My Brooding, Sadistic and Egotistical Guardian Angel.

When I was a little kid, I always pray. I always tell God I love Him. And I always say goodnight to my guardian angel. But now that I'm a fifteen-year-old girl, I can't exactly do that anymore. Now, I got a new guardian angel. But the thing is, he isn't really cooperating with me, and he's seems to be here to make my life a living hell.

Thank God?

NO WAY.

CHAPTER 2:

" angel in disguise."

" Come on, come on, move it!" boomed the voice of Haruno Sakura's Biology professor. The man was round on the edges, his face round and always pinkish. His spectacles kept on sliding off his nose bridge. The funny thing was, his double chin would always wobble every time he talked to exaggeratedly.

Sakura headed directly at the backside of the classroom, where a two armchairs stood neatly. She sat on one of the seats, grabbed her notebook that slid off her desk and hid it inside her compartment. Her emerald eyes slid over to the empty seat beside her. She expected someone to be there.

Hikari-chan, where the heck are you!

Before she could even wonder more, the teacher standing on the front cleared his throat. " Class, we got a new student." He stated, his other hand gesturing to the figure peering through one of the room's window. The other was too preoccupied with wiping the sweat the rolled away from his forehead.

A pale-skinned teen entered the classroom. His hair an impossible hue of raven and his eyes a sharp color of jet-black, his appearance told of his whole personality. His built was slightly muscled. His scowl was even more evident when he stepped in the premises. He was the type to bully the school nerds into a withering heap of nothing.

" Introduce yourself." The teacher gestured again, now seated on a wooden stool by the door.

" Uchiha Sasuke." His voice sailed smoothly, immediately sending imaginative arrows pinning most of the females' hearts. " Exchange student from Korea."

" Interesting, now kindly take a seat." The teacher said, getting up to his feet.

The male casted him an irritated glare. " Where?"

" Anywhere."

Uchiha Sasuke trudged silently, throwing looks of loathing to anyone as he pleased. Sakura frowned. He certainly was not the one who liked to be friends with anyone. She decided to ignore him.

He navigated himself to the farthest side of the classroom, eventually reaching to where Sakura was seated calmly. Her eyes flicked up to meet his. She easily flicked them back away, focusing on the task her teacher was trying to coax upon them. Sasuke walked by her, taking a seat on the empty seat beside her.

Sakura suddenly stared at him in alarm. " Hey, sorry to interrupt you, but someone's gonna be seating there." She said flatly, disregarding how he already flung out as spiral notebook and a pen.

He shifted his gaze at the inquisitive girl beside him. He leaned forward, his eyes boring over the hers. " You know," he whispered, " She's not coming anymore."

Sakura's jaw immediately grew slack. Her fists curling tight, she felt a single bead of sweat roll down from her chin to the base of her neck.

" Who are you?" she asked in a mutter, unwilling to think about the possibilities.

Sasuke smirked. " Your guardian angel."

Sakura, unexpectedly, broke into an uncertain grin. " Funny, Uchiha-san. Maybe your trip from Korea dulled you a bit."

Sasuke's lips curled. Sakura was really trying hard not to believe anything that he was saying. Maybe the underground society's chief commander, Hikari, taught her something worthwhile after all.

The raven-haired teen pushed his left palm in mid air beside him. A wide film of silvery-gray fog swirled around instantly, dominating the whole classroom. Everybody froze, possibly unaware of their sudden misplacement out of time. Sakura gaped.

" WHAT THE HECK ARE YOU!" bellowed Sakura, taking three steps at a time backward.

The noise even made Sasuke feel irritated. " I thought," he grounded out, " that after spending almost fifteen years of your life with a creature like her, you'd not be surprised of what I can do."

" I CAN'T UNDERSTAND YOU!" roared the enraged female once more.

Sasuke scowled heavily. " I-AM-AN-ANGEL."

" Do you think I'M stupid!" she scoffed, pointing a finger at her chest. " You're nowhere near as NICE as Hikari-chan!"

" Nice?" Sasuke repeated. " NICE!" he now roared.

Sasuke was near to bursting into little Sasuke pieces. " You… you—" he seethed, hot air passing through his nostrils.

Instead of lashing back at her, Sasuke slid a window open (angrily, may I add). Grabbing the girl roughly by the waist, he jumped up the window sill, and shockingly hurled themselves down, head first towards the hard concrete outside.

The moment they departed from the classroom, the silver mist slithered back as quickly as it appeared, swirling into nothingness as it collected at the very middle of the room.

The class continued as if nothing out of the ordinary happened.

Sakura screamed.

She screamed particularly hard.

And though with Sasuke's unknown ability of some sort, he cannot bear unearthly noises. Before, when practicing his flying skills, he used to plunge himself down the ground, until his nose was inches away from the lush grass. He would then pull away, his wings bursting from his back and was stretched magnificently on it's fullest length. He would likely want to fly in that risky manner, not only for fun, but as a payback to the Sakura girl for crushing his eardrums back at the room.

So, in order to spare his already injured eardrums from some particular death, he allowed his wings to burst from his upper back, pulling both of them to safety. Sakura had finally stopped screaming.

Wings. Sakura noted almost half-heartedly. Maybe he IS right.

Hoarse, suspicious and very scared, Sakura gulped the lump that plugged her throat. Throatily she muttered, " Where the hell are you taking me?"

She peered down, having being slung on the guy's shoulder for a few minutes now. Sakura hissed. Sasuke's wings just flicked her nose with its rhythmic flapping. " Ow, ow, ow… ooooooow…"

But that was not the only thing that she had problems about. The moment her eyes made contact with the ground, it wasn't there. Instead, an overview of the whole city met her fear-stricken eyes. Curse her incurable phobia of extreme heights. Slinging her arms tight around Sasuke's neck, she quickly buried her head on his shoulder, as well as trying hard not to convulse so badly.

Snapping his eyes from the skies, he noticed the shaking girl slung on his shoulder. " Not liking heights?"

She nodded in a hurry.

" Pathetic." He grumbled, disgusted. " Close your eyes."

She wanted to lash at him, prodding the fact that fear was a natural tendency. But it left her speechless that he placed in an ounce of care in his sentence. It was then she found enough bravado to speak. " Where are you t-taking me?"

In a moment, all she could here is the rhythmic flapping of wings and the wind soaring against her back.

" Heaven." He simply supplied.

Sakura was about to turn pink when a bright flash of bright light met her emerald eyes. Both were engulfed with the luminosity from the head, then fully after a few seconds. Both disappeared as the almost blinding light settled back.

Hello! Thanks for reading. As a Christmas present I'll try my hardest to update all my fics. Hang on! I'm sorry for Sasuke's major OOC. Because a demented Sasuke cannot be a romantic Sasuke. Sorry. Please add me on my yahoo messenger account: rookie(underscore)rash(at)yahoo(dot)com. Hoping to chat with you guys! Oh yeah, do you like Maximo Oliveros (Nathan Lopez)? Please join our thread in Pinoy Exchange(dot)com. For more information, chat with micah(underscore)choopeta(at)yahoo(dot)com.

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