Still [Eyeshield21: Hiruma x Mamori]

Chapter 3: Azrael Xien

The night was silent, and the wind was playing with her long hair in a slow manner. She was on the school's dormitory, on her room's veranda to be exact. Mamori stared blankly at the empty football field of Xien University. She was lost deep in her thoughts when she felt someone's presence in her back.

"You know they would really think we are dating if anyone spots you here in my room." She said without even glancing back.

He chuckled, she heard light footsteps nearing her.

"You know were far better than that..." he raised his hand and patted her head playfully. "Twin."

She chuckled, slapping his hand half-heartedly.

"Then should I start calling you Nii?" Mamori turned to her brother and gave him a smile that he is only allowed to see. She was the so-called Ice Queen after all.

He snorted, grabbing her hand and lead her inside her room while saying, "Won't allow that. We're of the same age after all."

"You're 31 seconds older, Nii." She teased.

"Tch. Who cares about that?" Azrael said annoyed as they had both settled on the couch. Mamori can't help to pinch his cheek, he really does look cute to her when he's annoyed.

"Stop that." He said in his warning tone that made her laugh. In her sixteen years of existence she wasn't known to the fact that she has a brother, a twin brother to be exact. And she was still on the stage of enjoying the privilege of having one. She pouted.

"Aw, won't you let your little sister have her fun Nii?"

Azrael glared at her but sighed in defeat, "Fine. Whatever."

[Flashback]

Mamori stumbled on her way home, her eyes blurred, her heart ached and her mind was blank. Hiruma Youichi, he's heartless. Everything he had told her after they did that was just a lie. He just used her. And here she is, totally inlove with the devil incarnate.

He just asked her to be out of his life. Does he don't have use for her anymore? She won't mind being used by him if that meant to stay by his side.

"And now you see, my Fucking Girlfriend's back, and I don't need you anymore. So get out of my fucking life."

Those words rang in her mind over and over again, she clutched their front gate. She didn't even know how she had managed to get home. All that she wants now is bury her face in her pillow and cry her heart out. She didn't even noticed the black limousine parked in front of their house.

She planned to sneak into her room without showing her face to either of her parents but her plan was futile when both of them were in the living room, they had a visitor about her age, a boy dressed casually and was that a butler? She thought as her Mom called her to join them. She had managed to compose herself to straighten up herself and joined them on the sofa. She was wondering what this is all about when her mom spoke up.

"Mamori..." she croaked, Mamori was confused, she looks like she was about to cry. She gestured at their visitor and, "This is Azrael. He is your b-brother."

"Huh?" her mind went blank. This guy with the red hair, a much darker hue of hers. With the same blue eyes, but wasn't big as hers, his' was slanted and small. He was her brother?