Warnings: Yaoi, violence/gore, Hiruma and Agon, language…
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Okay, it's been awhile, so I'm going to take the majority part of the story just explaining everything. I'm sorry if you don't want it, and that it corresponds with the story, but tough.
Kanichild- I'm working on it, so far, not too good.

From this chapter on, I'll be putting in short one-shots until the finale comes.

Shogun was not happy.

Not a single bit.

Especially when they had locked the paranoid boy up, and then, he saw, that guy...

"You..."

"Me," the red eyes challenged the old ex-general in front of him.

"Prince... So, this is the new one?"

"What are you talking about, Shogun-san," the male said, faking his innocent, before he sighed, leaning back into the wall.

Shogan glared as Prince who backed himself to the wall, the pure white room clashing with his black wings that fluttered around him. Mockingly, he gazed around the room.

It was too pure. It was something he wanted to taint.

"Why are you in Kobayakawa's body?"

A soft chuckle, "We're the same person, he called for me, so I came."

"What?"

"Did you honestly think that he can fight? Of course not!" Prince paused, as he sighed dramatically, "Makes you wonder, huh?"

"Stop beating around the bush, what the hell is going on!" Shogun finally snapped and Prince raised his arms up in mock-defeat.

"Still the same grouchy man, I see," he said, the smile running away from his face, "I'm Prince. From the previous generation. I'm only here because Kobayakawa Sena had called me. He saved me, I am indebted to him."

"How?"

"...He's the only person that saw me for who I was," Prince yawned, and then blinked, "Man, that sounded cheesy..." he grumbled, and then shrugged, "Oh well."

He slowly made his way to his barefeet as he twirled around, "As much as I'lf love to continue like this, Sena-sama won't be too happy," he sighed and taking a deep breath, his black angel wings denigrated, his red eyes slowly faded to brown.

Prince smirked.

Shogun gasped.

And Sena fell over, unconscious.

Once upon a time, Dark and Light were fighting. People aren't too sure when they started, but they just fought, and kept fighting as the years passed. Until he came.

A person born from both Light and Dark powers. A person that went around and saved each and every single person he could.

He was Prince. Each time he was born, he had a new name, but always, he was renowned as Prince. The one and only person that would be able to stop the war between Dark and Light.

The last time he was alive, was with Shogun as his right-hand for the Dark side. Then, at the epic point of battle, he was assassinated by his right hand. So, the battle was a tie with both sides having extreme casualties, the war was only minor.

Until Kobayakawa Sena had entered the stage.

The only male that have made it to the Almighty Fire group for a couple of years, he was a male that everyone recognized as Prince. Maybe it was due to his looks. Or maybe, it was because he could use the same kind of magic as Prince, or at least he's rumored to.

But the thing was, Kobayakawa Sena wasn't Prince. Prince may be inside of his (sub)conscious domain, or at least that's what Shogun thinks, but that didn't mean that he was. Sometime between the time Prince died and Sena was alive, Prince came to him and fused with him.

Or so we think. For both Prince and Sena have lost many memories about their past, one can never really be too sure.

Kobayakawa slowly came to, as he sat up, Kakei leaning over him, worry all over his face.

"Sena-kun, are you alright?" he whispered.

"K-Kakei-san?" Sena attempted to sit up, but was held down by Kakei, and he blinked, finally realizing that he was in his dorm room.

"He's awake?" Juumonji casually walked into the room as he stared at Sena, "Good afternoon," he said easily.

"G...Good afternoon?"

Of course, realization hit him as he realized that Panther wasn't there anymore.

Ah... that's right... He had to transfer out... I hope he's okay...

"Sena?"

"Hai!" the male blinked as Kakei's dark eyes that drowned him in concern.

"Are you hungry?"

"N-no, I'm fine!"

"Are you sure?"

"Yes..."

"...Are you thirsty?"

A soft laugh and Sena nodded, "No, I will be fine, Kakei-san..."

"Alright..." the male slowly back off, "If you need me," the male jumped up onto his bed, "Just say my name."

"Hai."

Sena was reassured, and right now, that's all he needed.

And then, he continued his regular daily routine the following day, he woke up, used the restroom, wore his uniform and made sure that the red emblem, the one that said that he was apart of the fire group, one of the much more higher and leader-like group in the entire school.

Following the white generals that no one had actually met before.

Sena patiently waited for Kakei and Juumonji to get ready before, for the first time all year, the three walked to Cafeteria two, where they were to eat breakfast there.

As as soon as they opened the doors and walked in, all eyes fell to the brunet, who seemed completely oblivious to the stares.

"It's been a couple of days..."

"Yeah, so that's him?"

"Damn, he's cute..."

Kakei walked closer to Sena, a careful eye around as though he was threatening anyone to come closer..

"Oi! Fucking brat!" Hiruma calmly walked over to the male, a grin to cover the concern glinting in his eyes.

"Hie!" the male looked over at the taller sempai, "Y-yes?"

Grinning like a psychopathic maniac, "You guys are keeping each other well fucking entertained," he asked, all the well implying something.

Juumonji and Kakei went ablaze, and began sputtering as Sena blinked his wide eyes and nodded, "Of course!" he said, oblivious to what he just agreed.

Hiruma's surprised look was priceless before the male burst out laughing, "I knew it! The three of you are-"

"Would you like to join us?" the small male asked.

The blond male stopped dead, "What?"

"ORAA!" the scream echoed as a male, with burning red skin and thick, black eyeliner surrounding his eyes, "KOBAYAKAWA SENA!"

"Meep," Sena squeaked as the male came running before he was thrown off by an even bigger man.

With a great mane behind him, a predatory grin on his face, "Fight me," he said happily.

Judging by the brown lettering on his uniform and Earth bracelet, the male came to a conclusion that this male was from the one-track-mind.

"Eh?"

"Stand back, Gaou," Juumonji snarled out.

"I don't want to hear that from you," Gaou said, looking very board at the male before letting his eyes flash back to the male behind him.

"Kobayakawa Sena, I await your answer," he said before walking out, "Courtyard, tomorrow at five."

The brunet blinked.

What had he done now?