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Rules

Flashback

A young boy glided gracefully through a large set of white double doors. The room was bare with the exception of one other person. He sat on a large white chair in the center of the room, and he smirked at his grandsons entrance.

'Only he could have the grace of a Takeuchi while displaying the smirk of an Echizen.'

The boy knelt before his grandfather, allowing his emerald hair to splay around him hiding his face.

"I am ready."

"Are you now?" He questioned with a slight trace of concern.

"You realize, untill you return, no one you have met above will remember you nor will any Vampires below acknowledge you as Prince of Angels. Especially the one you have come to love. The prophets have foreseen it, and we will ensure it with a seal. You know of the prophecy, correct." He said critically.

The child clenched his fists, and looked up with a determined shine in his eyes. Those golden eyes stunned him, if only for a moment. Before his eyes melted into understanding.

"Of course Takeuchi-sama,

"The child of the flight and the child of the fallen

a love forbidden,

but not a sin;

though with curse and seal all's forgotten.

Shall unite once more in the company of men.

The power of love shall be stronger then.

Memories flare as love burns,

and in that time the King returns."

I understand. Should we meet on earth, I cannot break the seal you placed on everyone who has met me, I must be remembered. Only then can I take my place as King of Angels and Vampires."

He sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose, "Yes that is correct, but before you leave you must know the rest.

"Should the seal be broken by nefarious means

The thought's and memories become disjointed scenes.

Should it break by the Prince's thirst,

then the child of flight shall suffer the worst.

Should the seal be broken by true love's kiss

The title of Prince becomes but a blissful wish."

These are the rules you must abide, as foretold...untill we meet again." He said as he waved him away with a flick of his hand.

End Flashback

Ryoma stood in a room surrounded by Vampires, and he wasn't scared. Everyone seemed to be waiting for him to speak, but his mind wandered to his sleeping lov-friend.

He was genuinly worried. Yes, his blood smelled so tantalizing but he would never drink from him. It was the reason he has never drank from a human or vampire, just animals. He didn't want temptation. His thirst will not control him. He vowed on the day he heard that god forsaken rule.

If he tried to break the rule himself, he would leave his mind in shambles. He would not be able to live with himself knowing that. It pained his heart just thinking about it. His heart beats and stutters around him, his cheeks blush when he see's his eyes, he truly love's him but he could never act on it.

Damn that rule. How could he not be able to kiss his love. He must be King of Angels and Vampires it is the legacy he must lead. If love is the key than he will make Syuu love him once more, without the memories.

"I will not join the tennis club." He said bluntly tugging his fila cap lower, to cover his eyes. Gakuto sputtered. Kevin walked forward and knelt before him.

"Are you sure Ryoma-sama, You are the one who taught us four, and gave us a certain love for this game." His head remained lowered as the other three knelt beside him.

"Hn." He turned to walk away, but a voice stopped him.

"What about Fuji, nya." A himilayan flashed across his thoughts as he heard the red-heads exclamation.

"What about him?" He said calmly, carefully placing an apathatic mask, as he turned back to face him.

"Is he o.k.?" He stared at the red -head with his golden eyes wide in confusion.

"What do you mean?" A tick mark appeared on Kikumaru's forehead.

"Fuji! Yesterday, the guy who fainted!" He exclaimed throwing his hands in the air in exasperation. Ryoma ignored this and decided to play dumb, it would lessen the amount of questions he recieves.

"Maa, maa Eiji, I'm sure Echizen-sama remembers." Oishi said trying to pacify his lover. He placed his hand gently on his shoulder trying and failing to calm him.

"Oh, the guy I healed!" Ryoma exclaimed, as he face-palmed, in mock remembrance. Everyone sweatdropped.

'Could he have really forgotten.'

His four elders stared at him in confusion but neither dared to speak their thoughts.

"You said his name yesterday, before anyone told you." Eiji pointed out, causing all to murmur in agreement. Ryoma pulled his hat lower as he scowled.

"Che, of course, how could I not." He said angrily as he tapped his forehead.

"You all were practically screaming it in your minds...talk about a headache." He grumbled while crossing his arms over his chest.

"What about that seal stuff you were talking about with , What about that?" Momo said eagerly.

"Aa, we were discussing protection, which is why I called this meeting." He said as his 'speak and you die' aura flared causing people to back away, as Yukimura chuckled at their cute Kings antics.

"Hai, minna behave, I'm sure Fuji- kun is fine...after all our king personally healed him." He stared at Ryoma through the corner of his eyes, in an appraising way.

"Che, Kevin you inform them, I need to go ensure the boundaries safety." Ryoma said as he walked out the door clearly annoyed with the bluenette.

"So that's our King." Fuji said in amusement as he came up behind them all, making them jump.

"Fujiko!" Eiji exclaimed as he glomped his best friend. Fuji lifted his hand to pat his friends back.

"Saa, Eiji, I'm fine, thanks to him I guess...He's kind of blunt isn't he." Fuji chuckled lightly with his closed-eyed smile.

"You mean, you've never met him before." Shiraishi said, slightly confused.

"Nope, I think I would remember him." Fuji replied as he rubbed the back of his head in a very Taka-san like way. However, the accompaning chuckle seemed very suggestive, forcing people to back away in poorly concealed fear.

The four elders shared a brief confused glance.

'Didn't Ryo say he knew him yesterday?' The silent question they shared went almost entirely unnoticed.

"Ii data." That quiet exclamation seemed to state otherwise.

"Nya Fujiko, let's get ready for practice." Eiji said pulling him towards the lockers to change, neverthe less Fuji remained.

"Actually, I'm not joining tennis this year." He said matter-of-factly causing everyone in the clubroom to frezze.

a/n- I realize I have no reviews but one, sooo i'm thinking I should stop this fic. It doesn't seem like people are into it...I guess I'll decide by friday whether or not to discontinue it.

I just don't see a point in writting a story no one reads.