Authoress: Isleia
Summary: A secret group known as the Shadow SeeD make their presence known at Balamb Garden, but who are they? And what is their purpose?
Disclaimer: As every author knows, Final Fantasy belongs to Square-Enix. If I owned it, I would be so stinking rich I wouldn't have to have a job. Which I just got the other day. Yay! Money! Income!
AN: Just so you all know, the POV will remain under this one person's, uh, POV. Just so you know. On with it!
The continent of Balamb came into view. I take in the view from the ship's bow. Has it really been 5 years? Strange, it felt longer than that…
"Once again with the brooding, eh Captain?"
And I am once again interrupted by my white haired friend. He is an odd fellow. Not only does he have an odd name but a strange appearance as well. About 5'4" in height and thin. Pale skin no matter how many hours he's spent out in the sun. Long white hair in a braid that reaches down to his lower back. And his eyes, the left one blue, the right one purple. Strange, neh? But he's a good guy. He usually is quiet and a little shy, but since we've known each other long enough, he knows he can be himself around me.
"Hey, Soren? Have I ever told you you look like a girl with that hair?"
Soren rolls his eyes. We always have this conversation whenever I want him to get the hint that I wish to be left alone. Sometimes he doesn't always take the hint. And he does that on purpose.
"What's on your mind this time? Is it him again? There's no need to worry, you'll see him in no time."
"I was just thinking… about the past. When I first met him. When I begged the General to let me keep him. All the things I taught him. All the times I had to leave him at camp. And the look on his face every time I came back. I never got tired of that." I say, wistful smile on my face.
"Yeah, he was the team mascot. Oh, by the way, Colonel Ansem wants to see you."
"Alright."
I head towards the center of the large ship. If you took 4 White SeeD ships and put them together, that's how big our ship is. It's all black with gray and silver trim on the railings and swirled designs all over the ship. The ship looks menacing for a reason, so we don't have to deal with anyone else out in the sea. There are no symbols, save for one. On the stern of the ship is a symbol that looks like an arrowhead with two silver S's in it. The arrowhead is black with blue, silver, and purple sparkles in it. It's pure black sandstone.
We all carry around our necks that same arrowhead without the silver S's, but also made of real black sandstone.
Apparently, there are legends about us. We've been called many things by many people. From 'Black Knights' to 'Silver Samurai.' We've heard some wild names and tales. One of my personal favorites is that we are the 'Dark Souls' and we hunt down people and devour them and in turn suck out their souls for our own dark army. Another would be the 'Silent Sirens' where we lure young maidens to the sea and we steal them away into the night, never to return. Wild, huh? Well, I'm sorry to disappoint some of you, but we do not eat people or steal maidens. We help people, regular citizens and our very own fellow SeeD.
Once at the center of the ship, I head inside towards the Colonel's quarters. I knock and a muffled 'Come in' is said from the other side. Inside is the mighty Colonel Alastor Ansem. He stands at 6'2" with a muscular frame. Long black hair that reaches the middle of his back covers equally black clothing. Piercing ice blue eyes stare at me from a strong angular face. To most, his appearance alone can make them shiver and his eyes can make them want to piss their pants. It's a different case for me, however.
"Hello, Captain."
"You wished to see me, sir?"
"Yes, have a seat."
"I'll stand, sir"
"Very well."
He always has given me a different look than everyone else. He looks at the lower classed SeeD as mere foot soldiers. He looks upon those of my rank as slightly more respectable foot soldiers. And he looks at his superior, General Auron Cyva, as a king. His rating system is odd. However, he looks at me, strangely. It always looks like he is going to jump up and devour me like one of those 'Dark Souls' would. Hunger is always in his eyes whenever he sets his eyes on me. And I know why.
Long time ago, I just ignored that look as if it was nothing. I just thought he was angry because I upped a rank before he did. Whatever. We were only equals for about 3 weeks before he went up in rank. I didn't understand what that look was all about until a victory party we had about 8 years back. Everyone was either drunk or tipsy. I, thankfully, was tipsy. The Colonel was drunk. When I helped him get back to his quarters, he had pinned me down on the bed and proceeded to make out and undress me. Of course, I freaked out, punched him square in the jaw, and ran like a mad man.
