Back to Korioji's P.O.V. again.
I lost. I.. lost.. And against Kuma out of all people! "Haha! Sorry, I guess you just couldn't handle me." He poked me with his sword jokingly.
The people on the bleachers stare at me, making me unsteady. "Not so tough now, are ya Ice Peasant?" I growled, pointing my sword at his face, making his head jerk back.
"Woah woah. No need to fight, now do we?" Putting my sword down, I sighed. I didn't want to admit defeat. Especially to him. You don't know how badly I wanted to slit his throat open right there and then.
But because of some stupid things called 'rules' I couldn't. He walked back to the benches behind me; purposely pushing his shoulder against mine.
I turned back to grab my bag but realized it wasn't there. "What..? How can it just.." "It's okay. You'll win next time." Expecting it to be Nikko, I look up.
"If I don't already eliminate you."
I smiled weakly, "Thanks Jun.." She patted my back and ran off. Still searching for my bag under the benches, I hear a faint giggle from behind me.
Getting up with a smile on my face, since I already knew who it was, I spoke, "Sunshine. Give me my bag please." I turned around revealing my smiley girl. She threw the big lump of clothes and equipment at me.
"Ah!" I yell, stumbling a bit from the impact. Luckily I was able to catch it. I slung it's straps over my shoulder and flashed Nikko a cheeky grin, "I'm gonna go change now."
She nodded in response. I make my way to the change room. The door, loose on it's hinges, swung wide open and I step inside. "Hey loser~" I hear from behind a locker.
My knuckles slip down the door; gritting my skin like sandpaper would. I shake it off and walk over to an open spot. I take my mask off and rake my sweaty hands through my even sweatier, if that's a word, hair.
The room was quiet as I changed. When I thought I would be able to leave peacefully, behind me I hear the loud bang of lockers being shut closed. "Don't start, Kuma." I say, taking a deep breath. He laughs a sarcastically polite laugh. I just want to leave this place as fast as I can.
And I hope that is soon.
"Why? You too scared.. to fight? Huh?" I shake my head boastfully, "Nah. I just don't wanna waste my energy on some.. playboy beggar."
Pushing me against the cold lockers, he grabs shoulders and fixes them onto the metal. I chuckle, "Let me remind you Kuma, I am the owner of The WhiteSnake, a weapons company. I'm scary. Very very scary."
I kick back at his stomach. He falls down, keeping his hands on his abdomen. He reaches inside his shirt and pulls out a green pen. "My girlfriend is also a weapons company owner."
I scoffed, "You already have a girlfriend! Why do you want to steal mine!?" He pressed the button on the pen and it somehow transformed into some kind of two-sided scythe with ink filling the clear glass.
With no expression of surprise in my face, I grab my Fleur de Lis shaped mirror and extended all the handles. The glass mirror was turned into a scythe blade.
Kuma laughed menacingly, getting up from the floor. "Before you know it, I would've taken Nikko away. I down only want her, I need her." He said the last part in a more serious tone. What does he need her for?I have to find Nikko.
I have to keep her safe.
I contracted my machine and ran for the door. "Running away... Ice Peasant?" I growled. Pulling one of the glass petals out I purposely threw it onto the floor. The Fleur de Lis quickly reacting, froze the ground, turning it into a thick slippery ice.
"You can't escape! They're already after your precious, Nikko. Or should I say, soon to be mine, Nikko." He struggled on the cold, frozen glass. I closed the change room doors behind me with a sigh.
That ice is soon going to revolve around him, freezing him as well. But just in case.. I pull out another one of the glass petals, smashing them on the door. The ice grew around the area, fixing the door shut.
I smile slightly then run off to find Nikko.
You're okay, Sunshine..
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A/N: Sorry I haven't updated in a while. I had some matters I needed to issue with..
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Teen FictionThe WhiteSnake is an organization run by a young 17 year old highschool student named Korioji who's nickname is Ice Prince. Will his naturally cold personality change when he meets Nikko, an optimistic extrovert?