Part 4: Black Dreams
The memories that Schuldich had of Rozen Kreuz was horrible. He had remembered that Schwarz was considered a high grade club, he remembered being almost skipped over for the team, he had felt horrible when he joined. "Congradulations Schuldich you are now Mastermind," said one of the headmasters, there were at least two headmasters and two headmistresses. In order to be put in the team, one of two headmasters and headmistresses had to make recommendations.
Schuldich had been on the top 10% to get into the team, what had not expected was to take in a ten year old boy genius. He had seen the horrible treatment some of the child endured while being under the care of Murdering Muraki. He had been afraid of the man.
Waking into the lab for the first time, Muraki smiled at him from his desk, the frightened nine year old Schuldich sat there on the examining table trembling and crying, in fact he was crying the whole time. Needles would go into his skin and he would feel light headed. "Telepathy, hmmm....that is a strong power, Schuldich," Muraki whispered and started the feed. "This should slow it down a little."
Those memories stung worse than anything to the German, he had only been nine and tortured by that man and sometimes maimed to the point that mental damaged was evident. It was Crawford though who suffered far worse under Muraki's experiements.
Crawford had been only seven when his ordeals with Muraki had started, and from the looks now, he was still afraid of him. The leader of Schwarz had one fear and that fear was not seeing anything in the future not coming to past, it was of Muraki only.
"We are not to have Muraki near Nagi, I won't have it! I dont' care what kind of deal he made with Eszette, I won't have the boy with him," Crawford was sputtering off in the car, he was angry, more than angry furious. He held onto the keys of the car as they walked into the house and then noticed they were not alone anymore.
There were two people standing in the shadows, they watched them and then came into the light. "Crawford, you know why we came, right?"
"I do, you are the guardians of death!" whispered the leader of Schwarz, he seemed almost at ease. "You are here to help Nagi."
"We are here to help, but in return for that, there is something we need to know about your connections to Muraki," the one who spoke first walked into the light. "I am Tatsumi, secetary to the Ministry of Hades."
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Hisoka got the message that Tsuzuki and Tatsumi made contact with Schwarz, his only worry now was to get Nagi home. He walked through the halls, he did not tail Nagi persay, but he had to use the restroom. He walked toward it and then noticed someone else was there. "Dammit, I told you not do that! What if a girl touches you?" Wakaba asked impatiently.
"Shut up!" her partner growled.
"You two, shut up."
He hoped Nagi did not hear him, he turned his head saw Nagi was back at his seat waiting for class to start.
School was over soon, it was now really nice to actually escape from the classroom. Hisoka walked out with Nagi, the two were just talking about the normal teenager things. This was the first Hisoka actually thought like a teenager and not like some Shinagami. "It was easy to get through with that game, all you have to is make sure you have a lot of silver pieces to pay for your weapons," Nagi smiled at him, it was a video game that had started to attract him.
They came up to Crawford's car and the guardian just nodded and told Hisoka to get in. He did not argue and they drove up to a large mansion. "Nagi, you live here?"
"Yeah, this my home," Nagi nodded looking disinterested.
"Hisoka, time to tell Nagi the truth, stop pretending to be a human."
"What are you talking about? Hisoka-kun is a boy in my class...."
"And I'm already dead," Hisoka sighed and looked at the mansion again. "Looks like Tsuzuki filled you in on the rest of the problems."
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