Beyblade Fan Fiction ❯ Fenikkuso,Koneko sodhite Raion ❯ soshite ( Chapter 3 )

"Stop flirting with Ray." Kai said once they reached the living room in a threatening manner.

"Why should I?" Came the answer from the boy who had been dragged along behind him.

"Ray is -MY- boyfriend! I should kick your ass just because you looked at him!" Kai yelled to Lee, anger dripping from his voice, especially when the matter involved what was his.

"So what if he's your boyfriend? I like him." Lee said almost like if he was thinking aloud, which could have ended up fatale.

Kai glared at him with as his eyes burned in fury. "Don't try anything on him, you hear me Lee?"

Lee shrugged, he wasn't afraid of Kai "Yeah whatever"

Kai's hands clenched into fists and he raised one of them to land it in the other boy's face, his blood boiled and he was seething at the thought of loosing his lover. Without further action he went to the kitchen, leaving Lee dumbfounded in his place.

Tyson had just finished stealing one of the pancakes Ray made for himself and Kai when the Russian seated himself at the table's top seat.

Ray served him some pancakes that he ate faster then Tyson ever could, even in his dire dying moments or gorging.

"Kai are you sure you feel fine?" Ray said placing one of his hands in Kai's forehead and the other on his own "I am fine Ray. I will be in our room if you need me." Kai got up from his seat and went to his room almost sulkily.

`'Yeesh! What's wrong with him today?" Tyson asked, more like a comment or observation that even he could notice.

The others shrugged.

Lee had seated himself on the couch, contemplating the earlier squabbling with the stoic team leader that had disappeared to the sanctuary of his own room, away from the lion wanting the tiger.

He then heard a noise and an envelope slid from under the door. Curiously, he got up and picked it up, scanning over the white paper till he found a name, strangely to him at first, addressed to himself.

He opened the envelope and pulled out the letter, written shortly and formal, but clear and bold, getting straight down to the point without the casualties a normal letter would drag on with.

`'The elders said that you have to bring him soon. Please don't fail them. You have 3 days. Till then, Good Luck.

Charmie.

Lee sighed. The plan of execution was beginning and he knew his role to play in the ordeal. He had to seduce Ray and bring him to the elders soon. That was his mission. And now he only had three days before the grand happening.

With another depressed sigh, and the letter slipped into the depth of his pocket he turned and headed for the kitchen, each step closer made the smile on his lips even sweeter, almost sugar-coated.