Beyblade Fan Fiction ❯ Silwery Eyes ❯ chap one ( Chapter 1 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

This is just a little something I wanted to write one day...And I couldn`t resist....Expect angst,lemon and other yummie stuff,ne?

Disclaimer:the usual..do not own beyblade nor Kai or Voltair...just own Akira.

Chapter One

A pair of silwery eyes were gazing up at the sky,intense in their stare. Silwery hair was floating in the gentle breeze that blew tonight. The wind felt cool against his pale white cheeks, but he didn`t seem to mind as he kept watching the sky like there was no tomorrow. His lips curled into a little smile as his eyes fell upon the moon. Such a beauty... He loved the moon,how it seemed to draw him in whenever he looked at it. It enchanted him with such force that he always found himself unable to tear his eyes off it. With what he had of self-control he lowered his head, closing his eyes. Tonight was quiet, he thought. There were few sounds to be heard in the dark. He smiled again and started walking down the path at his feet.

Kai Hiwatari slammed open the door to his room and dumped onto his bed, his head in his hands. He wanted to just curl up and die right now. Or even better, strangle his fucking grandfather to death. His lips curled into a little, evil smile as he played the vision of his grandfather`s death in his mind. But his joy didnt last for long as he remembered that he was trapped at this bloody mansion until he was eightteen. He groaned and lay down on the bed, gazing up at the ceiling. A sigh escaped his parted lips as he calmed down. He hated this place and his gradfather was such a jerk. He wished he could leave. But the great Voltair always managed to catch him whenever he tried to run away. He had done every time. Kai closed his crimson eyes and let himself fall into dreams. His blue bangs covered parts of his pretty face, framing his handsome features. Kai was really a nice-looking young man. He had turned sixteen not so long ago. He couldn`t wait for the day that he turned eightteen. Then Voltair wouldn`t be able to hold him back anymore, then he could leave to see the world outside this bloody mansion. The reason he was stuck here was because his mother had died giving birth to him. His father had taken care of him for a couple of years before he got very ill and past away. Kai could barely remember his father. He could recall his smell, the way he used to be so loving... But he couldn``t recall his face anymore, it was lost for him. Before his father died he had left him at this mansion with his only living relative, his grandfather.
Kai regreted being alive. Voltair was a tyrann, a man that loved to boss around with others and be the master. He had only ever tortured his grandson by forcing him into becoming a sophisticated boy. But Kai never wanted to learn those things. He only wanted to be himself, to be free of all chains.
Today he had gotten sick and tired of being lectured in German. He hated to be lectured. So he left his teacher alone, and ended up being yelled at by Voltair.

He opened his eyes and stood up from his bed. Fumbling around in his closet he found what he looked for. He pulled out a box and opened the lock. Inside lay his violin, his only comfort. He used to have an MP3 player in his posession, but it had been taken away. The only music Voltair would allow was the violin and any other instrument that he might want to play. He had tried many instruments over the years, but none suited him as well as this violin. It was the keeper of all his secrets, all those things he did not dare tell his grandfather of. If anyone took this violin away he would die for certain.
He stood up, placing the violin so it was resting on his shoulder, lightly pressing against his chin. With a determined move he raised the bow and started playing. He would always pour his soul into his playing, emptying himself of all anger that had built up inside of him. Hours passed as he played, but he took no notice of it as he kept playing. In the end he felt more empty than he had done ever before, and he dropped to his knees, feeling weak. The violin lay by his side, glowing in the dim light from the moon. Taking a deep breath he picked it up and gently caressed the dark wood before he put it back into it`s box and hid it in the locker again. He couldn`t move right now, his strenght had left him in that moment. So he just lay on the floor, waiting for morning to come.

He stood quietly waiting for someone to open the door. His silwery bangs fell into his eyes, but he made no move to take them away. He had rung the bell three times, someone was bound to have heard it by now. As if on cue,the door was opened and he stood face to face with an old man, dressed in a smoking. The old man bid him to come inside, introducing himself as the butler. A half-smile slipped across his face. The mansion was gloomy in his opinion. The walls were dark red and black, few torches lit to enlighten the atmosphere in the huge house.

"Master Voltair is very eager to meet you,young man.here we are...", the butler said as they stopped in front of a door made in dark wood.

Oak,if he was not mistaken.The butler knocked the door twice and waited for an reply before he opened. They entered the room. To him, this one seemed rather depressing dark and gloomy. The walls were completely dark, the curtains covering the windows to avoid the light from creeping in. He was starting to wonder if the people in this mansion were all vampires due to the missing of varmth and light. Behind a desk sat an old man. His hair may have been gray, his face old too, but he could feel the power flow from this person.

"Come forward,lad.Jeeves,you may leave".

The butler bowed once before he left him alone with the old man. His prescence was creepy, he had to admit. He took a couple of steps forward towards the desk and bowed respectfully.

"I appreciate your politeness,lad. Stand up".

His voice was demanding, and he didn`t doubt that this man was used to getting things his way. He raised his head and looked straight at the old man.

"I am Voltair, as you may have guessed by now. Please sit down".

He motioned for him to sit down in the chair by his desk. He did so and waited for the old man to speak again. Voltair cleared his throat and took a sip out of his glass of red wine before he spoke again.

"I have asked you to come on behalf of my grandson. He is starting to become quite the rebel these days, and he wont listen to me anymore. In fact I think there is nothing he wishes for more than my death".

Voltair chuckled slighty at the thought and took another sip of wine.

"So.. I want you to look after him, make sure he behaves correctly and do what I tell him to do. I hope he will listen to you. If not, I dont know what options I have left".

He offered him a glass of wine, which he accepted without hesitaing.

