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Chapter Four: Betrayal
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Kallen Stadtfeld, properly known as Kallen Kozuki to her fellow Elevens, had a love hate relationship with her double life.
The degree of stress was almost intolerable. Kallen's only family were refrain addicts or gone, so she wasn't worried for their sake. At any given day, Britannian
Intelligence could determine her fake name, lead them to her role as a rebel, and kill her.
But on the other hand, working to bring death and destruction to Britannia gave her more purpose than anything else in life.
Kallen's base was a relatively large bunker beneath Ohgi's family convenience store, and when she was done with school for the week, she walked to it and spoke with the resistance.
"Since our failure to kill the Prince," said Ohgi as everyone sat around a dark table and spoke. "None of our operations have gone successfully either."
"Where's Gojo?" Kallen looked around the table. "And where's Miyamura?"
"Gojo was killed in a raid last week." said Tamaki grimly. "Miyamura was arrested by military police just yesterday."
Kallen squinted, shaking her head. "That brings our numbers down to just what? Twenty?"
"Seventeen." someone muttered.
Kallen glanced over a map of Japan, flicking away a small figurine positioned near Kyoto. "The JLF can't help us, no one else has signed up either."
Tamaki crossed his arms, leaning back in his chair and scratching his stubble. "That just leaves Kururugui as our only remaining reinforcements."
"He couldn't be more of an obvious double agent." said Kallen. "He's Britannia's top soldier. Why wouldn't he be working for them if he found out about Ohgi's store?"
"I haven't seen any trouble since then." countered Ohgi.
"Yeah," Kallen glared at him. "Because they're biding their time. Waiting to find out where all of us are."
"Speak of the devil."
Ohgi looked around, watching the soldier approach the store on the sidewalk.
Kallen sighed. "Great, what could he want?"
"I've got my cousin working the store right now." said Ohgi. "He doesn't know about us, but it'd be best to keep our eyes on him."
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Across the street from the convenience store, two Britannian officers had rented a hotel room and constantly had the store under surveillance.
"That Eleven bitch sure doesn't know how to find out when she's being tailed." one of them chuckled, keeping a log of everyone walking through the convenience store in a computer.
The other man looked through the window, confused. "Is that, Suzaku Kururugui? From the advanced guard?"
"He's a top knight, what in the world could he want with an Eleven resistance base?" now his friend looked up from his laptop and slightly raised the window shutters to get a better look.
"We might not really know what they've got tucked away back there, but you're right. Odd to see him."
"It could just be a coincidence. But it's the most interesting person we've seen go near them all week."
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"I'm gonna be late." Kallen checked her watch, "Gotta go."
"What're we gonna do about Kururugui?" Tamaki asked.
"Let me talk to him." she said.
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In the store itself, the officers watching Suzaku saw Kallen and him share a very calm conversation when she exited from the storage room behind the front counter of the convenience store.
"What're they saying?"
"Sh." he listened to his surveillance device.
He put the device away and shrugged. "Apparently she just wants to get walked to her school by him. I don't think either of them have any idea about her being a rebel."
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That same morning, Lelouch stirred in his bed.
He and Monica were naked beneath the covers, cuddled up together. His nether regions had warmed in such close proximity to Monica's nude form. Monica awoke slowly, feeling her Prince's erection firmly pressed against her backside and generous rear.
Monica grinned, the girl turned and slowly pumped his shaft, stroking his erection to wait and see his reaction.
Lelouch turned slightly, moaning a bit in his sleep.
The crown prince of Britannia awoke to a warm and soft feeling eveloping his rock hard dick.
"G-Good morning Lelouch." Monica said, releasing his erection with a pop to kiss the tip of it. "I saw you had some morning wood so I felt like taking care of it. How'd you sleep?"
"Amazingly." he chuckled.
The sight was almost as great as the feeling of getting a morning blowjob. He had never woken up before to having a beautiful naked blonde girl sucking him off, but he wished he had.
'Might have to marry her if she likes sucking cock this early. Shame about Milly.' thought Lelouch.
