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Summary: After Heine resumed his Royal Tutor job to the palace, the 4 prince thought they know his true past. They never know it was a secret in a pile of deeper secrets. (Viktor X Heine)

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***WARNING MASSIVE HUGE SPOILERS***

THIS FANFIC IS DEDICATED TO MIX THE STORY VERSION OF THE ANIME AND MANGA INTO ONE IDEA.

ENGLISH SUCKS BUT WHO CARES XDD

Chapter: Clock 7-8

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The subject fearing the sound of bullet.

"F-fine! I will do it! Just spare me!"

Whenever Heine is in Henreich mode his pupils were cold as rock. No lights enters them, as if he is indeed a cold blooded killer ought for world domination.

You will see this moments of Heine when he is really pissed off. One from Kai got almost harmed, so Heine gave the kidnapper a bullet lesson, also that one time Count Rosenberg acting like a threat to the king and his princes. Lastly when Heine had enough of Leonhart's tantrums thus his stoic eyes became heartless for a second to threat his authority against the whiney Everest prince to behave.

Heine is small but he looks so dangerous when he switches to that side of him you may see as cool yet disturbingly scary.

After a day, they did receive the money and blindfolded Eric as they put him in a barrel. They returned him home as negotiated.

"Well Heinreich, with this money we can finally buy more guns." Gustav is feeling confident of such smooth abductions and money returned on their efforts of rebellion against the palace.

Heinreich did not like how goofy Gustav sometimes. "Gustav, remember were not doing this to disrupt the peace of Granzreich kingdom. But to give them a lesson not to be corrupt and mean to outsiders." Gustav reverts back to his serious self and bows to the smaller one.

"Yes boss, we are the blood of Klev. The original inhabitants on this royal palace of Weiner that the Granzreich took over by force during the world war."

Hearing those words, Heinreich face went dark as he pressed his lips harder and his voice went much lower as he response to Gustav.

"The fact they ignored the innocent kids of Klev just because their parents are those who fought for their freedom in world war and lost is truly unforgivable."

Feeling the anger from his boss.

"Heinreich..."

The mafia boss regain composure as he declares. "Gustav, I have a new plan once were done with the series of kidnapping these spoiled kids of nobles."

"What is it?"

Heine Wittgenstein had the most bold plan if he isn't hiding as Heinreich's identity.

"To overthrow the kingdom. To assassinator the crowned prince...Viktor Von Glanzreich."

Gustav is overjoyed, after all this was originally his proposal that Heinreich turned down so many times. It looks like Heinreich made up his mind after multiple series of worsening economical condition of Weiner..

"Finally you are up for my suggestion to target the crowned prince! So when do we do it boss Heinreich?"

Heinreich walks away. "The night of Harvest Festival." With determined eyes. "It shall be our day to take back what belongs to Klev."

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Heine saw a figure running towards him. A small smile escaped Heine's lips as he wanted to welcome back his friend. "Oh, Viktor you came tonight-" only to be suffocated by an embrace.

"Vik...tor...?"

However Viktor kept his mouth shut as he tightens his embrace to the little figure. As if he is going to break apart.

Heine felt such heavy feeling emitting outside of Viktor's body heat.

What more, Viktor is trembling. Something is definitely wrong.

Heine furrowed his eyebrows in concern of the usual bubbly annoying guy becomes like an injured puppy.

"What's wrong..?" Since Heine is older than Viktor, he tried to become a big brother by softly patting Viktor's head. Heine admit he had never touch Viktor's blonde locks...he never knew they were so soft.

So well maintained compare to his.

"Did somebody hurt you?"

Still no response.

"You can tell me, I will beat them up."

Too silent to grasps.

"((Hiccups))"

Not sure how to handle a silent problematic emo friend. Heine just stood there and let Viktor start to actually cry.

'Viktor...he...he is crying?'

Heine did not like the fact that someone or something made Viktor cried. There is an urge for him to find who the hell it is and give them a lesson.

"Heine."

"Yes?"

"...Viktor?"

Viktor looks back to see Heine's embarrassed face.

"Come back tomorrow okay?"

Viktor chuckles and smiles.

"I promise."

Thus the dawn arises.

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Days Later...

"Heine!" Viktor runs towards him and Heine is about to smile a greet, he wanted to comfort Viktor but it vice verse. "Hey-"

Viktor just jumps to cling on him. "I miss you Heine!"

Heine secretly embarrassed just nods. "I...I miss you too Viktor."

