Authors SISTERS note: This is the authors sister, who got really cranky when she changed the
door from black pine to some queer blue color. This is her sister snickers No kidding. I
have to write all the interior decorations and probably the rest of the chapters, I excell at
everything...snickers and if you belive that, then I have a couple of queens and a bridge I
want to sell you. Well I'm gonna write this chapter quick still Miranda aka Milla aka Fallen
cause...umm... crap no reason. Blast my indecission. Hell's bells. I want one! ^_- wink
Before I leave I give you this quote:
'You...you...ninny-ninny, dumb-dumb poopy-head!' Nall from the Lunar Complete RPG.\par
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A pleasent cool engulfed the slight frame of Hitomi Kanzaki. The huge ordaned door had smoothly
swung open. The girl realised just how pale she was against the over all coloring. The floor
was tilted grey marble with small swirls of black and white. In the middle lay a large, white,
persian rug. The panneled walls were a cool, pristine white, covered with a domed, black
ceilling. On a more careful revision of the tall dark, dome revieled, that by magic or
technology, tiny, pinpricks of starlight bathed the ceilling with virgin, white light. Adding
to the gentle light of the sky, branches of candles gave a soft, flickering light. Across from
the wooden, twin french doors lay a black marble fireplace, that as of right now homed no fire.
Stationed before it was two velvety-looking arm chairs, looking plump and inviting. On the right
a stairwell lay, and from the looks of the slightly sloping stairs, led to a turret. To the
left of the large fireplace was a queen sized. Crisp black quilts, that looked to be made of
silk, adorned the huge bed. Fluffy, white pillows sat at the head of the bed. Next to the bed,
glass doors flickered reflected pale candlelight. Behind the doors, Hitomi could make out a
semi-circular balcony in the inky-blackness of the night. Next on her inspection was the small
diamond, white fountain. The sweet gurgle of water gave a quite, calmness to the room. On her
right stood two, black pine dressers. One tall, and fat, and the other short and fatter than the
first. What they held Hitomi could only guesse at.
(A.S.N: Well now that that's done, I leave you to read the rest of the chapter, written by my
sister. Ja ne! Till next time.)
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Instead of leaving the dressers, not knowing what is in them, she opend the short and quite fat
one first. Inside were mearly clothes. Seeing this, she decided it was nothing very intresting
and opend the other, taller but not quite as fat.
When she peered inside she was in awe. There
was a fairly large varity of weapons. The first one that caught her eye was a bastard sword. It
looked as thought it would be larger than Folken himself. There were so many and she didn't know
what any of them were called. The duller ones looked as though they would be used for some type
of torture, and used quite frequently.
Underneath those, were crossbows, bows, arrows from many different makes, daggers,
and poisons. Hitomi stood there for a few seconds, staring. Then she closed the doors, and
headed towards the stairs that lead into a turret.
~There's more stairs in this place! He must really like stairs, or something. Oh whatever, I just
want to see what he has up here.~ Once she reached the top, shelves of books engulfed her.
There were so many books, but the books were not what caught her eye. There was a desk, on top
of the desk was a small painting of Folken, his brother, and their parents, Folken looked no
older than seven. It was in a small,silver, oval shaped frame. The picture next to it was also
in a small, silver, oval shaped frame, but the picture inside was not of Folken's family, instead
it was of Hitomi herself.
~What the hell!? I think I've seen enough of this place.~
When Hitomi turned around she saw him, staniding directly in front of her, gazing down
into her emerald green eyes. "Uhh..." she gulped hard, and then looked toward her left, not
wanting to meet his intense eyes.
"Did you not notice that this is the room I told you not to go into?" he said in a deep voice.
"Well, I, you see..." she had no idea what to say, and just made sure she didn't look him in the
eye.
"Look at me." As much as Hitomi didn't want to, she did, not wanting him to get any madder than
he already was. When she met his gaze, it was like she was pulled into a mess of grey.
"Now you diliberetly went into the room with a black pine door, am I right."
Hitomi tried to say yes but couldn't, so she just nodded her head in agriment.
