Mint: Mint here! Along with my sisters Avy and Neko!

Avy: Hey there!

Neko: What's up?

Mint: Avy is Fate!

Avy: (Glares at Mint) That was supposed to be a secret!

Kai: Hn. Not really. We know you're Fate and Mint is Destiny.

Mint: Okay, Mr. Smarty-pants! Did you know that Neko is Calamity and that in my next story we will all be there?

Kai: I do now.

Mint: . . . (Bangs head on desk)

Max: (Laughs nervously) Mint doesn't own us or Beyblade!

Ray: This story includes yaoi (boy x boy), language, violence, and . . . awesomeness.

Tyson: Mint, hurry up and thank the reviewers!

Mint: Okay!

Tragic Panda101: Thanks! (Hugs) Well, we don't have to worry about him anymore! (Grins) (Gives you the keys to the dungeons) Here you go! Throw anyone in! As long as it's not me, Tyson, Max, the reviewers, my dog, or my cat.
Kai, Ray, Avy, Neko, and Tala: HEY!
Mint: (Grins sheepishly) Heh heh . . .

Lady Kirei: Yay! Thank you kindly for the orbs. I will put them to use! (Uses the red orb on Tyson and Kai)
Tyson and Kai: (Makes out)
Mint: (o.o) So distracting . . .

RobbXmonXlover: (Laughs) That's right! We don't need (or want) Dunga's hotheadedness! Hee hee . . . I LOVE making Kai possessive and overly protective of Tyson. It's so adorable!!! Thank you! I hope to update plentiful when break comes and I'm done with that darn children's book! (Hugs)

sain-kookie: Thank you! And, for reviewing, have a Tyson plushie and Kai plushie! Look, they can even kiss! (Points to the Velcro on the plushies lips and puts them together)

IN FACT, ALL OF MY REVIEWERS WILL GET KISSING TYSON AND KAI PLUSHIES!

DarkerKill: I know, right?! TyKa and MaRe forever!!!

Mint, Avy, and Neko: Let's do this!


The Prince and the Gods
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In the Last Chapter

Unknown to Tyson, a certain dual haired teen stood on the other side of his door, leaning against it lightly. Tyson . . . Why do you make me feel this way? He closed his eyes and sighed quietly. With one last look at the door that blocked him from the bluenette, he trotted down the hall to his own room, which was not too far from the younger boy's. Sleep tight . . . He closed the door behind him.

Chapter 3: First Day

Mornings. Tyson never really enjoyed them, and he especially hated waking up early for things like school. Today, however, was different. "C'mon, Max! Let's go already! First is breakfast, then first period!" the bluenette yelled and knocked on the blonde's door. He was already dressed in his uniform, which consisted of a white dress shirt, dark gray pants, and a black vest. He also wore a green blazer and tie, which meant he was a first year. Second years wore yellow, third years wore red, fourth years wore blue, fifth years wore silver, and sixth years wore black. Tyson knocked on the door again. "Max!"

Max opened his door and grinned. "Okay, okay! I'm ready! Let's go!" The two boys rushed for the door, but Tyson stopped.

"Wait! What about Kai and Ray?"

"They're already there!" Max called from outside. "We better hurry, or the food will be gone!"

"What?!" The bluenette chased after his friend.

***

"I thought you two would never make it!" Ray said and laughed as his two younger teammates sat at the table. Tyson, as usual, had a mountain of food on his plate. "How's the burn, Ty?"

"Mmm? Oh, it's fine! I had completely forgotten about it!" the bluenette said. He rubbed his arm softly and winced. He grinned sheepishly when the others gave him concerned looks. "Really, guys, I'm fine!" He grinned and began to shovel food into his mouth.

"How do you keep your figure when you eat so much?" a voice asked from behind him. He swallowed and turned around to see a boy with red hair.

"Huh?" Tyson tilted his head to the side.

"Tala," Kai said. He didn't sound very happy. "What do you want?"

Tala pretended to look hurt. "Hi to you too, oh great ice prince. I've just come here to . . . check out the new guy." He smirked. The dual haired teen glared at him, while the bluenette looked oblivious.

