A.N: I was so happy with the reviews from 4º chapter!Thanks to all of you: Michael85, Mei, Lights, Leight4, Alessandra,Kagslover900, f-zelda and the reviewergirl (I still don't know if I'll change the rating because I haven't decided how far I want Ranma's relationships to develop)

Be my beloved enemy

Possession

Lunch break was announced by the loudly ringing of the school's bell. Ranma had been suspiciously quiet. Akane could never know what was going inside that head of his; after all, they had only known each other for a short time. She had been observing him from the corner of her eye. He looked awfully concentrated, his eyes had never left the blackboard were Mr Nobunaga had started writing some mathematic problems. She memorized every freckle on his boyish face, his deep blue eyes that had not long ago shot daggers at hers, now entranced her in a way she was not comfortable with. Ranma had moved a little and the spell had broken so Akane darted then her gaze upon his lips then down his neck then admiring the muscles of his bare arms…

'What was wrong with her?'

As soon as the annoying sound stopped Akane decided it was time he heard her out. Before, she had been scared of him though she had told herself it was not that but the fact that there had been a storm going on yesterday.

'What's wrong with him anyways? He's just some cocky idiot and a possessive one at that'

Ranma was about to leave his seat when he noticed the Tendo girl standing over him.

"Move, now!" he bellowed but Akane was determined.

"No, I won't"

Ranma was not in the mood to play games so he stood up, leaving the chair under the desk. His blue eyes were now dark and menacing and his hands came up to her shoulders pressing his fingertips hard into the soft fabric of her uniform. She winced at the touch and her eyes, scared of his, were drawn to the ground. He had won and as so, he let her know.

"You're mine and you'll do as I say. Now move!" he breathed in her ear as she slowly moved away shakingly. His hands remained on her shoulders until the distance he had put himself into made it impossible to touch her.

Ranma walked to the door followed by Ryoga who had witnessed the whole thing. Meanwhile Akane stood unmovingly next to her desk; her shoulders burnt with such intensity it was obvious he had left a mark. His mark on her.

Ryoga and Ranma strode down the corridors in utter silence. They stopped at the feet of a very tall tree near the gates of Furinkan high school and sat there not uttering a word, munching their respective food. Until that is, Ranma started to pinch some of Ryoga's food with his chopsticks.

"Why do you have to be such an ass hole all the time? Ryoga asked him.

"It's my job. Why do you have to be such a sissy all the time?" he retorted back.

Ryoga had gotten the underlying meaning of his speech. He knew Ranma and he had just blurted something related to the Tendo girl. So, that was it…He was interested. Ranma was interested in the girl. 'Let's check out how much' Ryoga thought to himself. It was obvious Ranma was talking about the kiss he had given to the girl at the school's very entrance.

"I'm no sissy. I was being a gentleman but I doubt you even know the meaning of that word"

"There was no need for such act. Why the hell did you have to kiss her hand? She's our enemy! How dare you lower yourself to touch her in such a way!"

"Correction. She's your enemy. She's no enemy of mine. Besides if I recall well I was not the one who let his fingers linger on her shoulders back then" he said pointing his forefinger to his class window. "… and don't try to tell me you were hurting her because I know you had stopped the moment her eyes had cast down"

Ranma rolled his eyes and said nothing.

"I take your silent as a yes"

"There was no question to begin with so there's no possible answer to it either"

"Anyways; the Tendo girl is a hottie. So again, what was her name?"

"Akane" Ranma drawled.

"A-ka-ne" Ryoga muttered "mmmm, nice name for a beauty like her"

Ranma only growled at the comment.

"Well, I believe I've some matters to take care of right now" he said getting up and brushing away some crumbs off of his lap

"Were the heck do you think you are going to? Ranma demanded getting up as well.

"Just wanted to check out my next prey"

'That was the last straw' Ranma thought as Ryoga walked away from him but soon enough he brushed the thought away. After all, he didn't care what he did with the Tendo girl he told himself and he sat down again to finish his rice.

'Yeah, life was good'

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Yuka and Sayuri found a baffled Akane standing next to her desk. Her eyes were unfocused as if she was somewhere else and her breathing came in short gasps of air. They walked up next to her; Sayuri grabbed her lunch pack while Yuka dragged her by the wrist and lead her out of the class. They started moving downstairs.

"Akane?Are you in there?" Yuka tapped her knuckles softly on her head

"Ow my! What did he tell you? I can't believe it, you're so lucky!" said Sayuri between giggles.

"Ranma is quite the hunk!" Yuka babbled.

'Ranma' that name, that stupid name, it belonged to him…the possessive jerk. They had just hit the nail on the head. Akane growled.

"Did he say anything important to you?"

"N-No" she answered them; her voice quivered but they failed to notice it and just continued babbling about the guy in question while heading outside.

"Well, he's quite the hottie, don't you think, Yuka?" Her friend just smiled and nodded while Akane was way too perplexed to reply back.

"I wish I were you right now" Yuka drawled.

"Yeah" Sayuri too said.

"He's out of your league, Yuka"

"And of yours, Sayuri"

"Get your minds out of the gutter!" Akane yelled 'What the hell were they doing mooning over that jerk?'