"Now you can stay," he said calmly," the HELL OUT OF HERE. Don't leave your room until I tell you
to. Now, GO!" the last part he did not say so calmly, he yelled it, making Hitomi jump.
She could feel some tears starting to build up in her eyes, she wasn't sure why she was starting
to cry, maybe she was scared of him, she had no idea. She quickly walked around him and then
went down the stairs. Once she had reached the bottom she started to jog, as soon as she went to
open the doors, they swung open. She looked back to the bottom of the stairs, there he was stand
ing there, just looking at her. Then she bolted down the long hallway until she reached her room.
Hitomi closed her door then slid down the back, sitting down hugging her knees to her chest and
and rested her head on top of them. She wasn't crying anymore. Not even thinking about anything
in particular, just sitting there.
~ Half an Hour Later~
Hitomi was now sleeping on a chair that she had pushed up by the window. Disturbing her sleep was
a soft knock on the door.
"Hmm... mmm... Come in." she wasn't sure what was going on, being still half asleep.
"Hey. I, well, uh... brought you supper. I thought you might be hungry." Folken was starting to
blush a little.
"Thank-you." she replied.
" Your welcome. Gomen*. I didn't mean to talk to you like that earlier. I shouldn't say those
words in front of a woman." Now he was going a darker shade of red.
"That's o-kay, but I shoud be the one who's sorry. I shouldn't have gone into your room."
"It's alright. I hope you like your supper."
"It looks delicious." Hitomi commented. Folken walked out and quitly closed the door behind him.
~Wow. This is really good, I can't belive he would do that after what I did to him. Maybe he's
not like I thought he was. He's just too mysterious, it's going to drive me crazy... Hitomi, stop
thinking and eat! Your actually pretty hungry for once.~
~Yet Another Half Hour Later~
~Mmm... This feels so relaxing. I really needed to have a shower.~ After finishing her shower
she walked over to the mahogony closet. There she found a white night gown. It came down just
past her ankles, and just below her elbows. It wasn't a hiddious one like what her mother used to
make her wear, she actually liked this one.
Hitomi had found a brush and began to brush her short sandy-brown hair when she heard a voice in
her head. It was telling her to come, it took her a few moments to relize that is was Folken's
entrancing voice.
She stood up and headed to the door, and headed out into the hall. There she closed her eyes and
focused on him. She pictured him and thought very hard about him. Without opening her eyes she
ended up infront of those same black pine doors.
Hitomi gulped, and went to grab the handle, suddenly the swung open before her, she knew that he
wanted her to come and that she had the right place. ~Well at least it wasn't my imagination.
That's a bit reasureing.~
He was no where to be seen. ~I can feel his presence, he must be in his study. Hitomi, take a
deep breath and relax.~ Her legs were killing her by the time she had almost reached the top.
~ How can he do this? All these stairs are really taking a toll on my legs.~
There he was, on a wine red couch. This time she looked a bit more closely at the room. It
followed the same format as the other part, white walls, black ceiling, dome shaped, and those
beautiful greyish marble tiles with back and white swirls.
"Come sit down." he said inturupting her thoughts.
Not wanting to sit next to him, she sat down in a matching chair. "You wanted to see me?" she
asked with a hint of fright in her voice.
"Hitomi, you do not have to be afraid." Hitomi loved his voice, it was so quite, yet so deep. To
her it was soothing, when ever he spoke she could feel shivers go done her spine.
"I know." the young woman basically whispered. "Then why are you." He didn't look at her once
since she walked in the room, he just kept staring out the window.
"I'm not exactly sure myself, Lord Folken."
"Fair enough. Do you trust me?"he asked. Hitomi didn't understand why he was asking all these
questions, they were making her nervous.
"I... well, I'm pretty sure I do, yes, I guesse so." Hitomi fumbled for words.
"But you don't trust me enough to sit beside me? What is your deffinition of trust, Hitomi? I
would like to know." Folken's tone never changed, it was always the same deep, soothing voice
that made Hitomi melt.
"Lord Folken, I don't understand why you are asking so many question's."
