K: The Queen

Chapter 3: Weak

 (Y/N) fell on her knees, her body relaxing a bit as she gained control over her powers. 

  'You're too weak for these powers.' 

 (Y/N)'s eyes widened as she looked around the room, trying to search for the source of the words that have just been spoken. 

 But everything was inside her head. 

 'You can't even be around people! You can kill them!' 

 "No..." She mumbled, looking at the ground. 

 She can control them! She can be around people! She just had to learn. All these years she has been locked, unable to make anything. Tortured to use her powers as she tried to forget them.

 "Hey! I know you can hear m-me! C-Come out, please..." That was the voice of the boy named Yata. 

 "Stop stuttering, baka!" Saru scolded him. 

 "Oi, it's like I want to!" Yata yelled. 

 (Y/N) listened to them, as she suddenly smiled. 

 Their friendship was strange, and considering the way they were acting towards each other, they have been friends for ages.

 She suddenly stood up, finding strenght as she unlocked the door, storming out in front of the boys. 

 "H-Hey! I... Saru! Keep her company, I.. will finish the breakfast." Yata mumbled, hiding his pinkish cheeks. 

 (Y/N) raised an eyebrow at the chestnut haired boy, when Saru grabbed her by the hand, making her jump back, trying to pull her hand. 

 "What's the matter with you?" He asked her. 

 Her body shook in fear. She has never been touched without being hurted. 

 Her white eyes trailed towards the door as she thought of a way to escape, her fear being here taking in once more. 

 She ran towards the door, soon tackled on the ground, her hands behind her back. She didn't even bother to scream or even wince from the pain of the crash. 

 She was used to it. 

 "Misaki! Are you sure that she is not someone crazy and homeless person you just found on the street?" The words that Saru said made (Y/N) rise a spark of anger. She then shook it off as she knew that if she gets angry, she risked using her Strain powers. 

 "Saruhiko! B-Be nice!" Yata said when his hazel eyes locked with (Y/N)'s white orbs. 

 "Tsch..." 

 ~~~~~

 (Y/N) was placed on the seats between the two males, who prevented her from moving and making any sudden movements for escaping. 

 "Do you think we should bring her to HOMRA for Anna to look up on her?" Yata asked the black haired boy. 

 Fushimi rolled his eyes, irritated at the tittle he brought up. 

 "I don't know." He simply said. 

 (Y/N) felt anger rising up from him, jealousy crawling inside his body.

 That was one of her powers too. She could feel the pain and the anger, the sadness and the despair, the jealousy and the rapacity, the embarassment and the greed... 

 But she could never feel what was inside her. What her heart felt... 

 Was it pain? 

 She did not know. 

  "H-Hey, w-won't you eat?" Yata asked her, pulling her back on Earth. 

 She stared blankly at the plate of the food she had adored before. But right now... 

 "I'm seriously taking her to HOMRA, Saru!" Yata said. She raised an eyebrow at him, questioning him.

  Who the heck is HOMRA? 

 "Oi, I-I... M-Me and S-Saruhiko are in a clan called HOMRA, the Red Clan... Oi! Saruhiko!" Yata glared at the boy that now stood next to him. 

 "Baka... Don't tell her everything, for god damn sake..." Saru glared back.

 Red Clan? Red King... 

 (Y/N)'s eyes widened as she imagined being dragged towards that Clan... 

 She stood up, loosing balance as she closed her eyes. 

 'I'm sorry...' 

 She then used her powers, causing them to fall on the ground in a sleep. She controlled them. 

 'You're unstable, (Y/N). You'll only kill them!' 

 Yata then yelled, his eyes closed as he had entered the land of nightmares, soon followed by Fushimi. 

 "No!" She let go off them. She only wanted to make them fall asleep, but... She was going to hurt them...

 They were uncounscious for now, as she used that time to run away. 

 'See, you can't live with people.... You'll only hurt them or even kill them. Hahahaha.'

 She climbed up a roof top, as she now let go of her powers to control her, her body crashing against the ground. 

 As she opened her eyes, they weren't white. But black... 

 Black as the color she wore.

 Black as her sould was. 

 Because she was the Black Queen.

 ~~~~~

 Anna rolled her marbles on the table, training her powers as she was sitting next to Mikoto Suoh, the Red King, the Third King. 

 "Sure it's a peaceful day, isn't it right, Mikoto?" Tatara smiled, fixing the strings of his guitar. 

 One of the marbles shattered into small pieces. Anna looked at the King, her crimson eyes locking with his amber ones. 

 He sighed, pulling a cigarette out, standing up. 

 "Let's go..." He said, a few of the clansmen walking behind him, exiting the bar.