Bloody Fangs: Chapter 7

Four days had passed for the two, since the meeting with Jubei. Moka was surprised when she found out that the person that trained with Ragna, was a cat. Although, she was not disappointed, nor seemed to care that he was a cat. She had learned to accept people, regardless of how different they were from others. It was just amazing to her, that Ragna's master was a cat. Just like she did with Ragna, despite of him treating her rather harshly. She didn't care. Just as long as she had someone to talk to, that's all she ever wanted.

"So the kid doesn't remember any of us, eh?" Jubei asked.

"Yes. I'm afraid so." Rachel replied.

Jubei let out a sigh. "I see. Moka kid, I'm so sorry. Damnnit, Rachel. How could I let this happen to the girl? I shoulda been there fer her, while she was bein' attacked."

"No. This was not your fault, nor was it anyone's. I understand that you gave it your all, in protecting Moka. But now, I see that she has no fully trace of us within her remaining memory. I only summoned her to this world, not only because of Terumi, but to have her remain here at where she belongs and not go back to that foul place that is called a world. I am surely aware that someday she might remember all of us, especially Ragna. Although, I do have high hopes that sometime soon that Moka's memory will be recovered, once she discovers the truth about herself."

"Ragna?" Ragna turned to look at Moka. "Where are we going now?"

"Where else? We're going to...you know what? Forget it."

"Oh right, sorry."

Ragna snorted at her apology. "What are you apologizing for? You didn't do anything wrong."

"Oh. I'm sorry." Ragna turned away from her, in response. She was acting a bit more like Noel. As usual, clumsy and stupid. "Ragna, have you ever cried in your entire life?"

Ragna stared at Moka shocked, but decided that it was just a silly question to ask. "What the hell kind of question is that?"

Moka looked at him. "I mean, do you ever feel sad when you see the people you care about get hurt?"

"No. Why the hell would you ask something like that?"

"I'm sorry. It was just a simple question. I didn't mean to make you feel uncomfortable."

"Goddamnit, didn't I tell you to stop apologizing? Or do I have to reming you twice?" Moka shook her head in fear, at what he might do to her. She didn't want to know what he'll do to her, if she didn't do what she was told. Moka gripped on to the end of her skirt, while biting her lower lip. Ragna took notice of this, and frowned. "What's wrong? How come you're shaking like that?"

"I-it's nothing. Don't worry, you just caught me off guard."

Ragna was about to press about it, but decided to drop the subject. "Alright, suit yourself." As the two of them walked, Moka was beginning to see blur in front of her eyes. Everything in sight was becoming blur. 'Ugh. If I keep this up, I...I won't be able to...' she pondered with panic. She didn't know what to do. She didn't know whether to tell Ragna or just keep a low profile. Her face had began to turn red and was starting to lose her sight. She had chose to try to stay awake, until they find somewhere to rest. Ragna looked at Moka and saw the state that she was in. "Hey, are you okay? Your face is red. Did you eat something funny?"

"No, I'm fine. I'm not sick or anything."

"Alright. But if you are, then stay the hell away from me. I don't wanna catch anything you have."

Moka stopped dead in her tracks from hearing him say that. She knew that Ragna could be sometimes caring, but at the same time he could be a jerk. It was like the time back at her other world. She was bullied because they didn't believe in monsters and they thought she was a dangerous disease that could kill. Tears were already welling up in her eyes, her feelings already hurt. "...If that's what you think, then maybe I should just leave!" wailed Moka, running away from Ragna.

Taken by surprise and shock, Ragna turned around to see her sprinting away from him. "What in the-! Hey! Moka! Get your ass back here!" Ragna shouted. Seeing that Moka didn't hear him, he just snorted. "Fine! If you wanna die out there by yourself, see if I care! But don't come crawling your ass to me, when you have regrets later on!"