"Oh, I remember you!" Tyson exclaimed. "You're on Team Blitzkrieg, right?"

"You got it," the red haired teen said and winked. Kai suddenly felt threatened. He got up and stood in front of the bluenette in a protective way.

Tyson was both shocked and puzzled. Why is Kai doing this? Not that I mind . . .

Tala growled. "What's your problem?"

"You are my problem. Quit harassing my team and leave, now." Kai sounded dangerous and . . . possessive?

"Hmph. Whatever." The red haired boy looked behind Kai at a very confused bluenette. "See you later." He winked and walked away. Kai was about to lunge at him, but Ray stopped him.

"No, Kai. We'll get him in the tournament."

The dual haired teen nodded at his friend and returned to his seat. "What is this tournament, anyway?" Max asked.

"The tournament is something all teams participate in," Ray began. "Only four people from each team are chosen to battle. Then, the teams fight four on four matches. The two teams that make it to the top battle, and the winner gets pride, glory, and one favor."

"One favor?" Tyson repeated.

"You can pretty much ask the headmaster for anything but money," Kai answered.

"Last year's winners were Team Blitzkrieg," Ray continued. "Kai and I could not compete because it was just the two of us. We asked the headmaster over and over why we were by ourselves. His answer was always the same. 'Be patient. They will be here soon.' We never understood what he meant, but now I think we're starting to."

They were silent. Tyson was about to say something when the school bell rang. "Oh yeah! What class do you guys have first?" Max asked happily.

Tyson looked over his schedule. "Battle."

"No way! Me too!"

Ray chuckled. "Looks like we all have first period together," he announced.

The bluenette and blond grinned. The four boys left the dining hall together.

***

"All right, kiddies! Today we're going to be working with swords!" Guy shouted at his class. A boy with blue hair raised his hand. "Yes, Kane?"

"Sir, isn't it a bit early to start with swords?" the second year stated.

"Hah hah hah! It's never too soon to fight on the edge! Literally!"

The students sweat dropped. But, Tyson was a little scared. Real! The swords are real!

"Okay, pansies, take a sword and find a partner to spar with!"

Tyson raced to pair up with Max, but someone grabbed his arm. "Huh?"

"Let's be partners," Tala said. He continued to hold the bluenette, giving him no chance of escape.

"Okay?" Tyson gave him an odd look. Somewhere behind them was a very angry dual haired teen.

Tala smirked. "Good. Over here." He led the younger boy to the middle of the battle hall. "First, we bow. Then, we begin. Ready?"

The bluenette nodded slowly. "Fine."

They bowed lowly, then stood straight. Both readied their swords while staring each other down. Tyson stared with suspicion and slight anger. Tala looked smug and happy. "Go!" the red haired teen yelled and lunged at the younger boy. Tyson quickly raised his sword to block the blow. He succeeded. Tala reeled back and tried again. "Hah! Not bad!" Their blades met again and made a clink sound. Metal continued to meet metal as they bashed their swords. Neither would let up. No . . . He's not bad. In fact, he's good. Too good . . . Tala suddenly disappeared.

"W-what?!" Tyson looked lost and scared. Where did he go?!

"Above you!"

The bluenette looked up to see Tala coming straight for him. That's when something in his mint seemed to take over. W-who are you? His mind went blank. Just as Tala's blade was about to make contact, Tyson raised his blade and blocked. He swept swiftly, causing the older boy's sword to fly in the other direction. Soon, Tala was on the ground with the point of the bluenette's blade only inches from his throat. Tyson's eyes were glowing blue, and his pupils were gone.

W-what is he? Tala was terrified and fascinated at the same time. The other students stopped their sparring and stared at them. There were murmurs going around.

"Did you see that?"

"Inhuman . . ."

"He did it again."

"Is that even possible?"

"That's enough!" Guy yelled as he made his way towards them. "You, blue haired boy with the freaky blue eyes!"

Tyson regained his senses and flinched. Oh boy . . . "Y-yes?"