"This will be the last one, just please tell me what you think it means."
"Well, trust is... to me anyway, when you belive in someone so much that," she paused for a
moment, thinking of a good way to word it. "Yes, go on." Hitomi coughed before continuing.
"That you would give your life to them knowing they would care for and cherrish it forever."
"Come sit beside me." he still hadn't bothered to look at Hitomi, he stared blankly into the
night sky, both the Mystic Moon and the Iron Moon were shinning brightly among the stars. She
did as she was instructed to, and sat beside Folken, though it didn't feel much like she was
sitting, but sinking into it's softness. ~It's going to be hard to get off this couch. It's so
comfortable.~
"I know you love my brother," once more tears were forming in her eyes. Folken turned to look
at her, seeing her cry he then saw that maybe he was wrong, but kept talking. "But you must
leure him to me. I will take you back to his castle, there you will get him to come into your
main garden. Only the two of you though, no one else. From there I will take care of things. Do
you understand?"
Hitomi sniffled and then said,"Yes, I do my Lord. When will we be doing this?"
"In two days from now. That may change depending on how things go, but that is when I hope his
last day will be."
With tears still slidding down her face Hitomi asked a question that made Folken look away, she
asked," Why do you want to kill your only brother? I know he got to be King of Fanelia instead of
you, but surely there would be more to it than just that."
"It is a long story that I will not tell you now. You may go back to sleep now, I have no more
to say."
"I'm not quite ready to go." "What do you mean?" Folken asked in puzzelment.
Hitomi sat up more and placed her lips upon his. ~ What am I doing?! It's too late now.~ Hitomi
pulled away from him and then started to get up. " Wait." with that he pulled her back down for
a more pationate and longer kiss, he let his tounge slide into her mouth, and hers slid into his.
He slowly pulled her down, ontop of him. They were moving around a little when Hitomi fell off
the of Folken and landed flat on her face. She turned pure red. Folken just laughed and bent down
to pick her up. "Let's go to my bed, there's more room."
"Kay." she said still more embarressed than she had ever been,but also getting a sick feeling in
her stomach. He carried her down the stairs, wich made Hitomi happy, and set her down gently on
his bed. ~ So it wasn't all that hard to get off the couch.~
There they both climbed under the covers and made out for awhile, until Folken tried to take off
Hitomi's night gown.
"No, not yet my Lord. I'm sorry."
"That's o-kay." after he said that he started kissing her neck, this made Hitomi shiver all over.
"Mmmmm... That feels soo good."~I hope he's not mad at me. I just can't yet.~
"Go to sleep... I know your tierd." ~ He seems like a whole different man. This is a side of him
I've never seen. I never want this moment to end.~
Folken then got up. "Where are you going?" she asked, wishing he would stay.
"I'll be back, don't worry, but you should really go to sleep though." he tried to walk as quitly
as he could, but it didn't work to well.
Soon Hitomi driffted off to sleep. It was almost sunrise when Folken came back, Hitomi didn't
notice him though, she was in a deep sleep. Folken walked over to his taller dresser and put a
dull Tanto ( a small sword with a bit of a curve, but more straight) into it. Then came back to
his queen sized bed and took off his shirt, then slid under the warm covers beside Hitomi.
There he stayed for only four short hours before leaving and starting to prepare a wonderful
breakfast. There he would later be joined by someone with some bad news.
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A/N--- Hi, I'm so sorry it took me that long to write something that short! Thanks to my sister
who helped me. I suck at that iterior decorating stuff(I can barely even spell it) Also thankx
to all the people who reviewed my last two chapters!! I appreaciate it. I'm working on chapter
four right now, I have a little twist that I think I just might add....
Gomen: I'm sorry (Japenesse) (in case ya didn't no wat that meant)
Hope you like this chapter!! Once again sorry for my spelling and grammer, I don't have spell
check, but I think I did better.