As soon as they sat down on a nearby bench the three girls spotted Ranma sitting cross-legged at the very bottom of a large tree. They exhaled deeply for different reasons obviously. Yuka and Sayuri had a dreamy face on while Akane just scolded at the fact he was so near. 'Why me!" she muttered. Ranma spotted her and a deep growl left his mouth.

"he's looking straight at you!" Suddenly Yuka and Sayuri screamed.

"Drop it" Akane retorted.

Both Yuka and Sayuri pouted a little while Akane chewed on her bottom lip, deep in thought and slowly raised her eyes so they could meet his. He was indeed looking. They glared and shot daggers at each other unaware of the stares Yuka and Sayuri were giving them both. His blue eyes were once more darkening and she was sure hers were deepening its colour too. Their staring contest was drawing more than Akane's friends' attention and it was then that Ryoga decided to intrude.

"Hello"

Soon the staring contest was broken and Akane's eyes placed itself on the source of the voice.

"Hibiki, right?" she found herself asking him.

"Yeah, but I'd like you call me by my first name. Ryoga"

"You can call me Akane too" she smiled up at him and he took the chance and again held her hand against his lips and dropped a kiss on her palm.

"Well then, Ryoga. What is it that you want?" she said while a strawberry blush tinted her cheeks.

Sayuri and Yuka started giggling. Akane was one of the most popular girls but she seemed completely oblivious to the fact.

"I'd like to know if you…" but he couldn't finish because Akane had stood up all of a sudden.

"Sorry, I'll talk to you later. Gotta go." She said and ran into the school.

Yuka and Sayuri looked at one another not understanding a thing while Ryoga just smirked at the empty spot Ranma had been sitting moments ago. He smiled at the girls and said "Such beautiful girls, may I have the privilege to know your names" and he sat down and ate half of the éclair Yuka had offered him.

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The moment Akane had seen Ranma move she had to follow him. The situation could not last any longer. He couldn't continue bulling her; she was a martial artist and had to take care of her problems. She found him at the stairs and ran up positioning herself in-front-of him. Ranma looked at her determined face but he could only think about one thing 'Ryoga! He was going to kill him. How did he dare touch her?! She was his. His to touch, his to hate. Just his"

"Move. What kind of sick game are you trying to play? You're carving your own grave" he bickered

"I need a word with you"

"I said move. Couldn't you hear me out little bitch?"

"It's time you hear me out! I'll talk to you and you'll listen to all I have to say" she demanded

"Move away or I'll make you and it won't be pleasant for you"

"I won't until you hear what I've to say!"

"And who says I will concede you such honour?"

"Look, I don't know what the hell is wrong with you but I'm not about to let you claim me as something yours. I'm no object and get this trough that thick skull of yours 'You don't own me!"

"And here I thought I was doing you a favour" he said cockily.

"And you call that a favour? I dread to think what a punishment you'd give"

"You'd know soon enough, my lady" he said in a mocking tone.

"Don't go 'lady' me now and least of all implying I'm yours!" she spat back.

"I was just trying to show you some manners. It's pretty clear you've never been taught any."

"You're insufferable! How can you have the guts to reprehend my lack of manners when you keep insulting someone you barely know?"

"Oh but yet again you're wrong. I know you far better than you could ever imagine"

"Just when I thought you couldn't be anymore disgusting you go and tell me you're stalking me"

"Don't flatter yourself, tomboy. I just like to keep track of my enemies but yet again I'm flattered you'd think of me in such a way" he smirked at her.

"You are such a jerk!"

"I know I'm irresistible but please cut the drooling already. Love and hate do not mix."

"Who said anything about love?"

"So you are not denying you hate me then?"

"I've no feelings for you. Not even hate. You're indifferent to me, nothing, you don't exist for me" she said harsly.

"So if I'm as none existent to you as you claim to say…why is it that you felt the need to talk to me? He spat smugly.

He turned around ready to leave but hearing her voice again Ranma stopped death on his tracks.

"Listen…" she started but he cut her off

"Stop staring. You're giving me the creeps" Yeah, as much as she hated to admit she had been staring at him. Staring at him in utter disgust

"Are you on crack or what?" the boy was getting on her nerves.

"As if you haven't been checking me out all through the entire first period." He sneered.

"Paranoia is never a good thing!" she shouted at him.

"If I were you I'd reconsider your choice of words" he hissed at her.

Ranma raised his hand and Akane closed her eyes anticipating the hit but when she opened them he was still there, still ugly as sin. His hand traced the tresses of her silky black hair making her tremble.

"I wouldn't be getting to you as much as if it weren't true" he said coldly.

Then he grabbed a fistful of hair and pulled hard making her scream in pain.

"Stop wailing like a fucking banshee!" he bellowed. He ran his fingers along her cheek "Don't let him touch you!"

"W-who?"

"Don't let him touch you" he said not minding her question "Tell me you won't let anyone touch you. Tell me!" he demanded.

"I, I…I won't" she stuttered. 'What was wrong with her? why was she acting like that?' Akane was drugged with his presence entranced with his stare and mesmerized with his voice.

Ranma got closer to her and cupped her china face in his callous hands. His mouth just a few inches apart from hers as he said "face the truth. You are mine".

A.N: Hope u like it