Fruits Basket Fan Fiction ❯ A Rebel's Love ❯ The Predators ( Chapter 2 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
By: angelic_hentai_goddess 
Tohru is classified as Prey, and her predators are mighty.
Anime/Manga: Fruits Basket Fan Fiction | Genre(s): / Romance / Drama | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 01.23.2004 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.8K | Visits: 417 | Status: Completed
Tohru is classified as Prey, and her predators are mighty.
Anime/Manga: Fruits Basket Fan Fiction | Genre(s): / Romance / Drama | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 01.23.2004 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.8K | Visits: 417 | Status: Completed
A/N: Chapter two is complete. Any questions please add it into your reviews. And you WILL review!!! BTW, this is more or less based on the Anime, not the manga. So, no Rin! Sorry everyone.
The Predators
~Kyos P.O.V-
I heard that girls voice a mile off. Shes so annoying. Anything with Sohma and has something between its legs that aint a slit, she goes for.
Slut.
I heard her yelling at Haru about some girl who he considered a friend, but who she considered an enemy. Much like any other girl who wanted a Sohma. Sluts who didnt want Sohmas were her friends. Haha, right.
Well, keep your bitch out of your pants. She snapped with a finish. I could practically feel his thankfulness.
I sat in the classroom and wondered why Haru wasnt in the class earlier. Usually, they kept us all in a class. I wonder why you know.
I mean, I hate Yuki, even though hes my cousin. Popular Yuki who was expected to become class president. He was perfect. Smart. Effeminately beautiful. And strong. Yet, he was also extremely caring.
The asshole.
Then, there was Haru. Haru hates me, I hate Haru. Haru hates Yuki, Yuki hates Haru. Haru hates everyone, everyone hates Haru. But, no one messes with Haru, Haru can kick ass. Hes real hardcore. Fighter. Drinker. Smoker. Frequents the clubs.
Well, there was more, but no one can keep track of him, and he likes it that way.
Harus a hardcore asshole.
Then theres me. Im a decent guy. I hate the world except for my master, and hope my family will all die off and sluts will fall into a cascading hole in the world. They all hate me, except for the latter group.
It seems like everyone who can fight and hate are in this classroom, but we sat in different corners of the room. Haru was in the back, in the darkest corner where the window light doesnt reach and the classroom lights broke from earlier hysteria of Black Haru. Yuki sits in the front, right in front of the teacher with the rest of the mob of good girls, and I sit in the middle on the far left by the windows where the sun always kisses my skin, surrounded by the normal fighting guys.
The slut entered the room, upset. She was really ugly, it was amazing how she could share her pussy so readily. Wait, its insult to call it a pussy. Cats dont deserve to have her cunt called a pussy.
She had black hair that was semi wavy to her shoulders. Pimples and scars splattered her cheeks, and eyes of cold black stared out of a chubby face. Her body wasnt all that, just lots of skin that was covered in red bumps. Her legs were shaved, but it looked like black hairs were growing on her.
Her name was Michelle.
She sat with her skanky friends in the center of the room bitchin about some new girl Haru was bringing.
~Yukis P.O.V-
I stared at the door as it slid open and a lone Haru failed to open it all the way.
Haru get your ass in your seat, right now! The teacher snapped as Haru interrupted the lesson.
Haru just smirked. But sir, he said in an unusually silky voice. I have permission to be late. I had to escort the new girl.
What-oh. The teacher said, he crossed his arms and posed lazily. Well, why is she late too?
Principle Namura had to lecture me on the proper places a lady such as his niece should go, and like the good guy I am, I took her. Haru still didnt open the door although Yuki could hear small scuffling for the door to open. This is Tohru Honda.
He slid the door all the way open, and my jaw nearly dropped.
Oh my! Poor Honda-san must have suffered in your hands, Haru! The teacher said.
Tohru was an innocent looking chit. I risked a back glance to the window where Kyo was and he and his little group of friends looked a little shocked too.
Tohru smiled nervously, her blue eyes darting left and right. H-hi!
The class just stared.
Oh God. Someone finally said, breaking the silence. Its a fucking pure bitch.
Tohru looked a little taken aback, but swiftly recovered. She smiled with a strength and a fire Id never seen before, even in the toughest of fighters. Yet there was something in her gaze that remained calm and serene, like the sea before a storm.
But I was the only one who noticed this. Everyone shivered and looked away the moment Harus stormy eyes glided around the room when he heard the cold comment.
Haru stood his impressive height, a head over Tohru dressed in the school uniform of black, but with no white shirt under his jacket. Her wore, instead, his silver chain cross with a black choker of spun leather. His eyes were a dark and intruding gray, he seemed to be White Haru at the moment, yet both sides were defensive, White Haru was just a little dumber. His hair was probably the unusual thing about him. It was half white and half black.
Haru walked a little closer to her than necessary. I was getting the feeling that he was protecting her.
She reminded me of a docile lamb in a room of tigers, with only a tiger for her defense.
But this lamb looked like it would fight back though.
So Im really not all that sure.
