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Bleed For Me

Chapter Two: Disguising My Pain

I remember the first time I ever saw you. When we were so young, you were such a cold bastard. But because of that I couldn't help but feel attracted to you. You were so beautiful and powerful. Such an independent boy, the aura you held drew everyone in despite the way it screamed 'Come any closer and I'll rip your head off'.

As we grew up, everyone became much more independent, but the teams stayed together and learned to work together.

We forgave Kai each time he went back to your team, the Blitzkrieg Boys. He was powerful, and despite the fact that he treated us like slaves, we cared for him like a friend, a brother, like family. I learned from Kai that friends and family were something that you never had and never experienced.

It only made me long for you to be mine further.

I am jealous of you as well. Despite the fact that you pretty much hate everyone besides your team and perhaps a few select others, everyone loves you. Your beauty yet bad-ass attitude makes you a favorite with the girls, and half the guys love you for it too.

I am also jealous because I know that Takao loves you. He longs to be with you, I knew this since the first time you fought him at the championships in Russia. He was drawn to you just like I was. But Takao didn't and still can't read between the lines. He doesn't see what I see. He doesn't know what I know. I know what I know only because Kai trusted me enough to tell me so.

It hurts to think that under the control of Voltaire and the ridiculous Abbey that you will never be mine and I never yours. Yet it pleases me to know that Takao stands a lesser chance then me.

If I had known I would turn out to be such a selfish person…I don't know how I could've prevented it. I never would've known an angel such as yourself would ever come into my life. I was raised in a small village in the mountains, you lived in an underground facility with the newest modern technology. I don't think that we could ever come together just because of the insane differences in our lives.

I was always loved by the villagers and my family…you were never loved by anyone, you never even knew your family.

Yet when I think that I am selfish person…I realize that perhaps many people turn into that kind of person, only for love. I am what I am only because I love you, and I am the best blader I can be only because I took into consideration the advice and criticism you gave me.

It only makes me love you more, the fact that you can see all. You saw every flaw in my blading skills. Yet I also think it was something you picked up in the Abbey, and that makes me hate it. But yet again I can't hate it, because it is something you have, and you make everything perfect and right.

If you ever knew what thoughts run through my mind about you, you might very well be disgusted and ashamed…half the time I am. But when I look back at those thoughts, I realize I only think those things in the name of love.

Your voice…everything you say rings through my head for hours after you say it. It is deep and sensual, casual and sensitive, strong and masculine, soft and calm. It is everything just right to mix into the perfect seductive tempo.

Your skin…flawless white. As clear crystal as the small flakes of snow that drift from the sky on cold winter nights. It is flawless…or at least from what you allow everyone to see. I am almost positive that you hide scars from the Abbey on your body. I know that you hide scars mentally as well. It angers me to think of anyone ever hurting you.

Your eyes…cerulean blue. As clear as a Summer afternoon, as bright as the sun itself. They hold deep command, a command so powerful that if it weren't for the fact that you held the command back, everyone would be bowing at your feet.

Your hair…blood red. Stained the brilliant red it is from the blood you have shed through your years. From the fierce battles at the championships, to the beatings at the Abbey. Yet it also shows your temper, powerful enough to scare the wits out of someone. You have a fiery temper that anyone who crosses you will be the receiver of.

There is so much more to you that would takes me eternity to write down, for you are truly and extravagantly that complex. I wish to know the secrets that you hide within your mind, I wish to be the one you come too. There is only one sentence that can show everyone just how much I love you, and still have much left to say.

I, Rei Kon, am hopelessly in love with Tala Valkov.

DSF

AE

DemonicStormFox Second chapter to Bleed For Me. For reference, the first two chapters are in Rei's POV and seeing as I am making Tala rather…clueless in this fic, only the third chapter will be in Tala's POV.

Anasta-Eve Demonic is unbelievably happy that she received a review from:

Fallen Phoenix of Darkness

DemonicStormFox Thanks so much for the review Fallen Phoenix. I am very happy that someone liked it. As you can see, I put up a second chapter. Please read it and tell me what you think! Hope I get some other reviews to my story! Please read and enjoy everyone.

Anasta-Eve Thank you for reading Bleed For Me. –grumbles- even if you didn't review.

Ja-Ne!