This chapter referenced some materials from novel like "Lost Small World" but I changed the plot to make it into my fanfic. I'm had not read much about Lost Small World. Anything else was my own imagination.

1+1 joke if anyone had noticed, it was from an interview.

Thank you for the support and review.

Chapter 12: Capture

It was late at night. A man returned to his base, it was a huge villa by a seaside and was greeted by a man with a mask of USAGI, the bloody Rabbit informing him that he had completed the mission. He was licking the blood which tasted sweet. It was a sweet victory even though it did not really go well. He would prefer to end it without and blood shed.

"As expected from a vassal who had three times power of the normal Clansman, you're able to slay a King like I did to mine." The man with long purple hair praised him for a job well done.

"I'm quite sure you're able to get Totsuka Tatara to see you after this as you wished." He made a phone call and gave out order to the trio who was watching over the traitor of Scepter 4 to make their moves. Bloody Rabbit was hungry to see the true power the vassal of Suoh Mikoto possessed.

Their conversation was interrupted when a man in lab coat came into the room to inform him about his Weismann level.

"Why is this happening?" A man muttered in disbelief. At this rate he would lose his right to the Green Sword of Damocles. He was not able to activate it since that day. He wondered how since he still had the control of the slate.

"The Colourless King, Totsuka Tatara, I swear I'm going to destroy you." He must have done something to him when he had brief control to the Slate back then

The man in lab coat seemed elated to hear such words from the King of ROSE. "To destroy someone from the future, you don't even need direct contact. I have a plan." He whispered to him.

Yukari smirked as he remembered someone with the red messy hair. He would make a good candidate for an experiment. The man in lab coat was happy. Not only he had access to the Dresden Slate, he could continue with his experiment to pick a King of Yukari's choice.

"Remember there was this rumour the underground Red Clan had heard. Hisui Nagare had specially locked his sword somewhere out of this world. Someone who could unlock it would have the right to inherit it. I suspect it could be related to the threat you felt four years ago and you tasked me to do what I have to do to a middle school girl." The Bloody Rabbit tried to remind Yukari but it seemed that he would not hear of it. He had changed his mind of granting him the right to take him on on his own. The Bloody Rabbit decided to move before the man in lab coat with mechanical hand, Mizuchi Koushi did.

Suoh walked into an apartment and fell flat on the ground. He was so tired. He was glad that he need not share apartment with some hoodlum like before after reuniting with the members of his clans. He should have taken up the offer when Isana Yashiro told him to do so.

It was an apartment Kusanagi bought. Small but cozy. He claimed that he acquired it some years back using it as his storeroom.

Suoh was not even aware what asset Kusanagi had out there as long as he got the job done. Other than his own apartment he could afford another. How rich could he be?

He groggily stood up and dug for new sets of clothes to bath. He even had to deal with his own laundry. How nice if he was still a King? There would always be connection to get even the basics done for him. He would stay in Kusanagi's bar which was now Anna's dollhouse.

Something dropped off his clothes as he stood up. It was the six edged necklace he used to wear.

"King, I have something for you." Suoh paled at the gentle and cheerful tone. It was his left hand man who was always into different hobbies. Now what did he have for him? Before that it was a muffler he knitted for everyone. If he was a girl, he would have made a sweet wife but he was paired with an annoyed husband. However, all was in the past. Things changed. He died before he could do something nice for him. That was something he should have never procrastinate.

Suoh held his necklace close to his heart. He could not wear it in order not to attract unwanted attention.

Stuffing himself with cup noodles as usual, Suoh was reading some newspaper. At the corner of his eyes he noticed a treasure box large enough to store a person in. Feeling curious he opened it. He wondered what Kusanagi had hidden here being told that the apartment was his secret place.

There was a half done sewn red dress for a little girl (it won't fit Anna who was growing), some sort of script with half done soup opera stories, songs, books on cooking, baking, guitar, bonsai, babysitting, even a book on "How to serve a King" and "How to be a good wife for Dummies". Suoh frowned. Kusanagi sure had a very weird taste. No wonder it was a secret. Suoh just got more curious which was so unlike him. Maybe that was the effect for being forced to interact with others working part-time out there. He hoped Kusanagi had not kept porn here. He dug inside and found a small pink diary. It was locked with password with a key stuck on it.

