S-S
Rues Per Cruor (Bound by Blood)
Most Story by: Yoru Atemu
Prologue 2, Chapters 2 and 4 by: Shiori Blood Moon
S-S
Published: 11-12-10
Main Pairing: KanameXZero
Minor Pairings: JunseixMitsatou, KaoruxKori, KaoruxJunsei,
Warning: This fic is rated M for safety. I don't know of what yet but when it comes it comes, lol XD.
Disclaimer: The characters belong to Matsuri Hino expect for Inserted character.
Prologue II
-Chillness of the Soul-
"Kaname-kun, wake up already!" From my deepest reverie came the voice of one such as familiar, and admirably lovely that I seemed to move to the side so that I may become closer to it. It had been so long before. . . Anyone had called me Kaname-kun rather than Sama. I preferred the sweet horrific especially when it came from the dearest of my friends. She was attempting to wake me from my sleep and it was fun to irritate her despite the sort of personality twist. Meaning this child has changed me so, made me playful in a sort of twist. "Wake up, butt hole!" She sighed, her finger grasping onto my shoulder- I flinched at the feeling of her cold fingers on my flesh- and shook my body as hard as her tiny body could muster which was pretty hard.
"All right, all right. . . I am awake, Kori-chan." I laugh without humor, stretching my arms outward, a yawn erupting from my throat before I reached out to take the prepubescent Lolita by her waist. My entire hand fitting around her perfectly. She was so very tiny that it was a bit of a struggle not to break her in half. She was like a glass sculpture and rightfully so I named her after something as fragile. She seemed to gaze down at me with a twisted smile that seemed to be a mixture of that of a smile and a smirk. I was used to this kind smile fro I was the only one who had the luxury of this expression. Her tiny hands took a hold of my head, each finger rolling through my hair as she leaned over me, our eyes connected in a singular gaze. Her eyes were a gorgeous ice blue like her name suggested. Her hair falling forward to cover my forehead and caressing my cheeks with the white silk. She personified that of ice. "What did you need, koi?" I ask her like I remember asking that of my little sister multiple times. She reminded me so of Yuki. But that is all in the past now. My Imouto was gone from my arms and into another man's.
Kana-kun, you've been asleep for two days. . . I was bored without you." She seemed to pout before her full lips found my forehead and she lingered there, unable to stray fro she found it a comfort to stay just like that and I dare not dash her dreams for more than anything she wished to be my wife. She practiced this role for future reference, but will never need it. For I will never take her as my wife.
"Is that all?" I grunted back as a retort, my hands lifting to the thick tresses of ivory that sprouted from her had before my lips found her pulse. It was slow and steady, unable to rise no matter what I did. And in turn, I gave her a soft purr. She pulled away to give me the blessed shine of her twisted smile once more before standing straight. Her fingers dusting off her Lolita-esque dress of pure white and light blue that fit her perfectly. "I was hoping it was longer than that." I sighed heavily, sitting upward, my knees lifting so that I could hitch my arms up and rest my hands onto my palm. She placed her hands on her tiny hips and gave me a look.
"You can't just stay like this. . . Yuki isn't coming back, Kaname. She got married and has her own life now. You have to move with yours now. She wants you to be happy for her. . ." She placed her fingers beneath my chin to lift it so that our eyes could connect in a singular gaze of understanding. She always did know me best no matter how I wished to hide myself in the darkness of my room, but she always did seem to glow in the abyss.
"I can and I will." I frowned as I shove my hands in my pockets and lifted myself so that I loom over my dear companion. She lifted a brow at my stance before turning on her heel and began to stride off in the direction of my room. I follow slowly afterward, my feet dragging despite the fact that it looks too graceful to have been drawled out. Opening the large ornate door of mahogany, she peeked over her bare shoulder.
"Then why don't you?" She inquired.
