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FIRST VK FIC THAT IS NOT A POEM! PLEASE NO FLAMING
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~**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.
She must help him without knowing,
For he just may lose his queen.
To the disrespectful, old, disgraced knight.
For every tear,
His skin will tare,
As will the Bluebirds heart.
Lavender VS. Burgundy,
Heart VS. mind,
And mind VS Blood.
When she wakes, she will be hooded,
When insanity burns out he will be left with only burns,
Now they must forgive each other, or face extinction.
Or will the King and Queen throw the Game?
Plans, Plans.
What will they be?
But most importantly, who is she?
Her Death will break him,
And the Unknown will break the already broken Knight,
Far past recognition.
Prince and Princess,
Be happy in the others innocent embrace.
Scared senseless,
This is just the beginning, Dear Sister.
Someone will have to pay the ultimate sacrifice,
While the other will never know of the Sinister Deed,
Until the End.
He formed the plan,
She watched with scorn,
He stilled her with a gentle hand,
And hoped she wouldn't mourn.
The ending is near,
But will he hear…
Her heart broken sobbing,
In his cold dead ear?
~I'll show you a dark dream…tonight, my love~
~Present, Kaname~
Kaname stared past at the tan wall as he muttered promises to his Yuuki, who was sobbing hard in his arms. "Shhh, Yuuki, calm yourself. Sleep." His kissed her forehead, forcing her eyes to shut, and to ebb her to sleep in darkness. Something had to be done. All the havoc and death was starting to get to her, and he knew it was not long until her fragile shell broke. Kaname carefully lied her down on the bed, her long and straight hair covering the pillows like a halo of innocence.
Her own innocence.
He had to take action quickly, very quickly. He had to make her stronger.
He restlessly began to pace the room, eyes taking in everything, yet seeming to leave everything out. Then, in the middle of the room, he stopped.
Something was different.
His eyes once again scanned the room, looking and checking his surroundings. There. A single red envelope with his name was sitting on his couch, stuck between his cushions.
He opened the envelope, reading oven the letter, then quickly plopping down on the couch in despair and anger. He was a idiotic mess when she left him, but he should of known to look…Was he that blind to her?
If only he had found the letter earlier, then maybe he would have made things easier on Yuuki.
Dear Kaname,
Please, don't doubt my love for you. I'm not leaving because of something you have done, nor anything of that manor.
The situation with Zero is making me nervous as it is, and I wish to go and seek peace. I know if you where there Zero would become more hostile than he will already, most likely, be.
I have taken blood tablets with me, so don't worry. I will be back within a week, and will be unharmed. I know that Zero would not hurt me intentionally, its you I know would get hurt. And that is the last thing I need or want.
I love you dearly, Onii-Sama. And I ask for your forgiveness, and only your forgiveness. I have hurt you so much, so please do not worry yourself, I will come back.
Forever Your Yuuki,
Kuran Yuuki.
The letter made him rub his head in annoyance. Why hadn't he thought to find an explanation for her disappearance?
He was a fool. A depressed, idiotic fool.
But soon his mind began to form on if his plans once again, each step becoming darker and darker with his grimness. She wouldn't need to be stronger. He had sworn to protect her. There was still one danger for them, and he intended to take it off the checkered board.
Weather he survived the battle or not.
**V*K**
She awoke to the cold feeling of his absence, but turning her head, she could see the form of her Fiancée, Kuran Kaname. Kuran Yuuki didn't move from her resting spot of the bed, and tried to mimic the deep breathing of sleep.
Her wide burgundy eyes watched him as he worked at writing letter after letter, each and everyone with only a slight difference in composure. The first one his shoulders where tight, his back straight his hands moving jerkily yet not clumsily, while his eyes stared sightlessly at the paper.
The second his head rose higher than the first as if he wanted to keep his dignity while writing it, then slumped pathetically a moment later. It was still dark out, that she could see through large window by his desk. She turned her eyes to the old, and very large, oak clock. It was the middle of the night for them, which meant Kaname would have to be forced back to bed.
She watched him as his eyes grew sad on the last letter, how his long a delicate finger slowly crept across the dried ink. The way he looked like he would be on his knees if he had not been in the chair. His hair was a mess from sleep, but even then he was still strikingly beautiful. His pale skin glittered in the candlelight, making his burgundy eyes flicker with emotion.
He looked like he was mourning the loss of a loved one, one in which he cared for dearly. Her mind flashed back to Suna no Joo, and she wondered if he was thinking of her.
Her pale arms framed firmly around his neck, and her cheek rested against his gentle one, his back automatically straightened, his shoulder tensing up just the smallest bit. "Yuuki…What are you doing awake?"
She kissed his cheek, his neck, and the pale collar bone that prodded out of his velvet skin. Then she returned to resting her head lightly on his shoulder. "Kaname, Don't look so sad. Please. I…Don't want you to be sad…"
When she spoke his name with out honorifics his back released a fraction of the tension it held, but still he remained straight and hard. "I'm fine Yuuki, return to bed, I'll be back with you soon enough." His head was turned, eternal gaze not meeting hers.
Her arms tightened with anger and sadness of her own, winding around shoulders with a silent plea. "Stop that!" She whimpered harshly, and even with her eyes shut she could tell he was shocked with her unexpected outburst. "Stop pretending that I'm a little girl! Stop telling yourself you have to bare my burdens too!" Her shoulders collapsed, and she dropped to her knees, Kaname sliding out of the chair and cushioning her. With her head on his lower abdomen and her arms wrapped around his waist she held him, small tears striking down her cheeks. "Stop pretending you have no emotion!"