"Tell me, how is your mother? Is she fine?" Voltair asked. He nodded.

"She sends her regards and wishes that you come visit soon", he said. Voltair chuckled again and emptied his glass.

"I`ll see what I can do.I have lot of things that needs to be done",he stated and stood up.

"My grandson`s room is on the second floor.Jeeves will take you there". He bowed towards the older man and turned around to leave.

"Wait..I want you to have these".

He stood quietly as the old man handed him a set of keys. He put them into his pocket.

"Those are the keys to every door in this mansion. I trust you to use them visely,lad". He nodded and left the room.

Kai had woken up a little while ago and found that it already was noon. Why had no one woken him up before? The butler usually always woke him at at six am in the morning. His body felt stiff from sleeping on the floor all night, and he walked around in his room to get the stiffness out of his body. Rubbing his eyes he changed his clothing into something more respectable. His grandfather would fret if he showed up in baggy army pants and a ruffled shirt that he had spent the night sleeping in. He smirked slightly at the vision of making Voltair angry. It sure could be fun sometimes. Maybe he should have stayed in his baggy pants and ruffled shirt just to see how his grandfather would react? He shrugged and was about to brush his hair when there was a knock on the door.

"Come in", he said loudly as he pulled the hairbrush through the spiky, blue hair. It was all tangled from last night. Humming softly to himself he didn`t notice that the person that entered his room wasn`t the butler, as he had expected... But someone else he didn`t know.
When he turned around he was standing face to face with the most beautiful creature he had ever seen. The person`s face was breathtaking. The skin was pale,milky white and smooth, almost glowing in a strange way. Silwery hair framed the handsome features, making the person even prettier. But what astonished Kai the most was the eyes. They were silwery, just as the hair. They seemed to draw Kai into them, the same way his violin always did. They were so... deep and intense in their stare. He could swear that his heart stopped beating for a second or two as he stared at the fair creature. His body was slender, almost female-like but still masculine in a way he couldn`t explain with words. He was just...amazing,Kai thought.

The boy took a couple of steps forward. With a slow move he took the hairbrush from Kai`s hand and pushed him onto the bed. Kai was totally paralyzed, unable to resist. Then the boy sat down behind him and started brushing his hair with gentle strokes. Kai felt strange... This boy was a stranger... But in some weird sense he was not. Kai felt like he could trust him, like had known him for years already. He was breathing slowly as the brush went through his hair. He almost opened his mouth to protest when the motion stopped. Turning around he found that the boy was staring at him with that intense gaze.

"Who are you?"he asked in a whisper.

A little smile appeared on the other`s face, making him look even more gorgeous.

"Your grandfather has asked me to take care of you. He felt despair at how you no longer listen to him, and hoped that I could reach out to you", the boy said in a soft voice. Kai didn`t know what to reply.

"I hate my grandfather", he muttered darkly. The boy smirked slyly.

"I know you do,Kai",he whispered and reached out his hand.

Kai was startled when he felt the other boy`s fingers brush against his cheek. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the caress as the fingers gently stroke his skin.

"You have been lonely, have you not?"

He bit his lip,nodding slowly. He didn`t want the boy to stop touching him, he had such soft fingers. He opened his eyes when the fingers withdrew again. The boy stood up from the bed again and walked over to the window. "Please...Tell me your name", Kai begged qiuetly. The boy smiled his half-smile again and turned his head to look at him.

"Akira... My name is Akira", he replied.

Kai just stared at him.Akira...Such a pretty name he had. They stayed silent for a long time,just watching each other.

"You can relax today, Kai. Your lessons wont start again until tomorrow", Akira stated.

Kai felt his heart beat faster as the other boy sat down in front of him,tilting his head to the side. Kai longed for Akira to touch him again. It was like the pretty boy held some power over him, something that he couldn`t quite explain. He realised that he would never be able to deny Akira anything in the whole world. He knew he would be happy as long as the other boy stayed by his side. With a small smile Akira moved closer, pressing his body todwards Kai`s, pushing him back onto the bed. Kai was so baffled that he didn`t know what to say. But he didn`t mind the position at all, he thought to himself as Akira straddled his hips. His left hand was playing with Kai`s hair, twirling it around his fingers. The other hand cupped Kai`s chin.

Kai thought he would stop breathing that exact moment. What was he doing? Why couldn`t he say no to this strange boy? He knew nothing of him, nothing beside his name. But all doubt vanished as Akira bent down and placed his lips on his neck, gently sucking at the pale skin before he moved further up. Kai shuddered as Akira`s tongue touched his ear. It was a soft and careful touch, but it left Kai completely breathless.

Akira gently nipped at his earlobe before he moved back to his neck. Finally he raised his head a little and locked eyes with the boy beneath him. A teasing smirk was playing on his lips as he bent back down, licking the side of Kai`s face. His mind had completely shut down. He was so lost in the moment. Then suddenly Akira got off him and stood up again, his smile gone. Kai almost groaned in displeasure and sat up

."Come,you need to eat", he stated and pulled Kai to his feet. Not letting go of his hand he walked out of the room.

"Is he listening to you now?" Voltair asked the silwerhaired boy in front of him. Akira nodded,a smirk on his face.

"He is completely in my power, sir. He will do anything I ask of him", he said.

Voltair smiled in satisfaction.

"Good. As long as he is willing to listen you what you say, I dont care how you make him listen", he stated and turned his head to look out the window and into the night. Akira bowed and took a step backwards.

"Alright sir. I will go back to your grandson then. I am sure he misses me already". The last line was spoken with a smile. Voltair nodded and dismissed him, his mind sinking into deep thoughts.

Yours sincerly,Kanilla










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