I'm alive! This is the next chapter of my Angel! YAY!! Chapter four! Sorry for the late update, I had a writers block and I was pilled under homework and…oh whatever, at least I updated.

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Warning: Hiruma/Agon, Hints of Yaoi, fighting magic (and for Sena!) ect. Also, if you want to kill someone, or a special pairing, I'm free to ideas.

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-No POV-

Shin stretched his limbs and stood up to his full height. The meeting was just adjourned and everyone was to go to their room for the night. Classes start tomorrow, morning and evening, Monday-Friday, getting the weekend to train, sleep, do some homework (if any), eat, or rest. He felt relaxed, excited, but he didn't let it show. At least he was more relaxed than anyone else there. 'Maybe except for that guy over there eating chains…' His eyes drifted and he stared at the swimming pool next to him. Already, there is a rumor that the new boy in group fire, the small one with giant brown spiky hair, big brown eyes and was puny was Prince. 'There was no way that could be Prince, right?' Shin thought, 'Prince had lots and lots of confidence.' He continued to compare and contrast the two. 'Well, maybe when Prince lost his memories…' he continued arguing with his mind. Anyhow, another reason why small one can't be Prince, the fact that there is absolutely no energy coming off him, and people still think that he might be Prince. Might They do look a little alike. Just a little. But Shin remembered the real Prince, how he was, and how he saved him from the darkness. He was his light. He was The Angel that decided to save him. Him. It made Shin happy, the thought of Prince. But he didn't get why they thought the small one was Prince, it made absolutely no sense. 'Prince… I hope I could meet you again… At least… once more…' Shin thought. 'Don't forget me…And this time… This time…I'll…' his train of thoughts were blown away as a 6ft tall, spiky blonde haired guy stepped right in front of him. Ginning like a mad-man.

"HEY!" Shin shifted his attention to him. "I'm Mizumatchi. Who are you?" He had only his pants, from what Shin saw, and he looked really, really hyper.

"Nice to meet you Mizumatchi-san, I'm Shin Seijuro." Shin nodded his head and Mizumatchi grinned grew. "What's your ability?" Shin was quite curious about this so he asked. Well, in a school like this, you never know what could happen.

"Huh?" Mizumatchi blinked, "Me? My power is to read people, as if there was someone with a photographic memory, or a continuously playing memory, I would be able to read it. My friend can't read it, but he could change the person's perspective. Now, I told you mine and my friends so it's only right if I ask you a question. What about your power? What is it?"

"…I have the power to make weapons, and if they come to me, I could make them disappear." Shin put two sideways fists together, side-by-side and made them go in opposite direction, making a spear. He grabbed the middle, and squeezed it, Mizumatchi blinked. And The spear was gone, as if it was never there. "Now, if you don't mind me asking. Do you believe in the rumors about Prince?" Shin needed to know if it was the truth. Then…

"…To tell you the truth…" he lowered his voice to a whisper, "I never really met Prince." Shin blinked, "Actually, I'm here only because my friend said that Prince might be here. And if he says that Prince is so important that he ran away from home, I want to meet that Prince. And I want to see why people are obsessed with him." Mizumatchi had a small smile on his face, "And…When I find him and I like him, I'll make sure that Prince will rise above all. With me." He let out a miniature sigh, "So…if you don't mind me asking. Why do you like Prince, as in…What did he do to you?"

"I couldn't…protect him…" Shin answered guilt and pain flashed in his eyes. Mizumatchi blinked, the stoic guy actually showed his feelings in front of him!

"Who are you?" A smaller version of Shin stood, using his weapon magic to summon a sword as big as him; he looked at a small boy that came out of the bush. Shin was standing in front of a gate. He was the watchman for the night, he was a knight. And he was finding someone. A Prince. He stared at the small boy; he was dirty and was wearing rags while Shin was in the royal knight clothes. He didn't wear the armor because it was hard to move in and it was horrifyingly loud, so he was in some black long pants and a white t-shirt with the cross and semi-circle, that was blue, represented it.

