Betrayal in its Truest Form

Note: Okay, this is my first attempt at a WK/SM X-over, I still haven't seen WK all the way through so... if something is incorrect, sorry. Okay, I want to dedicate this lil number to GirlChama03 aka Mako-chan for renewing my inspiration for writing. It's just the type of story you'd like, Usagi- centered with the same old story… take a look at the title 'Betrayal in its Truest Form' looks Like Usagi is going to be betrayed once again… I KNOW how much you like stories where Usagi is betrayed and such (P.S. Sorry if some of you don't know what I'm talking about… if you want email me and I'll tell ya bout it k?). pokahydee@hotmail.com

Disclaimer: I don't own Sailor Moon or Weiss Kreuz so please don't sue me. The story belongs to me; steal and you'll be in physical pain.

Thoughts italicized

Dreams italicized (thoughts in dreams not)

**** Change of scene, time, etc.

 

Chapter 2 - Treachery…

Usagi awoke the next morning and found herself in a strange bed. She sat up and looked around before her memories registered and she realized she was in that apartment that Schuldich had taken her to earlier that day. She wrinkled her nose as nothing but pink filled her vision. Schuldich sure had weird taste, he decorated the room like she was a child.

~I heard that.~ A voice echoed through her mind. She jumped when she didn't recognize the voice that had spoken in her brain. She spun around and faced the dark-haired boy called Nagi.

"You can do that too?" She questioned, a surprised look on her face. He just nodded his head, a look of indifference on his face. There seemed no emotion at all portrayed in this boy. He just looked so cold and uncaring. She shrugged her shoulders and walked past him, grabbing a school uniform that lay on the floor of the room. "I'm going to go get a shower, we'll walk to school together I suppose."

"Hai, Usagi-san." He stated, watching as the golden blond-haired girl walked in the direction of the bathroom. Schuldich hadn't told him that the girl he was going to 'babysit' was this beautiful. He couldn't help but watch as she left, long strands of shimmering gold swaying behind her as she walked.

~So Nagi-kun.~ Schuldich's familiar voice sounded in his mind. ~I see you're impressed with my new kitten ne?~

~You shouldn't use this one for you dirty work, she's too innocent.~ Nagi commented, not really knowing why he'd said that.

~Since when have you cared about innocence?~ Came the reply. ~Besides, she made a deal with me. She helps me, and I kill Takatori when he's outlived his usefulness.~

Nagi just nodded and walked out of the room and began to prepare himself for the first day at a new school. He was supposed to watch over Usagi and keep her out of trouble and make sure no one found out her intentions. If Weiss found out about her, Nagi was ordered to kill her or Weiss, whoever would be the easiest to dispose of.

****

Usagi stepped out of the shower and quickly pulled her clothes on. She wrinkled her nose as she looked down at the uniform. It was horrible; it was similar to a sailor's outfit complete with a little tie at the throat. She walked over to the mirror and quickly pulled her wet hair into the familiar odangos on her head. She looked at her reflection and managed a smile; it looked like the same girl looking back at her as before her father was killed. Maybe the pain would go away one day… the pain of betrayal. There was a soft knock on the door.

"Hai?" She asked, knowing it was Nagi.

"We should probably be leaving soon." He said quietly in his low emotionless voice.

"I still don't see why I still have to go to school." She grumbled as she pushed the door open and walked out. Nagi stood outside of the door, wearing the male version of her uniform.

"You have to keep up a reputation Koneko-chan." Schuldich's calm voice said as he came around a corner.

"Stop doing that Schuldich!" Usagi said, anger on her face. "I hate when you pop up like that!" He only smirked and continued to speak.

"You may draw attention to yourself if you stop going to school. I can't let that happen, you know," He stated simply, grabbing Usagi around the waist. "Not to this kitten." He said as he brushed his lips over hers, the same light touch as the previous night. Usagi felt a heat fill her cheeks at the light touch and faintly remembered thinking that he smelled really good.

"We're going to be late, Usagi-san." Nagi said quietly from beside Schuldich. Schuldich smirked and released Usagi.

"Don't want to miss another encounter with Bombay ne?" Schuldich asked Nagi. Nagi just glared at Schuldich but didn't reply.

