Hey! Thanks for liking the beginning. I was just going to make it a one shot, but now it will have a few chapters.

I have no idea how long this story will be.

Sorry in advance if the story isn't good.

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Asura brought the sleeping girl to a house he knew no one will look for her, his childhood house, the place that he grew up in. The house was large enough for the two of them to live happily inside. He took her to the only room that didn't have any blood stains on the walls, his bed room. It wasn't a simple bed room but it wasn't completely over done either. It had a king size bed with red and black sheets. There was a dresser and many book shelves with many, many books. He laid her down on the bed and tucked the blankets around her tightly. He put her clothing bags next to the dresser to have her sort out where she should put them away. The window was already covered up by bricks, there wasn't any mirror in the room, but still Asura checked for anything that the girl could use to contact the reaper to save her. He then left the room to let her sleep; she would be awake soon enough. He knew the madness he gave off would creep into her dreams and a rouse her from sleep. The only thing was he didn't know when that would be. He walked over to one of the book shelves and pulled a little. It open quite easily, and revealed a hide out. It was a little bunker that He had made when he was little. It was just a place where he had placed a small couch. He also brought in a few other things to keep himself occupied when he was ditching school for the day.

When she finally woke up, it took her a few minutes to realize that she wasn't in her own home anymore. She wondered around a bit. Trying to get the door open, check the window, trying to find something to contact a friend. When she finally figured out that she couldn't escape by herself she half yelled out, "How do I get out of here?"

"Do you really want to leave?" Asura said. The girl had not noticed him slipping out of his hidden room. The moment she laid eyes on him, her face scrunched up into a scowl as she backed away from him.

"What are you doing here? Are you the one who brought me here? What do you want with me? I'm warning you, if you don't let me go right now…" Asura didn't listen to the little girls rant. He just walked over to his old bed and sat down on it with his legs crossed in the way a little kid would have theirs. The bed was just as comfortable as he remembered. He made eye contact with the girl which stopped her from yelling at him. He patted the spot next to him on the bed, telling the girl silently to come and sit next to him. The girl just looked at him skeptically, totally not getting what he wanted with her being there. She did move closer to the bed and crossed her arms over her chest, but did not sit with him. She knew she couldn't out maneuver him if it came to fighting, but she could at least delay the evitable. Asura knew of corse that she was going to be stubborn, but that was what was going to make this all the more fun. He probably wouldn't be as interested in this as he was if she didn't put up a fight. When she didn't move after he patted the bed again, his scarves wrapped themselves around her waist and pulled her on the bed. "Why did you bring me here? Why did you pick me? Where is this place? How did you get into Death City without being caught? Explain it all now, Kishin!" Maka ordered.

"One question at a time, Little Human," Asura said calmly. He was only half interested in her questions. His mind was working mostly on how to get her to smile. "And my name isn't Kishin that is just what I am. My name is Asura and I would appreciate if you would address me by that name." Maka was shocked to see the Kishin acting like a gentleman. She would have thought he would be killing her by now in cold blood, and then eating her soul.

"Then my name isn't 'Little Human'," Maka snapped back. It felt a little weird to be acting so mean in response to his kindness but he was the Kishin after all.

"Oh I know what you name is. It's Maka, Maka Albarn." Asura interrupted. "Let's make a deal. I will answer all of your questions if you answer all of mine, and all truthfully of corse. Does that sound good to you?" Maka had to think about this. She had to weight everything very carefully. What could he ask of her that he most likely didn't already know? She could get cleaver with this and find a way to sneak out of this place and find a way home. "Well…" Asura asked again. His eyes were locked on hers. He knew she was trying to find everything wrong with his plan. That was just how she worked.

"Well, it it's the only way I'll be able to leave this place and get home, then fine. I will play your little game. But only if I get to go first." Maka said, trying to be a stubborn as possible. If he didn't like her he would leave or kill her quicker. Asura just nodded for her to continue. "How did you bring here?" Maka asked.

"Simple, I carried you here." Asura answered bluntly.

"No, that's not what I meant. How did you get into Death City? Lord Death's soul should have stopped you or at least notified someone." Maka said trying to think.

"That soul barrier he made was just to keep me from reawakening, it's useless now. I can pass through as many times as I like, and he can't do anything about it." Asura said, as if it was nothing, which it was to him. "Is it my turn, now?"

"Yea, go ahead and ask you question." Maka said still not liking the situation she was in. She kept her eyes away from him at all possible. It would not do her any go if he like hypnotized her or something like that.

"Now remember you have to answer truthfully." Asura said, and Maka just nodded in response. "What is your favorite color?" The bluntness of the question shocked Maka. Her eyes snapped up for the first time she looked at him, liked at him. The white eye patterns in his hair actually looked like eyes that could watch her every movement. She also noticed there was the same vertical eye pattern inside his red eyes.

"Why would you want to know that?" Maka asked, trying really hard to figure out what was going on inside this first generation Kishin mind.

"I do believe it is still my turn." Asura said, trying to sound a bit funny. He could tell the question had shocked her. "I do beg you to wait for your turn to ask your questions. Now, what is your favorite color, Maka?"

"It's… uh… green." Maka stuttered out. "Now why did you ask me that?"

"I just thought it was a simple question that I could ask to get to know you more." Asura told her. He liked watching her face react to his statements, they were always so cute.

"Why would you want to know about me?" Maka asked completely and utterly confused.

"Really, Maka, do you need me to tell you the rules again?" Asura asked her sounding a little bit hurt.

"No, sorry," Maka grumbled. She didn't like playing 21 questions with the all time ultimate evil person in the world.

"Thank you." Asura said, putting the happiness back in his voice. "Now my question is, are you hungry?" Maka didn't get him at all. He was acting like a little kid, the complete opposite of what Lord Death had described him as. Before Maka could even answer, her stomach made a long, low grumble. "I will take that as a yes. If you will wait her for me, I will have you a blow full of cereal in few minutes." Asura's scarves let go of her waist as he got off the bed and headed for the door.

"Cereal," Maka asked as if she had never heard the word before in her life.

"Yes, do you not want cereal? I could make you something else if that is what you would prefer." Asura said, stopping just before the door.

"No cereal is fine, but…" Maka didn't know how to finish the statement.

"Oh, you thought I would offer you souls to eat." Maka nodded, with a confused look still on her face. "Well if you would like to eat some I would gladly share with you, but I highly doubt you will, so I have made sure to have some food in this house for you to eat. And don't worry about a thing; you are my guest here, and I just so happen to be a great cook. So just sit back and relax." Asura instructed as a single end slipped under the door and opened the door from the outside. He left and Maka was left alone with only her thoughts.

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SO there is chapter 2.

I know it is short but I wanted to save some for other chapters.

Thanks for reading. Now review or I'll take your soul and feed it to Asura.