Have a good suma' ya all!!!!! ^_~
~*chibi usagi*~
door from black pine to some queer blue color. This is her sister snickers No kidding. I
have to write all the interior decorations and probably the rest of the chapters, I excell at
everything...snickers and if you belive that, then I have a couple of queens and a bridge I
want to sell you. Well I'm gonna write this chapter quick still Miranda aka Milla aka Fallen
cause...umm... crap no reason. Blast my indecission. Hell's bells. I want one! ^_- wink
Before I leave I give you this quote:
'You...you...ninny-ninny, dumb-dumb poopy-head!' Nall from the Lunar Complete RPG.\par
~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*
A pleasent cool engulfed the slight frame of Hitomi Kanzaki. The huge ordaned door had smoothly
swung open. The girl realised just how pale she was against the over all coloring. The floor
was tilted grey marble with small swirls of black and white. In the middle lay a large, white,
persian rug. The panneled walls were a cool, pristine white, covered with a domed, black
ceilling. On a more careful revision of the tall dark, dome revieled, that by magic or
technology, tiny, pinpricks of starlight bathed the ceilling with virgin, white light. Adding
to the gentle light of the sky, branches of candles gave a soft, flickering light. Across from
the wooden, twin french doors lay a black marble fireplace, that as of right now homed no fire.
Stationed before it was two velvety-looking arm chairs, looking plump and inviting. On the right
a stairwell lay, and from the looks of the slightly sloping stairs, led to a turret. To the
left of the large fireplace was a queen sized. Crisp black quilts, that looked to be made of
silk, adorned the huge bed. Fluffy, white pillows sat at the head of the bed. Next to the bed,
glass doors flickered reflected pale candlelight. Behind the doors, Hitomi could make out a
semi-circular balcony in the inky-blackness of the night. Next on her inspection was the small
diamond, white fountain. The sweet gurgle of water gave a quite, calmness to the room. On her
right stood two, black pine dressers. One tall, and fat, and the other short and fatter than the
first. What they held Hitomi could only guesse at.
(A.S.N: Well now that that's done, I leave you to read the rest of the chapter, written by my
sister. Ja ne! Till next time.)
~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*
Instead of leaving the dressers, not knowing what is in them, she opend the short and quite fat
one first. Inside were mearly clothes. Seeing this, she decided it was nothing very intresting
and opend the other, taller but not quite as fat.
When she peered inside she was in awe. There
was a fairly large varity of weapons. The first one that caught her eye was a bastard sword. It
looked as thought it would be larger than Folken himself. There were so many and she didn't know
what any of them were called. The duller ones looked as though they would be used for some type
of torture, and used quite frequently.
Underneath those, were crossbows, bows, arrows from many different makes, daggers,
and poisons. Hitomi stood there for a few seconds, staring. Then she closed the doors, and
headed towards the stairs that lead into a turret.
~There's more stairs in this place! He must really like stairs, or something. Oh whatever, I just
want to see what he has up here.~ Once she reached the top, shelves of books engulfed her.
There were so many books, but the books were not what caught her eye. There was a desk, on top
of the desk was a small painting of Folken, his brother, and their parents, Folken looked no
older than seven. It was in a small,silver, oval shaped frame. The picture next to it was also
in a small, silver, oval shaped frame, but the picture inside was not of Folken's family, instead
it was of Hitomi herself.
~What the hell!? I think I've seen enough of this place.~
When Hitomi turned around she saw him, staniding directly in front of her, gazing down
into her emerald green eyes. "Uhh..." she gulped hard, and then looked toward her left, not
wanting to meet his intense eyes.
"Did you not notice that this is the room I told you not to go into?" he said in a deep voice.
"Well, I, you see..." she had no idea what to say, and just made sure she didn't look him in the
eye.
"Look at me." As much as Hitomi didn't want to, she did, not wanting him to get any madder than
he already was. When she met his gaze, it was like she was pulled into a mess of grey.
"Now you diliberetly went into the room with a black pine door, am I right."
Hitomi tried to say yes but couldn't, so she just nodded her head in agriment.
"Now you can stay," he said calmly," the HELL OUT OF HERE. Don't leave your room until I tell you
to. Now, GO!" the last part he did not say so calmly, he yelled it, making Hitomi jump.
