Akuma Chu--Demon Kiss

A/N: Chapter three is out! This fanfic is so fun to write! I hope you all enjoy it, and much thanks to those few who reviewed! Hm, I know that some of you may not be happy with the few Japanese words that I use in the story, but they give me more words to choose from, so my sentences don't seem too repetitive, while keeping with the storyline. Besides, I like to use them, and I'm sorry if some people dislike it, but I probably won't be stopping anytime soon. Sorry. (nervous smile).

"Kyo-kun, are you all right?" a petite brunette questioned, her voice brimming with concern. "Are you not feeling well? Should I get the nurse? Do you want some juice? Is everything--" She was cut off by Kyo's snappy response of, "I'm fine! I'm just tired okay? This stupid mouse in my apartment kept me up all night." Perking her ears at this information, Tohru clapped her hands and exclaimed, "A mouse? Kawaii! Did you get a pet Kyo-kun?"

At this, the red head only grunted, remembering Yuki's forlorn expression when he had left for school that morning. After what had happened the demon would not speak to him, and chose rather to sulk on his bed, preventing Kyo from getting anymore sleep. Still confused and angry about being spiritually chained to someone so uppity, Kyo was forced to get up and make himself lunch for the quickly approaching school day that awaited him. 'Kuso nezumi,' he cursed mentally, trying to force the image of the sullen shinigami out of his mind. 'Don't look at me with those eyes.'

Pulling him out of his thoughts, Tohru called his name, "Kyo-kun? Are you sure that you are feeling well?" The care in her voice caused the red head to blush, and the boy looked away from her worried expression. "I-I'm fine..." he stuttered, his heart beginning to beat faster, due to the close proximity of their faces. "Oh, leave that baka carrot top alone," a blonde girl muttered, waving a dismissive hand at the boy. "Kyon-kyon doesn't deserve your concern Tohru. He's such a useless person. Why worry yourself over someone like that?"

"Say that again, you damn yankee!" Kyo yelled in response, raising his fist at the blonde, and her dark haired companion. "I don't need to take this kind of abuse so early in the morning! I've had a hard night!" he said, knowing that it wasn't over and that he would have to face Yuki when he got home. "I don't need any crap from you too!"

"Too?" Hanajima Saki repeated, raising a delicate eyebrow. She had been sensing strange vibes from him ever since he had stepped foot on school campus, and wanted to know why their simple-minded classmate suddenly radiated a dark aura. It made her fearful, as well as curious, and she faintly wondered if he had anything to do with the terrifying vibes she had felt the night before. Walking foward, her denpa waves beginning to crackle, she took ahold of his hand to see if she could trace the waves coming from his body.

Feeling his form go fridged when Hanajima touched him, Kyo jumped back in shock, falling out of his chair. His arm beginning to shake from the utter creepiness of being fondled by her, the red head jumped to his feet and shouted, "Why the hell is everyone touching me lately?! Back off!"

"Very well," Saki replied, returning to her own seat by the window. She had definitely sensed a dark, penetrating power coming from within him, but it wasn't evil. No, the foreboding aura she felt yesterday night was from some other source. Someone who was linked to the darkness, almost like it was intertwined with that person's entire being. 'It was evil...' Hanajima thought, a vacant stare on her face, as she drifted into the depths of her own mind.

Kyo shuddered. She was just too creepy. Sitting back down, he was never more relieved to hear the companiable chatter of Tohru, as she spoke to Arisa about having made her Grandfather a chocolate cake for his birthday. 'Man...Why am I always getting into trouble?' Kyo wondered, eyes glued to nothing in particular.

Waiting for class to begin, his thoughts wandered back to the mysterious amethyst eyes of the demon who he was currently spiritually binded to. He hadn't meant to make that wish, it was a slip of the tongue, but now he could not take it back and the teen knew he was in for some trouble. After all, he wasn't even supposed to have seen Yuki's true demon form, and now he was stuck living with the creature? The shinigami did not seem very happy, and neither was Kyo. It had taken a good three years for him to get over the death of his father Kazuma, and it was not like he needed anymore grief in his life.

"Man..." he murmured, closing his eyes in frustration. "What am I supposed to do now?" Although it wasn't the answer he was looking for, Kyo was startled by the deafening shrieks of several girls in his class, as they all rushed over to the windows. Giggling insanely to themselves, as they gossiped loudly, the red head wondered what the hell was going on when Arisa spoke up first. "Oi, it must be the prince," she said, pointing toward the cluster of girls. "I heard that there is this really gorgeous transfer student who came to school today. All the girls, and even some boys, have been going gaga for this guy all morning. I heard that they even have a fan club already."

"Oh, a prince!" Tohru exclaimed, her eyes shining in excitment. "I wonder who it is?" Snorting at this, Kyo covered his face with his arm and muttered, "Jeeze, I don't get women. You see a pretty face, and then you lose all sense. He's probably just some rich snob, who looks down on everyone. Forget him Tohru." Secretly jealous that the brunette was even interested in the new kid, Kyo hoped that he had successfully deterred her from meeting this potential rival.

"All right class, into your seats!" the teacher shouted, walking into the classroom. "We have a lot of things to cover, and your insistent chattering will not help you learn the material for the next exam." Grumbling, all of the students eventually migrated to their desks, and the class began as usual.

About fifteen minutes into the lecture, there was a knock on the door, successfully gaining the classroom's attention. Blinking, the teacher seemed puzzled for a moment before realization dawned on him. "Oh, yes!" he said, and then opened the door, causing everyone to gasp in amazement.

Standing there, a pearly white smile gracing his features, a beautiful boy waited for the sensei to move, and then entered the homeroom. Knowing that all eyes were on him, the newcomer strained to keep his smile in place, and then bowed gracefully. In an instant, the class broke out into furious whispers, all of them having to do with the 'prince' that had just walked into their lives. "Omg!" a few girls screeched, blushing furiously at the mere sight of him. "It's the prince! The prince is here!" Ignoring the bubbling noise that was coming from the class, the prince's eyes searched for someone in particular, his smile widening when his amethyst eyes landed on the said person.

Frozen in his seat, all blood having left his body, Kyo's mouth fell open in pure shock. His eyes wide in horror, he tuned out all the chatter around him and uttered, "Yuki?"

Unknown to Kyo, sitting four seats diagnolly from him, a terror stricken Hanajima also sat with her eyes fixated on the enchanting figure before them. Except instead of a glimmer of recognition, the only thing that slipped out of her mouth was the choked sound of a silent scream.

-tbc

A/N: Whee! It's Yuki-kun! At school! And I'm sure everyone is wondering why Hanajima is so frightened right? Well, if you want to find out, please REVIEW and tell me what you think!

-Rukia