Life, Death and Illusions part 5
Disclaimer: You know the quote "I don't own Shojo Kakamei Utena, blah, blah, blah ROFL. Read and enjoy :)
Anshi stood in the elevator glaring at the bright numbers move from:
1........ding.......2...... ding.
The sea-green eyed girl felt an overwhelming nervousness surface from deep within her. Her hands started clasping the bag tighter.
"Can I do this? Can I face Akio? Why me Dios? I am not as strong as Utena," Anshi whispered.
All these questions started playing in her head as the elevator came to a halt.
3....Ding! The door opened to the Chairman's wing.
Anshi stepped out of the elevator. She hasn't been to the Chairman's wing since the duel of 'Revolution' ended. Her eyes darted down the hall to the room Utena and herself once shared. A smiled graced her face at the memories.
Anshi broke out of her trance and looked at the door in front of her. 'Chairman's office: Ohtori Akio'. The door sign read.
Anshi approached the door and stood silently for a second. She knew Akio was in there, she could hear someone typing. She gathered all her courage and knocked on the door.
Nobody answered. So she rapped once more on the office door. "It's open" a suave voice answered.
Anshi slowly entered the room, looking around curiously. Finally she noticed Akio sitting behind a desk typing something on a laptop computer.
"So, you finally came to visit me after all this time....my dear Anshi" Akio replied in a seductive tone not bothering to look up from his computer.
Anshi said nothing she just stared at him coolly.
"I guess 'she' didn't bring forth a revolution after all. What a pathetic young woman 'she' was," he chuckled. Anshi noticed an end table in the corner of the office. She walked toward the table and placed the bag on the table along with her glasses. She took the pins out of her hair as her long violet tresses cascaded down her back.
Anshi turned and looked at Akio, still engrossed in his typing. She noticed there were letters on his desk all signed with the signature 'End of the World'.
"You know we have start from scratch Anshi." "I am going to need to play the part of 'Rose Bride' once again, so we can gain the power of revolution. The dark princess felt an urge to laugh at that comment but she kept her composure.
"You know onii-sama, you are so clueless." Anshi stated, grabbing the black duffle bag off the table. Akio head snapped up at his little sister's comment. "You still insist on playing this game of prince and duels of revolution." "What a fool you are," Anshi clutched her hand around the bag.
"Utena did cause a 'Revolution', but you are too wrapped up in your fantasies to notice."
"I see you've changed" Akio stated bluntly rising from his chair, staring Anshi down. "What bold comments you make, but I truly see......" Akio walks closer towards her. Anshi begins to step backwards.
"So that little 'make-believe prince' did manage to save you after all." "What to do, what to do..." Akio hummed grimly.
"You know Anshi; I wasn't expecting this 'change of events'." "But, I should have guessed, seeing how you have been avoiding me these past couple months" he smirked at her.
"I don't give a damn about 'you' or 'your duels' anymore," Anshi retorted. "I am not playing these make-believe games anymore AKIO!!" "And.....and Utena wasn't a make believe prince, she was my true prince." "She saved me."
Akio peered at Anshi, noticing a side of her he had not seen before, so emotional and distraught. But he knew she could be persuaded once again to join him and he smirked at this thought.
Anshi began to breathe heavily as she felt all kinds of emotions flow through her body at once. Mostly hatred and rage toward Akio. Akio noticed her tiny struggle and he grimaced. "Oh, my dear Anshi let me help through this" he began walking and reaching out to touch her.
"No....don't touch me," she jerked back a bit. "What's wrong don't want your onii-sama to help you through this." "You know we can do what we all ways 'do'" Akio smiled playfully and his voice seductive. "That will never happen again. I am not your puppet anymore and the thought of you touching me like 'that' disgust me." Anshi placed the bag down on the floor and Akio glared at her.
Akio began to laugh grimly, "You have truly 'changed' Anshi," with that he turned his back to her and snapped his fingers.
The office went dark for a few seconds and dimmed back up slightly. Anshi turned around and noticed Akio slouched over his usual couch drinking a martini. She looked up at the fake stars in the now planetarium.
"I don't have time for your illusions Akio" Anshi stated fumbling with the zipper of the bag. She finally got it opened and pulled out the Sword of Dios. "It's now or never" she said softly. Akio just sat ignoring her, calmly sipping the beverage.
"Tell, me why are you really here, Anshi?" Anshi was about to say something when Akio interrupted her. "Let me guess you want know what happened to your little pink-haired prince," Akio chuckled.
"Shut up!" the dark princess could feel the anger build up in her belly as she withdrew the sword from the sheath.
"Don't get upset, I know you love her Anshi." "I've known for a long time," Akio rose from the couch slowly like a cat on the prowl.
"Are you still mad about stabbing your beloved prince?"
To Be Continued.......
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Next Chapter 6: Flesh wounds.
Thanks for all who R&R my fanfic. I really appreciate it. Please continue reviewing, all opinions are helpfully good or bad. YAY!!!
