Yey! second chapter of my first story!

... ahmMmm Im sorry if I have to change its title. "My death... is in Your Hand" was actually the original title of it, I just changed its title last night which was "My Hand and Your Blood." and decided this morning to go back to its original title. I hope you understand...

Now... here's the 2nd chapter of my story... ENJOY!

ShikixRima!

disclaimer: IDONTOWNVAMPIREKNIGHT. . .Hino! c'mon! give VK to me now... I promise to take care of it! LOL! =)

My Dear Sweetheart's Body

"…Her flesh… is my flesh, too.."

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He didn't make any response at all. All he did is ran swiftly to the Senior Council office. Still holding the flower he just picked.

Why?... Rima… why?...

Lots of questions filled his head.

He was catching his breath when he got to the main gate of the hall.

"Shiki," it was Kaname's familiar baritone voice. "Did you come here all the way to see her?"

"Kaname…"

"She's…" He saw him extend his index finger, pointing the long walkway. "… inside a room at the West wing. In the only door you could find at the end of the corridor.

He rushed towards the West wing.

He saw a huge door as he got there.

"Rima," he said under his breath before opening the door.

It was a huge room. Darkness filled the entire room as he stepped in and closed the door.

Though he couldn't see anything, he knew he was not alone in that place.

Next thing that happened, a dim light arose from an ajar window. A figure of a girl standing by the window appeared. She might be the one to let the light in.

The girl was wearing a black bouffant taffeta lain on her thigh with a huge black ribbon tied on her back. Her long shinny hair that was extending freely down to her legs and her porcelain skin contrast to her dull dress.

Something inside him melted as the girl turned to him and gave him an intent look. Those sullen eyes reminded him of someone special…

He closed his eyes. Then he took a deep breath.

The scent of spring went down to his system.

Rima.

He knew she was just around. He could feel her. Where are you?

He opened his eyes. The look on the girl's face made him fret. In her eyes, he could read sadness and… FEAR? Why is she afraid? What is she afraid of?

He heard her giggle before seeing her simper.

"Is that for me?" she was talking about the rose he was still holding. He had forgotten all about it.

He cleared his throat. "No. it's---" He desist to proceed on talking when she started to walk towards him. Her eyes were still gazing onto him. She still have the nasty look on her face.

The sluggish repeated sound from her black high heels filled the entire room.

Tap… tap… tap…

She began to move moderately.

Tap…

Shrill silence. She was now right in front of him. Face to face.

The silence broke when she took a baby step towards him to close the distance between them and moved her face close to his ear. He tried to shrink back but she had already gripped his necktie.

"Kill me," she whispered.

"H-huh?!" He jerked.

She laughed out loud.

"Of course you won't do that," she said between chuckles. "You can't hurt me, now that I'm in your dear sweetheart's body. Her flesh… is my flesh, too."

She was holding a stiletto, and was playfully pointing it on her neck as if picking her skin. He trembled knowing the fact that it was Rima's body she was trying to wound.

"Who are you?" he roughly asked.

She reached his hand and gently pulled it against her cheek. He could feel her warm breath brushing through his palm.

"The blood that flow underneath her soft skin…" She moved his hand to her neck. She then smoothly pulled it down to her arm. He could feel the sensation coming from her warm skin to his fingertips down to his soul. "… are all MINE."

He took his hand hastily upon hearing what she just said. "Who are you?!" he asked again.

He froze when their faces got so close when she moved again. He could breathe in her hot breath. It was as if he was under a spell.

Droplets of blood tainted the floor. Then it began plopping. Before he knew it, she had stabbed him in his chest already.

"A-a-ah." He could hardly breathe. He knelt for he couldn't resist his weight anymore. He was losing vigor…

urRrRrgGghHHh, 'caNt write veRy long story chapter by now, Im busy in school... heck!

oH i've read your reviews... 'you guyz really thought Rima's the one in distress?!' Oh! too much suspense, eh?

Please review on this chapter...

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