Black Order. . .

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The Black Order...

"Komui,let me in.I brought the new recruit.",Kanda said annoyed to a golem floating around in the air. The building it's self was amazing, especially to Riku,who had only seen a few up close.And those weren't great memories.

"Yeah,yeah.Just let the gatekeeper scan him first",you could almost hear the wave of his care free hand.Kanda pushed Riku up towards a strange,and large face."Right away!",the face's eyes had strange lights and it stared the panda down.Riku felt fear creeping up,but tried to stand still.The rays felt strange and slightly painful,for an unknown reason.It was apparent that it wasn't supposed to.The bandages,that now really needed changed,hurt more,like it was being burned.

Moments after it normally would have ended he felt like he was slowly being poisoned.He could barely stay up,with all the pain and exhaustion.

The Gatekeeper began to freak out,"It's blurry!I can't get a read!It's not human!An akuma!A MONSTER!!" The words were too much.

Riku's knees buckled under him.Monster.A monster.He felt numb."N...not....human....?",he stuttered out.His eyes showing hurt,"A....a...Monster?"His heart felt heavy."Get rid of it!!",the gatekeeper shouted,terrified.waves of memories washed over Riku,but he let his head fall and stayed silent."Do as you must",the voice came from the golem again.The sound of a sword being drawn came from behind him. Kanda had been waiting for a chance to do this,and Riku knew it.He didn't even lift his head as Kanda walked over,ready to kill him.

What happened next shocked everyone.The boy's voice was panicked and rushing,as he ran through the dead trees,

"Wait!"Kanda paused for a second,but lifted his Mugen none the less."I said hold on!He's not an akuma!"Kanda sighed,annoyed,"And what might he be then,Bean-Sprout?"Allen's voice was stern and fearless as he grabbed Kanda's shoulder,"A member of the Black Order."

"A member?",Kanda's voice was cruel,"No more than a stupid,and easily replaced finder."The boy who had ran out looked at Kanda determined,"Don't say that."

The samurai scoffed,"He's not worth anyone's time.This is just an excuse to do what is wanted.His extermination." "That's not true!",The white haired boy growled. "Tsk,what ever...",Kanda mumbled as he pushed his sword back into it's holder.

The Mystery-boy looked over to Riku with a soft smile,"Are you okay?"Riku had never heard such a tone directed at him.His eyes stare widely at the white haired boy.They looked a little similar,mostly white hair,gray eyes-of different shades-short-ish. But there were differences.He looked normal,and Riku looked like a 'Street-Rat-Finder'. He held out his hand,"Come on.Komui,let us in."despite his command, the doors stayed firmly shut.No one dared to move,fore they knew,it could change everything if it was the wrong one. "Allen's eye sees akuma,Komui.",A different male pointed out,his voice traveling from a golem behind Riku."Exactly!",the one suspected to be Allen said,"So let us in."He sounded exhausted.Looking him over for the first time,Riku sees that he had been fighting.He just stared at Allen,not knowing what to do.

A female's voice worriedly said,"Allen needs medical attention..."Riku stared deeply at the gashes and the blood on his savior. Ignoring the girl,the first man asks,"Are you Riku?Riku from the W.C.?"His heart was already sinking at the memory of his presence and purpose.With a nod,he let his head fall again. The doors ever so slowly slid themselves open."No!Don't let him in!",the gatekeeper protested the entire time.

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Komui stared at the doors,thinking. He had tried to cut relationships with the White Crosses before.He was against there studies and methods.There ways were,and still are,cruel and painful to even imagine,much less experience.But they were too important to the Order to let go,even if it was inhumane.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 12, 2013 ⏰

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