"All right, I'm ready to go." Usagi said as she grabbed a bag that lay on the floor. She pushed the door open and started to walk down the hallway toward the elevator. Nagi followed after her but felt Schuldich's hand on his shoulder before he reached the doorway.

~Don't let anyone get in her way.~ Schuldich echoed into Nagi's mind. Nagi pushed Schuldich's hand from his shoulder and nodded before following Usagi down to the elevator.

****

Omi walked into his classroom and plopped down at his desk. He'd been up all night watching the apartment building Usagi had gone into. Nothing further had happened after that figure jumped from the building. He just couldn't make sense of any of it; it was just too weird. There was no real explanation, who was that person, and who did he work for? Maybe he had just been seeing things. He was probably hallucinating due to lack of sleep.

He yawned quietly, his eyes half closed and missed when the teacher announced the new students that would be attending her class. He glanced to the front of the classroom and vaguely remembered seeing a short blond girl standing next to a taller boy with brown hair.

Nani? His mind said as his eyes flew open once again. There she was, standing at the front of the classroom… it was Usagi. The same beautiful blond that he had seen the night before. He didn't recognize the boy that stood beside her but figured that he was her brother. Usagi smiled and waved as she saw Omi sitting next to an empty seat. After the introduction to the class, Usagi skipped back to the empty desk by Omi and the one called 'Nagi' sat a few seats in front of her.

"Ohayo Omi-kun. I didn't know you went to school here." She said, smiling at the tan-haired boy that had saved her the previous night.

"Ohayo Usagi-san, demo, what are you doing here?" Omi asked, shock written across his tired face. Usagi could tell that he had a late night earlier. She had known he was outside sitting in the car with one of the other Weiss boys… which one was he with? Balinese? Yeah, that was the one, he was the playboy. He was the main one that Schuldich had warned her about. He was the one that would take advantage of her if she let him. Who was the other one? Abyssinian? He was the dangerous one.

"I just transferred here Omi-kun. My Otousan sent me to Tokyo just a few weeks ago but I was in a different school. It was too hard for me so I transferred out to here." She commented, smiling warmly at Omi.

"Who is that?" Omi asked, jealousy touching his voice for a minute as he pointed to Nagi.

"Nagi-kun? Well, he's a good friend of mine. I didn't want to go to a new school all alone." She said, blushing slightly.

"Tsukiyono-san!" The teacher snapped, breaking into their conversation. "Save it for lunch time!" She said as she glared at him. Usagi turned her face back forward, a sweatdrop on her forehead as she pretended to be reading. It was impossible for her to be reading, though, her book was upside down.

****

Usagi yawned quietly as she sat on the front lawn of the school. The day was already over and she already hated it. She had never been much into her studies; she hadn't really cared either way. She would rather have fun than spend all of her time studying things she was never going to use.

"Where is he?" She asked as she glanced at a clock on the outside of the building. She growled low in her throat and lay back in the grass, looking at the blue sky above her. There were large black clouds rolling in and blocking out the sun, though. There were only a few patches of blue showing through. "It's gonna storm soon…" She mumbled to herself, dreading the thunder and lightening. She had always disliked storms, especially the really violent ones.

"Usagi-san?" A familiar voice asked. Usagi turned slightly and saw Omi standing next to her. "Can I sit down?" He asked sounding slightly uncertain. She smiled and nodded before patting the ground beside her.

"Or course you can Omi-kun." She said giggling in a carefree manner. He sat beside her and smiled to match hers.

"How was your first day?" He asked trying to make conversation.

"It was all right… I've always hated school though." She said, pouting as she leaned back against her bag and put her hands behind her head. "I already have homework and I don't really know how to do it."

"Do you need any help?" He asked, a look of slight concern on his face.

~Accept his offer koneko-chan.~ Schuldich's familiar voice sounded in her head.

~Do you always follow me around?~ She asked Schuldich while trying to keep a straight face.

"You would do that?" Usagi asked, trying to sound flattered and grateful for the offer of help, though it really disgusted her… spending hours doing school work.