Disclaimer: You know the quote "I don't own Shojo Kakamei Utena, blah, blah, blah ROFL. Read and enjoy :)
Anshi stood in the elevator glaring at the bright numbers move from:
1........ding.......2...... ding.
The sea-green eyed girl felt an overwhelming nervousness surface from deep within her. Her hands started clasping the bag tighter.
"Can I do this? Can I face Akio? Why me Dios? I am not as strong as Utena," Anshi whispered.
All these questions started playing in her head as the elevator came to a halt.
3....Ding! The door opened to the Chairman's wing.
Anshi stepped out of the elevator. She hasn't been to the Chairman's wing since the duel of 'Revolution' ended. Her eyes darted down the hall to the room Utena and herself once shared. A smiled graced her face at the memories.
Anshi broke out of her trance and looked at the door in front of her. 'Chairman's office: Ohtori Akio'. The door sign read.
Anshi approached the door and stood silently for a second. She knew Akio was in there, she could hear someone typing. She gathered all her courage and knocked on the door.
Nobody answered. So she rapped once more on the office door. "It's open" a suave voice answered.
Anshi slowly entered the room, looking around curiously. Finally she noticed Akio sitting behind a desk typing something on a laptop computer.
"So, you finally came to visit me after all this time....my dear Anshi" Akio replied in a seductive tone not bothering to look up from his computer.
Anshi said nothing she just stared at him coolly.
"I guess 'she' didn't bring forth a revolution after all. What a pathetic young woman 'she' was," he chuckled. Anshi noticed an end table in the corner of the office. She walked toward the table and placed the bag on the table along with her glasses. She took the pins out of her hair as her long violet tresses cascaded down her back.
Anshi turned and looked at Akio, still engrossed in his typing. She noticed there were letters on his desk all signed with the signature 'End of the World'.
"You know we have start from scratch Anshi." "I am going to need to play the part of 'Rose Bride' once again, so we can gain the power of revolution. The dark princess felt an urge to laugh at that comment but she kept her composure.
"You know onii-sama, you are so clueless." Anshi stated, grabbing the black duffle bag off the table. Akio head snapped up at his little sister's comment. "You still insist on playing this game of prince and duels of revolution." "What a fool you are," Anshi clutched her hand around the bag.
"Utena did cause a 'Revolution', but you are too wrapped up in your fantasies to notice."
"I see you've changed" Akio stated bluntly rising from his chair, staring Anshi down. "What bold comments you make, but I truly see......" Akio walks closer towards her. Anshi begins to step backwards.
"So that little 'make-believe prince' did manage to save you after all." "What to do, what to do..." Akio hummed grimly.
"You know Anshi; I wasn't expecting this 'change of events'." "But, I should have guessed, seeing how you have been avoiding me these past couple months" he smirked at her.
"I don't give a damn about 'you' or 'your duels' anymore," Anshi retorted. "I am not playing these make-believe games anymore AKIO!!" "And.....and Utena wasn't a make believe prince, she was my true prince." "She saved me."
Akio peered at Anshi, noticing a side of her he had not seen before, so emotional and distraught. But he knew she could be persuaded once again to join him and he smirked at this thought.
Anshi began to breathe heavily as she felt all kinds of emotions flow through her body at once. Mostly hatred and rage toward Akio. Akio noticed her tiny struggle and he grimaced. "Oh, my dear Anshi let me help through this" he began walking and reaching out to touch her.
"No....don't touch me," she jerked back a bit. "What's wrong don't want your onii-sama to help you through this." "You know we can do what we all ways 'do'" Akio smiled playfully and his voice seductive. "That will never happen again. I am not your puppet anymore and the thought of you touching me like 'that' disgust me." Anshi placed the bag down on the floor and Akio glared at her.
Akio began to laugh grimly, "You have truly 'changed' Anshi," with that he turned his back to her and snapped his fingers.
The office went dark for a few seconds and dimmed back up slightly. Anshi turned around and noticed Akio slouched over his usual couch drinking a martini. She looked up at the fake stars in the now planetarium.
"I don't have time for your illusions Akio" Anshi stated fumbling with the zipper of the bag. She finally got it opened and pulled out the Sword of Dios. "It's now or never" she said softly. Akio just sat ignoring her, calmly sipping the beverage.
"Tell, me why are you really here, Anshi?" Anshi was about to say something when Akio interrupted her. "Let me guess you want know what happened to your little pink-haired prince," Akio chuckled.
"Shut up!" the dark princess could feel the anger build up in her belly as she withdrew the sword from the sheath.
"Don't get upset, I know you love her Anshi." "I've known for a long time," Akio rose from the couch slowly like a cat on the prowl.
"Are you still mad about stabbing your beloved prince?"
To Be Continued.......
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Next Chapter 6: Flesh wounds.
Thanks for all who R&R my fanfic. I really appreciate it. Please continue reviewing, all opinions are helpfully good or bad. YAY!!!