"Falling Head over Kills"

Chapter 2- True Identities

By- Takara Fang

(Disclaimer- this does absolutely what so ever entirely and fully not belong to me.)

The morning light shone brightly through the open window. A small breeze flew about the room of the Li household. Syaoran turned over grumpily, mumbling something about saving a small cat from a tree.

BEEP!

Sounded the alarm clock awaking the sensitive sound sleeper. Syaoran sat up in his bed turning down his bed sheets while stretching and yawning. "Last night sure was a tough one. I'm glad it all went well though." The seventeen-year-old boy thought to himself recalling last night's incidents...

Flashback…

A young boy, looking the age of fifteen with two friends, walked up the steps entering a building called the "Central Courts" with an elder man; talking and laughing about nonsense. The boy leading them had light blond hair and crystal blue eyes. His other two friends had both black hair, except one had brown eyes and the other had green.

Entering large doors they all came into a scene with many people smiting amongst themselves. People of all kinds were dressed fancifully for the grand occasion. The place was covered with gold painted items and curtains. Each woman wearing what looked to be the finest jewels and each man or boy wearing a tuxedo; either white or black.

The man, the boys were walking with, was named Takushima Mazuya. Takushima was a wealthy businessman with one son and a loving wife, at the age of 46.

The three boys' followed Takushima-san everywhere he'd proceed to go. Each of them seemed to be on guard, which was unnoticeable to an extent. Their eyes flying in every direction as though they had a knowing something were to come.

After mingling a bit, Takushima sat down for a rest. The boys mimicked his actions talking amongst themselves.

The leading blond headed boy spoke first. " Now, you all no what to do so stay on guard, got it?"

The other two nodded. It sounded though at first that all of them were playing some sort of practical joke to anyone listening.

"Hahahaha, yes, yes, I Have heard much of the rise and fall of stocks lately and it does appear odd." Takushima chuckled talking to four other aquatinters who surrounded him.

"I agree." said a stuck up sounding red head woman, also a bit obese." It is strange. I do wonder the cause. Don't you as well Saracotaga-san?"

The lady spoke to a man who sat close besides her just listening. "I do as well, but I may know someone who is behind this uncanny crime."

"Now who could that be?" chimed in a chuckling red-face Takushima.

"Perhaps you Takushima Mazuya." The man said as though it was second nature.

"You are right. I will admit to no one these words, but I did happen to hack into the main file system of the black market and changed such ratings to improve all stocks around myself." Takushima admitted in a whisper as the others listening admired his Guinness.

Unknown to the group, the three boys were listening as well to the best of their ability. When a female approached the click. Everyone around acknowledged her presence. She was dressed in a purple silk gown with white fur hanging loosely on her shoulders and around her neck. She looked no older than forty. Her name was Mistress Takushima.

"My darling, how beautiful you look." Greeted Takushima standing up to hug his rich wife.

"Don't I always dear." The prissy woman replied to the man.

"Yes, yes."

The three grouped boys stood and bowed to her. The boy leader of the group, her son, greeted her by a loving embrace.

"Good evening, mother."

"Good evening, my child."

Her son looked to his two friends and smirked evilly. The two did the same. After letting go, Takushima took his wife by the hand, followed the smirking trio, leading her the stage at the front of the room where the music was played saying "I wish to celebrate your arrival! Let us announce it!" He cheered as everyone else did as well.

Takushima now stood at the front holding a microphone. Just as he began "I would like to announce how great everything is going to tonight and that all you are surly having a wonderful evening, yes?" The crowd burst into a thunderous applause. "As I thought,
haha, so now that my wife s here I-"

He stopped suddenly. Standing still. Silence covered the room. "Darling, what is it?" Takushima's wife asked patting him on the back. As she did this he fell over with a single blade sticking out of his back. All the women screamed in horror. "Who could have done this, one man yelled in question and in fright.

"I can answer that!" Hollered an echo from the ceiling. Everyone looked up to see the three boys standing on a support beam of the building.

"My son, WHY?" Screamed Takushima's wife.

"I am not your son miss. I am..." Each of the boys completely transformed throwing off their clothing to reveal new clothing and completely new identities. Swords in hand in case of attack the boy who spoke first dropped down in an upside down back flip to the ground from a twenty five foot beam landing perfectly on the ground.

The boy's hair was messy with dark brown locks and a band tied around his head with flowing strings in the back. He wore a dark mask covering his copper tone complexion and revealing only his deep brown eye's. His attire was black as well. He had on a muscle T-shirt showing off his...well...muscles with baggy black pants. Loose string's hanging from them. He was a sight to see. The other two boys dropped behind him wearing similar outfits only with their own unique styles.

The boy looked now like a young adult; seventeen at the least. He spoke darkly yet in an amused way. " I am the Silver Blooded Killer. I am both a thief and an assassin. I find a thrill in seeing blood shed and enjoy the taste of vengeance. I stand for nothing but death!"

Mrs. Takushima looked at the boy with tears pouring from her blue eye's." why..."She whispered. "Why would you do this? What did my husband do to YOU to DESERVE such a...such a...HORRIBLE FATE!" she barely managed to breath out.

"Forgive me but that is confidential..." He trailed off. Gunshots were now fired at the three. They all dodged perfectly through all obstacles to escape. Both bullets and humans.

After retreating out through the back, howling in victory, the 'Silver Blooded Killer' reported on a neck less in the shape of a wolf howling with a crescent moon attached to its left side, which was not seen earlier due to it being covered by his shirt. "Its complete. He's dead and were ready take a rest from the excitement. Inform the others."

"Great. I will be sure to tell others..."

When they got far enough, the trio took off their masks revealing a boy by the name of Yamazaki, whose hair was brown and eye's showed glee. Also another boy who went by the name Akira, he had blond hair with brown highlights and deep blue eyes. The last boy took off his mask revealing-

" Great. I will be sure to tell the others…Syaoran."

"Thanks." Syaoran replied. "Eriol..."

End of Chapter

Next Chapter Pending...

Takara Fang: I really hope it wasn't too long of a chapter for you. Looks like there's more to Eriol and Syaoran than you would think. Or have you already figured that out, humm? Anyways, more to come in the next chapter of 'Falling Head Over Kills'. Entering Sakura!
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