Wolfy: *hides*
Ryuga: Hey, hope you guys haven't forgotten this fic. I know, I would
**ME NO OWN BEYBLADE**
Nile's Pov
I continuously paced in one of the spare rooms at the B-Pit. After the last incident, Kyoya had yet to return and I would be lying if I said that it didn't worry me. Various scenarios ran through my mind, each one seemingly much worse than the last.
It was frustrating. Having to wait while he could be out there alone with Ryuga. Who knows what that man has in store for him? "That's it. I can't take this!" I yelled, running my hand roughly through my dual-toned hair.
I quickly grabbed my jacket, as I wasn't accustomed to any form of chilly environment, having been born and raised in the desert. I went downstairs, making sure to go unnoticed and to avoid any possible interaction with the others.
I was grateful for their support when I made it clear that I like Kyoya, but I wanted to go alone, and with Kyoya having been gone for quite some time now, someone most likely wanted to tag along with me.
As soon as I reached outside, and made sure no one noticed my absence, I quickly ran towards the forest, trying to avoid slipping on the freshly fallen snow. As I reached the forest, I slowed my walk, taking time to assess what possible course of action I could do now.
I surely won't be able to pretend anymore now. I made it quite clear, for me, that I had an interest in Kyoya. It all started with curiosity. An innocent emotion that led to something far more intense, as time went by.
Truth be told, I enjoyed the feeling of accomplishment I received when I saw the dark look on Ryuga's face. Hurt, Sadness, Anger, and most of all, Jealousy. He needs to learn that Kyoya only belongs to one person.
That person being, Me.
I've heard of all that he'd done before I met Kyoya. To say that I was angry would be an understatement. I was absolutely Furious! And he had the nerve to even come close to liking Kyoya and hope that he would return his feelings.
But, of course, I remained passive on the outside as both Kyoya and Benkei told us. I've had this mask of mine since the day I met Kyoya and it surely comes in handy, especially when I need to mask my anger.
Especially when I wanted nothing more than to choke Masamune with his absurd beliefs. Number One, Hah! His narcissistic behavior would be his downfall. And I want nothing more than to have a front row seat whenever that happens.
As I walked through the forest, I faintly heard Kyoya's voice. 'Found him' I walked quickly towards the source of the sound, a small smile already on my lips. Try to guess how furious I was when I saw Kyoya pressed against the tree with Ryuga grasping his chin.
"-don't stress about it alright? It's just that… Seeing you there kissing Nile, it angered me because it was supposed to be me under that mistletoe with you, not him"
My smile immediately disappeared as Ryuga kissed my Kyoya. My body shook with suppressed anger, my mask cracking as my vision turned red. I raised my hand and bit it hard enough to draw blood.
I needed to calm down before I do something that I'll regret. My blood streamed down my chin towards the white snow underneath me, staining it crimson. I've seen what I looked like when I got angry.
My eyes turned into a dull dark green color as I my bangs partially shadowed my eyes. And I know that my hand would always twitch with the need to grasp any form of item to use as a weapon and/or means of releasing my anger. A murderous aura would always surround me, proving to be enough to scare away the people around me.
That's the purpose of the mask.
And right now, it's completely, utterly, and absolutely cracked into minuscule pieces. The proof being the bloodstained snow below my feet.
I bit harder, trying to release all my anger into my hand. I glared at the scene before me the whole time, red outlining my vision as my heart pounded in my ears.
Only one word stood out among my jumbled thoughts. One word.
MINE.
As soon as Ryuga finally left, I only stared at Kyoya's distressed expression, feeling something snap within me. Despite this, I tried hard to reconstruct my mask once again before he noticed me. I removed my hand from my mouth, seeing the deep bite mark I left.
Blood still oozed from the open wounds but I paid them no mind. I didn't even feel it anyway. I just felt… Numb.
"Kyoya."
His name left my lips in an unwavering voice. I quickly hid my hand from view, not wanting him to see it. As soon as he snapped his head towards me, I saw a tinge of fear in his gorgeous blue orbs.
I guess that means my mask is completely destroyed now.
"Nile! How long have you been standing there?" Kyoya gulped, turning to face me as I walked away from the shadows and towards him. "Long enough" came my monotone answer.
"That wasn't-" I cut him off before he could finish with a simple shake of my head. "Let me get one thing straight here, Kyoya." As I stood before him, I irritably took note of the fact that he was a bit taller than me in height.
"You. Are. Mine."
I growled out, before pulling him in for a rough kiss, surely leaving his lips bruised. As I pulled away, I took delight in his dazed and stunned expression.
"Remember this, Kyoya. I never and I mean, Never want to see you kissing anyone else but me"
With that, I left him standing there, too angry to do anything else besides giving him a simple peck.
Still, that left me satisfied enough for the meantime and hopefully, tomorrow I'd have my mask back on. But I'm not gonna make any promises about not punching Ryuga the moment I see him...
FINISHED!
Wolfy: Yeah …
Ryuga: …
Nile: … *points to Ryuga* Can I kill him?
Wolfy: O.O Down Boy.
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