The small boy looked up to Shin with a small smile, "Nice to meet you." He bowed politely, the crazy brown spiky hair and the giant chocolate eyes, and the soft voice that Shin wasn't used to. Only the harsh, hateful ones, always criticizing him, dripped with sarcasm and hate. But Shin didn't lower his weapon, instead, he put in right at the boys neck.

"Why are you here? State your business. And who are you?" The small boy looked at him with hurtful eyes, Shin froze in bewilderment. Had he seen wings on the boy? White wings! "Are you… An… angel?" He asked, subconsciously lowering his weapon.

"Huh?" Prince blinked, "Oh, good heavens no! I'm… My name…," he said with a sad smile, he looked at Shin. "I'm…" he fell forward and Shin's body moved on his own. He caught the small boy, carefully, as if it was the most delicate thing in the world.

Shin was holding the boy close, up to his chest, and was soothing him. Whoa. Shin couldn't breathe properly; the boy was so small, yet… His magical ability was so much that Shin wondered how the small body could hold so much.

The boy laughed softly, and Shin blinked. He didn't get it. The boy looked like he was going to die, and there he is, laughing. It didn't' make sense to Shin. Didn't the boy know that Shin had control of his life? He could just end the pain, just pick up his spear and bring it to his throat, and then, slice him. Simple as that. But he couldn't bring himself to do it. He couldn't get away from him. There was something calling him, something telling him that this boy, was his prince. No, more than that. But he couldn't put his mouth on it. So, he scooped him up and walked away with him, into the night. And…

"Wait…" Mizumatchi made Shin stop thinking about his first encounter with Prince. Mizumatchi saw everything and felt everything Shin felt too, right? "So…You mean that…You met Prince, but didn't know it was him?"

"Yes." Shin said, as if he was stating the obvious. He blinked and waited for Mizumatchi to say to continue.

"Okay… Continue." Mizumatchi ordered and Shin let his thinking go free, automatically thinking of Prince once more.

The next morning was a sunny one. The younger Shin patted the small boy on his head, making him wake up.

"Good morning…" The boy looked at Shin, as if he was waiting for something. "Um…I'm sorry…but what's your name?" he asked and Shin just stared at him

"You don't know who I am?" Shin asked, surprised. This was one of the first time no one recognized him, Shin Seijuro, the strongest though out the entire land, and the youngest warrior too. "I'm Shin Seijuro." He said, looking a bit more proud than usual. Sena laughed weakly. Shin stared at him. He was perfect. Kind, gentle, delicate, polite, and he looked quite happy. He was perfect. He wasn't boasting about his power, because Shin was certain that the boy knew about his powers, and he wasn't using it to gain power of everyone and everything. Instead, he fought it. He found it. Prince. His prince. Finally.

It was a short silence that Shin broke. "…I should know your name…but before that…" he got to one knee and bowed his head to the boy who stare at him in disbelief. "I…want to be your knight." He looked up, directly into the boy's eyes, "Will you be my Prince?" The boy blinked twice before bowing down to his hips to Shin.

"Please take good care of me…My knight Shin Seijuro." Shin had a small smile on his face. "Rise. Shin-san." Shin stood up to his full height in front of a happy Prince.

"Prince. What are your first orders?" Shin asked. Prince's stomach growled. "Shall I get us some food?" Prince nodded and Shin walked off. A couple minuets later, he had brought a boar. He began cutting it and cooking it and when he finished, he gave a piece to Prince. Who happily ate it with a "Thank you" This was a new feeling, he never felt like this. A sudden urge to smile, to laugh, all because of his Prince. If he had a different person for Prince, would this still happen? The warm feeling in the pit of his stomach.