Lelouch moaned when Monica put his cock back into her mouth, the girl blowing him again.
Monica took Lelouch deeper and deeper into her mouth, going well into her throat. Monica adored every second of it, the feeling of her beloved Prince's thick and hard cock going deeper into her mouth as she lovingly kissed, sucked, and deep throated Lelouch without gagging after getting used to it.
It took a few minutes, but the gorgeous sight and wonderful feeling of a completely naked Monica giving him a blowjob beneath the covers was enough to make Lelouch explode. He gripped her soft breasts, leaning back, occasionally stroking her hair and head as she blew him.
Monica began a fun game for herself, seeing how much of Lelouch's cock she could take into her mouth and how loudly she could get him to moan. Not too loudly she found out, despite how much he enjoyed it, and she was able to only reach the base of him before gagging.
Lelouch began to groan, feeling her tongue trace its way around his erection. Monica started to love the sounds her Prince made, her honor as a Britannian and a servant to the crown strong when Lelouch spoke.
"I-I'm gonna cum soon."
Monica barely released Lelouch from her mouth in time, still, some of his orgasm flew into her mouth, and he started to wince as he released a very thick and hot load.
The cum flew out in globs and covered Monica's lips, and she stroke him a little to draw out the remains of her Prince's orgasm.
"Ah." Lelouch, smiled, turning over on his pillow a little. "That was great."
He saw Monica cutely cover her mouth, bits of his semen dribbling out of her mouth. "Whoops!" she wiped a bit of it off and mad a mad dash to the bathroom, giving Lelouch a wonderful glimpse of her bountiful tits again and large round ass bounce.
Despite having just woken up and being post orgasm, Lelouch briskly followed her.
Monica washed his cum off her mouth and hands as Lelouch drew up next to her.
"Well good morning to you too." Lelouch kissed her shoulder, brushing his hands past her freckles as he felt up her naked body.
Monica sighed in his arms leaning against the marble bathroom counter. "Enough of that."
"Huh?"
She lightly pushed away Lelouch's hands. "You've got classes in an hour and a half. You should get ready for breakfast."
"I just wanted to hold you." Lelouch gripped her soft rear, gripping her ass hard. "You left your post to be with, I thought it only fair I should enjoy it as much as I can."
"My post!"
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Monica Krushevsky was dressed as a Britannian trooper when she returned to her post in the corridors around Lelouch's bedroom, and to her completely surprise, a very bored and unimpressed Anya Alstreim was already there, on her phone.
"A-Anya? How long have you been there?"
"Since around two AM when another guard told me the Prince's bedroom floor was unattended."
Monica had never felt more embarrassed, there was no need for Anya to ask where Monica had been all night.
Monica had no idea what to say. "I, I'm sorry."
Anya said nothing. "There's nothing to be sorry for. You could've just asked if you wanted to take a break from protecting the Prince's life."
"I-I wasn't taking a break!" said Monica, flushed. "The Prince gave us a mission, I was following up with him. What do you care!?"
"Fine." Anya said, pulling out a flip phone and scrolling through it.
"It's not like it's any of your business anyway!"
"Never said it was."
"You're acting like it is!"
Anya barely raised an eyebrow. "Am I?"
"You are!"
Anya said nothing and Monica stormed off.
Soon after, a fully dressed Lelouch exited his bedroom.
"Ah, Knight Alstreim, how are you this morning?"
"Just fine." she said in her dry and uninterested voice. "You?"
"Very well, thank you. What do we have today besides classes?"
"A message came in an hour ago, Kururugui from the experimental unit wanted to visit you to ask something. Said it was urgent."
"I see, did Monica say where she was going?"
Anya shrugged. "Not really. I can have your breakfast brought to your room this morning if you want."
"No thanks, I'll have it in the cafeteria with everyone else. I'm ready for a change of pace, starting to like this place a lot more."
Anya barely gave a hint of a smirk seeing Lelouch enjoy his time at Ashford Academy for once as he left the corridor.
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Monica acted a bit shy, barely responding to Shirley and Rivalz excited chatter about the day ahead of them, and that Lelouch was showing up outside of classes.