~Are you saying you don't like me hanging around?~ He said. His tone of voice had the sound of mock pouting and Usagi could tell he was teasing her.

"Of course, it would be my pleasure." Omi said, still smiling.

~Are you always such an asshole?~ She asked as she looked away from Omi, pretending to blush.

~I'm glad to see you think so highly of me, koneko-chan.~ He said sarcastically in her mind.

"How about tomorrow at six o'clock." Omi offered, breaking the short silence. She nodded and smiled at him. At that same moment, Nagi came walking out of the building toward her.

"Nagi-kun!" She called, getting the dark-haired boy's attention. He began to walk toward her, his face completely void of all expression. "I'll see you tomorrow Omi-kun! Ja ne!" She called as she ran toward Nagi and met up with him at the front gate. Omi felt another pang of jealousy pull at his insides. The two of them looked like a couple. She walked close to him and grabbed his arm every once and a while in conversation… he didn't seem like much of a conversationalist though. They're walking too close together… He thought to himself, scowling slightly.

"Omi-kun!" A loud voice yelled from behind. "Can you give me a ride Omi- kun?" Oka's familiar voice asked from behind. Omi turned and nearly rolled his eyes as the pushy blue-haired girl ran up to him and latched onto his arm.

****

Nagi smirked as he walked away. He had heard the boy's jealous thoughts. He couldn't help but think it was funny. Just to piss the kid off, Nagi put his arm around Usagi's waist casually and leaned down to whisper something in her ear.

"You're doing a great job, Usagi-san." He whispered to her, she looked up at him a look of slight surprise on her face.

"What are you talking about?" Usagi asked, moving his arm off of her. She gave him a puzzled look that reflected slight irritation.

"That kid already likes you. That will make it easy to catch him off guard." Nagi said simply.

"Well, I like Omi, he's a nice guy." Usagi said casually. Nagi frowned slightly and looked forward.

"He's the enemy remember?" Nagi asked, only moving his eyes to look at her. She shrugged and kept walking.

"I can still think he's a nice guy, Nagi-kun." Usagi said simply. Nagi's eyes narrowed, this girl was going to be more trouble than she's worth.

****

"You say that girl is in your class?" Yohji asked as he stood near the counter, arranging some flowers. Omi nodded with a slight scowl on his face. "What's wrong with you?" Yohji asked, raising an eyebrow.

"It's none of your business…" Omi said quietly as he continued to sweep the sidewalk in front of the store. He looked up when he heard a familiar voice. He was just about ready to run inside and hide when he felt someone grab him by the shoulders and pull him into a hug.

"I missed you Omi-kun!" Oka cried as she wrapped her arms around him. She giggled as she clung to him.

"Oka-san, I have to get back to work." He said as a slight blush crept across his face.

"Demo, we're still on for the party tonight ne?" Oka asked. "I told Otousan you'd be there, o-negai." She whined as she still clung to his arm. Omi let out an exasperated sigh and nodded his head.

"All right, I'll go." Omi said in defeat. The blue-haired girl just didn't know when to quit. There was something about her, though… he found himself attracted to her strong personality. He had seen a different side of her when he'd saved her after the whole 'night-club' incident.

"Arigato, Omi-kun!" She squealed in joy as she hugged him again before skipping off down the street. "I'll see you at six! Don't be late!" She called as she ran the other way.

****

"Why do I have to go Schuldich?" Usagi whined as he handed her a pink dress.

"Because, a member of Weiss will be there, you have to get close to them." Schuldich said simply.

"Demo, did you HAVE to get a pink dress?" Usagi asked as she looked at the dress in disgust. Schuldich only smirked and left the room.

"Better hurry, we have to be there early," Schuldich said simply as he walked to the door and closed it behind him. "We have to show Bombay that you're an innocent victim in all of this so he'll take you under his wing. He's already starting to grow attached to you."

Usagi growled to herself and tossed the dress on the bed.

"That JERK! He should know by now that I hate pink!" Usagi growled.

~You should really watch what you say.~ A monotone voice said in her head. Usagi let out a sigh of relief.

"Do I ever get any peace? I can't even have my thoughts to myself." She growled out to Nagi.