"Pink?" Suoh just could not believe it. It must be some girl who left secret about Kusanagi. Suoh put the book back debating on whether he could overcome his curiosity. He was never this curious.

"Damn it!" The pass code had to be his birthdate. Suoh was never smart with it. Suoh ended up reading the whole thing in one night. It was a diary written by a certain honey brown haired man who had showered him with happiness.

He was drained as the light of dawn shone in. He glanced around at the place he was staying. He had not been observing enough to realise it was the apartment he was staying when he was still alive. Kusanagi was a sentimental person even though he used it more as a storeroom now.

"I didn't know that was how that idiot feels about us, about me." He closed his eyes for a moment and his attention was turned to an advertisement of an uprising star on sports product all the sudden.

"Kusanagi, can you help me find out about the actor, Isana Tara?" Suoh called his best friend he could always rely on. Kusanagi was surprised to receive a call from Suoh so quickly. He had heard that the Bloody Rabbit had made his move somewhere and he was gathering more information.

"That DJ who made fun of you and the Blue King? Of course. Anna became his number 1 fan. I haven't seen his photo yet. I wonder how their girlfriends had become his "girlfriends". I'm talking about the guys. They are all defeated napping at my sofa in the bar. HELLO! Stop messing up my bar. It was imported from England!" Suoh grimaced at all the noises made with Kusanagi yelling at them in his Kyoto accent to get back to work.

"I'll wait for your update." Suoh ended his call abruptly despite Kusanagi asking him to wait. He could not bear to listen any further. Even Anna had fallen to his charm. He just could not imagine the little girl with little emotion ended up as a fangirl waving a banner with his name printed slowly calling his name with as little emotion as possible. He shuddered at the thought of it. Even Kusanagi could not garner so many girls at once.

He decided he could talk to Isana Shoko. No matter how much he tried to disguise himself, there was no way his boyish and pretty look could escape his eyes Suoh had met since his middle school day. He looked exactly like the dead Totsuka.

Suoh hung up on him. Kusanagi sighed. He was reading through some old news about a girl who was butchered brutally four years ago. He could not help but to link that case to the cases done by the Bloody Rabbit which was eerily similar. If they were the same person, it was a good chance for them to capture the culprit before he found his real targets they had taken in four years ago.

Suoh had a chat with Isana Shoko heartily. Her son and his clansman were out somewhere. He overheard them whispering mushy words which sent shivers up his spine. The Black Dog had confessed his feeling to his King by kneeling before him using the recording from his late master. He almost dropped the basket of fruits.

He had not been able to bring up the issue about Isana Tara she had wanted to meet. Deep down, he was afraid that he would be disappointed if he was not the person he was expecting. He was sure Totsuka would be smiling from ear to ear like that silly Silver King who was being confessed at.

He heard some noise which caught his attention. There was footstep arriving at the door except that they were not Isana Yashiro or the Black Dog.

Suoh slid open the door briefly. A person landed behind him all the sudden. Suoh saw someone he recognized grinning by the door. He should have expected the second one when he felt a prick on his neck paralyzing him causing him to fall to the ground numb. They were the Minato twins his vanguards had a hard time dealing with when they were embroiled in Anna's case.

"Oh, King is right. The dead Red King, Suoh Mikoto has a twin like us." Minato Akito appeared to be amazed. Minato Hayato urged him to hurry up.

Suoh was trying to reach for Shoko before he finally succumbed to the effect of the drug. He thought the most important person to him was the one lying on the hospital bed.

"Don't worry, we won't hurt her. No one will even notice that you're missing."

"Tatara..."

"That's why I said we should have the shorty to do this for us." Akito, the brown haired twin argued.

"Shorty is throwing that the traitor to the sea after we are done extracting his DNA from him. Shorty lost in the Sevens. That's our agreement." Hayato, his back haired twin brother reminded him

"Ahh… he got the easy way out." Akito complained. They disguised as medical personnel strolling past a boy with short white hair and a taller man with a long black hair in a gurney with a "corpse". A necklace with a six edged star fell off underneath the blanket.

