This is not somthing I will do alot... This story is YAOI. Cluas and Ninten Yaoi... Yum!
Written originaly for dA, but I think you should read it too!
Yes, I drempt this story... and there will be a Lemon in Chapter 4 (Of this).
Skip if you do not like.
"You don't need to do this… you know that right?" The masked boy said randomly.
"You know as well as I do… something's after you… I don't want to see you dead." The other boy responded. He then got up and began to walk away before he was stopped by a hand on his shoulder.
"Wait… I never got your name." The masked boy stated. This was true; they hadn't said anything about names. They were too busy running.
"I'm Ninten. You haven't heard of me?" Ninten asked with a hint of surprise.
"No. This may be a bit of a surprise, but I haven't been here before. In fact, I haven't been to this time before." The boy smirked. He hadn't expected what he was seeing. Ninten's eyes had grown wide, and he was shaking slightly.
"B-before I-I jump to conclusions… W-what's your name?" Ninten stuttered, he was trying to keep his mind from breaking. But, he was failing.
"I-I can't… I don't remember…" The masked boy answered. He was on the verge of remembering something that he didn't want too.
"I-I… someone told me about this once… a Masked boy without a name or memories… a Monster will chase him… He will be killed by the beast, if he doesn't get his memories back… The only thing that can revive them is the chosen boy…" Ninten explained.
"Is there a true way to awaken the lost memories?" The boy asked, he only hoped that he could finish this so he could get to his mission.
"Well… Uh… I… Um… It… We… It requires… We have to… Uh…" Ninten froze. His brain was shutting down, and his mind was blank.
"Lemme guess… Intimate physical contact?" The boy guessed. By the Ninten tensed up, he knew it was correct.
"Not exactly…" Ninten began. He was acting extremely shy… "The contact can be everything from just our hands touching, to…" Ninten stopped himself. They weren't going THAT far anytime soon…
Or were they?
"Well… Are you going to help me remember?" The Masked boy asked in an almost seductive tone. He grabbed Ninten's shoulders and looked deep into his eyes. He was looking for something…
Fear?
No.
Strength?
No.
Desire?
Maybe.
Things in the masked boy's head were coming in a little clearer. The only new tidbit of info was his name, and a little bit of family.
His name was Claus.
His brother's name was Lucas.
His father's name was Flint.
His Mother's name… it started with an "H".
Claus had finally uncovered some of who he was… He needed to know more…
A LOT MORE.