She could feel some tears starting to build up in her eyes, she wasn't sure why she was starting
to cry, maybe she was scared of him, she had no idea. She quickly walked around him and then
went down the stairs. Once she had reached the bottom she started to jog, as soon as she went to
open the doors, they swung open. She looked back to the bottom of the stairs, there he was stand
ing there, just looking at her. Then she bolted down the long hallway until she reached her room.
Hitomi closed her door then slid down the back, sitting down hugging her knees to her chest and
and rested her head on top of them. She wasn't crying anymore. Not even thinking about anything
in particular, just sitting there.
~ Half an Hour Later~
Hitomi was now sleeping on a chair that she had pushed up by the window. Disturbing her sleep was
a soft knock on the door.
"Hmm... mmm... Come in." she wasn't sure what was going on, being still half asleep.
"Hey. I, well, uh... brought you supper. I thought you might be hungry." Folken was starting to
blush a little.
"Thank-you." she replied.
" Your welcome. Gomen*. I didn't mean to talk to you like that earlier. I shouldn't say those
words in front of a woman." Now he was going a darker shade of red.
"That's o-kay, but I shoud be the one who's sorry. I shouldn't have gone into your room."
"It's alright. I hope you like your supper."
"It looks delicious." Hitomi commented. Folken walked out and quitly closed the door behind him.
~Wow. This is really good, I can't belive he would do that after what I did to him. Maybe he's
not like I thought he was. He's just too mysterious, it's going to drive me crazy... Hitomi, stop
thinking and eat! Your actually pretty hungry for once.~
~Yet Another Half Hour Later~
~Mmm... This feels so relaxing. I really needed to have a shower.~ After finishing her shower
she walked over to the mahogony closet. There she found a white night gown. It came down just
past her ankles, and just below her elbows. It wasn't a hiddious one like what her mother used to
make her wear, she actually liked this one.
Hitomi had found a brush and began to brush her short sandy-brown hair when she heard a voice in
her head. It was telling her to come, it took her a few moments to relize that is was Folken's
entrancing voice.
She stood up and headed to the door, and headed out into the hall. There she closed her eyes and
focused on him. She pictured him and thought very hard about him. Without opening her eyes she
ended up infront of those same black pine doors.
Hitomi gulped, and went to grab the handle, suddenly the swung open before her, she knew that he
wanted her to come and that she had the right place. ~Well at least it wasn't my imagination.
That's a bit reasureing.~
He was no where to be seen. ~I can feel his presence, he must be in his study. Hitomi, take a
deep breath and relax.~ Her legs were killing her by the time she had almost reached the top.
~ How can he do this? All these stairs are really taking a toll on my legs.~
There he was, on a wine red couch. This time she looked a bit more closely at the room. It
followed the same format as the other part, white walls, black ceiling, dome shaped, and those
beautiful greyish marble tiles with back and white swirls.
"Come sit down." he said inturupting her thoughts.
Not wanting to sit next to him, she sat down in a matching chair. "You wanted to see me?" she
asked with a hint of fright in her voice.
"Hitomi, you do not have to be afraid." Hitomi loved his voice, it was so quite, yet so deep. To
her it was soothing, when ever he spoke she could feel shivers go done her spine.
"I know." the young woman basically whispered. "Then why are you." He didn't look at her once
since she walked in the room, he just kept staring out the window.
"I'm not exactly sure myself, Lord Folken."
"Fair enough. Do you trust me?"he asked. Hitomi didn't understand why he was asking all these
questions, they were making her nervous.
"I... well, I'm pretty sure I do, yes, I guesse so." Hitomi fumbled for words.
"But you don't trust me enough to sit beside me? What is your deffinition of trust, Hitomi? I
would like to know." Folken's tone never changed, it was always the same deep, soothing voice
that made Hitomi melt.
"Lord Folken, I don't understand why you are asking so many question's."
"This will be the last one, just please tell me what you think it means."