The girl followed Haru until he passed me. He averted his gaze from looking at me, so I stood up.
Hello. I said smiling to the girl. Haru stopped, and the girl looked at me. My name is Yuki. Would you like to sit with me, I patted the empty seat beside me, grateful that the girl who sat there was gone. Honda-san?
Then all hell broke loose.
~Black Harus P.O.V-
I slowly turned around to face my youngest brother. Yuki Sohma was smart, but obviously brains and common sense dont work together. The little shit actually had the balls to come to class, Ill give him that and his fucking balls after cutting them off from his body.
What the hell do you think youre doing!? I growled at him. After the shit you just did this morning, youre actually trying to take someone who I consider my friend?
Well if she is your friend, My younger brother argued, his lavender gaze hardening. Wont you let her sit by me? She does have the freedom to.
I just glared at him for a second. His gray lavender hair shined silver in the light, and cold violet orbs that were eyes glared back at me. His skin was a pale color, and stood out beneath his black uniform.
I turned to Tohru who just gaped at the two of us. Her skin color had paled, and I warned her what to expect of the class earlier. She didnt believe me, she said everyone deserved the benefit of the doubt. I felt her stiffness as she scooted closer to me the moment the teacher yelled at me. I was a little gray by then. My white side was getting a little pissy the black side was enraged at her fear.
Then some dumbass called her a bitch.
Then I was black.
Yuki talking to her infuriated me more.
Her standing there looking afraid -and possibly of me- made me a little calmer. Tohru, I asked her, purposely using her first name, even though I hadnt known her for very long (unless an hour or so is long) Would you like to sit with Yuki Sohma?
Tohrus eyes melted into a deeper blue, and she looked to the floor where her foot was moving back and forth. No thank you. . . She looked into Yukis wide eyes as a girl turned him down. No thank you, Sohma-san. She repeated coolly, her smile sincere. Id rather sit by Haru-kun. She smiles up at me, and I cant help but smile back.
From the other side of the room, a burst of red indicates that my cousin Kyo is a little shocked too. But, he was more verbal in his amazement.
WHAT!? He shouted.
His hair is a carroty orange, his eyes a deep crimson. His skin is a light bronze, but very nice in tone. He looks funny wearing the black pants and white top, lacking his black jacket. He really does do well with casual clothes.
I stepped in front of Tohru as she moved to see who yelled at her.
Honda-san, The teacher said nervously. He knew I was in black mode. Why dont you sit beside Yuki-san?
Tohru turned to look at the teacher and smiled. Because Haru-kun is my friend.
Everyone was a little shocked and I grinned evilly at them all.
I continued to glare until everyone was silent, and I was at the back in my dark corner with Tohru sitting next to me.
Then I looked at her again, and she smiled at me, her eyes were the calm color of an ocean on a summer day.
A/N: Can you all tell what couple I am mainly featuring? But dont worry, there will be some momentous stuff happening real soon. And I mean REAL soon.
The Predators
~Kyos P.O.V-
I heard that girls voice a mile off. Shes so annoying. Anything with Sohma and has something between its legs that aint a slit, she goes for.
Slut.
I heard her yelling at Haru about some girl who he considered a friend, but who she considered an enemy. Much like any other girl who wanted a Sohma. Sluts who didnt want Sohmas were her friends. Haha, right.
Well, keep your bitch out of your pants. She snapped with a finish. I could practically feel his thankfulness.
I sat in the classroom and wondered why Haru wasnt in the class earlier. Usually, they kept us all in a class. I wonder why you know.
I mean, I hate Yuki, even though hes my cousin. Popular Yuki who was expected to become class president. He was perfect. Smart. Effeminately beautiful. And strong. Yet, he was also extremely caring.
The asshole.
Then, there was Haru. Haru hates me, I hate Haru. Haru hates Yuki, Yuki hates Haru. Haru hates everyone, everyone hates Haru. But, no one messes with Haru, Haru can kick ass. Hes real hardcore. Fighter. Drinker. Smoker. Frequents the clubs.
Well, there was more, but no one can keep track of him, and he likes it that way.
Harus a hardcore asshole.
Then theres me. Im a decent guy. I hate the world except for my master, and hope my family will all die off and sluts will fall into a cascading hole in the world. They all hate me, except for the latter group.
It seems like everyone who can fight and hate are in this classroom, but we sat in different corners of the room. Haru was in the back, in the darkest corner where the window light doesnt reach and the classroom lights broke from earlier hysteria of Black Haru. Yuki sits in the front, right in front of the teacher with the rest of the mob of good girls, and I sit in the middle on the far left by the windows where the sun always kisses my skin, surrounded by the normal fighting guys.
The slut entered the room, upset. She was really ugly, it was amazing how she could share her pussy so readily. Wait, its insult to call it a pussy. Cats dont deserve to have her cunt called a pussy.
She had black hair that was semi wavy to her shoulders. Pimples and scars splattered her cheeks, and eyes of cold black stared out of a chubby face. Her body wasnt all that, just lots of skin that was covered in red bumps. Her legs were shaved, but it looked like black hairs were growing on her.