"Kuro." Shiro whispered nonchalantly picking up the necklace as soon as they cleared the area. Kuroh understood. They could sense their aura as Blue Clansman. They had made their move and so had Shiro.

"Be careful." Shiro told him holding up his red parasol given back to him by wild and excited Neko who was glad to have him back. However, Shiro tasked Neko another mission which resulted of her being away. It would take her a bit of time to make it back to him.

"As you wish, my King, be careful." Kuroh gave Shiro a quick kiss on his forehead before taking off. He had walked past the TV room and saw certain news of the death of the Blue King with a broken arm holding up a card with the Bloody Rabbit.

A man was breathing heavily. His head hurt. All he could remember was a prick on his neck. He was drifting in and out of his consciousness.

"Saruhiko..." He thought he saw a middle school girl sitting on the ground before him. The blue haired man without his spectacle recognised her.

"Saruhiko should find your own happiness. I tried my best to turn his focus on me but I just can't hold a candle against you, my cousin." The girl with brown hair tied with a pony tail at top corner of her head said to him in a shrine.

"I'll confiscate your game so you can open your eyes big on other things close to you." She held up his mobile phone cheerfully.

Fushimi did not understand back then.

"Happiness. Just what is it?"

He was running in the rain to a location where a murder had occurred. A girl was butchered to death with her limbs cut off and hung along a string like a laundry.

He felt weak as he sank to his knees. A police officer dragged him away as it was not meant for him to see. He was too young.

"Aya!" He shouted her name.

"Shouldn't she tell us when she's transferring school?" The boy with shoulder length messy chestnut red hair complained to his companion. That time he could not say anything. He could not tell him he had attended her funeral the day before. The school had kept her gruesome death a secret.

"You haven't told me what happiness is?" Fushimi asked before the girl's grave.

It was only until he lost him to fate, he finally understood the loss of happiness.

"Misaki…" He cried to himself.

He could not be bothered anymore. Life without him had no meaning.

"The King said he was done with him. As soon as he finished his business, let's throw him out into the sea." He could recognise the voices of the hateful twins he fought when they were in involved with Anna during HOMRA time. They were always targeting his partner.

He tried to move but he felt paralysed. He was drugged. He did not know how much time has passed when he felt someone dragging him out to somewhere.

"Shorty, throw him to the sea."

"That isn't the King's order." The groggy man could barely hear their muffled conversation.

"Let's go. I'll take you home." The ninja told him.

"I don't need your help, Hirasaka Douhan." That was the last words Fushimi said before he totally lost his consciousness.

The short ninja clenched his fist.

He did not know how long it had been when he finally woke up. His head hurt. Looking around, he realised that he was back in his dorm. He had a sudden surge of memories with the dog barking and he fell unconscious after a fight with one of the Minato twins before being knocked out by a short ninja whom he thought was Hirasaka Douhan.

"Chihuahua." The man was awake, taking his glasses and headed out, he saw a group of Scepter 4 officers led by Awashima had him surrounded.

"Arrest him." She ordered.

"Wait, what's going on?" The man clicked his tongue in annoyance. Awashima was staring at him with cold eyes as he was being restrained. His comrades' eyes were red. They had cried earlier.

"You traitor, we'll never follow you even if you become the next Blue King." Enomoto said in an agitated tone having seen the minutes Munakata had written from his meeting with the two other Kings and inserting comments like it was interesting to have Fushimi as his successor.

"What happened?" He asked in an annoyed tone. He hated to be kept in the dark.

"How dare you betray the Captain after all the allowance he made for you and even got you a dog."

"You're arrested for the murder of the Captain of Scepter 4, Munakata Reisi. The Bloody Rabbit, Fushimi Saruhiko." Awashima said coldly with her eyes all red. Fushimi's eyes widened.

Everyone was staring at him with hatred when he was taken down the corridor.

