Where do I find you…?
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The time will come when I find you…
And the time I find you, there will also be a time…
Where I lose you…--
Finally making a decision, Atobe, "Amy Leone… I order you to-."
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"-stand guard once you finish taking a bath," with a smirk, Atobe said.
Giving a sigh of relief, Fuji and Amy nodded. "As you wish, Your Majesty," Amy answered, her smile getting wider.
"What? You don't think Ore-sama is THAT low, do you?" he asked, putting an emphasis on 'that'.
The two shook their heads, just wanting to get out of the training room as soon as possible, before he changes his mind.
"Well, shall we head to the baths?" Fuji asked, putting a hand on Atobe's shoulder.
With a sigh, Atobe asked, "Teleportation?"
"Hai," Fuji simply answered. And with that, the two headed- I mean teleported to their baths with a snap.
Once the two left, Amy still didn't make a move. For a second there, I thought he was going to ask me so… Amy's cheeks still had a tint of pink, her heart beating quickly from how close His Majesty was…
Ooh, Amy… you can't feel things like this… You just can't…
Shaking it off, Amy snapped, teleporting herself to the women's baths.
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Fuji and Atobe were relaxing in the big tub (which is kinda like a swimming pool… only larger… 0.0…), bare-naked.
Not really comfortable sharing a bath with another man, Atobe moved a little away from Fuji, thinking one with such feminine features, would most likely have feminine taste (a/n: he's so arrogant . ).
Giving a hopeless sigh, Atobe asked, "You know what I'm thinking, huh?"
Fuji just kept smiling. "Aa… but you told me not to read your mind, so I just kept quiet, Your Majesty," he answered, giving a chuckle afterwards.
Fuji Syuusuke was always a mystery… not only to Atobe, but to a lot of other people as well. He was described as a tensai, but in truth, he's often called 'An Angel from the Heaven's above'. For his kindness, his gentle features, and his way of perfection.
Speaking of perfection. Atobe couldn't help but admit that Fuji WAS such a perfect man. Intelligent, beautiful for a man and a woman, skillful,… perfect…
Though there is one imperfection in him… A lot of people can't tell whether he is either interested in women… or men…
"So…" giving a sigh, Atobe started. "If you don't mind Ore-sama asking… Do you-?"
"A lot of people say so…" Fuji cut him off, sinking his body in the water. "…But really… I can't say a perfect answer…"
"I mean, I don't mind having a woman or a man… I don't mind if their thin or fat… I don't mind… if their weaker or stronger… I don't mind…"
Feeling that he understands quite, Atobe raised his hand for him to stop. "Aa… Ore-sama is like that… except for the fact that Ore-sama definitely prefers a pretty, strong, sexy woman…" he said, a bit TOO confidently.
Fuji gave a chuckle. "Do you mean Amy-san?"
Atobe was surprised with the sudden question, taken aback a little. "Ore-sama does not take interest in women who only stays with Ore-sama because they have to be…" he said, with a small glare.
Giving one last chuckle, he said, "Ne… then you won't mind if I try to get her, do you?"
Once he heard that comment, Atobe's heart leaped. Giving another glare at the water, not wanting to ruin his pride, he answered, "Fine… do as you please…"
Laughing inside, Fuji dived into the water, unseen by Atobe.
Feeling a bit insecure, Atobe covered himself where the sun don't shine… (a/n: -.-')
Please excuse me, Your Majesty, but she's coming in… and with that telepathic message, Fuji suddenly disappeared from the water.
Panicking a bit, Atobe eased up once he heard the door knock. Clearing his throat, Atobe yelled an "enter".
Opening the door, Amy entered with a smile on her face, all finished with her bath. "I'm here to do your order, Your Majesty…"
With a nod, Atobe eyed the 15-year-old girl with a smirk, as she eyed him as well, her smile not breaking.
Wanting to tease her, Atobe asked, "Does Ore-sama look THAT appealing to you? Well… would you care to join him?" he smirked, moving his hands around the water.
Giving another tint of pink in her cheeks, Amy shook her head. "Not if you… order so… Your Majesty…" she said, in a low tone.
Thinking twice about his order, he thought of the reason why he didn't ask her to do so before… Maybe it was because Fuji was there…? He thought with a smirk. Feeling that Amy was already knowing what he was thinking, seeing is that she got even more crimson, he was thinking of trying so...
Leaning his hands on the edges of the bath, crossing them, he gave a suspicious look at Amy… a big grin on his face.
"Y-Your Majesty, I-."
"Amy-san…" he called, in a deep voice, knowing it was making her feel uncomfortable.
This time, Atobe couldn't take it anymore… Knowing that he has the power to do so, and that anyone can't do anything about it, he started to think twice about his supposedly request earlier.
The woman was obviously beautiful, a heart of steel, and is committed to her job… so… would there be a problem if he had asked her to just show him some body?
"Amy-san, Ore-sama-."
"You need not to say so…" Amy cut him off. "I know…" with a sigh, she put down her sword, facing His Majesty.
