This fic has been running around my head lately so I've tried to give it a shot. Well, here it goes. XD
Chapter 1: Still Her
[Flashback, 4 years ago]
"I thought we we're?.." Mamori's voice croaked as she felt a lump on her throat, tears were threatening to fall down from her eyes.
"Kekekeke! You thought what Fucking Manager?" his back was on her, typing incredulously on his laptop.
"What we did last night, isn't tha-."
"Keh. That was just a fucking heat of the moment. I'm fucking horny, and you're fucking there. Then we did it. And lucky me you gave yourself to me that fast. Kekekeke!"
Her tears flowed freely after that hearty cackle of his, she felt her heart shattered with every word he says.
"And now you see, my Fucking Girlfriend's back, and I don't need you anymore. So…
.
.
.
Get out of my fucking life."
She almost broke down with the last sentence, was everything she did for him wasn't worth it. Did he just really used her? She gathered herself up to ask one last question.
"Is that… What you really want me to do… Hiruma-kun?" she struggled speaking as her throat was becoming painful.
There a small pause before she heard his emotionless response. "Yes."
She closed her eyes, feeling her heart as it was slowly breaking while she recalled her moments with him together. She faked a smile before turning to the door to leave, the cold breeze of Christmas welcomed her as the door opened, she faked a smile again before whispering,
"Okay then."
[End of Flashback]
Hiruma Youichi sat on the head of the table with his legs propped up as he was working on his laptop, the Fall Tournament will be starting in a month and he have no time to goof off because of the fact that Deimon University had lost to a Dark Horse team that was just barely made that year last Spring.
They lost to the Xien University with 21-0 because the opponents had totally figured him out, whatever counter plays he had. That team had totally read him like an open book. The players of that team were just average but the fact that he was totally read made them lose.
His thoughts drifted off as a message popped up on his laptop. It was from one of his slaves, he raised delicate brow at its content when a voice came from behind him that almost gave him a heart attack.
"You're still looking for Anezaki huh?"
"You Fucking Old Gezeer! Don't go on popping out of nowhere like that!" he shouted at Musashi who had stoically shrugged him off and proceeded to the clubhouse's kitchen counter to grab a coffee.
"It's been four years since she disappeared, without even saying anything, only that resignation letter. The rest of the team were like they had gone through a funeral back then, they looked like they lost their mother." Musashi sighed at the memory of that day were in the Devilbats got worried about Mamori not attending school or practice only to find out that she had already transferred school and resigned as the Devilbat's manager.
He placed a cup at Hiruma's side as he had settled down at one of the seats on the roulette table. Musashi sipped his coffee as he looked at his best friend. "You still love her don't you?"
Hiruma's face softened for a split second before annoyingly spat his gum to the trash can and took a sip at his mug. "Don't go asking fucking questions where you already know the answer Fucking Old Man."
"Let me just remind you that you have a girlfriend Hiruma."
"And let me just remind you that I never fucking loved her and there's no way I'm gonna fucking love her Damn Geezer."
"But she needs you," Musashi sighed, "What do you think Maki will feel if she knows about this?"
"She'll probably have a fucking heart failure again."
"Hiruma!"
Musashi sighed, this conversation kept on replaying for four years now.
"You shouldn't have agreed in this situation when it was really Anezaki was the one you love at the first place."
Hiruma didn't answer for a while, causing Musashi to sigh again.
"Good lies exists to make people fucking happy," Hiruma made a non-existent pause that if Musashi haven't known him he wouldn't have noticed. "same goes for her, this Fucking situation exists to make her live."
"But you're the one slowly dying here you idiot."
"Keh. I literally died that morning Fucking Manager didn't show up 4 years ago." Hiruma voice softened a bit.
Silence. Hiruma had gone back to his laptop after Musashi didn't dared to speak anymore when he remembered the message he had received earlier, he haven't finish reading it's content because Musashi had suddenly barged in.
"Fuck!" Hiruma cursed loudly as he stared wide-eyed at the message on his laptop screen, Musashi flinched at his sudden outburst.
"Oi, oi! What the hell is that?" Musashi asked as he stared at the frozen Hiruma still staring at his laptop, seeing that he couldn't get anything from the quarterback, he had forced himself to peek at the screen of his laptop.
[From: Slave xx021
Mamori Anezaki is in Xien University.]
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"Waaaaa! Queeeeeeeen!" a petite girl with pompoms ran after a beautiful girl with a long auburn hair that reaches the small of her back, she was walking her way to the American Football Clubroom when the girl ran up to her.
"Whet now Aya? And please stop screaming like a banshee." Mamori stated not even looking at the petite girl who was the cheerleading captain of the Xien Reapers.
"Aww! You're so mean Queen!" Aya said as she clutched her heart dramatically.
"And please stop calling me that." Mamori sighed at her nickname, she was called like that for three years now, but she still can't get used to it.
"Uh-um! Azrael-sempai told us to call you Queen!" Aya said with sparkling eyes, hyperventilating. "Because he is your King and you're gonna be married someday. Waaaaaa!" she nearly burst out with girly happiness at the thought of her all-time favorite sempais would be married.
Mamori sighed inwardly, "That would never happen."
"Oh come on Queen, stop denying it! There is definitely something going on between you and Azrael-sempai." Aya declared as they had already reached the Xien University Football Clubhouse.
Mamori sighed once again, she can never convince this girl that what she perceives between her and Azrael was definitely wrong. She just strutted her way inside the clubhouse.
She kind of remind her of Suzuna back in Deimon, they were both loud and a little mischievous.
"Ah, good morning Queen." Maya greeted her as she entered the room, the said girl was the manager of the Xien Reapers. Maya and Aya were identical twins and they are very opposite from each other.
"Good morning Maya, you already have the roster for the Fall Tournament?" she inquired as she seated on her table in the clubroom.
"Here," Maya provided a piece of paper to Mamori. "Two teams had scheduled to scout us tomorrow, should I turn them down?" Maya asked as Mamori started to browse through the shelves about the Koigahama Cupids which would be their first opponent.
"I don't mind them scouting, you can invite them for coffee here in the clubhouse if you want to." She said absent mindedly as she looked at the data of the Cupids.
Maya nodded at her approvement as she scribbled on her clipboard for her added to-do list:
'Notify Deimon Devilbats and Shinryuji Nagas for approval of scouting.'
Well, I need your thoughts about this, is it worth continuing or not? So please do leave a review. :)