Guy looked like he was ready to beat the poor boy. Suddenly, he grinned. "See that, class? That is how it's done! Good job! What's your name?"

"T-Tyson Granger, sir!"

"Granger . . ." Guy frowned slightly. His expression changed to understanding. It scared Tyson slightly. "I see. I expected no less. Alright, kiddies! Get back to work!"

The bluenette looked to his left to see Kai staring at him. W-what happened exactly? Why is Kai staring at me like that? He could see many emotions in the usually stoic teen's eyes. Surprise, knowing, anger, sadness, worry, and . . . love. He could swear he saw love.

"From now on I'll have to find you a better partner. Perhaps Hiwatari or Kon," Guy said, bringing Tyson back to reality.

"Uh . . . I'll train with Kai!" the bluenette blurted out. Great going, smart one! Geez! I-I just want to be close to him . . . I just . . .

"Hmph. Fine. Hiwatari!" Guy called the dual haired teen over. Kai nodded and jogged over to them. "Your new partner is Granger, got it?"

Kai nodded. "I understand."

"Good. Now, get back to practicing!"

The bluenette followed his team leader to an empty spot. "So, why'd you chose me, hm?" Kai said with his eye brow raised. His curiousness did not stop him from smirking.

Tyson blushed. "I, um, I just, you know . . ." He suddenly found the ground very interesting. He gasped when he felt a hand lift his chin gently. His stormy blue eyes met with crimson ones. Those blood red eyes seemed to hold him, to claim him . . .

"We'll talk tonight. In your room."

The bell rang, and the students began to leave for their next class. Kai chuckled softly and followed Ray, since both of them had the same class next. Tyson seemed to be frozen in time.

"Hello? Anyone home?" Max asked and waved a hand in front of his face.

"Huh? Oh, yeah. Let's go." The bluenette stood and left the battle hall with his friend.

***

Tyson and Max didn't have the same class for second period, but the classrooms were pretty close so they walked together. They said goodbye as they entered their respective class. Max went to history, and Tyson went to special skills. "Ah, Mr. Granger. Your seat is right here," Waltz said as the bluenette entered the room.

Wait, he didn't even look up! How'd he know I came in? And how does he know my name?

"I remember you from a few days ago," Waltz said, as if reading his mind. "Now, please sit right here." He pointed to the front seat that was in the center row.

Wow, he's really hell-bent on me sitting there, huh? Guess I should . . . Tyson took his seat hesitantly.

"Alright, class, we will start with the introductions. State your name and ability. Or, in some students cases, abilities. I'll begin. My name is Samuel Waltz. I can see into people's souls and tell if they are lying or telling the truth. So, try anything, and I'll know."

Some of the students groaned.

"Alright, Mr. Wong, you next."

A boy with long black hair stood and cleared his throat. He kind of looked like a tiger to Tyson. "My name is Lee Wong. My ability is agility." Snickering resounded through the room.

"I guess you're a poet and didn't even know it!" a third year said and laughed.

"That's enough, Mr. Parker. Why don't you go next?" Waltz said calmly.

The third year grumbled and stood. "Whatever. I'm Michael Parker and I can blow things up with one touch." The students near him scooted their desks back. He snickered.

"Mr. Parker."

"Fine! Something'll only blow up if I want it too! There." Michael sat back down and crossed his arms.

Tala was in the same second period as Tyson, much to the younger boy's displeasure. The red haired teen got up. "I'm Tala Ivanov. My power is ice," He was short, sweet, and to the point.

A boy with blond hair stood next. "My name is Miguel. I can levitate objects to a certain height," the second year stated and sat down. Next was Tyson's turn. He really didn't want to do this.

"Mr. Granger, your turn," Waltz said expectedly.

The bluenette frowned and stood slowly. As he did the others began to whisper.

"He was the one who beat that second year, right?"

"Yup."

"Maybe he's a cheater . . ."

They shut their mouths instantly when Tala sent them all a death glare. Tyson was thankful for it. "I'm Tyson Granger. I can control wind and sometimes storms, if I concentrate hard enough. I can also . . ." he hesitated. "I can also read minds." There were a few gasps and a few more murmurs.

