OMG, I've been getting some very uplifting reviews, there just driving me into the writer's brink in which I cannot stop myself. ARGH! I love the feeling. So people seemed to have liked the dream. It has more to it than it looks… but all of that in due time ^^ For now just enjoy this next chap 4.

And again until I get very tired of it and just put a WHATEVER on this section, I DO NOT OWN SOUL EATER IN ANY WAY.

BTW, the twins eyes are sapphire blue (do not confuse with red please)

With that

YOJNE (lol enjoy backwards)

Title: Assymetric Beauty

Chapter 4: The First Kishin

A soft knock on my door made me yelp in pure fear. Koran then ripped the door open, almost tearing it out of its place.

"Kisa you Ok?" he ran to me, jumping on the bed and bringing me close to him.

I burried my face in his chest. He made soft, consistant circles on my back and he was rocking me back and forth. His arms tight around me as I grabbed his tank top and make them into mushed cloth inside the fist my hands had becomed.

"Shhhhh." His voice soft and calming, protective and demanding all at the same time.

It was rather comforting if you ask me.

It was there against his much larger frame, realizing how safe I felt at the moment that my sobbings stopped slowly. Only my harsh breathing remained. Scraps of the dream still hunting fresh in my brain, like a tormenting enigma that I couldn't figure out.

"What happened?" he asked, not moving me away from him.

"The stupid dream" I whispered

"Ohhh" was all he could say as he resumed back into rocking.

"I just don't understand what it's trying to say. Like what does it mean?" my voice was slightly raising,

"Kisa, if you don't have the answer, what makes you think I do?"

"I know you don't but sometimes is good to remember where you stand"

He just nodded as I heard Kiran gasp at my door way.

"Dude! The landlord is like going to like… kill us. The door is freaking ripped out of its place"

So he did rip the door out of the frame.

"Dude chill, I'll pay for it" Koran's voice said, stern and cold.

"Hell yeah you will bro, no way in hell am I gonna pay for that door. Didn't the man said that was the most expensive door in here?" I pulled away from Koran to see Kiran inspecting the door ever so carefully.

"I said I'll fucking pay the damn thing" Koran said between teeth.

"Is it that bad?" I asked.

"Yeah it is, I mean look at…" Kiran's words hanged in the air, as he looked at my puffy red rimmed eyes. I was pretty sure that how my eyes looked after crying them out a couple minutes ago.

"Kisa" he breathed.

Kiran could be the most idiotic and the clown out of all three of us, but he knew when not to joke and that was more than enough for me to love him. He had sense of protectiveness and some seriousness in him that most people didn't see.

"Come 'ere, let me hug you" he said walking over to me and wrapping me in his muscled arms the same way his brother had done just a couple of seconds ago.

The best thing about Kiran is that he didn't ask what was wrong, if you didn't want to talk right away, he wouldn't budge it out of you until you were willing to. He repeated his brother's actions, rocking me back and forth, his arms around me protectively.

I loved them so much for been there for me. They knew I was strong but in my moments of weakness they didn't rub it in. The moments they had to hold me and become my warmth were sealed, closed up tight and no one else knew about it. That's what made my weapons so special and deared to me.

"Is food almost done?" Kiran poked his head through the kitchen.

"Really dude, are you like dying from hunger?" I asked him.

"Hell yeah" he answered with a small laugh. I shook my head, he was a complete and total idiot but we loved him.

"So what are we having for breakfast on our first weekend in Death City?" Koran entered the kitchen, book on his hand and peeking over my shoulder.

"Eggs, bacon, toast and some pancakes. Sounds good enough?" I asked him, looking into his sapphire eyes.

"Damn, that's making me hungry" he said licking his lips.

"Oh hell no! She told you what she's cooking? How come you tell him and not me?" Kiran was right behind me as well, his broad physique towering me.

"You instead kick me out of the kitchen even before I stepped in"

"Because I'm not as annoying as you bro" Koran simply stated walking out.

"So, it takes for me to be a freaking book worm to get a simple answer in this house?"

"You can try and see" I said, teasing him.

He narrowed his eyes and turned to exit.

"Keep dreaming you two" he scoofed walking towards the living room and turning the T.V on.