"You would just come in and interrupt me every time sleep would consume me." I stated bluntly, brushing past her without a second thought so that I could sink into the first hallway of the mansion. My door was at lease six feet from the next and ten feet or so from the staircase, I chose the latter and began my long venture down them, but only to hear my dear Kori tinkering after me with a chiming voice.
"That is not an excuse." She said in a sing-song.
"Was it supposed to be?" I retort with a peer over my shoulder. She was seated on the stair railing, her dress used as propulsion. She slid past me and over the curl that appeared at the end of the stair, jumping off so that she may great me there.
"I am not sure, Mr. Gloomy gills, was it suppose to be?" I grant her little snicker for her smart allecky remake and reach out to ruffle her unruly mop of tresses much to her chagrin. Kori slapped my hand away, her free hand pushing me in the back. Despite her attempt to be different, she was still a ten year old with the same thoughts as my and the same angst that most teenagers would express. She twisted over to me, her head tilted to the side.
"Gloomy gill?" I blink.
"Alright. . . Emo-kid. . .?" That one actually made me laugh. Was I an emo-kid? It seemed to fit nicely despite that fact I wasn't walking around with black nail polis on my finger and eyeliner decorating my face. Not quiet yet. "Or is Emo too strong for you, O prince of the night?" She taunted and I reached down to grasp her by the hips and lift her over my shoulder, a hand resting on her shapely bottom.
"K-Kaname, this is out of line! Put me down! Now!" She shouted, struggling against my hold, her legs kicking wildly against that of my shoulder. It actually kind of tickled. I smirk and shift her so that my shoulder blade dug into her stomach enough to silence her, but this only ticked her off even more. She reached at my hair and yanked at it slightly trying to get me to release her body. Biting into my bottom lip, I contain what was left of my humor and walked forward to the living room without thought. Finally I plop her down onto the couch and look over this girl that I met that night. The day of my Imouto's wedding. She had been the flower girl, being Yuki's husband's niece. Kori had instantly found it upon herself to become my wife and fill the void within my heart that Yuki had vacated.
It was a sweet sentiment I had to admit. . .
"Call me an emo kid again and I will severely punish you, Shiroyuki-chan." She seemed to snicker and reached out to grip onto my ears, pulling them as I made a silly face. My tongue stuck out at her and all she could do was burst out laughing, her cheeks enflaming.
"Arlequin!" She purred, she said that the first time she talked to me, laughing at my somber mood, but as soon as she had said that she become my little guardian in disguise. . .
My little angel. . .
Kori Shiroyuki.
_Kori_
The moment I laid eyes on Kaname-kun. . . I felt my heart throb in my chest.
He was a dark prince, and I was prepared to become that of this dark princess no matter what, but he won't accept me.
He had once said: 'I would never be acceptable in my book to be you husband. . . You will forever be in my eyes, a little snowflake that will forever be preserved as mine. And I shall always be your prince of sin and shadows. Eternally yours, my dear sweet pixy. . ." I love the way he calls me a pixy and the way he plays with me despite the depression that I know he feels deep in his heart. I just wish to heal it so that even if I am not his wife. . .
He can feel all that she wished him to.
She can hold him at night like I do and drive away all the tears and pain.
For my prince. . .
Kaname Kuran.
YA: Well there you go, it's the second prologue in Kaname's pov with a little of kori in the end...
DY: I hope you enjoyed the chapter designed by Shiori Blood Moon... she loves Kori and Kaname as a sort of pun couple and thinks it's adorable.
YA: -Stares a DY- How the hell they ended up like this! Why did Yuki go and marry some other guy... really I don't have a clue XD -laughs-
Shiori: Anyway, we hoped you enjoyed.
DY: Oh, Shio-chan, when did you arrive?
Shiori: About a minute or so ago... why?
DY: No reason... .
YA: Oh and Please Review! It makes the world go round! -Happy-
Shiori: She really does use that a lot...
DY: Sadly, only for her...
YA: -Ignored, Happy little dance-