I'm so close to throwing this story out the window. This story won't
look good if I don't know Kai's personality, but I think I'll make some
adjustments later on with this crappy story. : S God help me. Thanks for
all your reviews. I know the story but I'm stuck on how to adjust Kai to my
story. From now on my fans are my editors. I don't care if my story turns
out bad if Kai's actual personality is put back in. I'm not mad at anyone
for telling me looks unbelievable. On with the story now. I don't own
Beyblades. (If I did, I would've known how each and everyone of the
characters' personalities were) Comience!
He stalked in and spun her around rapidly. Then he yelled at her frightened face, "You're gonna tell me who the hell you are, Liya O'Mallory?!"
Liya looked at Kai. His amber eyes were lit up with hate and hurt. His face twisted in the cruelest looking face. Who told him her true identity? And why the hell was he so upset about it? She meant nothing to him. Or did she?
"You have no business to know anything about me or anyone in my life!" Liya started to turn away, but he spun her around again. "You are living in my property. I can give you to those pathetic lovers of yours. Now, what will it be? Those bastards or the truth to me?" Kai asked in the cruelest way. This girl made him look stupid. No one ever made him look dumb like that. No one ever dared. She did.
Liya looked at him straight in the eye. Violet flashing blue while the amber glowered with hate. He searched her for any hint of truth. Yeah, right! The girl probably never told a grain of honesty in her life. Kai didn't know why he was so mad. He shouldn't have cared right? It's probably because she was able to hide her truth from him for such a long time. And he needed his grandpa to help him. He never needed that. Not really. Liya continued to look at him. Occasional moments of hurt than sheer bitterness appeared. Then she blinked off her tears. A look of hurt and raw hopelessness appeared in those dull violet eyes.
"If I told you the truth, you wouldn't know if it was true. No one accepted my truth ever. Not even my own flesh and blood. Not even the closest friends I had. What makes me think that you will?" Those words took Kai aback. He never had thought of that. Yes, he had admitted that she probably never told the truth in her life. She just spoke her first one then. He would not have believed her anywise. He turned away, ashamed.
Liya spoke softly, "I know I must have lied a lot to you, but you wouldn't understand this pain.this misery.this loss of all hope in the world. I'm very sorry that I hadn't told you before but I didn't think that you might let me live here if you knew about me. I was afraid."
Kai's ears pricked up to that word. Afraid. That day when he met her, she backed away from him as if he were a monster. Of course she was afraid. Her lies were for her survival from this cruel world. Her act as a boy in the team, her name and her knowledge of the mansion were all for her to get some acceptance in this world. And him and many other people like him had built a barrier to that.
"I know you probably hate me, so I'll leave this place. If you wish for the truth then you may have it. That much I owe for your kindness."
Kai hated being known as the guy with a good heart, but this time, he sort of liked it.. Liya looked at him as if she knew what he was thinking. Damn her eyes. "You're welcome, but don't expect it again. I was the only one who heard you, so I had to help you." Liya smirked and gave a yeah-right look. A small comedy moment, but not enough to lure away the nightmarish truth.
"Liya. Why these lies? What happened that made you do all this shit?" Kai asked confused and curious. Liya's eyes changed instantly, but the sad smile never wavered. "You want it, you got it. You see this picture." She showed the picture of the happy family. "Those are the treasures of my heart. My dad, the best treasure I had. He left this Earth before he can see me in this state. My mother and my twin sister, even though we don't have any physical similarities, were the only ones I had with me in this world. It all started when my mom married the Italian businessman, Giovanni."
Liya proceeded the painful story. When she was telling the part about the rape, Liya almost choked with the burning tears. Kai had never seen such helplessness. He desperately wanted to comfort her, but she sat so far away from him as if scared of human contact.
When Liya finally finished, her face flooded with tears, she wiped them off with her hands and calmly said, "I guess this is my cue to leave." She started to get out, but Kai locked her hand, "You are not going anywhere. Starting today we're gonna get even with that bastard of your stepfather." Liya stared sullenly at Kai. "You don't understand do you? If my mother actually knew what Giovanni did, she would kill herself for ever believing a man like him and kicking out her own daughter. She's very sensitive to such things. She'll think that she can never measure up to all the suffering I had. She'll think death would be the only way. Please I beg of you."
"And what? Let the whole world know you as the worst bitch in the world?" he tormented her more. "Being a bitch is better than being the one who caused the death of her own mother!" Liya was starting to regret ever saying the truth to Kai. Kai looked at her dumbly. After a minute or two he spoke, "Fine, hide like a coward. You are still staying here and being part of the Bladebreakers. I'm not letting you go just yet."
"Why? Cause I'm someone you can fuck up everyday without anyone caring?" Liya lashed out. Kai's temper snapped. He glared at her for a second or two then grabbed her waist bringing his lips just one inch away from hers. He stared down at her violet eyes, now turning a dark turquoise, and cursed to heaven. He kissed her with all the pent- up passion in the world, causing Liya to be surprised for one moment, then surrendering the next. "Dear god in heaven." she thought.
He sassed her spirit and calmed her heart. Kai didn't want to ever- let go, but his conscious mind told him to do other wise. He let her go, just leaning his forehead against hers and huskily whispered, "Since you came, you made me different. I actually joked around a bit when you came. Jesus, I was even polite to some people! I have not been myself lately at- all! Starting tomorrow, I'll pretend you're not even there anymore. It'll give you some chance to get along with my friends rather than get love- dovey with me. Got it?" Liya just nodded. "Good" And with that he left the small room, leaving Liya to collect her mind together, but her heart was already set on something.