"Shin-san…" Shin's head and attention shot to Prince. "Am…I…Not good?" Shin blinked, "I mean…Do you not like me? If you don't want to…You"

"NO!" Shin yelled. Surprised at his own voice. "Um…I mean…I'm not used to this. This is my first time protecting someone…I will never forgive myself if I can't do it…"

"So, you mean that you failed?" Shin blinked at Mizumatchi and realized that they were the only people at the swimming pool. Shin looked very guilty and nodded his head.

"We've been together for the about a month and a half. And then…We went in this town…" Mizumatchi nodded as the flashback played again.

A cold autumn evening, Prince was wearing a scarf, a red t-shirt and thin long black pants, while Shin was wearing a long sleeve white shirt with a pair of blue pants.

"Prince. Are you sure that you aren't cold?" Shin asked, being cautious.

"Don't worry about me Shin-san." Prince replied with a smile. "It's not as cold as usual and the sun is really warm." Shin looked uncertain but let it go.

"Prince, you could call me Seijuro." Shin said for the endless time. "And you don't need to be formal with me Prince."

"Nah." Prince stared hard into Shin's eyes, "I will call you Seijuro-san. B….because…It's not right…if I call Seijuro-san… something like that…be…because… Seijuro-san is…one of the best…and I need to respect Shi-Seijuro-san." Prince stammered out, a small blush on his cheeks.

"HEY! YOU!" The two of them turned and saw two guards running at them. They both grabbed Sena. Shin automatically reacted by pulling out a sword and challenged them. "Hey, are you okay?" They asked Shin and Shin twitched, ready to kill them when it happened.

Prince came in, "What are you doing?" He asked struggling to get out of the grip. Shin was going to kill them right now.

"We saw what you were doing, you outlaw. Trying to harm Shin-sama." The first one answered, "Shin-sama will never fall to you. You devil! You tried to manipulate Shin-sama to think that you were a prince! But that's incorrect! Shin-sama's Prince is already in the castle, waiting for Shin-sama." Prince looked hurt and looked at Shin.

"You're right. I'm not a Prince." He whispered but Shin didn't care, he was his prince and that's all that mattered.

"Then we shall hang you from the gallows!" They yelled, dragging Sena away, "Prince Kazu!" A tall elegant figure walked over with a bunch of guards.

"Come, Shin." Shin didn't move. "Seize the trash!" Shin twitched, he has never felt like this, all his blood boiling, asking if they could have the prize of his head. Shin would be able to kill everyone here.

'Shin…Seijuro-san…' Shin looked up and saw Prince smiling sadly. He shook his head before the guard knocked him out. Cold. Shin fought his instant to kill them. He has to listen to Prince's orders, he has to have something up his sleeve, right?

"So...Your saying that he died?" Mizumatchi blinked that wouldn't

The next day was the execution. And Shin knew what he was going to do. He needed to confirm it though. So, he went down to visit Prince.

"Prince. I'm sorry." Shin apologized as Prince shook his head.

"Nah. I spook to loud. Besides, at least you found a real Prince, right?" Prince smiled at Shin and Shin dropped to his knees, right in front of Prince who was sitting, cross legged, he looked straight at the wall.

Shin just stared at Prince. It felt as if something just stabbed his stomach. It hurt so much. He never felt like this.

"Seijuro-san…" Shin looked up to see Prince's soft chocolate eyes and a small, sad, smile on his face, "I'm sorry…I didn't… No matter… But Seijuro…Promise me something…" Shin nodded his head, "Don't kill, and… live free. Shin Seijuro…This is my last order… Don't die, Don't kill…Follow your own reasons…Y-your own existence of living…Okay?" Prince had a satisfying look on his face. "No. Matter. WHAT."

"Yes sir!" Shin nodded. Before he bowed to him once more time and he was called awat.

The next day hurt. He never saw it coming.

"I see… So…That's what happened." Mizumatchi said as if to understand, "I felt the way you felt. And…This Prince guy…"he grinned, "Is really interesting!"

Yeah, sorry for he cliff-hanger, I hope you enjoyed it, and review please!!