He plopped down on the sofa, sighing contently as the T.V turned on completely, showing an action movie where cars were flying and blood was spurting out of people.

"You know the same stuff happens in books right?" I heard Koran comment.

"Incorrect bro, it doesn't happen in books, you read it in books, its not the same"

"Its better since you can imagine it"

"You need to wake up, those books are corrupting your brain"

"Oh, and T.V is making smarter by the minute?" Koran replied sarcastically.

"Finally you recognize the pontential hidden inside T.V" Kiran mused

"God, you're a retard" Koran shook his head dissapointly and resumed back to his book.

I chuckled, these two were what my whole life of stress needed in order to relax, but then again I couldn't really afford to relax much. There were things I need to get done fast and I had no idea how to start. It didn't help that one of them was get ahead in DWMA and we had started our first day on a Friday giving us a whole two days free. Other more relevant things started popping in my head as I got our breakfast ready. I pushed the breads down the toaster, cracked the eggs so they could fry, started frying the bacon in another pan.

"Need help?" I felt Koran behind me, his black hair hovering over his face, hidding his sapphire eyes.

"Um, sure, if you wanna get the pancakes going that'll be awesome" I said with a smile, returning to the pan with the eggs making sure they didn't burn.

They're were two things you never got to mess up. The twins food, and their training time, that was their sacred time and if anyone dared to do anything to it, you were up for a good lecture. A boring, guy, babbling lecture.

Kiran laughed in the living room as Koran got out another frying pan and started getting the pancake mix on it so it would cook. The twins were so similar yet so different, but unless you lived with them, you wouldn't really understand their differences.

"Damn that was good" Kiran sighed, throwing his head back as he dropped his fork on the now empty plate.

"Glad you liked it" I smiled.

"Hey I like everything you cook" he stated with a smile and another sigh.

A sudden screech broke the little, perfect-family-time we were having.

Suddenly the big mirror the twins had brought for decoration fogged up and then Shinigami-sama appeared.

"Kisa?" he called.

I stood and walked towards the mirror.

"Yes?" I said, looking at the one that was our leader right now.

Don't get me wrong, I respected and admire Shinigami-sama more than you could ever imagine.

"Kisa I need a favor. Black*Star and Tsubaki are out on a mission. Maka and Soul asked to do another one far away and Kiddo is having a panic attack. As you probably heard there is something I don't like near you, can you and the twins go check it out please. Let me know how everything went ok? Thanks, bye"

I stood there blinking, he didn't even give me time to respond. My answer was going to be yes anyway but still…

"Well, how about we get going" Kiran said standing up.

"Over here" Kiran took a sharp turn and entered an alley.

There right infront of us was a large man, looking more like a balloon. His eyes red and his lips partially open while he breathed on top of the rather scrawny looking woman under him.

"Please, let me go"she begged, tears streaming down her face as she couldn't break eye contact with the monster that held her prisoner.

"You know what's better than a mere soul?" the man asked and the woman shook her head squealing at the sudden touch of the man's hands.

"A soul coated in pure fear" he licked his lips slowly and hungrily, his voice coated with heavy lust for blood.

Koran took his weapon form and fell in my hand. I pointed the gun towards the man's head, pulling the trigger quickly. The blue wave lenght left the gun hitting the man on the head and throwing him against the far wall of the ally. The woman screached, getting to her feet and running off. At least she was a smart chick.

"You know what I like best?" I asked a small grin forming on my lips.

The man, now more of a monster than before, with his fangs showing, his eyes blood red and his nails slowly becoming claws looked at me and snarled loudly.

"I like the fact that you are gonna be our first Kishin egg and therefore, the most important" Kiran let out a small laughter, himself turning into his weapon form.

"Say yay for killing bad guys" he cheered as he landed on my right hand.

"I think I'll enjoy a stuborned soul today" the Kishin egg growled.

"Enjoy your stuborn ass, how does that sound?" Kiran yelled and I ran towards the 'man'.

With a grin he dodged me and appeared behind me, his large hand coming down on my direction. Shooting right in the middle of his palm I forced him back, creating some distance between him and I. I launched myself towards him again. He quickly dissapeared out of my way. I smiled to myself, stupid retard.

