Disclamer: I do not own Loveless...But I do own the following characters: Megumi Yaano; Aine Maekiwa; Ken Calson; John Asakoura; Ayumi Nekomi; Corin Cross; Siren Stoker; Tatsu Rei Kinasumi; Sou Sakumi; Reii Susuki; Hatsu Mirikami; Kenji Kinasumi; Eiji Clason; Ami Yumimada; Gure Miakawa; Kuro Niakuta; Kasey Gashler; Kyo Hamisaki; Jessica Smith; Ayaami Joujima; Airi Kawaru.
Notes: I know that everyis diffrent,but they live in America,everyone is diffrent when they move,forgive me.
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Soubi, he saw him, knots formed in Ritsuka's stomach. Why? Why does he come here and always wait, so patently?
These were Ritsuka's usual thoughts, everyday as he came out of Ontario High School. He would see him and remember, the first day in elementary school, when a tall blonde haired stranger had grabbed his arm, and said
'Don't cry Ritsuka'
Ritsuka's thoughts were cut short.
"Ritsuka, I waited for you, did you get a detention?" The tall blonde man asked this,
"No," Ritsuka replied, "I was with John-sempai trying to network these old Macs." He said with a sigh.
"John?" Soubi looked at him with questioning eyes
"Soubi! NO we weren't doing anything, god why do you even get nervous? You know I…" Ritsuka stopped he was yelling, but he had almost confessed his love for the tall and amazingly handsome man.
Ahh he almost said it, why won't he? Maybe he really does not love me as I love him. Soubi thought, but looked at Ritsuka like he did not understand. Agh! This sucks Soubi totally does not understand! Well that's how I want it…Don't I? No matter how many times Soubi said 'I love you' Ritsuka would never accept it, but he always knew that Ritsuka would never stop loving him even if he did not say it.
"Ritsuka, I…" Soubi started but he was cut off
"Don't say it, Soubi please," Ritsuka said, Soubi was close enough to grab Ritsuka and hold him close. Ritsuka buried his face in Soubi's chest "Because I'll end up believing you."
Soubi looked down at the neko-boy, ears back admitting defeat, and tail down. Soubi leaned down and whispered "You believe the words because they are true. After all I am a master of the word spell 'game', I do not lie." Ritsuka looked up at Soubi, he was crying but it did not matter to Ritsuka, Soubi had seen him at worse times than this, Soubi smiled "Let's go home."
They walked silently for a while and Ritsuka looked around, it was strange, ever since the 'problems' he had experienced in Japan, he looked at everything differently. His father had sent him to America because his mother was just getting worse, and more abusive. Ritsuka now lived in a small town in Eastern Oregon called Ontario, there wasn't much there, it had about Ten thousand people, it was quite a change from Tokyo. The schools were in bad shape too; In Tokyo no district would even claim a pathetic excuse for a school as theirs. But that was just how it was around here. Thinking about the school made him think of the classes he would choose for next year, since he was a transfer student he was stuck in classes that he did not get to choose, most of which were stupid and challenged his temper, to make it worse the teachers always murdered his last name, Aoyagi, how hard was that to say? I'll be a sophomore next year, wow, that's crazy! I turned 15 a while back so he now could get his drivers permit, as long as he studied for it.
Soubi looked over at Ritsuka, he seemed deep in thought. Wonder if he's planning another party. He was more likely thinking about his friends or the classes he was going to take next year. Soubi thought about Ritsuka's friends, most of them were pleasant there were only a few questionable ones, which Soubi did not care for very much. To make it better few of the questionable ones had their ears, but they were also older than Ritsuka.
Both of them were jolted out of their thoughts "Ritsuka! Ritsuka!" A girl yelled, Soubi noticed that she was really tall for a girl even in America she was only an inch or two shorter than Ritsuka, and Ritsuka was about five feet and eleven inches. The girl had long black hair, her eyes were the color of amber, and her ears were black with bright pink on the insides. She was very elegant looking.
"Oh…Hi Clayr do you need something?" Ritsuka asked
"Ritsuka-san, I am here to say thank-you for helping John-san in the band room, he couldn't have done that alone." She bowed, she looked at the tall man standing next to Ritsuka, she sensed the word 'Beloved' she moved into a defensive stance and drew a protective circle.
"Who are you?" She hissed. They can't be this easy to track! Decoys? Would a fighter like him actually do that? There's no way he would run or would he "Your master is not the one you stand by and protect."
"Do you wish for a Fight?" Soubi asked
"No, I am not made for fighting, just answer my question, will you?" she said
"Even if you aren't made for fighting" He looked at her "How did you know that I'm not the 'Correct', if one may put it that way, Fighting Unit for my master?"
"The air around you feels like the word for 'beloved' rather than, the sorrowful crying pang of Ritsuka's word 'loveless' even though he says other wise." she said
"Leave now, that's an order." Ritsuka said
"I am no slave," she laughed "unlike your precious Soubi; I help you as an equal, and with my free will. You shall not control me and therefore I shall not control you." She laughed again, " I am here to protect you as your fighter does but, with out the word spells, your fighter spells do not apply to me, for I am a demi-goddess." She took his hand and kissed it, he blushed, and he had never been kissed by a girl before. She pulled away from him and bowed to Soubi.
Ritsuka-kun must keep his ears. she now spoke trough her mind.
Then its agreed, you shall never kiss him again. Soubi said through his mind mimicking the technique she used, he was dead serious
Then I shall not. She looked surprised, It is unusual for one to learn that so quickly.
End Chapter 1 'Goddess'