Gifts

Gifts

Flora Winters

I do not own Gakuen Heaven or any of its amazing characters and I’m not making any money off writing this either.

Summary: Bell Liberty Academy is home to the most gifted boys in Japan. All of the students possess a very special ability, making them outcasts from the rest of society. This school is their haven, their heaven. This story will contain male/male parings, and some strong language here and there. This story may even remind you of X-Men. I’m not really sure if this will be a crossover or not, since there will be no characters from X-Men in it. It might even remind many of Heroes, too. Hmm, such a dilemma this is. Oh, well, enjoy the story, ya’ll.

Chapter Fifteen

The Vice-Chairman gazed up from his computer monitor where Ito Keita’s face was smiling and cowered in terror when all the windows in his spacious office began to violently rattle. Thin cracks snaked along the painted glass, sounding as if razor sharp talons were raking across their thin surfaces. Deep, hissing laughter filled his ears, causing his nose to bleed. Crimson droplets dripped from his chin onto the keyboard. It was like all the light was being sucked out of the room.

“Don’t even get to your feet, slave,” the demonic voice of his Dark Queen commanded in a steel tone. A dark shadow with volcanic red eyes was looming on the other side of his desk. “I owe you a great deal of pain, maggot.” It was cold. It was so cold.

His eyes were wide with fear as he gazed upon the wispy image of a very slender woman. The only thing he could distinguish within all that darkness was the ruby-red eyes and the ever-moving hair. He yelped when his desk was lifted into the air by invisible hands and thrown across the room with a crash. He fell out of his chair, onto his knees, hiding his face from her merciless wrath behind his quivering hands.

“You disgusting little worm!” She roared like a massive avalanche, cascading down a steep mountainside. “How dare you run away, change your appearance, thinking you could escape me for your failures?”

“My Queen!” He cried out, shaking in horror as his office shook from under his knees. She had stomped her heel, making the whole place quake. “My forces were overpowered by your sister’s children. The sacrifice for your revival was taken and then shot. We were forced to retreat or be destroyed!”

“NO EXCUSES!” She raged, lifting him into the air by his throat, tossing him across the room like a rag-doll. “They were only children! You ran from children and allowed my key into this world to be shot! You betrayed me, your GODDESS!”

“But, Usaretama!” He cried out.

“SILENCE!” She thundered, snarling at him with magma hot rage. “You dare speak my holy name to my face? You are not fit to breathe in my sight!”

“I have discovered that your sacrifice lives, Mighty One!” He cried, hoping that this would spare his soul.

The Goddess froze. Those raging red eyes narrowed into scarlet slits of pure venom. “You have…Ito Keita?”

“He survived the battle,” he told her, keeping his face hidden from her twisted greatness. “He had been shot, but he managed to survive. He is on your sister’s island.”

“He is the child cloned from the blood of the first Emperor of Japan, the most powerful of all Amaterasu’s children.” She chuckled, laughing out loud. “His power sealed me away in the beginning, and his blood shall awaken me truly. This child’s blood must bathe my avatar from head to foot.”

Kuganuma nodded.

“I can then tear my way out of mortal flesh,” she howled with crazed laughter. “And this world shall tremble and scream as I open my jaws, devouring it once more.”

Kuganuma looked up at the slithering darkness before him. It was so bright it was blinding him. She was glowing with violet splendor. “But, Ito Keita’s power is formidable, Dark One. He has very powerful friends, too.”

“You stupid fuck!” She growled like a million rocks being smashed into dust. “I have no use for your cowardly ass. You failed me, and you know what the punishment is for failure.”

The Vice-Chairman spluttered as he was lifted off the ground by his neck. He tried to scream, but he couldn’t. He knew that nobody could hear him, or feel what was happening. The Dark Goddess wouldn’t allow it. That darkness tore into him like a thousand razor blades, shredding him.

“I have found myself a new High-Priest,” she grinned as his blood watered the white carpet like rain. She sucked out his soul, chomping down on it with glee. The darkness slithered and snapped all around her shadowy form. She tossed the mangled body across the room. It smacked into the bookshelf, dropping to the floor with a thud. “And he has the most beautiful amethyst eyes.”

