I apologize for all my grammar mistakes ;A;
It was originally written in 3rd person, so when I went through and used Find/Replace in word, it screwed up...
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bạn walking along the side of the road, glancing at all the busy people around.
"Someone! Please, help me!" bạn heard a cry in the distance. Having nothing better to do, bạn slowly made your way towards it. As bạn arrived, bạn spotted a young boy, struggling against some of your old acquantinces, the face hunters.
Glaring, bạn calmly strode over to the taller face hunter, and whacked his head.
"Stop picking on the Shorty." bạn said, kneeling down tiếp theo to the younger boy. "Don't worry, I got this."
"Don't interfere. It's against the rules." The face hunter said.
"Do I know you?" bạn asked, narrowing your scarlet eyes at the bully.
"Name's Taku. Taku Kirami. Now that you've interfered, let's battle. I could use some thêm points." he said, holding out his bey.
Scoffing, bạn shook your head. "Sorry, no thanks buddy." glancing at the younger kid, bạn ruffled his hair. "I'll take care of this, go home." bạn handed him his blade.
Nodding, the kid ran off.
"No thanks? bạn too scared?" Taku taunted.
"Nah, I simply don't fight battles not worth fighting. Opponents like bạn are too weak." bạn replied, closing your eyes, getting up, and brushing the dirt off your pants.
Taku snapped his fingers. The two cronies behind Taku stepped up. He snapped them again, and four thêm from behind. He smirked, and crossed his arms.
"Fight us all." He yelled, preparing his launcher.
"Fine, fine. If that makes bạn happy." bạn said, pulling out only your blade. "Kay, let's battle."
The group was confused. "Where's your launcher?"
bạn just shrugged. "I figured bạn guys are too weak, and deserve a bit of handicap." bạn said, holding art your arms.
"Urrrgh. bạn aggravate me." Taku said. "Come on! We'll hiển thị you. 3...2...”
"Yeah, yeah, save the formalities." bạn said, bạn held the blade as if it was a shuriken.
"Let it Rip!!" All the hunters launched at once.
"Hmm." bạn flung your arm, as if throwing the shuriken.
The blade spun with incredible speed.
"ALL ATTACK AT ONCE!" Taku shouted. All the hunters threw their arms forward.
"COMBINED ATTACK."
bạn smirked, jerking your hand left, then up, and then a fist.
The 7 blades charged at their target, no desire to lose.
You's bey, however, dashed left, hopped up, and then landed on hàng đầu, đầu trang of Taku's bey. In one nhanh, swift move, it knocked through all 7 beys at once, letting them all fall at your feet.
"Whaaaa?"
"Too easy. Come on, bạn can do better than that. Most face hunters are a challenge!" bạn said, scooping up the beys at your feet.
"Hey! Those are ours!" the face hunters yelled, as bạn turned away from them, their blades in your arms.
"You don't play bởi the rules, bạn don't deserve these." bạn scoffed.
Taku balled his fists. "We'll make bạn pay for this. Kyoya will beat you, and you'll sit in shame for the rest of your petty life."
bạn stopped... narrowing your eyes, bạn asked, "Who is Kyoya?"
The face hunters smirked. "Only the best blader around. bạn won't stand a chance."
"Yeah, yeah. Sure he is." bạn said, walking off. bạn continued walking until bạn made it to Madoka's shop. Opening the door, bạn peeked your head inside.
"Madoka? bạn here?" bạn asked, stepping in.
"Yeah, just finished working on this guy's bey." she said, yawning.
"I've got another load, mind checking these out?" bạn put the beys on Madoka's work table. Madoka's eyes went wide.
"Whoa! You! Wyoure do bạn get all these! They're incredible!" Madoka picked up Taku's bey, and began examining it.
"Some kind people let me have it."
"What did bạn do this time, You?"
"I saved a kid. Threw my bey. Got a reward. Same as usual. Hey, are the thuyền mành, rác rưởi, rác ones ready?"
"Yeah, these are too broken to fix up. Go ahead and find some place for them." Madoka said, handing bạn a bright green box.
"Thanks, I'll be back with bữa tối, bữa ăn tối soon." bạn said, running out the door. bạn began heading towards your yêu thích place. It was a tower, right tiếp theo to a construction site. It overlooked the entire city. To your, it was the most beautiful places you'd ever been too. Climbing to the top, with the green box in one arm, bạn watched the sun begin to set.
"Hmm. Madoka's right. These are a bunch of crap. Oh well, time to test out a few things." bạn grabbed the first one, and held it as if launching it like earlier. bạn flung it out, and watched it hit the ground, and shatter.
Disappointed, bạn grabbed another one. "Too high."
This time, bạn aimed it to the left, in contrast to the wind. The bey, however, was swept bởi the wind, and floated down into the construction site.
"Owww..." a male voice yelled.
bạn shrugged, and continued with your training. Who cares who bạn hit?
