"Mother..." Came Akua's voice, she knelt down on the ground of Fairy Tale Headquarters. "Daughter." Came a cool neglecting voice of Gyokuro. "Do you have what I asked, or did you fail me again?" She sneered, Akua shivered lightly, reaching into her pocket and pulling out the Rosario. "I have what you asked of me Mistress."
"Ah! Child!" Gyokuro screeched with joy, gracefully flowing over to Akua, and placing her hand on her daughter's head, snatching the Rosario out of Akua's hand. "Ah, lesson learned well my daughter. You will be rewarded for your service to Fairy Tale, child."
Akua breathed deeply and let the air out, she wasn't so anxious now that the task at hand was completed, or so she thought. "There is a minor problem my child. Your father is still in love with Akasha. I cannot manipulate his emotions with my duties as Commander in Chief and Head of the Shuzen household. I need you to step in for me. Destroy him and rebuild him back up so I am the only wife he is in love with."
Akua's expression turned grave, and she choked. Unlike Gyokuro, Akua truly cared for her father he had always been good to them, her and her sisters. Akua did not want to hurt him. Gyokuro saw this emotion in her daughter and unsheathed a knife from her robe, stabbing Akua in the heart.
Akua gasped, blood spilling out of her body as she fell backwards. Gyokuro wrapped an arm around her daughter's back to keep her from hitting the floor, her hand still around the hilt of the knife. "You see where weakness gets you daughter. I thought our lesson last time showed you that, you are to never disrespect me or show emotion when given a task." She growled, twisting the knife in Akua's body.
Akua screamed out in pain. "Mother! Mother! I am so sorry, I am sorry!" Akua cried, the pain was horrible. "Please forgive me! I would never betray you!" She begged. Ah, the begging was music to Gyokuro's ears. Ripping the knife out of Akua's body, Gyokuro stepped back. "That's a good girl Akua. I won't be so merciful next time." She spoke darkly, licking her daughter's blood off of the blade of the knife. Laying there in pain, Akua slowly got to her feet and bowed. "Yes mother I will go...change father's mind." Akua bowed once more, and left to go seek her father out.
The bus pulled up to the stop sign and the driver honked his horn. Moka and the others were gathered and waiting for Mrs. Nekonome who showed up with the usual basket of fish caught from the beaches ocean. Moka noticed Tsukune snicker quietly in amusement; it never got old seeing their teacher be a full blown cat. Moka smiled laughing a little bit as they boarded the bus back to Yokai Academy.
"Oh, damn! Great content you guys!" Gin spoke with much enthusiasm the next day at the Newspaper Club meeting. "Moka I'm really excited to this 'Kicking Ass' article on the different ways to kick some ass!" Everyone snorted and rubbed their necks; Gin looked a little confused and blushed furiously. "I mean, as long as it's not me of course. Heh." Everyone laughed. They all knew Gin's history, he ended up being the peeper who peeped in on naked girls for sexual appetite and he took photos. Supposedly though now that he and Ruby were dating, he quit doing that.
"Uh, well how 'bout all of you get started on writing your articles and I will proof read them at the next meeting so we can start making the next edition." Gin smile and waved, before leaving the club. Next thing Tsukune knew was Kurumu and Yukari were clinging to him, rubbing their cheeks against his chest "Oh Tsukune! It's so exciting to keep working on the Yokai Gazette with you!" Kurumu screeched in joy. "Yeah, Tsukune, can you read my article before Gin! Can't wait to get it published with you." Moka rolled her eyes, crossing her arms together. Mizore looked over at Moka, and grinned out of the corner of her mouth.
"Stop being so selfish you guys..." And with a quick blow, Mizore froze Kurumu and Yukari's bodies, but not their heads, Tsukune jumped back. "Hey now Mizore, come on!" He yelled, getting frantic every time Mizore froze his friends or anybody for that matter. "Hey, Tsukune thought I told you to call me your little snow buddy." Mizore pouted, and hugged Tsukune. Moka just stood there flipping through 'Gong World', a Japanese boxing magazine.
At Fairy Tale, Gyokuro held the Rosario of Moka in her hand, and let out an evil laughter, it rang through the halls of Fairy Tale. "Ah, now..." She sighed, looking almost peaceful, going into a room where a coffin lay. There was a hole in the wall the shape of a cross. Placing the cross into the hole in the wall, a glowing red light illuminated the room from it. Gyokuro threw her hand over her eyes, shielding herself until the light diminished "A perfect fit." She whispered to herself, looking at the coffin. The door to the casket slowly opened. "Now you are fully restored, my Lord." One step of darkness, right after the other, until a figure was shown. Alucard was back.
