Author Notes:

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Anyone miss me? LOL.

~. Review. No flames or bashing plleassee!

Fran's pale eye-lids were half opened, his breathing was normal even though his head hurt and he wondered where he was. All he could remember was that he left his bedroom on some instinct and met up with Verde down the road, he felt a slight pressure on his arm then he blacked out.

Verde was just ten feet from them lying on the ground, groaning while a blade was sticking out of his back. He felt a sort of warm comfort when he noticed Bel next to him, holding him tightly on his chest, speaking about a promise that 'everything will be okay.' Everything was .. Okay.. Fran pondered but was cut short when Bel moved away from him and began walking towards Verde's mangled state.

Fran stayed where he was, sitting on the sidewalk while he watched Bel kick Verde's body over onto his back. Fran could hear the choking from Verde, blood was pooling out of his mouth to the sides then a cynical laugh escaped.

"Fran!" Verde suddenly called, making Fran jump uncomfortably and Bel grunt. "Kill him." He called out, Fran blinked a few times looking at Verde then at Bel who never stopped glaring at Verde, he pulled out silver gleaming knife into his fingers, gritting his teeth angrily.

'How dare he order Fran like some dog. How dare he!' Bel sucked in some air, he raised his arm with the blade tightly in his hand, he brought down quickly just to hear the glorious splattering sound of knife and flesh. Except to his shock it wasn't Verde's flesh he wanted to hear, it was surprising Fran's.

Fran was holding his arm up right in a defensive position. His eyes - those emotionless turquoise eyes were filled with sadness, tears running down his face but he hadn't even uttered a cry or scream from the blade piercing through his arm.

Verde laughed manically, breaking Bel from his trance on Fran. He pulled the blade out of Fran's arm roughly then pushing Fran to the side, Fran toppled over with a low gasp of pain as he fell to the cement of the road once again. Holding his arm tightly in his other as he put pressure on his bleeding wound.

Bel gritted his teeth, he regretted for treating Fran like so but he was more pissed at Verde who was still convulsing blood, slowly dying on the pavement in the empty street. He knew of course his boss and his other colleges should be here soon, and hopefully to collect Fran so he could stitch up his wound.

"Shut the fuck up you piece of trash!" Bel bitterly growled, bending down on one knee, grabbing Verde's collar and pulling the man upwards where they were looking at each other in the eyes.

"Fran is not an object, not an animal you order around and abuse for your own right. He had a life you son of a bitch, and you sick bastard stole that from him. For that, I will kill you," Bel placed his blade at the man's throat.

"Any last words?" Bel asked sinisterly.

Verde swallowed his spit and the blood lingering in his mouth. "Fran. You are now ineffective." Bel slit his throat deeply, watching as the man's eyes widened but rolled back, dropping the mans body he looked over to Fran who only stared at Verde's dead body with little interest like he looks at everything else.

Fran got to his feet with Bel at his side.

"Are you okay?" Bel asked, frowning at the knife wound he had inflicted on him by accident. He touched Fran's arm, looking at Fran himself who looked with curiosity as Bel leaned down and kissed the wound, replacing his pale lips with blood.

Fran blinked a few times while Bel laughed, "Let's go kid. Back to the Varia." Bel said, pulling out his cell phone. He dialed his bosses number and got him right away like usual.

"What is it trash?!"

Bel rolled his eyes. "Killed Verde and got Fran back. What about you?"

Hearing a snort on the other end.

"Finally you do something eventful, stupid brat of a prince." Bel glared heatedly. "Also we got his laboratory inspected, the survivors were taken to the hospital. We'll see you at the house." Click was the next thing Bel heard, he closed his phone shut and looked to his side.

Where maybe he thought Fran would be, peace of mind in all but unfortunately the little green headed mute was gone from his sight. He looked around but saw nothing, how did he get away that quickly.

"Fran.. Where did you go?"

~.To Be Continued.

Author Notes:

Oops! LOL. Sorry fer making Fran suddenly smile. I was tired when I wrote this. :\

24 hr none sleep can make yuu do weird stuff... A lot of errors. aha! Eh.