Lady Hyena-Chan:

I apologize for the delay and what not. And for not messaging all my lovely fans for the adds and alerts. There was just to many of you to keep up with! Bel's getting so popular^^ So here it is to my GOOD fans. And to the review that left a anonymous message "Hi yeah im po'd" I'd appreciate it if you stopped reading. Do you not know how many people messaged me asking if I was alive or continuing? I have over 100! Way to many to answer. So I figured I'd do that last message explaining in mass rather then individually. So anyways if you can't rap your mind around that then get over it and stop reading. I update as much as time allows me and I'm not able to update all the time. I have a life outside of . Sorry for the rant^^ its people like that, that make me wanna quite writing. That was the first review but I have read a few nasty messages:/ Anyways on with the fic for all my lovely reviewers/readers/subscribers/alerters

A prince. That was what Bel was. But was he really worthy of being her prince? He had been the one that had nearly killed her all them years back. It was his fault all this happened. His fault she was in this place now confused. If she had never went to that club all them years back with Daisuke and Kevin she probably wouldn't have been in this predicament….right?

Azumi clenched her head tightly crying out in agony. Remember brought pain but not brought more. Those names brought back memories of something. What club? Who were they?...Bel would have the answers, she knew. Him and the little baby Mammon….where was Mammon too, she wondered. She'd have to ask Bel, there was no other way. But after what she had done…Could she face him? She had to but after what she did…

"Ushishishi," Bel laughed staring down at Azumi. She may not have been able to see his eyes but she knew he was staring. When Bel paid attention to someone they knew. He was a prince after all. "The princess just stares but says no words." Azumi couldn't find her voice. She didn't know what to say. If she admitted the feelings she was having would that make her a terrible person? With her tongue drying up she just couldn't find her voice. "Allow the TRUE prince to…" he put emphases on true directing it towards there previous conversation about Rasiel. He trailed off at then end, a smirk still spread across his face as he slowly leaned towards her, getting ever so closer till finally their lips connected.

The first thing that shot threw Azumi's mind was joy till the thought of Rasiel appeared. Bel was just doing this to best his now dead brother. It wasn't true feelings. Bel didn't care…did he? NO he couldn't! not after what he had done to her! She ripped her lips away from him, anger flooding threw her, before she brought her hand up- slapping him. Bel's smile faded instantly. Azumi glared before walking past him grudgingly….Bel just laughed his laugh 'Ushishishi' which rang in her ears as she made her way into the mansion.

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She had stormed off to where she was now. In a room –some ones bed room- where she hadn't the slightest idea was. After storming off like she had, she hadn't bothered asking anyone where a spare room was, or who's room she was now in. Oh no her emotions had fueled her so much so, she hadn't thought anything threw.

"Why am I even bothering thinking about him?" Azumi asked herself, "He was the one who nearly killed me all them years ago. If anything I should be mad. No furious with him! and here I am thinking about him…thinking I should apologize.." She sighed before flopping down on the bed, groaning. "Why? Why? Why? Why?"

She couldn't put two and two together. Why did she care about him in the slightest after what he had done? It didn't make sense. She sighed once more as she glanced around the room. There was nothing out of the ordinary. A dresser, a window, a bed-which she was on- a nightstand next to the bed, a frog shaped hat, a closet, and a slightly ajar door which lead to a bathroom. Azumi blinked twice as her eyes rested on the hat. A frog shaped hat? Its large aqua eyes appeared cheerful but this room seemed so gloom filled, it somehow seemed familiar like she had seen it somewhere but she just couldn't place her finger on where.

Azumi got up, making her way over to the hat picking it up. She examined it carefully wondering what purpose it had. She wondered about it as she placed it on her head. It was a bit to large coming down over her eyes, slightly. She smiled feeling a bit goofy, as she looked around the room for a mirror.

"Hmm?" she said looking towards the bathroom door, "There." She said smiling. She made her way across the room to the door and was just about to push it open till she came face to bare chest with someone. Gasping she backed away, slowly.

Not being able to see above the hat rim she needed to back up a good four feet before she could see the face of the person. There standing in a towel was a boy with aqua colored hair and matching eyes, it looked as if he had tears at the edge of his eyes but it was much to dark.

"Ahhhhhh," Azumi said backing away farther. His pale skin matched her own. He had cuts all over his body, from what she was tempted to ask. He just stared at her blankly, emotionlessly.

