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Moka surprised me with the sudden kiss. When I got back to my dorm room, I laid against the bed, looking up at the ceiling about it. My heart was racing as the images of what transpired crossed my mind again and again. I wanted to believe that was Moka, but I couldn't, she was different, her attitude doing a full one eighty. She seemed more confident, more stern, the dominance in her voice on a different octave then when the rosary came off her necklace. More specifically, the change in her appearance and stature took a turn. Her hair grew a moonlight silver, her eyes a fresh blood red. She grew taller, her body stature showing confidence, her youkai raising a few levels, emitting more pressure than what I'm use to.

When her eyes bore into mine, I actually felt a bit nervous. Her words came out like acid, almost like it stung to say them out loud. Then I stood over her, such anger in my eyes after what she said. Moka...urr, outer Moka was hurt by Tsukune's confession about the snowoman, why would her inner self think I want to hurt her anymore than she already was.

Could it have been she liked Tsukune just as much as her outer self, and when Tsukune said lose hurtful kings, decided that all guys would do was bring pain to her? Long question, but is it true, is she hurting inside just as much as she is outside? I sat up, looking behind me, out the window, finding Moka, doing her homework, a smile on her face. I could easily see her with my enhanced dragonic vision, seeing her move one of her hands touch her lips before she blushed in embarrassment and continued to work.

I arched a brow, confused as to why. Sudden realization hit as the image of Inner Moka kissing me struck, making me blush in embarrassment. So whatever Inner Moka does, Outer Moka feels, and vice versa? My blushed increased, and I felt the heat filling my cheeks...that's not good. I flung the windows open, blowing steam out in a large plume, fogging the upper level dorms. I have a slight problem with my fire control. Dragons originally channel their fire through constant control, along with a strong core, and easy breathing. If we get flustered or embarrassed, we lose control of our cores and breathing and let out a giant plume of smoke. Sometimes if we are flustered in front of ones we love or care for...well, let's hope the person in front of us are fire proof. Getting back on track, does that mean that Outer Moka was okay with the kiss? I looked back, the vampire looking flustered, but not repulsed or disgusted from Inner Moka's earlier action. Did that mean she liked it? I guess I'd have to see later, but for now I had homework due.

-XOXOXOXOX-

It grew around six by the time I finished my assignments, and the sun wasn't even setting yet. I looked out the window, noticing Moka looking up at my window. She blushed disappearing into her room, making me chuckle slightly at her embarrassment. A knock at the door broke my train of thoughts, making me turn in confusion. It was odd, I never got company, keeping my room clean still, mind you. I placed my hand on the door knob, an all too familiar, disgusting scent filling my nose. I opened the door, the disgusting human, Tsukune standing in front of it. I narrowed my eyes, baring my teeth, that were sharpening into my fangs.

" What do you want?" I asked, not giving the slightest bit of sympathy to him. The human reeled back, slightly nervous from the ferocity of my voice. I tried to calm down, taking a step back, closing my eyes and taking a deep breath, looking back at him with soft, but serious eyes." What is it?" I asked, this time with less anger. The human seemed to have relaxed slightly, his tension through his body fading, but still leaving a hint in case he wanted to run.

" I-I want to talk...with you," he said. I arched a brow, shrugging before turning around and waving him in. I sat on the bed, hearing as he shoes clicked on the wooden floor, stopping a few yards away from me.

" I'll ask again, what is it?" If there was one thing I hated, it was humans, and repeating myself. Yeah, I said one, but who cares at the moment, there's was a human here in my room...still alive by the way. Tsukune looked around the room, avoiding eye contact, running his hand through his hair.

" So, you're the one taking care of Moka?" He asked. I was surprised by the question, suddenly interested in the reasoning behind it.

" Yes, but may I ask, what concern is it to you, I thought Mizore was your only priority." Tsukune frantically tried to explain his reasoning, waving his hands in a dismissing manner as the sweat dripped down his cheeks.

" I-I just wanted to k-know if..."

" If what...I'd break her heart like you did. If I'd abandon her, without any remorse or guilt when I confessed? If I'd hurt her anymore than what you've already caused?" I was standing up at that point, closing the distance fast as I continued my onslaught of questions." If I said I cared for her so much, then turn around a go for the girl who I met the next day? If I'd-"

" Enough!" Tsukune shouted, the anger in his voice. I stepped back, not from fear, but from surprise of the humans bravery." I know I did her wrong, that's why I came to you. I know I can't love her, as I didn't share her feelings, but I know someone can. You can, Kirito-san. Please, I want you to be there for Moka, care for her in a way I couldn't. Love her the way she should be, please." His eyes were clenched shut, but tears still slipped through. His knuckles were white from clenching them, the tension in his shoulders looking like he was frozen stiff.

" Why do you care now?" I asked, my tone emotionless. He shot up, his eyes wide, the tears easily seen in them. I intended to see if he truly cared for her, or if he was lying through his teeth." You led her on since freshman year, why would you suddenly start caring for who she loves and doesn't?" Tsukune clenched his teeth, lunging at me, throwing a punch. It connected, hitting my jaw but I stood strong, looking down at him. His eyes weren't their original hazel, but a rose red, resembling Inner Moka's.

" Why would you ask that? Of course I care, I loved her!" He shouted. I never seen him like this...what did Moka mean to him.

" So why hurt her? Why love someone else?" I asked, keeping my eyes on his. He looked at me for a couple more seconds with those hard eyes before they softened and fell. He lowered his fist, stepping back, his bangs falling over his eyes.