He stalked in and spun her around rapidly. Then he yelled at her frightened face, "You're gonna tell me who the hell you are, Liya O'Mallory?!"
Liya looked at Kai. His amber eyes were lit up with hate and hurt. His face twisted in the cruelest looking face. Who told him her true identity? And why the hell was he so upset about it? She meant nothing to him. Or did she?
"You have no business to know anything about me or anyone in my life!" Liya started to turn away, but he spun her around again. "You are living in my property. I can give you to those pathetic lovers of yours. Now, what will it be? Those bastards or the truth to me?" Kai asked in the cruelest way. This girl made him look stupid. No one ever made him look dumb like that. No one ever dared. She did.
Liya looked at him straight in the eye. Violet flashing blue while the amber glowered with hate. He searched her for any hint of truth. Yeah, right! The girl probably never told a grain of honesty in her life. Kai didn't know why he was so mad. He shouldn't have cared right? It's probably because she was able to hide her truth from him for such a long time. And he needed his grandpa to help him. He never needed that. Not really. Liya continued to look at him. Occasional moments of hurt than sheer bitterness appeared. Then she blinked off her tears. A look of hurt and raw hopelessness appeared in those dull violet eyes.
"If I told you the truth, you wouldn't know if it was true. No one accepted my truth ever. Not even my own flesh and blood. Not even the closest friends I had. What makes me think that you will?" Those words took Kai aback. He never had thought of that. Yes, he had admitted that she probably never told the truth in her life. She just spoke her first one then. He would not have believed her anywise. He turned away, ashamed.
Liya spoke softly, "I know I must have lied a lot to you, but you wouldn't understand this pain.this misery.this loss of all hope in the world. I'm very sorry that I hadn't told you before but I didn't think that you might let me live here if you knew about me. I was afraid."
Kai's ears pricked up to that word. Afraid. That day when he met her, she backed away from him as if he were a monster. Of course she was afraid. Her lies were for her survival from this cruel world. Her act as a boy in the team, her name and her knowledge of the mansion were all for her to get some acceptance in this world. And him and many other people like him had built a barrier to that.
"I know you probably hate me, so I'll leave this place. If you wish for the truth then you may have it. That much I owe for your kindness."
Kai hated being known as the guy with a good heart, but this time, he sort of liked it.. Liya looked at him as if she knew what he was thinking. Damn her eyes. "You're welcome, but don't expect it again. I was the only one who heard you, so I had to help you." Liya smirked and gave a yeah-right look. A small comedy moment, but not enough to lure away the nightmarish truth.
"Liya. Why these lies? What happened that made you do all this shit?" Kai asked confused and curious. Liya's eyes changed instantly, but the sad smile never wavered. "You want it, you got it. You see this picture." She showed the picture of the happy family. "Those are the treasures of my heart. My dad, the best treasure I had. He left this Earth before he can see me in this state. My mother and my twin sister, even though we don't have any physical similarities, were the only ones I had with me in this world. It all started when my mom married the Italian businessman, Giovanni."
Liya proceeded the painful story. When she was telling the part about the rape, Liya almost choked with the burning tears. Kai had never seen such helplessness. He desperately wanted to comfort her, but she sat so far away from him as if scared of human contact.
When Liya finally finished, her face flooded with tears, she wiped them off with her hands and calmly said, "I guess this is my cue to leave." She started to get out, but Kai locked her hand, "You are not going anywhere. Starting today we're gonna get even with that bastard of your stepfather." Liya stared sullenly at Kai. "You don't understand do you? If my mother actually knew what Giovanni did, she would kill herself for ever believing a man like him and kicking out her own daughter. She's very sensitive to such things. She'll think that she can never measure up to all the suffering I had. She'll think death would be the only way. Please I beg of you."
"And what? Let the whole world know you as the worst bitch in the world?" he tormented her more. "Being a bitch is better than being the one who caused the death of her own mother!" Liya was starting to regret ever saying the truth to Kai. Kai looked at her dumbly. After a minute or two he spoke, "Fine, hide like a coward. You are still staying here and being part of the Bladebreakers. I'm not letting you go just yet."
"Why? Cause I'm someone you can fuck up everyday without anyone caring?" Liya lashed out. Kai's temper snapped. He glared at her for a second or two then grabbed her waist bringing his lips just one inch away from hers. He stared down at her violet eyes, now turning a dark turquoise, and cursed to heaven. He kissed her with all the pent- up passion in the world, causing Liya to be surprised for one moment, then surrendering the next. "Dear god in heaven." she thought.
He sassed her spirit and calmed her heart. Kai didn't want to ever- let go, but his conscious mind told him to do other wise. He let her go, just leaning his forehead against hers and huskily whispered, "Since you came, you made me different. I actually joked around a bit when you came. Jesus, I was even polite to some people! I have not been myself lately at- all! Starting tomorrow, I'll pretend you're not even there anymore. It'll give you some chance to get along with my friends rather than get love- dovey with me. Got it?" Liya just nodded. "Good" And with that he left the small room, leaving Liya to collect her mind together, but her heart was already set on something.