Her name was Michelle.
She sat with her skanky friends in the center of the room bitchin about some new girl Haru was bringing.
~Yukis P.O.V-
I stared at the door as it slid open and a lone Haru failed to open it all the way.
Haru get your ass in your seat, right now! The teacher snapped as Haru interrupted the lesson.
Haru just smirked. But sir, he said in an unusually silky voice. I have permission to be late. I had to escort the new girl.
What-oh. The teacher said, he crossed his arms and posed lazily. Well, why is she late too?
Principle Namura had to lecture me on the proper places a lady such as his niece should go, and like the good guy I am, I took her. Haru still didnt open the door although Yuki could hear small scuffling for the door to open. This is Tohru Honda.
He slid the door all the way open, and my jaw nearly dropped.
Oh my! Poor Honda-san must have suffered in your hands, Haru! The teacher said.
Tohru was an innocent looking chit. I risked a back glance to the window where Kyo was and he and his little group of friends looked a little shocked too.
Tohru smiled nervously, her blue eyes darting left and right. H-hi!
The class just stared.
Oh God. Someone finally said, breaking the silence. Its a fucking pure bitch.
Tohru looked a little taken aback, but swiftly recovered. She smiled with a strength and a fire Id never seen before, even in the toughest of fighters. Yet there was something in her gaze that remained calm and serene, like the sea before a storm.
But I was the only one who noticed this. Everyone shivered and looked away the moment Harus stormy eyes glided around the room when he heard the cold comment.
Haru stood his impressive height, a head over Tohru dressed in the school uniform of black, but with no white shirt under his jacket. Her wore, instead, his silver chain cross with a black choker of spun leather. His eyes were a dark and intruding gray, he seemed to be White Haru at the moment, yet both sides were defensive, White Haru was just a little dumber. His hair was probably the unusual thing about him. It was half white and half black.
Haru walked a little closer to her than necessary. I was getting the feeling that he was protecting her.
She reminded me of a docile lamb in a room of tigers, with only a tiger for her defense.
But this lamb looked like it would fight back though.
So Im really not all that sure.
The girl followed Haru until he passed me. He averted his gaze from looking at me, so I stood up.
Hello. I said smiling to the girl. Haru stopped, and the girl looked at me. My name is Yuki. Would you like to sit with me, I patted the empty seat beside me, grateful that the girl who sat there was gone. Honda-san?
Then all hell broke loose.
~Black Harus P.O.V-
I slowly turned around to face my youngest brother. Yuki Sohma was smart, but obviously brains and common sense dont work together. The little shit actually had the balls to come to class, Ill give him that and his fucking balls after cutting them off from his body.
What the hell do you think youre doing!? I growled at him. After the shit you just did this morning, youre actually trying to take someone who I consider my friend?
Well if she is your friend, My younger brother argued, his lavender gaze hardening. Wont you let her sit by me? She does have the freedom to.
I just glared at him for a second. His gray lavender hair shined silver in the light, and cold violet orbs that were eyes glared back at me. His skin was a pale color, and stood out beneath his black uniform.
I turned to Tohru who just gaped at the two of us. Her skin color had paled, and I warned her what to expect of the class earlier. She didnt believe me, she said everyone deserved the benefit of the doubt. I felt her stiffness as she scooted closer to me the moment the teacher yelled at me. I was a little gray by then. My white side was getting a little pissy the black side was enraged at her fear.
Then some dumbass called her a bitch.
Then I was black.
Yuki talking to her infuriated me more.
Her standing there looking afraid -and possibly of me- made me a little calmer. Tohru, I asked her, purposely using her first name, even though I hadnt known her for very long (unless an hour or so is long) Would you like to sit with Yuki Sohma?
Tohrus eyes melted into a deeper blue, and she looked to the floor where her foot was moving back and forth. No thank you. . . She looked into Yukis wide eyes as a girl turned him down. No thank you, Sohma-san. She repeated coolly, her smile sincere. Id rather sit by Haru-kun. She smiles up at me, and I cant help but smile back.
From the other side of the room, a burst of red indicates that my cousin Kyo is a little shocked too. But, he was more verbal in his amazement.
WHAT!? He shouted.
His hair is a carroty orange, his eyes a deep crimson. His skin is a light bronze, but very nice in tone. He looks funny wearing the black pants and white top, lacking his black jacket. He really does do well with casual clothes.
I stepped in front of Tohru as she moved to see who yelled at her.
Honda-san, The teacher said nervously. He knew I was in black mode. Why dont you sit beside Yuki-san?
Tohru turned to look at the teacher and smiled. Because Haru-kun is my friend.
Everyone was a little shocked and I grinned evilly at them all.
I continued to glare until everyone was silent, and I was at the back in my dark corner with Tohru sitting next to me.
Then I looked at her again, and she smiled at me, her eyes were the calm color of an ocean on a summer day.
A/N: Can you all tell what couple I am mainly featuring? But dont worry, there will be some momentous stuff happening real soon. And I mean REAL soon.