Fushimi looked down. He did not want to even defend himself. Giving up was a better option. He barely raised his head and he thought he saw him in his usual outfit in white, a red sweater tied around his waist, dark green short, and a black beanie over his head staring at him with a sorry face. Fushimi wanted to reached for him but it turned out to be Hidaka. Hidaka could not believe that Fushimi would do such a thing to their Captain.

"Saruhiko." A middle school girl in the same manner he thought he saw him called his name.

"Aya." He called out as tears beamed up his eyes. But in place of her, it was a ninja who materialised behind some of the members and taking them out all the sudden.

"Hiarasaka Douhan?" Fushimi realised the shorty ninja with the twins had not left since he brought him back.

"What? The ninja from the Green." Hidaka looked surprised. The ninja was able to vanish in one second and reappear in another location in the next one. He could not keep up.

"What's wrong?" Awashima Seri stepped up to the front as Hidaka and the few other clansman was knocked out cold very quickly. She was prepared to fight as the ninja took a defensive stance.

"Awashima Seri, ready for an emergency battle!" She unsheathed her sword, Kikyo and gave out orders to the rest who were still able to move take Fushimi in. The ninja must be with Fushimi.

"Introduce yourself, midget!" Awashima said in a foul mood. She had a hard time coming to terms that her Captain was killed all the sudden and she needed to stay strong for the rest. The ninja seemed to be annoyed. She noticed she had touched a sensitive point. The ninja pulled out a wooden rod much to her disbelief. She thought ninja should have a much cooler weapon. The ninja pulled out another making it two.

"1+1 = 2, right?" The ninja stared at the rods as the aura was released. The rods disappeared with transparent aura channeled through it.

"Colourless?" Fushimi was shocked. He was expecting the aura to be green considering he was with Green Clan.

"Be careful, he might be a two colour clansman." Fushimi warned the Lieutenant even though she was hostile to him. He did not want to go with the person who took the most important person from him. Awashima stared at him coldly asking him to mind his own business. They were about to clash when another person stepped in to stop them. He blocked the rods with his bare hands and he used his armoured shoulder guard of his detached arm to block Awashima's strike.

"Zenjou-san!" Awashima cried.

The man narrowed his eyes. They were all hot-headed.

"Stop this at once!" Zenjou ordered as the acting Captain. Munakata had made him an acting Captain in case anything like this happened to him.

Zenjou turned to the ninja who seemed surprised.

"Your King wants you to stand down, didn't you hear that?" The ninja was pissed increasing his power. However, Zenjou broke his rods with just brute strength.

"As a vassal with three times more power than the rest of the clansman, you're still too inexperienced. I know as I'm a vassal of the two generations of Blue Kings." His words caught Awashima and Fushimi by surprise. Much to Awashima's horror, their Captain had decided his two vassals and she was not one of them.

"Boy, we will not hurt Fushimi here. You're overdoing it and you'll hurt the vessel you're residing. Your kind and gentle King won't be happy about it if we hurt you." Zenjou proceeded to break his mask which they found a olive green haired boy unconscious within it. The boy fell limp on Zenjou's arms. That boy had his body taken on the day in that tower.

"That's a good boy." Zenjou smiled. The Colourless Clansman had returned to where he belonged. If it was not that he had been observant enough, this boy would ended up losing his mind as part of the aftereffect.

Fushimi stared at disbelief when he was held down by Akiyama, Benzai and some other clansman. It was not Hirasaka Douhan he was expecting. He was a little disappointed. He was foolish to think that she would come after him.

Zenjou knew it was a farce. He had known of the red USAGI and his identity. The young man had came to him as the Colourless King earlier to inform him of the next order from his other identity as the Gold King. He was not the Bloody Rabbit.

The Bloody Rabbit had two objectives. First to kill off the Blue King and made Fushimi a scapegoat. Second, to lure the real Colourless King out knowing that he would not sit by and see Fushimi punished for a crime he did not commit. The real culprit was one who understood the personality of the real Colourless King.

He was not going to give the other clans what they wanted playing into their hands. That was part of the bigger plan to fight the Green and the Purple King who was one and the same person. His Purple clansman were going to throw the world into chaos and it appeared that the Green Clansman were rebelling against him.