking at me.

"H-huh? M-me?" I asked, pointing dumbly to myself.

"Who else?" He growled, rather harshly.

I winced at his tone. "Y-yeah...I'm f-fine..." I stuttered, suddenly feeling very self-conscious.

I looked at his arm and saw that blood was soaking the fabric of his shirt around his shoulder area. "Oh no, you're hurt!" I said and imediatly rushed over, gently grabbing his arm to look at the wound.

He tense when my small hands wrapped around his arm. I could feel the taut muscles underneath fabric rippling beneath my touch, he felt very warm. "D-does it hurt?" I asked, trying to get a better look at it.

"It's fine." He said lamel, his arm resting limp in my grasp. "You don't need to concern yourself on my behalf."

I looked at him with a bewildered expression, shaking my head. "No! You s-saved my life! The least I could do is take you back to my house and bandage you up." I more demanded then offered, dragging him along with me back to Luin.

A/N: Thats it for chapter 1 I would put more in it but it's almost midnight, I'm really tired and I really want to post one chapter of this fic up tonight. Reviews are greatly appreciated and very welcomed, imfact encouraged, they'll make me type faster, they really will. Oh, and in case your wondering, this fic is rated M for a reason ;) You'll find out eventualy. It makes me feel kind of special cause I have never seen a RichterXEmil lemon on before. I mean I've seen mentions of them but never good, well described, makes-the-fangirls-piss-themselves lemon. Good thing I had lots of practice with my SoraXRiku fanfics ;) Go ahead and read those while I work on chapter two of this fic.