"Is that so?" Waltz got up from his desk and stood in front of the bluenette. "Show me," he demanded.

"O-okay . . ." Tyson closed his eyes and focused only on his teacher. He heard the man's thoughts like he was speaking them. "There is a teachers meeting today. Also, there is a surprise assembly for the first years on Friday. And . . ." He opened his eyes and raised his eyebrows slightly. "You hate mashed potatoes?" There were more gasps and whispering.

"Correct. I see you were telling the truth. Then again, I'd expect no less." Waltz returned to his seat. "Destiny, you're next."

The bluenette ignored everything else and got lost in his thoughts. I except, I expect. Why are all of the teachers saying that? I don't get it . . . Something is going on. And why did he have me read his mind if he can tell if someone is lying? He rubbed his head gently. If reading minds didn't give me such a headache, I would read his right now and figure out what's going on . . . The bell rang and he gathered his stuff to leave. He was about to walk through the door when Waltz stopped him. "Huh?" He looked up to see purple eyes.

"I'm expecting great things from you. Don't let me down." Waltz nodded and moved from the doorway.

There's that word again! Tyson hurried from the room.

"Hey, Ty, what's the hurry? We have next class together, remember?" Max said as he caught up to his friend.

"I know, Maxie, but I really want to get away from that professor Waltz guy." Tyson shuddered.

"Huh? Why?" The blond was confused.

"I'll tell you about it later. Let's just go to potions."

***

Potions was an okay class. It was even better that the two younger boys of the Soulbreakers were in it together. They paired up to make a simple sleeping potion. They accidently added too much of the "yellow" stuff, and it blew up. The teacher scolded them furiously and told them to do it again. They got it right that time. Then it was lunch. The Soulbreakers met outside the dining hall and walked in together.

"So, how were everyone's classes?" Ray asked as they sat down.

"Great! History was kinda boring, but potions was a blast!" Max exclaimed, and he and Tyson started cracking up.

"I see there's an inside joke to that?" Kai asked, amused.

"Oh yeah! You should've seen it! The teacher blew up in anger!" Tyson said and held his stomach as he laughed harder. The two older boys shook their heads and continued eating. Tyson was the first done, as usual, followed by Max. Soon, lunch was over and they had to part again. Tyson went to history while Max went to the skills class. History was rather boring at first, until the professor began to talk about the four Gods.

"They are, or were, great beings," Galaxy continued. "There was once a time when they lived in a castle with the great prince. Actually, it was this very castle they inhabited. The prince would ask for their help whenever the darkness was acting up, since it was strong during that time. Nowadays, it is hard to find this darkness, since it was defeated by the great prince. Hence his nickname, 'Takao the Shadow Slayer.' Only he could call upon the Gods for assistance. There was Driger, the lightning god; Draciel, the water god; Dranzer, the fire god; and the strongest of them all was Dragoon, the wind god. Now, I'm not supposed to tell you this, since it is my own opinion, but I believe that the darkness is growing stronger each day. Do not be alarmed, though, because I also think that the great prince and the four Gods have returned." His eyes turned to a certain bluenette, who jumped slightly.

W-why's he looking at me? Tyson looked away from Galaxy's hard stare. The bell rang and everyone left for their next class.

"Tyson?"

Tyson looked back to see Galaxy. "Uh, yeah?"

"I expect you understood everything?"

There was that damn word again! "Yeah, I did." Tyson smiled, but it was fake. Maybe if I smile and nod he'll let me go.

"Very good. Dismissed."

The bluenette breathed a sigh of relief and hurried off to his next class. Once again, the Soulbreakers were together. When Tyson walked into the magic class, he saw Max sitting next to Ray and grinned. "Hey, guys," he greeted as he sat on the blonde's right side. The other two smiled and nodded in return. Suddenly, the bluenette felt a presence to his right, and he turned to see a certain dual haired teen. "Hey, Kai!" he said happily and smiled warmly. Oh my God, oh my God. I'm blushing! I just know it!"