~I take it you don't want my gift then.~ Nagi's voice continued.

"Gift?" Usagi asked, raising an eyebrow toward the door. She walked to the door and opened it, seeing Nagi standing there with a box in his arms. "Why did you get me something?" A kind of half smile spread across Nagi's face as Usagi took the box and set it on the bed.

"Because I know you hate pink. Schuldich-san does too, but he likes to make you mad. He likes to mess with his konekos and he thinks you're cute when you're mad." Nagi said. His long speech surprised Usagi. She hadn't heard him speak more than five words in a sentence before.

"How do you know?" Usagi asked, raising an eyebrow slightly. A smirk spread across his face.

~Did you forget already? I can read his mind when he lets his guard down.~ Nagi stated simply as he closed to door to let Usagi open the box alone. She went toward the bed and sat down and fingered the golden design on the lid of the box. She lifted the lid and lifted a long satin black dress. She fingered the silky material and pulled it out of the box. She was shocked, how had Nagi known she would like it? Wait a minute… he must have read my mind again… She thought as she held the dress up against herself. She walked over to the mirror and looked at her reflection. It was great, very sexy.

She quickly changed into the dress and let her hair down. He hair trailed down past her knees and the dress flowed past her feet. It was a beautiful dress. It was a spaghetti strap dress that sagged slightly in the front, which gave a glimpse of her cleavage. It hugged her curves about to the knees then flared out around her and lay on the floor. She looked at her reflection and smiled slightly. Now she just had to do something with her hair. She quickly took part and braided it to the end, she twisted it around in a circle on her head feeding more hair in as she did so, making a circular braid on the back of her head. Nagi had put a vase of flowers in her room after stopping at a small flower shop. She took a few of the smaller flowers and weaved them in with the braid as well and pulled down a few strands of hair here and there that she was going to curl.

"Better hurry Usagi-chan, we're gonna be late." Schuldich's insistent voice came from the other side of the door.

"I'm almost done!" She called as she finished curling her hair. A minute later, she pushed the door open and stepped out.

"Nani? You don't like my dress koneko-chan?" He asked giving her a fake pout. Usagi only rolled her eyes and grabbed a red shawl and pair of black gloves that had been in the box as well. She had found a pair of black shoes in her closet that laced up her legs.

"Let's go already." She said impatiently as she walked out the front door with Schuldich following her.

~You know the plan Bishounen-kun?~ Schuldich asked mockingly. Nagi frowned and gave Schuldich a mental nod. ~Don't mess up, chibi.~ He commented as he turned away from the apartment building. Nagi scowled and began to get ready to put their plan into action.

****

Omi stepped off the elevator and could faintly hear classical music playing. Oka hadn't been at her house when he'd gone to pick her up and her mother said she'd gone to get a dress and would meet him there. He didn't even know where to go to find her. He walked into the elegant ballroom and tried to blend in a little. Fat chance of that… he was about the youngest person there. Everyone else was well into the fifties or older. He could hear a girl giggling and recognized the tone in an instant. He turned his head and there was Oka, standing with a group of older men, obviously friends with her father.

"Omi-kun!" She squealed as she saw him. "Please excuse me." She said with a bow before walking toward Omi. He couldn't believe how great she looked; she stirred up an odd feeling inside of him. It was almost like the feeling that he got when he was around Usagi only it was a lot stronger. Sure Oka was a little pushy and somewhat annoying at times, but there was another side to her that he'd seen. He couldn't help his feelings for her.

"Ohayo Oka-san." Omi said as he greeted the familiar blue-haired girl.

"Gomen I wasn't there when you came to pick me up, I didn't have a dress and Otousan wanted to see me dressed up." Oka explained, feeling bad that she hadn't been there.

"It's all right Oka-san." Omi said, smiling at the girl. A moment later, a young man approached Oka and Omi. He seemed to be interested in Oka, but she'd just brushed him off as teasing.

****

Usagi watched as the girl called 'Oka' approached Omi. She and Schuldich had entered a long while before and had been waiting for Omi to arrive.

~Do you remember what you're supposed to do?~ Schuldich asked from across the room.