Moka didn't seem to hear or care about what Ragna was saying. She ran for what seemed like forever; to where she wasn't sure, but she needed to get out of Kagutsuchi. Deciding to stop, she chose the time to look at her surroundings. She seemed to have ended up in a forest; bright green trees, showing off its leaves, while little strange creatures ran about. Moka panted heavily, seeing that she had run too much, and to top it all off; she needed blood to ingest-and big time. As she tried to catch her breath, she heard footsteps coming from behind her. And it didn't sound like little ones, it sounded like big ones. She turned around, expecting to see Ragna, but only saw a huge, red man, that was staring dead at her. "Can I help you with something?"

"Are you Moka Akashiya?"

Moka looked at him, not sure of why he was looking for her, but just nodded. "Yes. That's me. May I ask why you're looking for me?"

"I'm afraid that is none of your business that I should discuss with you. I have orders by to bring you back unharmed. I'd prefer it if you came quietly. If you don't resist, I won't have to hurt you." "

Moka starred on, not knowing what to do. "I'm sorry, but I just can't. I just can't go with you, without a reason to it. You can try to hurt me all you want, but I won't obey what you tell me. No matter what."

The man tilted his glass with his huge finger in response. "I see. I'd hoped that I wouldn't have to force you, but you've given me no choice."

The man grabbed a hold of Moka's arm, pulling her up. "Hey! What are you doing? Let go of me!" she yelled, struggling out of his grip. Moka tried to put restraint on her anger, that way her dark side won't release itself on this man.

"I'm afraid I can't do that, Miss Akashiya. I have been ordered by Kokonoe, scientist of Sector Seven, to bring you back without any hesitation. If you don't want be injured, it'll be best if you didn't resist."

Moka kept struggling, don't she felt her arm go almost going numb. 'Stop trying to resist!' Moka's eyes widen, hearing that voice. 'Go on. Do it. You know you want to release me.' 'No.' 'Let me handle him. You know you're defenseless without me around. Let me fight him.' 'No. I won't let you!' Getting frustrated with her inner conversation, she slammed both feet to his face, making him slide a few feet away from her.

Tager stared at Moka, in pure shock at how strong she was. 'How'd the hell she do that?' Examining her, he saw that her eyes were turned from green to red. 'Just what exactly is she? She doesn't seem like an ordinary girl.' Not wanting him to touch her again, she sprinted away from him. "Hey! Wait!"

Moka collapsed to the ground, tired from all the running she did. 'You idiot, why did you resist? You know you're weak, when I'm not around.' 'Stop.' 'Don't try to act like you didn't want to.' 'Please, stop!' 'It's okay to feel hatred, Moka. It's never wrong to kill someone.' 'Stop it! Please! Get out of my head!' she screamed in her head, tears streaming down her face. She dug her nails as hard as she could in her stomach, drawing little amount of blood. She looked for something she could use, to hurt herself, until she spotted a tree branch nearby, that looked sharp as ever. She took a hold of it, aimed it at her abdomen. Quickly drilling the sharp tree branch within her abdomen, she let out a groan in pain. Wanting her dark side to stop possessing her, she ran it through her left shoulder, drawing more blood. Moka was breathing in and out really hard, from the pain she was enduring. Nauseated from the lost of blood, she passed out in a world of darkness.

Ragna walked throughout the parts of Kagatsuchi, muttering angrily to himself. "Who the hell need her? I've got better things to do, than to baby-sit about some goddamn brat. She can die in the streets for all I fucking care." Although, every little thing that he said wasn't true. He wasn't sure what he did to make her upset, so he didn't have a reason to feel guilty. He didn't even like her to begin with, so good riddance that she was gone from his life. She was beginning to become a nuisance to him. He suddenly stopped, thinking back to his previous actions towards the girl. It wasn't her fault that he was harsh with her. Plus, what he said to her back there, was really out of line. He, himself hate to admit it, but he was feeling a little guilty for his actions. Not only that he felt guilty, but he was starting to worry that something might of happened to her. For all he knew, she could probably be injured, or even worse, dead. "Shit. I'm such a fucking idiot!" he yelled to himself, before taking off to find Moka.

I know all of you have been waiting for the next chapter of this story, sorry. But please review at least. Luv ya!