Anyone But Me

Disclaimer : I OWN Weiss!!! Er.. I mean... I want to Own Weiss...

Warnings : rather OOC, rather long stories, shounen-ai. Don't like, don't read

Time Line : After Takatori's death and before Gluhen.

Prologue

"Siberian, your status?"

"Heading for the target now"

"Good... Hurry up, we just have 7 minutes left"

"Roger"

One figure that covered by the darkness ran soundlessly through the small passage. He stopped in front of one door, prepared his weapon, then bursted inside.

A man that had been staying inside the room turned when he heard the noise. He paled quickly when he saw what was waiting for him.

"W,who...who are you?!!!" He stammered panicly while his hand tried to find anything he can used to protect his life.

"Your death angel," The figure said while he approached the now very terrified man slowly.

"W,what the hell do you want to do with me?!!". Now he had already grabbed his gun and tried to pointed the gun to his 'death angel' with his shaking hands.

"Helping you to pay your sins," he answered and in one smooth motion, he threw the man's gun. His claws had already swung to the man's chest.

"Wait!! Please..." Suddenly the man begged. The claws' owner stopped his action in the mid-air.

"I, I know I can't beg for my life..." the man started, "just... I have one request for you..." He stared at his 'death angel' pleadingly. The man didn't react, so he continued his words. "af, after this... could you...give that..." He pointed a pink doll at the corner of his desk. "...to my daughter? Please?"

His 'death angel' in front of him didn't budge, but his claws had been ready to take the action.

The man sat down and closed his eyes... Ready for his own death. He didn't even screamed when the sharp claws ripped his skin and splashed his blood to his own body.

"...just...please..." He tried to speak for the last time, '...tell her... I love her..." then he's gone to the new place he's belong to.

The man who killed him stared blankly for a moment. Then he looked at the pink doll that lied innocently with it eyes stared at the dead man.

"Siberian!! What are you doing? Hurry up and go!!" The voice on his ear pulled his mind back to his body. He quickly grabbed the pink doll and ran, hoped that the blood didn't stained the doll.

Tbc...

note : Death angel – well... I can't find any word other than this... anyone can suggest anything?

Author's Note :

Fiuhhh... my second fic!!! At last... After I posted my first fic here, I realized that it really really sucks... so well... I paused writing for a while... I hope this fic is better than the first one... I hope you don't mind if my grammar is bad and my vocabulary is too... that's because English isn't my first language and I will learn it more, I guess...

And I'm sorry if the prologue doen't give anything or not interesting at all... I promise it will more interesting in later chapters.

Uhm... and please give me your reviews... and tell me if I should continue it or not because I'm not really sure if this fic is good enough --. Even if you just want to comment my bad grammar... just please review me okey? Thank you so muuuccccchhhhh!!!!