Milly took the chance to sit next to Lelouch and get to know her future husband better as he enjoyed his cereal, and also to let the rest of the students of Ashford know to keep their students from him that morning, especially the females.
The day continued like normal until eventually, Suzaku and Lelouch spoke in private in a small courtyard near Ashford's gymnasium.
"What is it? You said it was urgent."
"How're you doing? How's Princesses Nunally and Euphemia?"
"I haven't seen them since the attack. Other than that I'm fine."
Suzaku seemed worried for his best friend. "Are you sure everything's okay? An attempt was made on your life, you lost your mother."
"I assure you Suzaku, I'm fine."
"I can see why. Ashford Academy seems like the safest place to be in the entire world now after what happened. Your bodyguards seem great too."
"Yes, besides being royalty, Monica and Anya are no different than you in terms of their skills as soldier. Although, I don't agree with you about this place being completely safe."
"Why so?" Suzaku just barely turned his head.
Lelouch balled his fists. "Can I trust you?"
"Sure you can."
"I'm tracking down the people who attacked me."
"I thought Schneizel was taking care of the Eleven threat."
Lelouch shook his head. "My suspicions were correct, I'm doing a better job than he is. There are people inside these very walls who are rebels."
"Is there?"
"Kallen Stadfeld is a rebel, or heavily suspicious at least. She has a fake name and has conveniently missed school during rebel activity. And, the day my mother was assasinated."
Suzaku hid his reaction putting a hand on Lelouch's shoulder. "That traitor will get what's coming to her. We should put her on trial immediately."
"Not yet." Lelouch said. "First she has to lead us to her friends."
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Kallen was walking alone around the halls of Ashford Academy when a hand pulled her into a maintenance closet between classrooms.
She yelped and Suzaku instantly quieted her.
"Listen!" Suzaku whispered strongly.
Kallen nodded slowly.
"The Britannians know about the store. You can't go back there."
"I knew it!" Kallen hissed, shaking her head.
"Why didn't you move the hideout as soon as I showed up?"
"Ohgi already had a new place set up. We were just waiting until tomorrow."
Suzaku squinted angrily at Kallen. "How much longer until I can join you?" he asked.
"You're best friends with the Prince himself. You're the top ranked soldier in the entire army. Why would we trust you just because you helped me once?"
"You know the answer to that question. Lelouch is not the person I knew anymore, and I can't ignore what happened to my father and country."
Kallen whispered back. "Whatever. I'll deal with the tail on me, just don't talk to me again."
Kallen quickly exited the closet, followed quickly by Suzaku, both making sure they weren't seen.
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It was a quiet night for both sentries posted by Villeta Nu.
They smoked cigarettes, ate sandwiches, silently recording everyone who walked in and out of Ohgi's convenience store.
Too focused on keeping their eyes on the store, rifles loaded and at the ready at all times, they couldn't see above their hotel.
Suzaku Kurugui was rappelling down the hotel room wearing a ski mask.
He began to bounce on the wall just above the window, building up momentum, until he crashed directly through the glass, pistol drawn.
Suzaku was using a silencer, blasting the first soldier right between the eyebrows, and the second one he shot twice in the shoulder.
"Wh-What?" the trooper groaned on the ground, wincing and gasping in pain. "What in the hell-"
"How many people know about the store?"
"Wh-What?"
Suzaku then shot the soldier in the foot.
"You son of a-"
"The store! Who gave you the order?"
"C-Commander Villeta."
"Thank you."
Suzaku then shot the trooper through the forehead and proceeded to steal all the surveillance equipment he could.
"Everything okay in there? We heard a noise."
A maid in the hotel knocked on the door.
Suzaku spoke back, imitating the man's voice he spoke to earlier. "Everything's fine, a picture frame fell over. We'll pay for it tomorrow." he changed his pistol's cartridge as both Britannians laid dead on the carpet of the hotel room behind him.
"Oh. Oh well, thank you." the maid left.
Suzaku packed as much of the equipment, especially the computer, and put it into his backpack. Then, he climbed out of the room using the rope he rappelled in on.