Kyoya had been taking a nice nap on his yêu thích floating platform. But something hit him, and he woke up. Suddenly, he heard that his face hunters had come back. Sighing, and rubbing his head, he jumped off the platform and went to go greet his oh-so-reliable cronies. They sucked.
"You LOST? First Benkei, then bạn Taku?" Kyoya yelled.
"I'm sorry sir! She was just so, so strong!" Taku replied, whimpering slightly.
Kyoya spat. "Not only did bạn lose, but bạn Mất tích to a GIRL. bạn are unworthy of being in my presence."
Taku took a step back. "B-But, she didn't use a launcher! She just flung the blade!"
Kyoya's face softened and a look of curiosity hit him. "She just threw it? Interesting..."
One of the guys behind Taku pointed to the blade in Kyoya's hand.
"Hey, Taku. Isn't that yours?" he said.
Taku looked closer at the Beyblade – Con quay truyền thuyết in Kyoya's hand. "It is! Where'd bạn get that?"
Kyoya glared. "It hit my head while I was sleeping. What were bạn thinking, throwing your blade at me?"
"I-I didn't! That girl, she took our blades after she beat us, saying that if we don't play bởi the rules, she won't either!" he stuttered.
Kyoya smirked. "Bring her to me."
THE tiếp theo DAY
bạn were walking along the river, when bạn noticed some guy sleeping in the grass.
'He's an idiot,' bạn thought 'someone’s bound to just step on him'
bạn kept walking along your usual morning stroll, wondering how bạn missed that guy on your trước đó walks.
"Hey!" bạn heard, and spun around. But to your surprise, it wasn't aimed at your. It had been aimed at the red-head lying in the grass.
"Ginga, we're having a party, and you're invited." Benkei said, pointing at the boy.
Ginga got up and followed them, since he was surrounded bởi tons of opponents.
Deciding it was none of your business, bạn continued your walk. giây later, bạn heard a voice behind your again.
"Ginga! Ginga! Where are you?"
bạn recognized the voice.
"Kenta! What are bạn doing?" bạn asked him, jogging over and hopping over the fence.
"I just met that guy, Ginga, yesterday. He đã đưa ý kiến he'd leave if he didn't find strong enough opponents." Kenta said, his eyes watering.
bạn felt sorry for the poor kid. Kneeling down, bạn put your hand on his shoulder. "This Ginga guy, what did he look like? Red hair, white scarf?
Kenta's eyes lit up. "Yup! That's him! Have bạn seen him?"
"Yeah, some face hunters came and got him."
"And bạn just let them go?"
"Wasn't my business."
"Sometimes, I hate your personality."
"Don't we all..."
"Well come on! You’re going to help me find him, right?"
"If bạn insist. I know their hideout."
"What? How?"
"I once knew a face hunter, and then he just disappeared."
"Who?"
"We'll save that for later. For now, we'll find Ginga."
bạn began walking off in the direction of the hideout.
Meanwhile, Ginga was surrounded bởi a hundred face hunters.
"We'll hiển thị bạn what happens when bạn defy the face hunters!" Benkei shouted. "No one survives the 100 bey attack!"
Ginga just stood there.
"3...2...1...Let It RIP!" All the face hunters launched. Beys went flying in all directions.
Soon, bạn and Kenta arrived.
"Ginga!" Kenta yelled, his getting wet from tears.
Benkei noticed the new arrivals.
"Heh. Seems like we got a couple of new victims, eh guys?" he said, grinning.
Taku looked over, and saw the familiar red eyes of the trước đó blader he faced. His eyes widened. Slowly, he made his way to Kyoya.
"Boss, that's her." he whispered.
"It's who?" Kyoya asked, taking a glance at the girl.
"She's the one that beat us, the one that flings her blade without a launcher."
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“Hmm, so that’s her? she doesn’t look so strong.” Kyoya said, resting his head on his hand.
In that moment, Ginga pulled out his bey named “Pegasus” and wiped out the full 100 blades.
Kyoya grinned like an evil maniac. “Now that guy, is someone who is strong enough to become my opponent.”
Oblivious to the entire conversation that had happened above them, Ginga and bạn began talking, as if they had known each other for years.
“So, bạn wanna battle some time?” bạn asked.
“Gladly. Anytime you’re ready.” He replied.
Kenta ran over to Ginga and hugged his waist.
“Ginga! That was SO COOL! bạn beat them all at once!”
“Yes, Ginga Hagane. We should battle some time. Finally. An opponent worthy of my Rock Leone.” Kyoya said. Ginga just turned and walked out of the site. Kenta followed, and bạn turned to go as well.
“Stop tyoure.” He said, his voice commanding, yet stable. “You are coming with me.”
“No way, creep.” bạn turned around and saw the man behind you. bạn had một giây thoughts on the words that came out of your mouth.