"Hello, Ty," Kai replied and nodded. There was a soft smile on his face, and Tyson felt the ever annoying butterflies in his stomach.

Magic class was not all that exciting but having all of the Soulbreakers there made things better. The bell rang for the seventh time that day, and the four boys walked to their final class; Health. They sat in the same order they did in magic class. Ray, then Max, then Tyson, then Kai. "Good afternoon, class!" Flores said in her annoying, shrieking voice. "Welcome to health! You will learn a lot this year! Like, what certain chemicals can do to your bodies, or how certain diseases function!" Everyone groaned. Health was not the most interesting thing in the world. Except for one thing . . . "But first, we will learn about the reproduction system!" Everyone cheered. "Why don't we start with the male organs first?"

Oh my God, oh my God . . . Tyson was blushing during the whole discussion. He would glance at Kai every now and then. Sometimes the older boy would be looking back at him, causing him to blush harder.

Great. Just Great. What a perfect time for that overly joyful woman to teach this subject. Kai scowled and looked down to see a slight bulge in his pants. Wonderful. And it doesn't help that I'm sitting next to him, either. Tonight . . . I have to tell him tonight . . . He looked at the bluenette again, who was staring at him. The dual haired teen smirked. He mentally patted himself on the back when he saw the younger boy's eyes glaze slightly and his breathing quicken. Oh, yeah. He would have no trouble tonight . . .

***

Classes were finally over for the day and everyone returned to their houses for bed after dinner. Tyson was sitting on his bed when he heard a knock on his door. Gah! It's gotta be Kai! I'm so nervous! Wait, why am I nervous? It's not like he's going to tell me he likes me . . . is he? No way! How could he like me of all people? "C-come in!" the bluenette called. The door opened to reveal a very sexy looking dual haired teen. Kai was dressed only in his pajama bottoms. Tyson stared at that well built muscular stomach and chest, and he wiped his mouth quickly. Holy crap! I was DROOLING! How embarrassing! "K-Kai! What did you want to talk about?"

The older boy walked over to the bluenette and sat next to him. "Tyson . . ." He hesitated.

He's hesitating. Why's he hesitating? "K-Kai?"

What am I doing? I'm stronger than this! More confident! His courage returned, and he decided to let his actions speak for himself. His lips crashed onto the younger boy's in a passionate kiss, one he had been waiting for ever since he met the bluenette. Tyson's eyes widened, but soon he closed them and melted into the kiss. He felt the older boy's tongue run across his bottom lip, begging for entrance. He opened his mouth slowly to let him in, and he did just that. Kai's tongue entered foreign territory. It was a place he wanted to explore and know. It collided with Tyson's, and the younger boy let out a moan. That little moan suddenly made Kai feel like dominating the bluenette. He tackled Tyson to the bed and pinned him. He caught his lips again and kissed more forcefully. They finally felt like they reached heaven. Tyson moaned into the kiss and wrapped his arms around the dual haired teen's neck to deepen it. To their disappointment they had to break apart for air, and they both gasped. "Ty, can I stay here tonight?" Kai asked rather urgently. Tyson didn't even hesitate.

"Yes!"

Kai smirked and began dominating the younger boy once more. Everything felt so right. They both knew that after this day everything would change. For the better, of course.


Mint: (Wipes tear) SO CUTE!

Avy and Neko: (Sweat drops)

Avy: So, when are you going to write a lemon? Hint hint.

Mint: . . . I plead the fifth.

Kai: (Perks up) Lemon?

Mint: Uh . . .

Kai: (Glares) Do it.

Tyson: (Laughs nervously) What he meant to say was please do it! Pretty please?

Mint: Maaaaaybe. (Grins)

Kai: No maybe! YES!

Mint: (o.O) Geez, Kai. If it involves Tyson and sex you suddenly become crazed.

Kai: DO NOT! NOW, DO IT!!!

Max and Ray: Please review!

Bladebreakers plus Mint, Avy, and Neko: G'night everyone! (Leaves)