" I don't know," he whispered." I know I loved her, but I never felt the way she did, i-its...its just all to confusing," he said as he sighed. He slumped his shoulders, his hands falling weak at his sides. My eyes softened looking at him. This human was different from what my mother described. They were liars, cheaters, stealers, and they killed their own kind, but this human was different. He didn't look to be lying, and he was too weak to hurt someone. I put a hand on his shoulder, the human looking up at me with questioning eyes.

" You humans are weird, but I find you intriguing, why is that?" I asked. Tsukune's eyes widened the second I said 'human'.

" W-what are you talking about...I just spent so much time around them," he said, his voice shaky. I pursed my lips, arching a brow. I placed my weight on my right leg, placing a hand to my hip.

" Oh really?" I asked rhetorically." Because your stench is to strong to ' spend so much time around them'." I said, finger quoting his words. He scratched the back of his head nervously, obvious that he was cornered. He opened his mouth to speak, but I rose a hand, silencing him." Listen, I won't say anything, but answer me this first. When you and Moka hung around so close, why stay dense to her signs?" The human dropped his head, his eyes narrowed as if he was remembering the situation.

" It wasn't that I was dense. Like I said, I didn't love her the way she loved me, so by acting blunt about it, I hoped she'd move on." The answer was pretty valid, but in all honesty, he should have just told her, but I'll keep that comment to myself." Now, I have a question for you." I focused back on him, his eyes looking directly into mine seriousness easily seen." What kind of monster are you?" I looked at him with narrowed eyes, the human boy not backing down. I laughed, this humans hidden traits surprising me more and more. I guess this was what kept Moka interested in him.

" To put it simply, a dragon."

-XOXOXOXOX-

I was going to see Moka, walking down the hall towards her room. I decided I needed to talk to her about her inner self. Tsukune's face after I told him was too priceless to describe, leaving me still chuckling about it. As I passed down a couple girls, I could hear them whispering." Did you hear, he's a dragon." Said the brunette. The other girl gasped, looking at her, her eyes asking 'really', the brunette nodding. I turned to them, narrowing my eyes in a threatening manner, the girls shuffling down the hall. I watched them disappear behind a corner, huffing a puff of smoke before continuing.

" Harpies."

I knocked on Moka's door, the door opening almost immediately. Moka was at the door, looking around before quickly pulling me in. She threw me on the bed, shutting the door before turning around. Her eyes were avoiding mine, a light blush on her face. She was playing with her hands behind her back, her knees buckling against each other. " Moka, I-" I was silenced as Moka grew closer to me, her bangs over her eyes limiting me from reading them. She slowly grabbed my hand, pulling it up towards her rosary. My eyes widened at realization...how did she know?" Moka, wait!"

It was too late as the rosary was yanked off its chain, the bright flash emitting once more. I shut my eyes from the intensity, squinting m eyes open as it disappeared. In front of me, leaning against my lap was the silver haired vampire princess. She opened her eyes revealing those enticing crimson red orbs. She looked at me, smiling confidently. " Twice in one day? You really are different," she said, pushing off my lap. I stared at her, shaking my head quickly to regain myself. I stood up, looking Moka directly in the eyes.

" Moka, what the hell was that about earlier?" I asked. She looked at me with innocent eyes. " Whatever do you mean?" She asked. I narrowed my eyes, tired of her playing. I turned around.

" Alright, you're clueless about it. Then tell me, what did you think of Tsukune?" I asked. That caught her attention, looking at me with a hard gaze. I looked back, smiling evilly at her, catching the spider in its own web. She wants to play innocent, fine, I'll get information out of her through 'innocent' questions.

" What's your concern on it?" She asked, her original tone returning from this afternoon. I smirked, putting on my best innocent face.

"' Whatever do you mean,' Moka?" I asked, mocking her. She gritted her teeth, looking at me with an angry glare. She spun around, bringing her foot up, hitting me square in the chest.

" Learn your place!" She shouted. My chest pivoted backwards from the force, the wind being knocked out, but other than that, I kept my innocent face. She looked at me shocked, surprised I didn't move.

" What, shocked I didn't go flying into the wall?" I playfully asked." Well, if your other side told you, I'm a dragon. That brute force won't work on me, even in my human form, as long as I keep my dragonic blood pumping through specific areas, those areas become as hard as if I had my scales out." She looked stunned, but gritted her teeth from the quick defeat." Now, back to my earlier question."

" Grr...fine. Like my other half, I actually found interest in that pesky human. He was...kind, caring, sweet~." She was getting off track, the powerful Moka distracted by Tsukune, day dreaming about him.

" So what happened...you know, now that he's with Mizore." Moka narrowed her eyes in a blood spilling way. Her eyes murderous, wanting blood to spill.

" That human let himself get distracted by a snowoman. For all I care, I hope they're happy together." She folded her arms, turning away. I lidded my eyes, getting closer to her, grabbing her chin, turning her back towards me.

" Do you, or are you just putting your anger out because it wasn't you?" I asked. She looked ready to kick me again, her eyes holding a lot of her anger. Her eyes clenched shut, her claws gripping my blazer tightly. Suddenly, her eyes softened, her grip loosened a little." You kissed me today to try and hide that anger." She shot up, her eyes filled with defiance.

" No, it was just...you were so nice to me, that..." She was blushing, avoiding eye contact.

" Well, how about a date?" I asked. She shot up at me, shock written on her face. I hummed in question, a smile on my face. Moka looked worried at the request, clenching my hand that held the rosary.

" This isn't a question for me, its for my other half." She grabbed the rosary, but before she snapped it on, I grabbed her wrist, barely stopping her in time.

" Yes it is. You're just as much Moka as she is. Now, do...you...want...to...go...out?" I asked, breaking each word apart. Moka looked around, nervousness written on her face. Still shocking to see by the way. She looked back, her answer still filled with unsurity.

" Y-yes..."

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