Yuki always wondered why her dreams well, nightmares were the way they were. It always had the kishin in it and he would always try to kill her. Why was she having these dreams about him in the first place? Yeah the world is being consumed by madness and she once fought the kishin not to long ago, but she never feared the man. Or at least she didn't think she did. Questions with no answers are the most difficult ones. She would never be able to find out why such a thing was happening to her. What did she do to deserve this? She's not a bad girl, she doesn't really get into fights with others, except for her idiotic new partner named Soul. She wished the dreams would stop, wish they would leave her alone and let her get a good night's rest. But of course life isn't fair and you don't always get what you wish for.

She moaned in her sleep and flipped over. After a while, she tossed in her sleep again. Her body was coated with a layer of cold sweat and her heart was beating rapidly in her chest, almost as if it was about to burst out. Her chest heaved in the fear of the dream. It always was the same dream. In it the kishin had chased her. She ran as fast as she could through the forest. It seemed the faster she ran the closer he would get. Like any other time she was cornered, met with a dead end. She sank to the ground and pushed herself as deep into the crack of the wall she sat behind to keep him from coming near her. Then suddenly her friends would faces were not of their own. Their faces were tattooed with the narrow eyes that lye upon the kishin's hands. Drool slithered down their chin and would drip pools of black blood on the ground. The false faces would soon melt away with their bodies into the darkness of the night. He approached her and would whisper in her ear "I win." and devour her soul completely. She could only sit there and watch in horror.

Screaming was no use anyways. The dream always ended the same way.

She darted up out of the bed, and screamed. Usually she would hold her breath and deal with it herself, but this time she yelled alerting the house. 'Crap I hope Soul didn't hear that.' she thought to herself when she realized it was loud enough to wake the whole apartment. Soon enough, Soul flew open the door. "Yuki!?" He yelled looking around her room. When his eyes adjusted to the darkness of her room, he saw she was panting on her bed and beads of sweat dripped down her face. He immediately ran over to her bed and sat at her side. As he got closer, he noticed that she was crying. He rubbed her back for comfort. He then also felt that she was trembling. He pulled her into his arms and burred his face into her hair, smelling the fresh scent of peaches. She fought to pull away, she felt as if she didn't need any comforting. She didn't need his pity.

Soul wrapped his arms tighter around the frail girl and held her, rocking her side to side. Giving up with fighting, she wrapped her arms around his back. Her grip tightened as more tears ran down her cheeks, soaking his shirt. As she sobbed, Soul continued to sway her and whispered in her ear, "Shhhh, it's okay. I'm here now. It was only a dream, there's nothing to be afraid of." Although he did wonder what was the thing that frightened his partner. He removed one of his arms from around her and lifted her chin, sitting between his index and pointer finger. He looked into her sparkling eyes. Her eyes were ringed red from crying. He hated to see her beautiful face be ruined by sadness, even if a little part of him enjoyed seeing her cry in his arms.

He leaned in and kissed her passionately. They melted into the sweet feeling of the kiss. In Yuki's mind, she was thinking that her crying was an excuse for winning her over, but she would make sure she would be very hard to get. In reality though, he actually did care. He wanted to her her, he wanted to be there every moment of the day, but only if it was with her. He didn't know why he suddenly grew these feelings for Yuki, he just knew they appeared out of nowhere. He assumed that they had always been there, in his heart but at the time his main priority was to get his beloved Maka to loved him.

The lose of air caught up to them and they pulled away for much needed air. They looked deep into each other's eyes. While Soul saw the adorable details of her face, Yuki saw something in his eyes that scared her. Lust. Now she knew he was playing her, it was written all over her face. Really? He would sink that low? He would really use her feelings to manipulate her? The worst thing about it was that she actually had developed feelings for him. Even when he had loved Maka, her best friend. She loved him so much she even went through with Soul telling her the latest updates about his relationship with Maka.

