Blinded Love

8. Ruka Suoen

Zero's Point of View

Wow. I can't believe that I have another chance. Hopefully if I'm good enough they'll still let me in, even if I am blind. I better not mess this up. Kaname is so kind. For him to ask me personally about this opportunity felt amazing. Especially coming from him.

"Kaname! Where have you been?!" Said a young girl. By the sound if her voice she sounded worried.

"Don't worry Ruka I'm alright. I was just getting some air with Zero over here. Zero this is Ruka Suoen. She is the the second year class female president."

"It's a pleasure to meet you Ruka my name is Zero Kiriyu. I hope that we can get along well." As I bowed I heard a small noise of annoyance. From her.

"Kaname why didn't you tell me where you were going? I thought you got hurt. Or that something happened to you." Ruka's voice dripped with something that I couldn't put my finger on.

"I said I was fine I was outside in the garden with Zero and were just talking among our selfs. Isn't that right, Zero?"

"Ah! that's correct." To say the least I was kind of scared not of Ruka or anything just about what her reaction would be. I don't know her that well or at all to be exact but she seems like the person to not take things lightly.

"Well as long ad you're alright that is fine. Kaname we have much to talk about as co presidents of our class and about the string orchestra as well. Come lets go into the library in the night building."

I felt a tug on my arm as she grabbed Kaname's arm. But I held on tighter. When Ruka seemed to notice a struggle I heard Kaname say in my ear.

"Don't worry Zero I will see you again tomorrow if you wish. I will leave you a message as soon as possible."

This time I let go of his arm. I could feel his warmth leave my side and the cold air filling in his empty presence. Now I am all alone.

I don't know how I made it back to my room but somehow I was on my bed listening out my window. This time the music outside was different in a way. My mom also used to say that it could predict our future emotions. I was never a believer of that story but it was always a good bed time story.