“You’re coming with me whetyour bạn like it hoặc not.” Kyoya picked your up bởi the waist, threw bạn over his shoulder, and walked back to the hideout.
bạn began protesting right away. “Put me down! I have better things to do then be here!”
“As much as bạn squirm, I’m not letting go.”
“Grrrr. FIGHT ME NOW.”
“No.”
“You’re scared to be beaten bởi a girl?”
“No.”
“THEN FIGHT ME.”
“No.”
“WHY NOT?”
“I’ve got better plans.”
Kyoya brought his fist and it collided with your face, knocking bạn out.
“Where am I?”
bạn tried to move, but my arms were tied to a post. At least the captors were nice enough to let me sit in a chair. bạn squirmed, and thought bạn felt the chair crack. Real nice of them.
“Anyone tyoure? I’m hungry!” bạn shouted, trying to catch someone’s attention.
Then he walked in.
Kyoya.
“You’re a pervert, tying me up like this.” bạn said, lips forming a pout.
“I’m not a pervert, you’re just bait.”
“I don’t like being bait.”
“I didn’t think bạn would.”
“Untie me.”
“And why would I do that?”
“Because I đã đưa ý kiến so.”
“Tsk, tsk. You’re the one tied up.”
“Then fight me.”
“But bạn can’t fight, you’re tied up.”
“Then untie me.”
“But you’re bait.”
“Well, I don’t like being bait.”
Kyoya’s patience began to drop.
“Then just sit tight and wait.”
“Wait for what?”
“Just. Wait.” He gritted through his teeth.
“Why should I?”
“JUST SHUT THE HELL UP ALREADY!”
“No.”
Kyoya’s fists tightened. He calmly walked over to you. bạn saw his eyes narrowing, locking with yours. His face was only a few inches from yours.
“Shut. The. Hell. Up.”
“No.” bạn said, still pouting. bạn were stuck to a chair for pete’s sake.
“You will be quiet hoặc I’ll make you.”
“Make me how?”
With that, he closed the không gian between your lips, but only for a second.
And that shut bạn up.
“See, it’s not so bad being quiet.” He smirked, and turned to walk away.
Luckily, bạn recovered quickly enough for a comeback.
“Hey, Kyo-Yo!!”
“What did bạn just call me?”
"Kyo-yo. For Kyoya."
"Don't call me that."
"Why not call bạn that, Kyo-yo?"
"Cause I đã đưa ý kiến so."
“But bạn lấy trộm, đánh cắp it.”
Kyoya was genuenly still confused.
“I lấy trộm, đánh cắp what.”
“My first kiss.”
Kyoya rolled his eyes.
“Girls still care about that stuff?”
“Not usually, but it does matter when it was taken bởi some freakish guy that tied bạn to a pole and called bạn bait.”
Kyoya licked his lips. His eyes made him seem so animal like.
“Then I guess I’ll just take it back then.”
He strode back over, and kissed again. This time, shorter.
“YOU JUST TOOK THE một giây ONE TOO!”
“No, I took back the first one.”
Kyoya walked out, leaving bạn sitting alone.
“That jerk. I’m hungry and bored, with nothing but a creep taking care of me.”
bạn fell asleep, in your oh-so-comfortable chair.
THE tiếp theo MORNING
bạn found bạn could di chuyển again. Feeling free once again, bạn stood up, only to fall over again. Your legs were still tied togetyour at the ankles. Frustrated, bạn hopped, trying to di chuyển forward. The only thing bạn accompoliyoud was falling flat on your face.
“Good Morning.” Kyoya said, standing over you.
bạn couldn’t exactly get up, so bạn turned your head and glared at him from the ground. He just grinned. bạn noticed the bowl of súp he held in his hand, and your stomach growled.
“I see you’re hungry.” He said, waving the súp in front of your face.
Licking your lips, bạn tried to drink some of it. He just pulled it out of the way.
“Not yet, bạn have to do what I say first.”
“And what’s that.” bạn said, regretting his answer.
“This.”
He walked over, and pulled bạn into his lap, holding the spoon to your mouth.
“Eat.” He commanded.
bạn still had a little bit of pride left, so bạn refused, shaking your head. Kyoya sighed.
“I really don’t want to have to force-feed you.”
bạn simply grunted in reply.
“If bạn insist. I can’t have my bait starving and dying, that would be rude.”
He lifted bạn off his lap, and placed bạn in front of him, facing him. Kyoya picked up the bowl, and drank some, but didn’t nuốt, nhạn it. He brought his face closer to yours, as bạn tried to bring yours fartherr away from his. Right when he was about to do it, he swallowed the súp and stood up.
“My match should be here any minute.” He said, glancing at the old clock in the room. Kyoya grabbed bạn and threw you(once again) over his shoulder.
“Fuck you.”
“You wish.” He smirked, carrying bạn to the roof.
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It's unfinished.
If bạn want it continued, I can continue :3
I had a great idea for the survival battle part, but I don't feel like nghề viết văn all the filler inbetween -3-)