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"Tell Ohgi I want to speak to him." Suzaku said in the same blackjumpsuit he was wearing, his mask gone.
"Huh?" Ohgi's cousin working the front counter of the store across the street asked.
Suzaku fixed his backpack over his shoulder. "Tell Ohgi I want to see him."
"How do you know-"
Ohgi then exited the backroom.
Ohgi's cousin was surprised too.
Ohgi beckoned Suzaku into the backroom.
"It might be best to get everything you can and leave."
"Why's that?" Ohgi asked before he was about to slide aside the hidden door.
"I had to kill two soldiers to shake off the tail you all have, and get this information."
"Y-You what? How?"
"Nevermind how, we have to go. Now."
Ohgi looked confused, but ultimately spoke. "Wait here."
A few minutes later, a very irate Kallen and over a dozen other rebels exited the hideout, carrying weapons, equipment, and anything they could get their hands on.
Ohgi's cousin was sent home and told to move with Ohgi's grandparents in Nagano, and they all walked off to the other location Ohgi had set up.
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The abandoned steel factory was ready for days, and everyone settled in quickly.
"You mind telling me you had no idea your cover was blown?" Ohgi crossed his arms and looked at Kallen.
"You mind telling me how you let the Britannians figure out where our hideout was for days and we somehow escaped?"
Tamaki cleared his throat. "I don't know about the rest of you, but I trust Kururugui now."
A few other rebels muttered in agreement.
"And why's that?" Suzaku watched Kallen ask as they stood in a warehouse surrounded by old machinery.
"He risked his life just to help us." Tamaki said. "The police just found their bodies."
"Right, like the Britannians wouldn't be willing to sacrifice some of their own just to kill us all. For all we know those two guys were randoms and until they got what they wanted they weren't going to kill us."
Suzaku spoke up. "Villeta Nu thought you all were a splinter group for a larger amount of rebels. That's why she never attacked."
"Convenient, that's exactly what we needed to trust you. You helping us exactly how we needed." said Kallen.
"I can help you more."
"Oh, and how's that?"
"I can give you the White Helmet."
"Really? I thought you needed Britannian engineers to help run it." Tamaki crossed his arms.
"Initially yes. But the technology behind it isn't too advanced from those Glasgows you all were using with the right amount of research."
Kallen still appeared unamused by Suzaku. "None of us know how to modify or charge mech that high spec."
"Not yet, but if we get help, I think we can get those damned Britannians the hell off our land."
"Who cares? Like they'd ever let you take it."
Suzaku snorted, crossing his arms.
He began to walk out of the warehouse and to a large military truck parked nearby. Suzaku drew the keys and revealed what was in the massive trailer the truck was carrying.
"No fucking way." Ohgi muttered in shock.
The Z-01 was a work of art, hard to look at and believe it was just machinery. It was the most powerful and beautiful Knightmare Frame ever created, standing tall, pearly white with gold rims and all the equipment and power units needed for combat.
"How did you take this?" asked Kallen.
Suzaku answered calmly. "Simple. I offered to transfer the frame to a different facility for extra training. Lloyd was busy so they let me drive it myself, no trackers on it or anything. It's ours."
"Kallen, what do you think?"
Everyone waited for Kallen to speak.
"I think we might finally have what it takes to take out the Crown Prince after all."
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A/N:
Hey everyone, MiyazakiFan18 here. Wondering how all of you were feeling about this fanfiction?
I have a few plots developing. Mostly with Kallen and Suzaku fully abandoning Britannia there'll be lots of battles coming up as Lelouch figures out the Gamer and his own mech to counter that.
I think I want this to be a short lemon filled and action filled fic, that I don't think I'll spoil how it ends.
Depending on the response to this chapter and the fic as a whole, I'll decide if I continue this fic or not as I have another project to cook up and I don't think I wrote this as well as I could've. Likely to be my first ever self insert fanfiction here as MiyazakiFan, possibly into the Last of Us and having something to do with trains, and maybe having the Gamer later on, I don't know yet.
Stay safe everyone, and thank you all for reading.