She closed her eyes then. She gave up. If he wanted her, he could have her. Soul pressed his forehead against hers and stared at the beautiful creature that sat before him. He wiped off the trail of tears that marked her face and caressed her cheek. Her breathing was ragged and he could tell she was recovering her breath from the kiss and her crying. "Please Yuki," Soul said softly, his cool guy act hidden. "Don't cry anymore." She fluttered her eyes open and looked into his crimson orbs. She sniffled a little then smiled. "okay..." she mumbled softly. The smile was contagious and he caught the smile. More like a grin. They chuckled together and Soul laid her on her back on the bed.

She stared at him wide eyed until he laid down next to her and pulled the blankets up over them. That's not at all what she thought he was going to do. Maybe he was a gentlemen going for love and not to get into her pants. "Yuki." Soul broke Yuki out of her thoughts. "Hm?" she asked as she closed her eyes. "I love you." He whispered into he ear. Her eyes shot open and were met with his blazing ones. She smiled and closed her eyes again. "I love you too, Soul" He was happy to hear the words come back out of her mouth. He snuggled close to his new lover and drifted off to sleep, where as Yuki had a hard time finding dream land. Something was alarming her, something was telling he not to fall asleep. That everything wasn't going to be alright. She shrugged the bad feeling off her shoulder and fell into slumber along with Soul.

Little did they know, the kishin sat in the room the whole time. He watched as she slept, how she screamed, how they kissed and all. He had always watched her. He wanted to know what this "courage" thing was that the little humans spoke of. Twice has he heard the word. Once from Maka and the second from Yuki. All he observed was an average teenage girl. He thought she might have been strong or something. Something to peek his liking. But strangely the average girl was amazing him in ways he never thought a human would. He had grew an attraction to her. Maybe even liked her. His mind was twisted with things he didn't understand, bringing the madness out of him and into the closest thing to him. Which were her dreams. The nightmares that were continuous.

He watched the couple sleep together in peace. Apart of Asura was tingling maybe even burning every time he looked at the scythe's arm around his Yuki. WHAT?! His Yuki? More confusion. Yuki's face suddenly twisted in an odd shape. He was reminded he needed to calm down, not to hurt her- wait? NOT to hurt her? Every other night he would love to see the girl under his spell, being in horror. But now it was different. He gazed down at his lover and stared at her plump pink lips. He wanted to taste them. Maybe even go farther. He wanted to drag his tongue on her rich vanilla skin and touch her. He wanted her to be the one he thought about, and not that little pathetic sorry excuse for a man. He wanted to make her writhe in pl- He shook his head of his disturbing thoughts.

Maybe I'll leave her alone for tonight. The kishin thought as he disappeared from the room. All night he couldn't stop thinking about her, he only thought of her. Dirty things, if you know what I mean. He wanted to go back and watch her sleep, but he knew he would only cause her trouble.

But back at the apartment Yuki and Soul shared, Yuki's dreams were filled with the kishin. Not the haunting nightmare that was an everyday thing, but sexual dreams. She cringed in her sleep. In her dream he was molesting her. practically raping her. Yeah, rape. A girl's worst nightmare.

OMG! What's up?! sorry it's been so long since I last updated. ^^: that's why I rewarded you with this long chapter! yay! but anyways let's get to the point. I am holding a contest. See, the cover of this story has a picture of Asura and Maka which really I need a picture of Yuki and Asura. But since Yuki is an OC then there isnt a real picture of them. I have come to you today to ask if you any of you all can draw. I would do it myself, because I'm an artist but I thought it would be more interesting if you guys made the cover, maybe I'll make a collage of your entries. So if you are an awesome drawer and would like to enter this contest, please leave your name, state, and type of cover you made(anime, realistic etc. :P ) This contest will be valid for a month. I will also be accepting pm's or messages of fb(face book) my name on fb is: Brittani Lo'Chan. Can't wait to see the results and see you soon!