"Well, trust is... to me anyway, when you belive in someone so much that," she paused for a
moment, thinking of a good way to word it. "Yes, go on." Hitomi coughed before continuing.
"That you would give your life to them knowing they would care for and cherrish it forever."
"Come sit beside me." he still hadn't bothered to look at Hitomi, he stared blankly into the
night sky, both the Mystic Moon and the Iron Moon were shinning brightly among the stars. She
did as she was instructed to, and sat beside Folken, though it didn't feel much like she was
sitting, but sinking into it's softness. ~It's going to be hard to get off this couch. It's so
comfortable.~
"I know you love my brother," once more tears were forming in her eyes. Folken turned to look
at her, seeing her cry he then saw that maybe he was wrong, but kept talking. "But you must
leure him to me. I will take you back to his castle, there you will get him to come into your
main garden. Only the two of you though, no one else. From there I will take care of things. Do
you understand?"
Hitomi sniffled and then said,"Yes, I do my Lord. When will we be doing this?"
"In two days from now. That may change depending on how things go, but that is when I hope his
last day will be."
With tears still slidding down her face Hitomi asked a question that made Folken look away, she
asked," Why do you want to kill your only brother? I know he got to be King of Fanelia instead of
you, but surely there would be more to it than just that."
"It is a long story that I will not tell you now. You may go back to sleep now, I have no more
to say."
"I'm not quite ready to go." "What do you mean?" Folken asked in puzzelment.
Hitomi sat up more and placed her lips upon his. ~ What am I doing?! It's too late now.~ Hitomi
pulled away from him and then started to get up. " Wait." with that he pulled her back down for
a more pationate and longer kiss, he let his tounge slide into her mouth, and hers slid into his.
He slowly pulled her down, ontop of him. They were moving around a little when Hitomi fell off
the of Folken and landed flat on her face. She turned pure red. Folken just laughed and bent down
to pick her up. "Let's go to my bed, there's more room."
"Kay." she said still more embarressed than she had ever been,but also getting a sick feeling in
her stomach. He carried her down the stairs, wich made Hitomi happy, and set her down gently on
his bed. ~ So it wasn't all that hard to get off the couch.~
There they both climbed under the covers and made out for awhile, until Folken tried to take off
Hitomi's night gown.
"No, not yet my Lord. I'm sorry."
"That's o-kay." after he said that he started kissing her neck, this made Hitomi shiver all over.
"Mmmmm... That feels soo good."~I hope he's not mad at me. I just can't yet.~
"Go to sleep... I know your tierd." ~ He seems like a whole different man. This is a side of him
I've never seen. I never want this moment to end.~
Folken then got up. "Where are you going?" she asked, wishing he would stay.
"I'll be back, don't worry, but you should really go to sleep though." he tried to walk as quitly
as he could, but it didn't work to well.
Soon Hitomi driffted off to sleep. It was almost sunrise when Folken came back, Hitomi didn't
notice him though, she was in a deep sleep. Folken walked over to his taller dresser and put a
dull Tanto ( a small sword with a bit of a curve, but more straight) into it. Then came back to
his queen sized bed and took off his shirt, then slid under the warm covers beside Hitomi.
There he stayed for only four short hours before leaving and starting to prepare a wonderful
breakfast. There he would later be joined by someone with some bad news.
~~**~~**~~**~~**~~**~~**~~**~~**~~**~~**~~**~~**~~**~~**~~**~~**~~**~~**~~**~~**~~**~~**~~**~~**~~**~~**~~**~~**~~**\par
A/N--- Hi, I'm so sorry it took me that long to write something that short! Thanks to my sister
who helped me. I suck at that iterior decorating stuff(I can barely even spell it) Also thankx
to all the people who reviewed my last two chapters!! I appreaciate it. I'm working on chapter
four right now, I have a little twist that I think I just might add....
Gomen: I'm sorry (Japenesse) (in case ya didn't no wat that meant)
Hope you like this chapter!! Once again sorry for my spelling and grammer, I don't have spell
check, but I think I did better.
Have a good suma' ya all!!!!! ^_~
~*chibi usagi*~