"It takes more than that you know?" I said, throwing Kiran upward and following the trail Kiran left, running agaisnt the wall, to the top of the building. That was another reason why my weapons weren't really symmetrical. Kiran had some kind of special ability where he could sense the Soul Wave Lenghts, Koran did too, but for Kiran, even invisible ones were felt, and he followed them and directed me to the like some sort of soul GPS. Considering that was the reason why we entered DWMA, Kiran was the perfect witch hunter.

Kiran returned to his human form, his brother still in his gun form in my hand. The Kishin egg holder looked back at us with an amused grin, appearing from thin air.

"Quite fast on our feet aren't we?" He said

"Quite stupid on our brains aren't we?" Kiran replied.

"Aww, why do you insult me? I don't like been insulted by dinner"

"Been insulted? hell no, take more like a complement, how's that sound? We take you, blow your little empty head off and then you become our first approved Kishin egg" Kiran smirked at his own comment.

"Sounds nice to me" I commented running towards the man, Kiran returning to his weapon form.

The man inhaled quickly, filling himself up with air and looking like one of those bloat fish things. He smirked and blew the air out, little razor like crystals blowing along with the wind. I jumped out of the way, still getting cut by some, but nothing too serious. Shooting at the man with Koran and then with Kiran, repeating the same action, getting my head into the game.

Left.

Right.

Left.

Right.

Koran.

Kiran.

Left.

Right.

Koran.

Kiran.

He fell to the floor right at my feet, blood spurting from his mouth, I lowered my body until I felt the top of Koran's gun form touch the man's head. In a unision only experts could understand we mouth our own little end phrase.

"It is our duty to keep this world clean from souls that have followed that path of evil and not let the peaceful balance of this already messed up world to fall into hands of those who possess such soul. Therefore…"

I could feel the twin's smile and they knew I was smiling as well.

"We're just fulfilling said duties you lucky bastard"

With that, his head exploded as Koran soul wave lenght did the job. My two weapons returned to their normal human forms, smirking at each other.

"One hell of a first weekend huh?" Kiran said, running his fingers through his black hair moving it out of the way.

"I'll say, but really Kisa? You had to point me so close to the dude's head?"

"Sorry Koran" I shrugged and Kiran just laughed it out.

"So, whose turn is it?" Kiran asked.

"I don't know, should we do rock, paper, scissors?" Koran proposed.

"You two are so immature" I rolled my eyes playfully at the twins as they started doing rock, paper, scissors.

"A-ha, paper beats rock I win!" Kiran yelled triumphantly.

"Now how the hell does paper beats rock? There's no fucking logic behind it, I mean. If a rock is thrown at a paper the paper will fucking break" Koran yelled, throwing his arms up in the air for emphasis.

"Dude, I didn't make the rules, but I'm smart enough to know I won, so I get the soul"

"No fair dude, I'm going to like research the rules of rock, paper, scissors"

"Do what you want bro, but the soul's mine" Kiran walked to it and grabbed the little red object floating between them.

He smiled and licked his lips before swallowing the whole soul in. He sighed happily, walking over me and his annoyed as hell brother.

"Well, that's a good start"

"It is" I replied, smiling at him.

"Well, I better get home and call Shinigami-sama to tell him the good ones" I said walking over the edge.

The twins walked beside me and nodded, we all jumped off at the same time. The wind ruffling my hair as I came close to the floor. It was a scary feeling that always began to form at the pit of your stomach, but at the same time the exciment from decending in such form just beated all odds of fear. Plus, I knew that when I hitted the ground I wasn't going to really hit the ground, but land gracefully and with no harm done.

If only life was the same way.

If only…

I like how this chapter came out. Its a little bit of a filler, but its also very important, since a lot of their attitudes and inner thoughts are put in here. I love how the first Kishin egg thing came out. Obviously is NOT their first Kishin egg, but is the first recorded by the DWMA, therefore their other catch don't really count ^^.

Please remember to review, I really want to know how you feel about this fanfiction.

Also, has anyone else thought of the same thing about rock, paper, scissors, I mean, in real life rock beats paper, so how come is the other way around?

Have an awesome day (or night or what ever)