Disclaimers: I don't own Weiss Kreuz so please don't sue. I only do this for fun!!

Comments: This is my first fic and just reflects my wacked out way of thinking, please be kind and comment on it, I would appreciate it!

Oh and heres something helpful:

Any words in " " Are spoken!

Any words in ' ' Are thoughts!

Yay! Now that is cleared up *grins*





Yohji, Omi and Ken had been watching Aya the whole day and now it was almost closing. The only thing the three had decided was that there was definitely something wrong with the redhead. The big question was could they get him to tell them. Ken sighed once again, looking at the redhead in the back room. 'I wonder what he's thinking. What wouldn't I pay to see inside his head just for a minute.' But if Aya was good at one thing it was hiding his emotions. You just could never tell with the once solitary leader. After his sister had woken up, the redhead had acted a little different but Ken could see he had become so use to his shell he might have to be pried out of it. But Aya was happy, and Aya…the real Aya…..she was in one of the best universities in England, her schooling fully paid for by Kritiker. But Ken knew the truth about that as well, He had accidentally overheard the talk between Aya and Manx that day.

*Flash Back*

He hadn't meant to walk in on the two redheads down in the flower shop, Omi had sent him down to find Aya. But there they were, Manx stood there, here arms crossed. Aya leaned back against the counter, looking down at the floor. "I know our original agreement was that you would work for Kritiker as long as we took care of your sister Ran…" That had been a revelation in and of itself. Omi had told Ken at one time Aya was not the redheads real name. They all knew the real Aya Fujimiya was in a coma but no one dared ask the redhead his real name. "I'm guessing now that Aya is awake you will be leaving Weiss?"

Ken's eyes widened as he heard this. 'No, Aya can't leave us…we are his family…' But even as he said it he knew it wasn't right, Aya had a real family again…namely his younger sister. Ken just frowned, pushing himself further against the wall to listen. 'I haven't even told you how I feel yet…' He thought.

The leader of Weiss looked up at Manx, breathing out. "I suppose," He said, looking around the little shop. "That was our contract."

"Aya, Kritiker doesn't want to loose you…I don't want to loose you. Weiss…those men up there, it wouldn't be the same without you. I think the three of them would agree with me, they are your family now."

'Yes! Manx understands….what would Weiss be without their leader!'

He saw Aya nod. "But Aya, I can't bring her into this life…I can't assure her safety." Ken could tell the man was torn between his blood and the three men who he had been with these last years.

Manx nodded, smiling as she rested a hand on his shoulder. "Kritiker has an offer for you, but it's your decision. You can accept, or you can decline and leave us. It's the least we can do for you Aya, for everything you have done for us."

"Shouldn't I own you?" He asked, but in truth he knew Kritiker wanted to keep Weiss together. The woman shook her head, smiling.

"The offer is simple, you may go up there and say goodbye. We, of course will give you enough money to take care of you and your sister. You can leave this all behind, we will supply you and your sister with a new identity and both of you can disappear. Both of you will have to leave the county, set up in a new place."

Aya nodded, understanding. "Or?" He asked.

"Or you can stay indefinitely…sign over everything to us. We will give your sister a new identity and pay for her schooling in a different country where she will be safe. Signing yourself over to us, if you were ever killed Aya would be taken care of by Kritiker, she will be and forever would be under our protection." Aya looked down. "The choice is yours, we are not pushing anything on you."

Aya had disappeared that night and Ken had feared he had left, never to be seen again. But the next morning he had been sitting at the table, newspaper in hand while he drank his coffee. Ken didn't say anything to Aya of what he had heard. A week later Weiss, excluding Aya, met the leaders sister for the first and only time. Aya, now Isabella stood hugging her brother. Manx watched the two say farewell, Aya's sister would be taken to England to live and go to school. She had been given an address to write to, promised that all her letters would be given to her brother. She pulled from her brother looking at the other three men, walking over she gave each a kiss on the cheek.

"Thank you all, for everything!" She said, smiling. "Take care of each other.." Looking back at her brother she held him one last time. "I'm going to miss you.." She whispered.

"Be good, write me.." She nodded walking to Manx, the woman smiled down at her then to Aya. "Make sure they take care of her." He said, Manx could see the threat in his eyes.

"I will."

The two walked out of the room, even if the two other Weiss boys didn't realize it Ken did. Aya had giving everything to Kritiker, himself, his sister…everything belonged to them. He was Weiss and he was an assassin, only his death would change that.

That only made Ken love him more.

*End Flashback*





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