Disclaimer: If I owned Beyblade, you think Rei/Mao would be canon? I don’t own this chapter, either XD It was written for me by a lovely authoress.

Notes: This piece was written by the gorgeous and marvelous Ladyfiction! So the credit for this chapter belongs to her. She is just so wonderful that she wrote her interpretation of what happened before the part I wrote. So keep in mind that this is BEFORE Rei died.

Warnings: Um . . . dreary and morbidness? If you’re looking for a happy ending, you shouldn’t be reading this.

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We kissed and during that one hot moment, I felt his lower lip between my own and the sudden urge to nibble. He liked it and I got carried away, we always did and I bit down only stopping as a new warmth dripped into my mouth.

The copper was not tangy to my taste buds, nor metallic but enticing and tempting. I savored his blood, drawn to its flavor as I lapped away the last drops. There was always more to be found beneath his skin that I clawed at. The red was more appealing then his bronze shade. Rei was golden; you could see it in his eyes.

We engaged in our aroused passion as the nights slipped by, fucking senselessly, drowning in our sinful ritual. It felt great, no denying it but there was nothing else to be felt along side it. I held no love for that toothy smile or raven locks that my hands always pushed out of the way. He refused so stubbornly to cut it.

Time drew near for our parting and I did it without the slightest hesitation. After all, between us, there was an ardor yearn, a physical, not emotional attraction. If there was, simply, one sided. I could not, love this individual or even like him more than any other friend I have acquired through my journey. That is it and there is no changing it.

Could he not see it? Why did he have to ask? It enraged me that he persisted, that he thought I could say three words I would never speak to anyone in my life.

He became fast annoying, a nuisance I did not need. Was it that hard to understand?

‘’Kai…’’ his voice sounded pleading, the irritating throb in my temple. He stared at me when I declined to meet his gaze.

My eyes glazed with fury when he begged. He belittled himself to a poor beggar and my magnetism to him diminished quicker then the instant I devoured his first sly grin for me.

‘’Do I make you happy?’’ He asked and I shook my head, appalled. That took him by surprise. He looked hurt, pained, agonized by my sneer of disgust. I heard him sniffle. How dare he cry so pathetically in front of me?

‘’Can I not make you happy?’’

Tears flowed from his eyes when I spared him a second of my time.

So pitiful and childish; I do not feel for him, apathy or not, I only feel the arousal he gives me.

‘’Fade away, die, then I will be content.’’

Rei bolted out of my room and I smirk, one that does not disappear.

I turned him down again after that on countless occasions. He is still desperately holding on when I have cut him loose.

That is my wish, to forget him and our wretched last moments.

In a week, I will celebrate my first legal birthday and then I shall leave this place and vanish. There will be no trail to follow my path, no remorseful bloodstains leaking down my arms. Freedom is at my fingertips and I plan to grasp that liberty.

I wonder if Rei will give my anything, maybe a last weak attempt at cracking my layer of ice.

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Notes: Wasn’t that just wonderful? It made me jump with happiness when I read it. If you review, address it to Ladyfiction.

I’m also planning to write another chapter to this. Don’t worry; it will be equally depressing as the last chapters.