~Teito's POV~
Damn that Hakuren. He just disappeared, and now there's another one of those things after you. Kor. They just keep appearing, no matter how many you fight off, and Castor's training was not helping at all.
"Castor-san!"
You called out, a blast of zaiphon smashing the wall behind you. What was this Kor thinking? It was pure daylight now, and everyone had already fled the courtyard and entrance staircase. It was probably a good thing that there was no one else around, since this monster was huge.
"Castor-san! Labrador-san!"
You called again, a hint of desperation seeping into your voice. Your Bascule was broken from training earlier, so there was no way you could handle this one. Not without harming the human, anyway.
Closing your eyes tightly, you swerved around the fountain, rock flying everywhere as the Kor destroyed the ground.
"May God be with you."
~Kaiya's POV~
"May God be with you."
Now, where were they…there had been a Kor in the church grounds, so they should be somewhere around here…you sighed. They were late, if they waited this long, people could get killed! Always so irresponsible.
"Ah!"
Someone turned around to face you as you stood in the gateway. You weren't exactly wearing an outfit fitting for a priestess right now, seeing as you were in a long black coat with a plain black top underneath, and long black trousers. It 'wasn't fitting' for a woman of God to dress this way, or so the Head Bishop said.
"T-Thank you…"
You blinked, looking down at the boy. You had completely forgotten about him.
"Oh, no problem."
You said, a little absentmindedly. You knew they were still here…
"Teito!"
You blinked your eyes into focus, to see exactly who you had been looking for. They stood in front of the boy you had just saved, fussing around him. So, he must be that boy, the holder of the eye.
As you looked on, an unfamiliar face stood out amongst the crowd. Golden hair, lavender eyes…an oak boy. Most unusual in this profession. A flicker of movement caught your eye, as Castor looked up in surprise.
"Kaiya-san?"
You broke into a smile instantly, leaning against the tall gateway wall. They had finally noticed you.
"Yeah, took you long enough, Castor, Labrador."
You complained, your eyes moving towards a certain blond. You froze, eyes widening. You shouldn't be surprised by his presence. He was a bishop of this church, just like you. Your eyes lowered, glancing towards the floor. On the other side of the staircase, your partner did the same, averting his gaze.
"Frau."
You stated, tone even as you tried to hide your surge of emotions.
It had been too long.
"Kaiya."
The two of you averted your eyes. Your eyes flashed as you shot Castor and Labrador an apologetic look. You needed to go. Go somewhere… quiet. A place he knew you would go to.
"Well…I have business to attend to…"
You stated uneasily, breaking the lingering silence. Quickly, you nodded your head politely at the group below, heading off in a very specific direction.
"I'm sorry…"
You murmured, leaving the five of them in the courtyard.
~Frau's POV~
You froze in place, blue eyes cast downwards.
"Who was that? Someone you know, Castor-san?"
The voice was Hakuren's, the blond Oak's eyes flickering towards you quickly, before returning to Castor. You hadn't missed the look in Kaiya's eyes when she saw you. How long had it been? A year? Two years? You had lost track of how much time had passed since you last saw her. She was still the same.
Still yours.
Quickly, you turned away from your friends, heading off towards the church. You knew where she would be; just as well as she knew you would follow her. Behind you, Lab smiled at your retreating figure, Castor fixing his glasses with a smirk.
"Frau, where are you going?"
Teito called, green eyes curious. Hakuren closed his eyes, shaking his head in a knowing way. It kind of ticked you off that he had picked it up so quickly. Were you being that obvious?
"To work."
You called grudgingly, blue eyes annoyed. Castor smirked again, watching you leave.
"Ah, always so secretive."
He called, his brown eyes showing amusement. You decided to ignore him.