Viktor shyly scratches his own left cheek. "Sorry if it took too long."

Heine couldn't ask for more. "I'm used to it idiot." It came too chill and it made Viktor look dumb.

"Eh?"

Hein points facts. "You are always late at our group meeting."

Viktor thinking. "Ah, you did mention all you stray do some meeting for something. I always wonder what is those about."

Heine turns his back. "It's nothing much." Or actually debating inside his mind. 'Viktor is not an orphan, he does not need to be involved in our plans to kidnap the crown prince.' Viktor should just remain a normal kid. A normal friend who is not his underling, nor some responsibility to feed.

Viktor just be by his side when Heine feeling bored, lonely. "You know what, being with you Viktor makes me feel like am a child."

Viktor snorts. "Well you are a child."
Heine glared clearly triggered. "This is a warning Viktor."

Viktor push his luck. "Ohhh the kid gonna cry mama!"

Heine click his tongue. "Tche." Then pinches Viktor's cheek. "OWIE!" Heine smirking with evil declaration. "Now who is the kid~?"

Viktor pulls away rubbing his red cheeks. "Next time...I do better learn boxing not just fencing swords."

Heine starts to walk and Viktor follows him. "Hm? You do fencing?"

Viktor proud. "Yes." And the silly idea came. "Oh I know! I will teach you sword battle while you teach me street boxing! You know, parkour and punch here and kicking there!"

Heine rolled his eyes. "Eugh, such a bother."
Viktor being pushy as ever. "Eeehh please Heine."

Heine reaches his spot box and starts to look at its content. "I'm busy."

Viktor pouting. "Heine."

Oh shit, Viktor is cute.

Heine lost it. "Fine."

Viktor pulling Heine's hands away from the boxes. "Yay! So when do we start?"

Heine sighs. "On one condition." Staring at Viktor's pure intentions. "What?"

Heine grins. "Call me master if were doing lessons like that."

Viktor tilt his head. "Ok..." then abides to it. "Master!" And uses it to his advantage. "Master, master, master~!"

Heine regrets instantly. "I take it back! I was just kidding, Viktor!"

Viktor pokes his nose, Heine stunned. "Hehehe aren't you such a cute master~"

Heine smacks his finger. "Dumbass!"

Viktor laughs at his stomach. "Ahahaha!"

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Viktor had his thoughts as days keeps passing by.

'Heine and I have exchanged knowledge. He taught me how to fight by fist as I teach him his to use a sword by some sticks. In the end...Heine is more skilled in parkour.'

In an event of weird things about Heine.

'Until one time...'

Heine showed Viktor one of his secret possessions.

Viktor can see the glints and recognize the object. "A pistol."

Unconsciously curious, Viktor reaches out. Heine blocks him. "Wait Viktor, don't touch that."

Viktor being a child. "Why not? You showed it to me."

Heine gave him the look. "Yeah right. I did not say you can touch."

Viktor being mischievous as he is, he insist Heine his ideals. "Let me see if it's loaded!"

Heine surrenders to unload the gun. "Happy?"

Viktor smiles suspiciously. "Hehh~" it was those times Viktor is being sly.

Heine felt uncomfortable. "What is it?"

Viktor concluded. "Heine, you seem to be normal on handling guns. Could it be you know how to use guns!?"

Heine looks away but answers. "Sort...of." then he goes mean. "But am not teaching you that."

Viktor snaps to beg. "Eeh! Why not?" He thought he can trick Heine as spoiled he was been.

"If you take a gun Viktor, be prepared to be killed or you take someone else life." Hein says darkly.

Viktor on the other hand shoulders slumps in disappointment. "...Heine."

Heine explained his reasonings. "Unlike street fighting that I taught you is for self defense. For survival. It is not to take someone elses life."

Viktor suddenly went cold. "Sorry, can't promise that."

Heine freak out. "Huh?"

Viktor showed his possessive stares but he was not looking at Heine, rather the background. "If someone...someone tried to hurt you Heine. I will be more than willing to harm them back or take a bullet for you."

Heine sometimes is afraid of Viktor. "...if that is the case Viktor." He pats Viktor's shoulders. "Heine...?"

Heine smiles for approval. "You are...the mate that I seek. So if danger comes, we don't fight. We run okay?"

Or it was a lie rather. 'Viktor does not have to dirty himself for me. I will protect Viktor's innocence.'

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The fateful day had come...

The Harvest festival came and Viktor got shot.

BANG!

Note: This fanfic is about to end yes...