The twin of the Sun Goddess gazed around the room and her form began to flicker like a candle’s flame. She had used too much energy, and she was forced into retreat. Oh, how the mighty have fallen! Whole planets once shattered at her slightest glance and now she couldn’t even take a joyful stroll without getting tired. She was going to make the sun-bitch pay for this. She was going to pull all of her hair out and strangle her with it. Oh, that would be so much fun.

She retreated back into the darkness of her avatar’s body. She would be stuck here for some time, waiting for her strength to return. Oh, she hated this. All she could do was open this body’s eyes, and move the mouth. She couldn’t even speak. It was only a hoarse whisper that made no sense. The body’s muscles were too weak to even move from being bedridden for so long. She was a GODDESS, GODSDAMN IT! Oh, she was mega-pissed. Whole seas once boiled away to nothing but salt before her, and now she couldn’t even lift her hand to pick up a glass of water. Someone was going to die.

She now had control of this body, but there was nothing she could do with it. All she had in this world was a shadow. But, she could still deal out death. That much was proven. But, would she be a match for one of her damn sister’s children? She was nothing but a damn shadow. That made her scream into the depths of the darkness she ruled, and it echoed into eons from all around.

“Just you wait, sister,” she snickered like hellfire. “Just you fucking wait. I’m going to pluck out your ovaries and rub them in your face.”

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Keita stood in the empty room, looking around with bright blue eyes. He couldn’t believe that the Temple Elder was a little kid. The guy barely looked to be over eight years old. There was no way in hell he could be the head of this school. It just wasn’t possible. He had been playing with toys for crying out loud. He had never seen a GI-Joe go after Drag-Queen Barbie like that before either. It had been Ken in a really bad wig. The two of them had been getting it on. It had been downright obscene.

“What am I supposed to be doing again?” He asked, looking around. The room was massive and solid white. It was like he was inside of a giant white box. He took easy, calm breaths. The room was big. There was no need for him to panic, and scream his face off. Just as long as the walls didn’t start moving, he would be fine. Well, that’s what he kept chanting to himself anyway.

He just took a seat on the floor and sighed. Wow, this was really boring. What did that little kid expect for him to do?

“Hey!” He yelled. “Does this place have a bathroom?”

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“You can’t be serious?” Kazuki growled. His molten lavender eyes did not look happy at all. There was no way in hell he would allow this. “You will not subject Keita to that, Sir. I will not stand for it!”

“I have to know,” the Elder said, looking up at him. “And the Goddess has to know as well.”

“This will push him over the edge!” He yelled, stomping his foot. “You will unleash something that we might not be able to contain!”

“We contained you, Kaz,” the Elder smiled upon him. His eyes were full of compassion. “There is a great power in Ito Keita, but you are far scarier than he.”

“Keita is…”

“I know how you feel about him, Kaz,” the Elder told him. “But, this has to be done. The Goddess has to know if he is truly her heir.”

Kazuki shook his head. “I do not agree with this.”

“Am I going to have to restrain you with force?” The Elder asked him with a sigh. “You know I can and will if I have to, Kaz.”

Kazuki looked away from him. “I love him. I won’t let you subject him into watching someone we both love get…” He fell to his knees, looking up at the Elder with shock on his face. It was like all the air had been sucked from his lungs. What in the world did the Goddess need to know? Keita was Keita. That was all there was to it.

“I love you, Kazuki,” the Elder whispered. There were tears in his eyes. “But, the Goddess’s dark twin tried for this young man once, and your friend Jin’s lover had to make the ultimate sacrifice in order to save this world from her. I must know why the Dark Goddess wanted Ito Keita so badly.”

Kazuki could remember being locked away in that cell. There had been no light, only darkness. Things had moved in that darkness. Things that had wanted to devour him and chomp on his bones. He shook his head, passing out from the lack of oxygen.

TBC…

Please review and tell me what you think. I’m sorry it has taken me so long to update. I deeply and humbly apologize for the long wait.

Flora.