But her words didn't stop Ryotuki from shotting at a chance to dance with Neokie. A knight walked into the room, a helmet covered his face while his eyes searched the area. He shook his head and walked over to the nearby wall. Next to him, a man wearing a black mask and hat sat in a chair while his eyes played around, looking at people.
"So you decided to play Zorro Fokoro?"
"Yeah Prince Charming..."
Fokoro snickered and Ryotuki shot him a glare from his helmet. Neokie who was on the other side of the room, sensed both of their presences. "Darnit.." She bit her lip and looked around, a worried and hopeless look on her face. Fokoro placed his hands behind his head and sighed. "So any sign of your Princess?"
Ryotuki was certainly getting annoyed. You couldn't tell since he was wearing a helmet but boy was he red. Shaking his head he threw his arms in the air, but noticed the sword at Fokoro's side.
"Hey didn't Zorro use a thinner sword?"
"Yeah but I'm not really Zorro...That's why I brought a katana..In case things get..Rough..."
"Rough?"
"Just trust me on this one kid."
Ryotuki rolled his eyes and sighed. Fokoro sensed his despair and stood up, looking around. He was sening Neokie's aura, trying to find her out of all the people gathered here. His eyes shot up, looking across the room to someone in a blue dress with loosely hung wings, a mask over her face which was also concealed by parts of raven black hair. She was abnormally pale and thin so Fokoro instantly found her. There was Neokie, Fokoro raised a hand and pointed a finger at her. "Hey kid, I found your Princess, only she's an angel, a fallen one actually."
"What are you talking about?"
"Okay. Let. Me. Try. Again. Clearly."
"...That's just stupid."
"Fine. Neokie's right there."
Fokoro made a mocking face at Ryotuki as Ryotuki immediately stood up. He saw her and blinked. "Wow..She looks really...Pretty..." Another snicker was heard from Fokoro. "Pretty..Nice word kid." Ryotuki shook his head and stormed off, leaving Fokoro to laugh by himself. Neokie sighed and began walking, she walked down an isolated hal and into a different room. Ryotuki followed the whole way. quietly but quickly. Neokie leaned against the wall and fell on her knees, her head in her hands. Ryotuki was in a world of bewilderment, it showed on his face as he approached her.
"Neokie?" He asked as he took a step forward. Neokie swiped her hand at Ryotuki, shooing him away. "You shouldn't have come!" Ryotuki steped back, avoiding Neokie's hand but he quickly bent down and caught it. "Why?" Neokie looked up at him and Ryotuki removed her mask, a look of sincerity underneath his helmet.
"Ryotuki..." Neokie sobbed, lunging at him, she wrapped her arms around his neck, sobbing quietly. Ryotuki sighed and removed his helmet, a shiver was sent up his spine and he gently released himself from Neokie's grasp. he stood up and looked around, Neokie bit down on her lip, standing up quickly she got in front of Ryotuki. "Senith you can't hurt him!"
Neokie fell backwards, hitting the wall. Ryotuki ran over and heard laughing all over the room. "Fool, I warned you about calling me by my name..." Senith appeared, a smug look on his face. He had brown shredded hair, a black cloak to fit it all. Basic bad guy clothing. He chuckled to himself as Neokie slowly struggled to get up. "But thank you for leading the boy here Neokie."
Ryotuki glanced at Neokie. "What?" Neokie shook her head. "I can explain Ryotuki, honestly!" Senith rolled his eeys.
"Plain and simple, Neokie decieved you and you fell for it, hook line a sinker." Ryotuki shot his eyes at Neokie who turned pale and looked away. "I trusted you!"