That wasn't the last time he tried something. Every time after that he was sober so he was more focused. He tried nearly everything. From subtle hints to kissing me full on the lips in front of the entire crew. That man still hasn't given up. I try to keep my guard up as much as possible, but I can't help it if it slips every now and then. I'm only human.
But my guard is on full alert, hence why I'm standing instead of sitting. Last time I 'had a seat' he had me half naked in under 5 seconds.
"We should be arriving at the shore of Balamb continent in about 2 hours. I just thought you would want to know since I know you're eager to see someone."
"Yes, sir. Thank you for the update. Is there anything else?"
"Actually, yes there is."
I regret every time I say that. He always makes his move then and I'm always unprepared. Soon enough I'm pinned against the wall with his large frame hovering over mine, his right hand holding my arms above my head while his left explores my body.
"You know, Captain, you're very beautiful."
I never understood what he saw in me, but I have been told that I have a pretty or handsome face. I stand at about 5'9" with a slender, but strong body. My hair is shoulder length and light brown. My eyes are what most people like about my physical features, I have a pair of gray-green eyes that change with my emotions. I'm sure that right now they're the neutral shade, gray. They turn more green when my feelings are strong and more gray when I could care less.
"Apparently, sir."
"Will you ever give me a good, strong reaction?"
"The day you let me go without a fight?"
He merely chuckles. "Very well."
Suddenly he lets me go. He's never done that before. I'm sure the shock is obvious because he is staring hard into my eyes. He must see the green in there.
And soon enough, I'm back against the wall again. This time his lips are on my throat while he grinds his hips into mine.
"So beautiful…"
I can't help but gasp at the double pleasure. You would too if you had this happening to you when you haven't gotten any in however many years. But there was no way in hell I'm letting him win. I'm able to slide to the left and rip open the door, but before I can leave he's behind me with his hands on my hips.
"One of these days, Captain, I will have you…"
He nips at my neck and grinds himself into me one last time before letting go, allowing me to leave. I walk quickly outside for some air. Why did it always end up that way?
The crew is looking at me with knowing looks on their faces. Of course, everyone knew about the Colonel's 'thing' for me. How could anyone not? What with him practically screwing me with his eyes! Horny basterd.
"Captain! Hey, you okay?"
I look to the left to see Soren with a concerned look. Of course he knew there was only one thing to make me react like this.
"What the hell do you think?"
He shrinks back. "Whoa! Okay, sorry! I know what kind of effect Colonel 'Hungers-for-you' has on you."
I see other SeeD look at me with sympathetic looks on their faces. They know how freaky that man can be, whether he's trying to seduce to torture.
I announcement bell rang out. "Captain Shirack Highlander, to the bridge. I repeat, Captain Shirack Highlander, to the bridge."
Soren looks to me, "That's you."
"I hope that means we'll be getting to Balamb sooner than later. Cause I've got another reason why I need to get off this ship."
Just 2 more hours. I just keep telling my mind that. 2 more hours and I can get off this Hyne-damned ship and away from Colonel 'Hungers-for-me.'
I've got a while to wait…
AN: Well, now you all have a nice description of what he looks like and his name! I made that name up from random sources, as well as the General and Colonel. The General's personality will be like Auron's from FFX, but he'll be slightly more laid back. The Colonel is a given. He'll be very serious most of the time, but when he gets alone time with Shirack, look out! Bitch in heat! Except, he's a dude… Whatever, any who! Shirack is somewhat like Squall, except more expressive with his emotions. And he will be saying the trademark Squall "Whatever" whenever he is thinking to much, or whenever I feel. Whatever! Heh… Just hope you people like it!
P.S. An answer to naysayfire's review. I am going to shove the FFVIII plot in here, but only for the sake of getting Squall and Shirack to meet again. They'll meet after the events of the game. There will be some background story to their relationship and then I'll work from there. Should be interesting! Read on!
Oh, and R&R if you please!