Putting on a serious face, Atobe wondered how the girl could do such an order… Did she want to do it? Or was it because it was her job to do His Majesty's every want and need.
His eyes getting wider, when Amy suddenly threw of her vest of armor… a lace to make the armor comfortable, her leg armor… and when it suddenly came to her shirt… Atobe couldn't help… but yell a "STOP!"
Looking over to him in confusion, Amy asked, "Is there something wrong, Your Majesty…? Am I doing it too slow?"
The girl looked so innocent, that it was as if his order was something she did so freely. She was not blushing, her eyes were not open… she was forcing everything in, that Atobe can completely tell that she was hurting so much inside.
"O-Ore-sama was just testing you… on your loyalty stat…" he saved himself.
Not expecting so, Amy gave a giggle.
"What?" he asked, curious of her action.
Ceasing her giggles, Amy returned to her soft smile. "Nice save, Your Majesty," she commented.
Though it was just simple words, it got the King to at least laugh a little. "Now, if you don't mind, Amy-san… Ore-sama would like to get out of the baths now… But… It's not as if Ore-sama minds having you see my co-."
"I will look away, Your Majesty," with a bow, she turned around, putting her gear back on.
Smirking, Atobe got off the bath, and wrapped himself with a towel. "Well… You will teleport Ore-sama to His room, correct?" he asked, putting his hands on his hips.
Turning around, there was still a small tint of pink on her cheeks, seeing is that His Majesty only wore a towel, his chest opened… Coming back to reality, she gave a curt nod, and answered, "Hai…"
Atobe walked over to her silently. Once reaching her, he stood behind her, then suddenly hugged her. "Well… take us to my roo-."
Before he could finish his sentence, the two were already in His Majesty's bedroom.
Walking forward, as to have His Majesty's hands off her, she excused herself, and said she'd wait for him outside, to leave him to change.
Scratching the back of his head, Atobe thought, What's wrong with her…?
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Once Amy was at the door, a smile crept on her face, realizing something. He didn't address himself as 'Ore-sama' Giving another giggle, Amy just stood straight, her smile back on, guarding His Majesty's door.
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Hmm… so… where are Ore-sama's clothes…? Atobe thought, as he circled around in place.
The room was so big; that it was hard to believe that only one person sleeps there. It quite amazed him that he was even richer than he thought before…
Finding his suitcase inside his NEW closet, he picked out some clothes, which the people in the country would obviously not have. What's a king if he can't have designer clothes? He confidently asked himself.
Putting up his collar, as he faced the mirror, he brushed his hand through his hair, smirking.
When he was about to walk to the door, suddenly, the window was broken, and people in black, with weapons came in, surrounding his Majesty.
"YOUR MAJESTY!" Amy yelled, as she slammed the door open, hearing the smashing of glass from the outside.
Noting the people in black, Amy took her sword out. "I challenge you…" she mumbled. "Your Majesty… please stay back…"
Doing as he was told, Atobe moved away from them, again, praying for his dear short life… (a/n: -.-')
A strong wind like before suddenly appeared, and with that, Amy's eyes flashed open, revealing serine emerald green eyes. Her hair blew gently with the wind, as she looked at the people in black with full seriousness.
Suddenly those in black suddenly came at her, taking their swords out on the way. Hitting her dozens of times, neither one of them could even get a scratch on her.
There were like 12 or more of those people in black attacking Amy, and yet, not one of them could even touch her… How pathetic is that?
Pushing everyone's swords away with one swift, Amy suddenly put her sword back into its case, and recited an incantation. A purple mist came forth in His Majesty's room, and Atobe couldn't help wonder where in the world it was coming from.
In an instant, once the purple mist had filled the room, most of those in black fled… leaving some of their comrades behind… unconscious…
The purple mist soon left, with a wave of Amy's hand. She approached the others, taking one by the collar, raising her fist, planning on-.
"Wait!" Atobe stopped her. He ran to her, grabbing the hand raised.
Amy looked at him in confusion. "Your Majesty… these people were going to attack you… we can't just leave that be…" Amy explained, her other hand still on the man's collar.
"But still!" Atobe protested. "We need an explanation first, don't we? Unless they explain to us the reason they planned on attacking me, I will put their punishment on hold, understand?" Atobe said, as an order.
Giving in, Amy released the unconscious man. "As you wish, Your Majesty," she said, in a dim expression, but… afterwards… her smile came back, returning to her old form.
"Your Majesty… shall we head on to dinner? The guards will be the ones to take care of them, so please don't worry," she said in a sweet tone.
Does this girl have, like, dual personalities or something? He thought, knowing quite well that Amy could hear him.
Giving one last sigh, Atobe just nodded, then held onto Amy by the shoulder. "The dining room, please…" he said. And in an instant, the two had disappeared from His Majesty's room.
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A/n:
Yeah… didn't really have any ideas for this so this is what came out
I'll write the next chappie tomorrow because it's like… 11:30 here already, and I have friggin school -.-' so… Nytness
Oh, and I promise! The next chapters going to be WAY more interesting…