Summary: The Blades, a world renown criminal organization. The leaders, the brothers named after their personalities share everything. The only one with the ultimate power, the King. Suggests violence and adult themes nothing explicit. ONE SHOT. RyoXRip(oc) and RyoXSwade(oc)

Disclaimer: I don't own the Prince of Tennis or it's characters. I am however using them for my own enjoyment.

The Prince of Tennis

The Blades

"So how did you end up joining the family of Blades Ryoma-Chan?" Rip asked leaning on his elbows dark hair falling into his dark eyes. "Can I get anything for you gentlemen?" A waitress asked cutting off his answer before he could even start. "Two large poutines and two Pontas, one grape and one orange." "Al right I'll be right back with your drinks." she replied tucking a stray strand of orange hair behind her ears. Giving rip a smile and a wink from her green eyes she wandered off.

"So, the answer to my question?" Rip asked. Tezuka and Fuji sat in the booth behind them listening to their conversation. Fuji noticed the girl heading for them next and opened his eyes staring at her. She halted in her tracks and with a shiver walked away leaving them in peace.

The conversion was just getting good, this is information Ryoma's parents were looking for. "Swade's father started everything. I'm surprised Swade didn't tell you all the gruesome details himself. He loves to brag about it." Ryoma mumbled with a small huff.

"Well apparently he loves to torture me more because he purposely told me to ask you about it." "His father shot up my school back in America. He shot at a friend of mine Kevin; he took me captive and used me to bargain with the cops. Kevin was his first choice but he kicked him in the shin and then he noticed me. When Swade went to visit his father in prison I guess he was told about me and instantly wanted to see who had 'captured fathers interest' as he put it."

"What kind of test did they give you? Did you even have a choice?" Rip smiled with a dark chuckle at Ryoma's humpf, it said it all. "Not likely, if I had it my way I'd have nothing to do with you lot. He took me to an abandoned warehouse for my 'test' all I had to do was lye there and take it. Not like I didn't find out fast there was no way I was strong enough to break free. Does that satisfy your curiosity Rip-Sama?"

"One more thing,' Rip smiled and his eyes seemed to glitter giving Ryoma a bad feeling 'Were you the uke when he rapped you?" Tezuka stilled and looked at Fuji, this was it the secret to his behaviour, why he joined them in the first place and everything seemed to spiral out of control. He hadn't had any choice.

"I was the uke!" Ryoma admitted quietly. "I see now why he wanted us to meet. You're so lovely Ryoma-Chan something draws people like us to you." The waitress returned with their drinks and their poutines giving them another smile she turned and walked to another table. Glancing back at the table behind them she received another glacial glare from the brunette. "Once a week at the very least I expect you to meet me my place. If that is what your use was back in America I shall continue your training. Though I'll be cross training you in other fields as well."

"Like?" "Guns first of all, and how to handle a knife. With your sweet and innocent looksgiven the right performance you could accomplish a lot for me. I'll have to be sure to give Swade my gratitude the next time I speak with him. What day in the week can you come to me and what time?"

"Saturdays any time, afternoon is preferred." Ryoma sighed, resigned to his fate. He had gotten used to it over the course of two years so it wasn't all that bad any more. Fuji looked to Tezuka and could see the fire in his eyes, Ryoma was so far in that he wondered if he could pull him out, did the boy even want to be pulled out now? His parents would be so hurt and shocked, something like this wasn't supposed to happen.

Fuji looked like he was about to walk over and solve their problems by taking out the black headed leader behind them. With their fries finished and pontas completed Rip stood up. Ryoma jumpped to his feet both fists balled right over his heart and left behind his back with his head bowed. "Relax Ryo-Chan. I'll see you later I have some business to attend to now." with a nod Rip turned and left. Ryoma sighed "I may as well join your table Bucho, Fuji-Senpai. You probably have a very bad idea planned right now." pushing Fuji over he sat down beside him.

"What's going on Ryoma? Your parents are so worried and this started right after the incident at school. How could this have spired so out of control like this?" "It's not something that was planned. Swades father was a very bad man and never treated swade right from the beginning. His personality was fine if you didn't piss him off. He could even be very gentle but you rub him the wrong way and you come out the room so mangled your own mother couldn't recognize you."

"You seen him like this I suppose ne Ryoma-kun?" Fuji asked with a frown. "No one has seen what he actually does. You see a kid walk in, hear him say something wrong and you feel the chill run down your spine. Next thing ya know Swade walks out all bloody demanding clean-up. No one sees him do anything we just see what happens after. Once you're in, you never get out unless they let you go." "is there a way to convince Rip to let you go?" Tezuka asks hands folded under his chin.

"Who says I want out? It started off bad, I was always in pain and I was so embarrassed. But I really do miss Swade. He's not all bad. Fuji is kinda like him the shiver you get, but Swade is so much more, violent when angry.' Ryoma turns to Fuji 'Think of when your angry you want to rip them apart.' Fuji nods. 'Swade doesn't stop and think is this the right time, do I have a use for him. Even if you have a use and very valuable one he lets his emotions take over a that's it.

But he's kind and sweet, gives you flowers, kissed your cheek in public and ravishes you in private. If someone torments you he disposes of them, he defends you with his life. No one touches what is his. And Swade doesn't share." "So then how come he let you move back? He's going to let Rip have you? This doesn't make scene." Fuji replied.

"Rip is one of the bosses in Japan. He knows where Rip lives and Rip knows where Swade lives. In this business they're brothers. Brother's share willing or not. He has no say, King is the only one who has say if someone has exclusive rights. If swade goes to him and obtains those right then Rip will back off. Until then I'm fair game."

"You sound as if you're not human but some product to be shared. I don't like this." Tezuka was getting mad. "Tell Oto-san and Oka-san what you learnt and I won't be able to protect you. They have people all over the world there is no hiding. Please drop it, I'm OK. If you really worry for me and want to watch over me, join; rise in the ranks and take me for yourself." Ryoma smirked and stood up. All that was left was to see what would happen.

Hope you liked it had this in my head for a couple days. It's just a oneshot I don't plan to continue it. Kurie-tibiti