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CheyanneChika - I personally want their fight to end but I have no control over that. And yes; Gwendal does use feather quills. I guess I'll say Yuuri brought over some pens or blame it on Yuuri's poor observation skills since it was his Point of View… lol
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Murata: Shinou be upset? Doubt it. The ass has no feelings.
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Murata: The hell is that supposed to mean?
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Murata: Don't ignore me!
Blood's POV (Point Of View)
Watching Yuuri and the others was very comical even when they didn't mean for it to be; but it was also tiring. Trying to fix their problems and wasting my energy in doing so.
I shrugged.
It wasn't as though I am forced to help; I choose to.
So why do you?
Yuuri. I chuckle to myself. He learned that he too can read my thoughts when I don't conceal them. I should've known he'd pry into my private life.
That's what you do!
I felt my smile slip then. A more serious expression taking over. There was nothing wrong; least of all anything Yuuri bother himself with.
That thought being said; I shut my mind. I didn't need the boy prying into my mind to see what was going on. I know that he would hate it.
"Possibly not even allow it."
"Possibly not allow what?" I would have been surprised should I not have known who had just turned the corner and spoken.
I turned; smile fully in place. "Conrart." Avoiding his question completely. He didn't like it. I could feel his frustration.
"What is it you are planning?" His eyes seemed to spark; nothing like when flames appear in Wolfram's eyes; but similar.
It wasn't hard to read what he was thinking. I didn't even need to read his thoughts. He was set in stone in his thinking of myself.
In his mind; I was still the evil and manipulative monster Soushu. Of course, "I admit to being manipulative."
"What?"
"But I am not evil."
Conrart was losing his patience; amazing how little tolerance one had for someone they hated. Suppressing the urge to laugh, I looked the man in the eye.
"Nothing. Thinking out loud." I pressed a smile that ticked him off further; which was a benefit to my amusement.
With his fists clenched; I could tell he was trying his best not to attack me. "I made it clear before." I listened without a word. Already knowing what would be said. "Do anything to harm His Majesty,"
"And you will personally see to my death." I finish for him; waving one hand in the air, completely disregarding his threat. It made him angry. More amusement! I suppressed another laugh of joy.
I made my way over to him, his hands moving to his stomach instinctively.
Leaning close, I smirked. Pissing him off further. "And if you recall;" I whispered in his ear. "I have also said before,"
I felt a wicked smile spread across my lips. "The moment you try, the moment Yuuri is to die."
Chuckling that grew to laughter; I turned and left. Leaving a fuming solider behind.
I did have to admit. His threat wasn't empty; but he was unable to fill it. As mine was ready and waiting to fulfill.
My smile fell and my laughter stopped. When Micah was born; that would change. And of course, I also had to admit I had no true desire to hurt Yuuri.
"Shibuya! I'm telling you; Nothing is wrong! I never knew him!"
Currently; Murata sat at the table within the large library of the Castle while Yuuri searched for something to read. Something with raised lettering so he could read it.
Yuuri had asked Murata if he had remembered anything about the Original Maou, Shinou.
Which ticked Murata off.
"Murata. Hate to rain on your whatever, but you know him. You served him hundreds of years ago and you two were lovers even."
Murata sat stock still. Mind trying to grasp what had been said. But it didn't fully comprehend. "I don't understand."
Yuuri pushed off gently with one hand; the ladder he stood on rolled to the left as he scanned a new spot of the shelf for a book. "Served. As Shinou's sage. Right hand man. And somehow, you became his lover too."
The current Maou spoke offhandedly, most of his attention diverted to skimming over a thin leather bound book in his hand.
Pushing his glassed up a bit, Murata rolled his eyes. "I highly doubt that."
A low chuckle in the dark room. "Why my dear sage. Should I have wanted you to come any sooner; you know well it would have happened."
Murata paled.
He had thought it to be a bad dream, but his body told him differently. He was still sore.
How could he of ever loved that man? If it were at all true what Yuuri was saying.
The man had raped him that night damn it! There was no way he would ever like someone so… perverted and smug!
Yuuri looked down at his friend, he had slammed his hands on the table but wasn't looking at Yuuri. He was staring at nothing. Anger and embarrassment on his face and in his eyes was…?
Yuuri knew that look.
"Hey Murata."
The bespectacled boy snapped from his thoughts and jerked his head up to look at Yuuri. "Yeah?"
"Shinou has already talked to you, hasn't he?"
Murata blushed. "He didn't talk!" Yuuri had been right.
"What'd he do?"
Murata blinked, clearly taken aback. "What?"
Yuuri was now on the floor walking to the table. "That look in your eye. You always get that look when Shinou's done something. Normally along the lines of perverted sexual acts." Yuuri held air quotes around the final three words, indicating that was what Murata called it.
Turning his face away, he nodded. "He did…" Murata turned back to Yuuri. "Why did he!"
"From what you told me, before you lost your memory of him, Its what he does. Its just how he shows his love." For a moment, Yuuri truly believed Murata to argue, but something seemed to spark in his eyes for a moment before it was gone.
"Murata?"
"Where can I find him?"
"Shinou?" Murata nodded.
"The temple…, most likely." Yuuri answered.
Maybe Murata remembered something?
"You're going to talk to him?" Yuuri tried as Murata was nearly half-way out the door. He only nodded.
"Your Majesty. We must speak." Yuuri looked up from the desk where he currently sat, laying his pen, that brought back from earth, down as he sighed irritability.
"Conrad…we've talked about this. My name is Yuuri."
"Right. We need to discuss Soushu." Conrad didn't give the correct thought and jumped right on the gun.
Yuuri leaned back in his seat. "Blood."
Conrad ignored the second correction. "I have reason to believe he is a danger to your life."
Yuuri blinked. Opened his mouth only to close it without a word. And then blinked again. He had been listening; hadn't he? Did he hear right or were his ears playing tricks on him?
"He told me himself."
Yuuri trusted Conrad. But he found this hard to believe. "Conrad…I don't think Blood would ever hurt me. Why do you?"
Conrad opened his mouth to speak only to shut it again without a sound. "Conrad."
Said man looked at the young king. "I will sense if Blood is evil. I will."
A soft smile touched Conrad's lips. Nodding, he decided to leave it alone. Praying Yuuri was correct.
A/N::: Alright. I've already written a lot of chapter 25 so please be calm.
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Riddle time! ;D
Give me night, I shine. Give me day, I hide…What am I?
Full…Full…Full…MOON!
Times up! So?
I'm the Moon silly!
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