He sighed before walking towards her, holding his towel with one hand while taking his hat away from her as he said, "Bel-Senpai won't be happy." He said emotionlessly. She nodded slowly completely out of it. She knew she had seen the hat somewhere….

"Bel-Senpai?...." Her eyes widened once she realized who he was talking about, "Who cares about him!" she growled glaring bitterly at the young man who raised an eye brow at her. "Who are you exactly?"

He sighed , "Fran."

"Well…Fran. I don't much care if your 'Bel-Senpai' is happy or not. For all I care he could roll over and die!" She exclaimed flailing her arms up into the air. "He's a jerk…the prince of jerks!" Azumi found herself laughing at that. "Yes a prince of jerks. That seems right. He's always insisting he's a prince but never of what." Fran didn't say anything just stood there debating perhaps on what to do with her. "Oh! Sorry, my names Azumi though I'm sure Bel already told you that… I take it this is your room."

"Yes, Bel-Senpai told me," he sighed before walking away from her to grab some clothes out of the closet before going back into the bathroom. Azumi didn't know quite what to do. Wait for him or leave. He didn't say leave but he didn't say stay either. She decided just to wait, sitting back on the bed. He came out buttoning up his jacket before turning his attention back onto her. "Come on." He said in his normal-Azumi assumed- tone. He went straight for the door not waiting or checking to see if she even was following.

Azumi sighed getting up, "Where are you taking me?"

He sighed giving her a side glance before continuing on his way, "Bel-Senpai will be looking for you." Azumi glared at the back of his head. Was he leading her to him?

He led her down a few halls that were a lot emptier then the halls she had wandered down. No windows and very few doors. She couldn't help but wonder where he was leading her. Would Bel's room really be down all these halls away from everyone? As much as she wanted to say yes, she knew Bel wouldn't allow himself to be cast off like that. He'd demand a room where he could harass others, no doubt.

Fran stopped at a door, knocked once, then entered, "Hey, you in here?" He called going in, "Rin-Senpai you in here?" Rin? That name rang a bell.

"What is it Fran I'm kinda b-" her words instantly stopped as her eyes rested on Azumi. "Is that really you...Azumi?" she questioned walking closer to her.

"Yes my name is Azumi…" Azumi didn't know who she was exactly but she did seem familiar. "Do I know you?"

"Rin-Senpai, will you watch her so Bel-Senpai doesn't find her?" Fran asked in his same voice, emotionless.

"Y-yeah sure Fran," She replied nodding slightly. Fran didn't say good bye as he left the room leaving Azumi there, he didn't even glance back at her, just left. "We were friends when we were younger." Rin said as she closed the door, locking it. "You don't remember at all?"

"I want to say yes but I can't be sure…."

"Damn Belpehgor," Rin growled bitterly. "Then you don't remember shark boy?" Rin mocked the silver haired sword boy she loved so much.

"I'm afraid not…."

"Well come in and sit down! We have A LOT of catching up to do!" Rin chimed pushing Azumi towards her bed. "You and I first met in middle school at detention. You said you had been tardy to many times. Of course I laughed at you but you smiled it off like it was nothing. We were both young and on our way to being 'rebels' of our school," Rin sat down next to her smiling, "I don't know how exactly we became friends since I was the real trouble maker and you just went along with me or did minor things, but we pulled if off. We even stayed good friends when we both got expelled from school. You got kicked out of your parents' home and moved in with Daisuke. He soon filled the slot of being your best friend taking it from me. I didn't mind of course since I knew you weren't as bad as most people thought you were. We made it a habit to hang out at least once a month. Then one day you came into the store I was working at bringing along shark boy and big sis. The rest is history."

"Shark boy? Big sis?" Azumi questioned.

Rin giggled, "Squalo and Lussuria. Once you…went into the hospital I had to stay with them or be killed. Squallo and I are…" She blushed a pink color adverting her gaze. Azumi thought about the names. She knew who Lussuria was, she remembered him instantly but who was Squalo?

"I see…."

"Even though you don't remember me I'm glad your back," Rin said hugging Azumi tightly. That simple hug caused Azumi's memories to flood back. She cried out holding her head in pain. Rin let her go as she fell to her knees in pain. "Azumi? What's wrong?"