Therefore, Enemies

"Do you like the taste of your own medicine, Tsukasa?"

Hanako grabbed my hand, pulling me back; holding me tight as I fell into his arms. I'm too weak to fight back.

I blushed as I began to sob. This is comfort.

The warmth of being in his arms; I could feel everything he felt for me: hope, love, worry, pity- all of his emotions wrapped into one, gentle embrace.

"I'm sorry, Yashiro," Hanako apologized holding me tighter. "I don't know what's going on, but something's tearing you apart. And I want to be there for you," He stated firmly.

"The kiss from earlier, it was selfish; it was only for me," He blushed holding up my chin and looking into my teary eyes. "But this one, is for you," He said before kissing me. I needed this.

A real kiss, not a fake kiss like Tsukasa gave me- but one that made me feel loved unconditionally. I opened my eyes as our lips parted, Hanako's fingers grazed my bottom lip as he smiled at me.

"That was a protection spell, so no matter what happens. I'll be there to protect you," he smiled stroking my face as I fought back more tears.

I nodded my head , hiding my face into his chest- it only then I realized I had made a mistake: I had chosen the wrong brother.

Maybe I always knew it, and as Tsukasa watched from a distance; with cold dark eyes: he knew it as well.

Tsukasa's point of view:

It was never Yashiro I liked.

Even so, it bothered me. Walking back into the 7th, I had ignored the sight of Amane kissing Yashiro. I had only used her to get under Amane's skin.

But it's not any fun if he doesn't know I'm screwing her.

I smiled looking down at my hand. I'm getting excited thinking of the look on his face when he finds out I've already had her as my own.

My hand shifted into a tight fist.

How much fun will he have playing with a toy that's already used and broken? I laughed, "Haaaaaa, Amane; I can't wait." I chuckled overwhelmed with excitement.

I felt my chest burn.

I still couldn't help but be annoyed with the two of them together. Who was it that I was jealous of?

I bit my lip, "I should have exposed her when I caught them kissing," I thought stopping in my tracks.

"Tsukasa!" Kou yelled. Hm? I turned around.

"Awe? How did a human like you get here- AH! Kou- did you die? Are you here to ask me for a wish?!" I asked playfully hovering over to him.

Kou jumped back, holding up his weapon. I smiled. "Haaaa, I see," sung with a grin as Mitsuba walked to his side.

"Aaaahhhhaaaa, Mitsuba, I'm happy to see you. How's your tongue feeling?" I asked curiously with a wicked expression.

Mitsuba: "Well, seeing that I can talk- better. I can't say the same for you."

Tsukasa: "Hmmm? Does this mean you two are going to try and fight me? HAAAAH! This sounds like so much fun- I'm in the mood to kill something,"

Kou: "We're here to save Yashiro, where the hell is she?!"

Tsukasa: "She's with Amane, their playing house until I decide to smash their perfect castle into pieces,"

Kou: "We're not going to let you do anything!"

Tsukasa: "I could kill you before you blink, you're a stupid human so I can see why you're so cocky- but you, Mitsuba. This isn't like you,"

Mitsuba: *Cocks head with a sassy smile* "What can I say, you caught me in a bad mood,"

Haaaa, I have an idea.

"Hmmm, I'm kind of tired; why don't you two go play with Yashiro and Amane before I slaughter to kill you. They're sharing spit at the front to the school," I yawned stretching my body.

Mitsuba was fast to turn to Kou, "We should leave and get to them while we can," He whispered. Kou held his fist, awe, what a look he has. But why was Mitsuba jealous?

"I'm not going until we take him down- he'll never stop hurting anyone as long as he's around!" Kou yelled preparing for battle. "Kou!" Mitsuba hissed grabbing his hand.

Kou hesitated, blushing as their eyes meet. Haaaaa, what's this? Could it be that Kou and Mitsuba….

I chuckled, "You should go," I stated grimly at the pink haired boy. He nodded his head with sure, but uneasy eyes, "We're already gone," He huffed.

Haaaaa, yes.

There's so much going on I didn't know about, here I thought I was the only sneaking one having all the fun. I hate it.

I opened the door to the science room, smiling as I made my way in front of a wide black table. Even so.

It won't be long until they know what Yashiro did.

Pulling back the sheet, I felt a rush looking at the mangled body before me. My fingers softly stroking the cold face of the corpse. "It's that right, Sakura?"

Creator's Note:

Thanks for all of your support and comments! I've decided to extent this fanfict for your pleasure; tell me what you think!

There's a lot coming. *Cries in plot twist*

Next Chapter: Therefore, Yashiro X Hanako (This contains smut)