07-ghost: A Boy Of Fallen God's

The Hand Of God

The morning was nice with a full blue sky and the shinning sun coming up. It casted golden rays of morning light onto the once dark earth. Teito couldn't believe his eyes at how beautiful the mornings could be at the church. Then again he shouldn't get to comfortable. He had to keep spying and getting information so he could get back to the military. Punishment or no punishment it did not matter. As long as he did his job and killed the head of the church he would be fine. After the head was gone then he would have to run away and forget the information on the 7 ghost. It would be far to risky to stay at the church after the killing and he knew those 3 bishops would know he had something to do with it.

" damn it " Taito mumbled and rubs his head as he gets off the bed " unless I get information on the 7 ghost first...then kill the head" he mumbled and walked to the door opening it up to the busy hallway. His eyes widen as he watched the nuns rush around with baskets of clothes and food.

" oh little angel!!! " a voice shouted and a nun rushed over smiling brightly " mass starts in a few and today is a special day for our lord " she takes Taitos hands in hers " go ahead to the mass hall and get a good seat " she hums and placed a small Bible into Teitos hands " see you soon angel! " she smiled and rushed away with the other nuns.

Teito held the Bible in his hands softly as he looked down at it. What right did a monster like him have at a church? Let alone holding the holy book? He had no right to even live. He was a slave after all. " haven't held one of these in years " he mumbled and walked off to the mass hall.

It had been a good few weeks since Teito had decided to stay at the church and under those weeks he got nothing done. He hardly even seen the head of the church let alone the bishop's who allowed him to stay that night. Though today he had to do something and start to make a dent in his misson. The faster he finished the faster he got to go home. With that thought in mind he walked into the mass hall. A beautiful large marble hall which had paintings of angels and God. Many people were already in the hall so Teito decided to slip into one of the back seat and sit near the window. The morning light seeping through and shinning into the hall making it seem like it was glowing.

" settle all" a voice ranged out from the alter " all " the voice was warm...it belonged to Castor " today is a holy day for our lord.... a day where we can settle down and care and love for one another as we would our own family. Today we are family and even after today we will always be family. Those who put trust and faith into the lord are always known as my brothers and sisters " castors smile was warm and the sunlight hit his white clothing making him really look like some angel " God brings all to our doors. It is never a coincidence when someone comes to this church. " castors gaze falls onto Teito who straighten up just a little.

Those words all of them they landed nicely on everyone ears but Teito knew better then to fall for sweet words and false hope. He was a fake and someone that wouldn't believe in a god...never will he trust in one.... because if there was a God then why would he allow such suffering in the world? And such evils like slavery in the world? Teito was drawn out of his mind when the ceremony had started. He took in the smells which were sweet and soothing. He took in the bishop's, he took in the people around, he took in the paintings, the smiles, the words, and the Bible. He took that all in and then he stopped as his eyes land on the head. The head of the church wearing white and gold to show he was higher then all except God. Teito felt his hands reaching for something to kill the man but he stopped himself. He had nothing to kill the head and he couldn't do it in daylight in front of so many people

" but why? " a voice from beside him said " you can do whatever you want as long as you kill the head you'll be fine "

Teitos head turns to the side fast looking at a normal looking man. " who are you? " he whispers and kept his calm turning his gaze back to the ceremony in front of him but his attention was still fully on the man