"Hai Schuldich-san…" Usagi replied in his mind before taking long purposeful strides toward Omi and Oka.

~Good.~

Usagi continued to walk toward the couple, plastering a pleasant smile on her face as she approached. She was stopped a moment before she would have approached by the young man that had been around Oka and Omi a moment before. Usagi could smell alcohol on his breath and knew that he was drunk. She had always hated being around people when they were drunk. Her father used to bring home a drunken co-worker every now and then because he was afraid to let them drive after they spent the evening in a club. She would never go anywhere near them, their hands roamed too much and they smelled bad.

"Hey there pretty girl. Would you like to go some place quiet and 'talk'?" He asked, stressing the word 'talk'.

"Iie, get away from me." She snarled as she pushed past him. She walked past him and he grabbed her wrist lightly, pulling her back toward him into his arms. "Let go." She warned, her voice going low as she made no move to struggle.

"Why don't you want to talk?" He asked, his eyes holding a strange look of anger.

"Because, I don't like drunks." Usagi commented coldly as she pulled herself out of his arms and began walking in the direction she believed Omi had taken. "Damnit…" Usagi growled in her head as she searched for Omi. "Where did he go?" She asked herself as she began to make her way toward a balcony.

****

Omi hadn't seen the blond girl that had been weaving her way through the crowd toward him while he was with Oka. That man had come up to Oka and him and had tried to hit on her. To his surprised, she turned him down flat and it appeared that it hadn't been the first time it had happened.

"I want you to meet Otousan." Oka had said to him after that guy had left. He watched as she approached a group of men that looked like politicians and hug a taller man. He decided that he'd take a walk and went out to stand on the balcony for a minute.

****

Usagi walked out onto the balcony and saw Omi standing leaning against the railing. She smiled to herself. Bingo… She mused to herself as she approached him. She walked up next to him and leaned against the railing, looking up at the full moon. It sure was beautiful tonight.

"What a beautiful view." She mused outloud, the moonlight making her form look luminous.

"Hai, it is." He said smiling as he looked up at the moon. "Usagi-san?" He asked, looking over at the blond.

"Nande?" She asked looking over at Omi.

"What are you doing here?" He asked again, a look of shock and surprise on his face. Usagi shrugged slightly and leaned back against the railing with a carefree look on her face.

"Simple, my father is a politician so here I am. He always makes me go to these baka parties." Usagi said, trying to sound annoyed. It must have come off that way to Omi because he started to laugh. A minute later, Oka walked out onto the balcony.

"Where were you Omi-kun? I looked everywhere for you." Oka said. "Otousan still wants to meet you, he's with his friends right now demo, he wants me to bring you to him." Omi nodded and began to follow when a man with orange hair in a white suit blocked the way.

"So, looks like I have both of you." Schuldich said menacingly. Usagi shuddered as she saw the cold hateful look in his eyes as they fell on Omi. He punched Omi in the stomach and tucked him under his arm.

"Nani?!? What are you doing to him?!?!" Oka cried as Schuldich approached Usagi. "Let him go!" She cried as she ran toward him.

"Iie! Stop!" Usagi cried, grabbing Oka from behind. "You don't know what he's capable of!" She cried again, pushing the girl behind her.

"Demo…" Oka started but stopped short. Schuldich smirked and walked back toward Usagi, burying his fist deep into her gut. Usagi's eyes opened wide in surprise and pain.

"How could you…" Usagi sent to his mind as she felt the searing pain in her stomach that stretched throughout her body.

~You really did trust me ne Koneko-chan?~ Schuldich asked, looking into Usagi's eyes with an evil smirk playing across his lips. Usagi felt a tear slide down her cheek before she fell unconscious against his chest.

::Fin::

March 11, 2002

*giggles* Finally finished it, and on me and Veggie's (chibi majin vegeta's) 4 month anniversary too *giggles* Anyway, tell me what you think. It's a fairly long chappie so dun be too disappointed when it ends with a cliffie all right? Well, that's all I really have to say cept I need 15-20 reviews before I continue. My email is pokahydee@hotmail.com if anyone wants to talk to me. I also have an email at pokahydee@darkmagick.net