Her tearful gaze finally locked with his straight and cool one and she slowly watched as the sad and lonely gaze that had seeped through only occasionally shattered. The madness, sadness, longing, loathing, mourn felt, and even chilling emotion all came pouring out through those beautiful eyes that held her so captivating before. His head slammed back, and his mouth opened in a painful, silent, snarl. His shoulder slumped, and his back loosened.
Glass rained down on them in an impossibly slow drizzle, coating them with tiny stars of grimness. Before her now was not the cold and mysterious man she had come to love, it was a man, after so many thousands of years, was telling someone else his grief.
Kaname didn't cry, he just sat like that, his head back and hair splayed across the edge of his desk and his arms desperately gripping the girl that he loved. Her arms wrapped around his waist tighter, and her head rested on his chest. One of his hands ran through her silken, bedridden locks, while the other gripped at his head furiously.
For hours they sat like at, he in his grief and emotions, and she steadily comforting the man that she loved, the man that had done the same countless times before. "Don't…Leave me." He gasped out in his deep and powerful voice, the hand on his head lying across his face, but one open eyes looming through those spider-like fingers told her everything she needed to know.
"I'll never leave you alone in this world or the next, Kaname. No matter what."
**V*K**
"I'll never leave you alone in this world or the next, Kaname. No matter what." Troughs where the words Kuran Yuuki spoke to him, the words that made his finally break. He knew he shouldn't be doing things that would make her sad, that could make her cry. He hoped she would not leave him be if he died. Inside of his hallow heart he wished that she would grasp him and make his swear to return to her side. But he knew that would be a frightful and terrible thing to hope for.
Soon his emotion slowed, but still made the inside of his bones shake with misery.
"Onii-Sama?" a little Yuuki asked gently, her voice not the least bit troubled by how she and her brother where only inches apart.
"Yes, Yuuki?" Kaname looked up form his place on the couch, a Yuuki lying contently on top of him.
"Why do vampires drink blood?" Kaname furrowed his brow, thinking of the best way to answer her.
"They try to lose themselves in it, and forget their own sins." Kaname answered her truthful, and Yuuki nodded like she knew exactly what Kaname was talking about, even though he was almost certain she was as confused as she was cute.
That's what he did now, he brought down his head and licked pitifully at her neck like young child would his bottle, clamping down on it and drinking away his misery. He drunk until his head was fuzzy and he felt like he would explode with energy. He gently picked her limpining form up off the floor and lied her on the bed. He knew she was very, very dizzy with bloodless, and fighting a battle to stay awake. Still, her burgundy eyes met his without fear, without hatred, or even pain. Only love was etched there.
Kaname pushed back the grimness of the deeds he was about to do, and instead kneeled besides the bed. He leaned down and gently pressed his cool lips to her warm ones, watching how her eyes fluttered shut and slowly raised up again. ":Kaname…?"
"Shhh, Yuuki. I need you to do something for me, ok?" She nodded her head sleepily. "Dream. Dream of me, of my love for you. Dream of my face, not covered in sadness, pain, or even guilt. Dream of us, together and living in a world without sin."
He used his powers to touch her mind, to see his face in her mind. It was his face cleaned of all the emotions that had haunted him for so long, and for once all that was in his eyes was his love for the dear girl laying in his arms.
Then he forced her to sleep, abandoned her and strode out of the mansion. He left his untouched chess board at home, and as many thoughts races through his head, only two where made out completely.
The Dark Dream is going to end very soon, Yuuki…
And, plans be damned.
~Present, Kaname~
Sara Shirabuki wound not expect to see Kaname there that Night. Nor would she suspect the figure beside him. Zero Kiryuu, the Knight turned King. He understood that Zero hated him, but hated Shirabuki far more. She had forced him into the King position with his feeling of betrayal for Yuuki, but ultimately having her hurt snapped up all control Sara Shirabuki had over Zero. And for a small moment, Kaname had a glimpse into the past. It was he and Zero, he forcing Zero into a spot both harsh and selfish. Kaname knew, of course, that Zero loved Yuuki, and his affection would only grow. But Kaname Kuran was a mean man. He was jealous of the Knight that got to spend so much time with Yuuki. It both angered and scared him that Zero had the power to rip his dear one away from him.
And he was quite satisfied at the heart broken, grief stricken, loathing look that was shown to him when Zero Kiryuu found out that Yuuki was a Pureblood vampire.
But yet, the White Knight stood roughly besides him, unmasking and moving in tight, stress filled movements. Kaname was smart; he knew how much he was risking by putting himself into the line of the male. This male was scorned, and still shattered from the truth about Yuuki. But still…
The fool still melted on the inside when he heard the name Yuuki. Kaname knew it.
But it wasn't as if Kaname was unaffected by the presence of Zero Kiryuu. His mind, although tight with sorrow and tinges of fear about the upcoming events, was hardened into a flash filled video of the night Yuuki had heard them fighting at the Hunter HQ. Kaname was on edge now, his anxiety about weather or not a new enemy would take up the place of Sara, because their was always another enemy, and what would become of his Yuuki.
Yes, Yuuki.
The one girl that could hinder this monster without a soul, and endless list of sins, into nothing but a whimpering puppy, begging only for her smile and happy touches. Everything was for her, and everything would forever be. He hoped for a time in the future when he could stand her side, and watch her smile and hug him freely. For him to be able to smile back at her, and to love her with the fury of his once passionate soul.
His love for her was the most pure thing he had, and even it was dampened by formalities and lineage. And it, the only thing that kept his rotten soul moving with hope everyday, was what connected him to the retched, foul,…and the most powerful companion he had in battle, Zero Kiryuu.
But that most certainly didn't mean Kaname had to like it.
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