DO NOT READ UNLESS YOU'VE ALREADY READ THE MANGA!

WE now find out what's gong on with Yuuki, and see some of dear Kaname's confusion and his master mind…!

Disclaimer: All characters belong to Hino-san. I own nothing!

FIRST VK FIC THAT IS NOT A POEM! PLEASE NO FLAMING AND SORRY FOR GRAMMAR AND SPELLING MISTAKES!

~**VK**~

Kuran Kaname, he who's heart has been abused recklessly over the centuries. He is the one who has the power to change everything.

He is the one, who was always the one, for her.

The first and her last.

Kuran Yuuki, she who changed the vampire world and his.

She is his other half, his love, his sister…

And, maybe, his death.

They are the people this dark, sinful world revolves around, and yet, they share the most innocent feeling for each other.

Will love light there darkened path, or burn out both of there flames faster than anyone could of thought?

This is a confusing game of Chess, one that must be played very carefully.

One he mustn't lose.

Now, all that must be done is for him to assemble his Chess Pieces.

~I'll show you a dark dream…tonight, my love~

~Yuuki, Present~

Kuran Yuuki hiked trough the chilling cold winter breeze, her long mahogany hair blowing out behind her as she walked. Her vision became clouded with the falling snow sticking to her long lashes thickly; her burning cheeks began to feel the numbness of the cold winter.

Yuuki knew that she had hiked for a long time, even for a vampire. It had been at least five hours since she had left the Kuran Mansion, and already she was begging to feel the unconvertible tingle in her throat from her thirst.

Onii-Sama, please forgive me for these treacherous acts.

She eyes a local Inn helplessly, practically begging for a place to stay, but knowing she needed to conserve as much money as she could. In the air the quiet flapping of small wings could be heard, looking up she could see nothing tough.

Somewhere in the pit of her stomach she could feel the fleeting night begging to fade, so attentively she walked into the Inn, paying and getting a room. But something about the way the boy at the desks stare haunted her, almost like she could feel it burn into her back as she walked down a long hall way, to her small room.

The room was very basic; a small twin sized bed, a tablestand and lamp, and a chair and table in the far corner of the room. Sighing, she dropped her bag on the floor, plopping on the creaking bed with a loud squeak!

You've made it this far, her inner voice sighed, now what? Are you really going to go see him?

Yuuki buried her head in the unpleasant smelling pillow. She didn't know exactly what she was thinking when she ran out of the mansion.

Oh, but you did. The voice scolded, you where thinking if you left, maybe you could go back to things being simple, to not being so…tense.

Yuuki frowned at the voice, shaking her head slowly. That wasn't what she thought at all, she wanted things to be simpler, true, but not for them to go back to the way they where. She liked the way they where, the only thing she didn't t like was the uncomfortable ach in her chest, the ach that was her true reason for leaving. The ach that she hopped would soon be gone.

Onii-Sama, I hope for you to see the part of me that loves you, and remember it. For when I return, it may not be there anymore.

~Kaname, Present~

Kuran Kaname stared at the chess bored sadly, his thoughts raceing on plans.

The enemy White Queen; Sara.

Sara wanted his Black Queen, to cage away his precious little bird, so suffocate her until she would be thrown off the checkered board.

Then the Enemy White Knight; Rido.

Even in death the ex-king still bother him. When Rido said that Kaname wanted to cage his bird, he was wrong. Kaname wanted to give his desperate little bird a chance: Fly out of the nest, or to allow her wings to be plucked mercilessly. Kaname wanted for her to 'fly,' and become the next independent heir, flying to the top. Or to spread her wings and 'leave' the nest, or in this case, Kaname.

Kaname gently twirled the Black Queen in his hand, thinking back. Instead of 'flying out of the nest' maybe she needed to be more independent, fighting like a King, rather then sitting out of danger like the solitary Queen Kaname was so careful with.

Kaname couldn't help the unease growing inside him, would his Queen fly out of the chess board, fly away from his grasp, or simply stay the solitary Queen, letting her feathers be plucked?

But, decided Kaname, we mustn't always underestimate any pawn.

The enemy Queens Pawn; Takuma.

Takuma, Kaname's own sacrificed Pawn, one of his dearest, no doubt. The White and innocent Pawn could easily draw attention to Kaname's Queen, and trick them into the wrong move, putting the Black Queen and the White Queen to collide, a battle of which the White Queen would prevail, for it would next be her turn…And then, maybe, the Black King maybe gamble his Queen for a chance to Take the White Queen…No. That would be ridicules…But…Kaname could sacrifice an old Knight, instead of his precious Queen.

Kaname rubbed his aching head annoyingly, glaring at the White King. Now, Kaname just had to figure out who her White King was…

Kaname smiled harshly down at the board, down at the White Queen.

Make your move, Sara, for there are still many pawns for both of us to throw off the board.

Well, now I'm very proud if this chapter! I think it's the best one so far! And I realize I forgot to mention the letter, but I will try to get to it. Promise!

R&R! Oh! Also! Please read my short, funny story called: The Puppy Incident.

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