Here's chapter 2 and there nothing really more to say.

I have a picture of the OC on my deviant art account; the link is on my profile.

Disclaimer- I don't own KHR.


He watched from afar deep in the shadows. For a few days now actually. She was sleeping now, it was almost nine in the morning, and tonight he would take her.

She began to stir as her maid came in to wake her. Out of respect for the young girl, he turned away as she began to change.

He flipped through her information folder Xanxus had given him.

Name: Roslyn Petals. (R-ah-slyn)

Also goes by Ross (R-ah-ss)

Age: 16

Cloud flame

Approach with caution, highly dangerous and experienced in combat.

The rest was useless information. Stuff he already knew.

He looked back at the window and the girl was dressed in a long red dress that went down past her toes. The maid was gone now. The girl got off the bed and walked over to the dresser and opened a box and pulled out a silver pocket watch, she chained it around her using a chain from a necklace.

Bel leaned over the edge of the tall stone fence he was sitting on, the girl mumbled something incoherent. She closed the box and left the room.

He yawned as she began to fall into the same routine she followed for the past few days he had been watching her.

She left her room…

On the way to breakfast, she would be pestered by some maids asking if she wanted this or that… she'd say no…

She would eat her breakfast in the dining hall, alone, while her maid informed her about her grandmother who was currently the queen that is until she was 21…

She would get up; personally thank the chef for the meal…

She would leave the dining hall and head to her daily lesson in the study-

Wait! Where is she going?

Her steady walk turned into a slow sprint, she rounder a corner and jogged out to the courtyard. She stopped and silently closed the French doors behind her and ran over to a clump of rose bushes. She quickly looked around to make sure the coast was clear.

She then proceeded to pull off her dress and under it was surprisingly a gray tank top and blue skinny jeans. She folded the dress and set it on a nearby marble bench then reached behind one of the bushes. She pulled out up black messenger bag.

She pulled off her silver tiara and red nun cap type thingy. (It's basically a red version of those black and white hat cap thingies nuns where. I have a picture of her on my Deviant art account. Link is on my profile.)

Out of the bag she pulled a red button down shirt with black polka dots. She buttoned it up all the way. She slipped on some silver flats.

She slung the bag over her shoulder and sprinted towards the 12 foot tall vine covered stone wall he was standing on, and then began to climb up the wall. She hauled herself up onto the top of the wall. And dusted her pants off and looked around.

Bel was a bit surprised, he stood about 25 feet away from her and she didn't even notice his dark presence. Bel couldn't help himself and let out a giggle. "Ushishishi, hello Ross."

He quickly ducked behind the large pillar separating the two parts of the wall they were both standing on as her head snapped around to his direction. When no one was there she let out a sigh of relief and jumped off the wall onto the other side.

The girl known as Ross fixed her hair and ran over to an ivy covered stone shed and unlocked the large doors and pulled them open. Once she was inside there was a pause of silence. Bel almost fell off the wall when the roar of an engine echoed through the air. And out of the shed came Ross of a red sports motorcycle (crotch rocket if you're stupid). Which was surprising the same model his was.

She paused and pulled on a matching helmet. She revved the engine and sped down the long cobblestone driveway and out of sight.

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Bel waited a minute or two before jumping off the wall gracefully. He strolled over to his motorcycle (same model as hers only black) he pulled on his helmet (It had crown printed on the back) and sped down the drive way after the princess dressed in red.

"You are my Princess and I am your prince, destinies divided, by an un-forgivable sin." He sang

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Later on

Bel found the red motorcycle parked by a lamppost near a park. He did the same and wandered inside and found his target.

Ross sat on a swing, nibbling on a pocky, with a dreamy look on her face, while she pushed herself through the air using her legs.

Her body suddenly stiffened and she strained to look over the flocks of people in the park near the entrance. Her eyes widened and she jumped off the swing. Looking for a place to hide she Muttered, "Oh shit!"

Bel lazily turned around and looked to where her eyes were focused.

A group of men, about three or four ran into the park, obviously looking for someone. Ross dove into some bushes when two of them began to make their way onto the play ground. One walked up to Bel and held up a photo of Ross.

"Excuse me, but have you seen this girl?" Bel hidden eyes glanced towards the bushes where she was hidden. "Sorry, I can't say I have."

The two men frowned. "Sorry to bother you sir." With that they left.

Ross peaked out of the bushed like a mere cat and proceeded to pull herself out of the thorny bush, and to dust herself off. She grabbed her bag off the nearby swing and walked down the side walk avoiding any unwanted attention.