37Hello!
Okay this idea just popped into my head after watching the fourth or fifth episode of K and wouldn't leave until I wrote it out. Since there are only five episodes out, and there are so many things that are going to be revealed later, this probably will differ greatly from the anime as it is based on only from what I have seen from the five episodes of K along with the five chapters of the manga that I have read.
Disclaimer: I do NOT own K...if I did, would I be here?
Noise. Lights. As far as the eye could see all of the senses were hit with the bustling city life. Standing on one the rooftops of one of the many towering buildings, a girl with white hair stared at the city before her. As she stared down at the city, her silver eyes narrowed at the amount of people laughing and smiling at each other. As she stared down, a slight breeze blew by before the girl closed her eyes and jumped. But as she fell, the girl slowly opened her eyes and smiled as she felt her body floating. Looking down, the smile on her face widened even more when she saw that her body was far off the ground and that she was floating in midair. Hearing screams, she looked down to see a couple of people staring at her with wide eyes. The smile on her face disappeared immediately before the girl silently cursed and her body plummeted down. The screams around her increased in volume as people saw her fall. But before her body hit the ground, the girl smiled before she gracefully landed on the ground.
Standing back up, she looked around at the crowd of people all staring at her with wide eyes before she forced a smile on her face.
"A movie scene?" she laughed, silently praying that the people would believe her. After a few more seconds, the crowd of people started to clap and cheer for her. For a second, the girl inwardly flinched at the stupidity of the people before her before she forced herself to smile again as she weaved through the crowd
'Seriously?' she questioned but she started to smile as she walked through the bustling city. At a cross light, she stopped before she looked around her.
Skyscrapers and multiple buildings with different colors came into her eyes and the girl's eyes widened at the wide spectrum of colors before her. As she stared off into space, her eyes fell as a certain memory from her childhood flashed in her head.
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The little girl yelled out in pain as she was thrown back into one of the walls surrounding the room.
"Stand up!" ordered a deep voice and the girl looked up to see an older man towering over his. His silver eyes were narrowed at her before he grabbed her arm and forced her to stand up.
"No!" yelled the little girl to which the man's eyes narrowed even more before his grip tightened. The girl cried out as the pain in her arm increased.
Aoyama Kazuki's eyes narrowed before he suddenly released his grip on the girl and tossed her to the side. When her body hit the cold, hard, floor, the girl winced before she looked at her arm. Bruises were forming on the place her father's grip had been. Her silver eyes narrowed before she touched her arm and closed her eyes. A bright white light was emitted from her hand and a few seconds later, she removed her hand from her arm to find the bruises gone.
Kazuki stared at his daughter before he walked over to her.
"Our clan, was one of the most prominent, then, the other clans betrayed us and turned us into nothing!" yelled the man as he reached down and forced the little girl to stare up at him. Her silver eyes showed fear and the man's face contorted in disgust before he slapped the girl across the face. "You must never show weakness to people, as the next King, you must never show weakness! Your powers surpass all the previous kings, even my own! You must never trust anyone. If you want to cry, smile and cry only when you are alone. Do you understand me, Shizuka?!" and the white-haired girl looked up at her father as tears streamed down her cheeks.
"I understand, Father," she whispered and the White King, smiled before he turned back to the window. His silver eyes narrowed as he stared at the scenery before him.
"We will have our revenge. The other clans will pay for what they did to us,"
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Shizuka's eyes narrowed at the memory before she realized that the light had turned green and that the people behind her were starting to get aggravated. Snapping out of her stupor, Shizuka ran forward before she was at the other end of the street. Once she was on the other side, she looked from side to side before she looked around once more.
'Shizume City," she inwardly thought as he mindlessly wandered around. As she walked, the smile on her face widened as a gentle breeze blew by and carried the city's scent. Taking a deep breath, she smiled even more as she opened her eyes and stared at the city with wonder.
'The city where the Kings reside,' and immediately, the smile on her face fell at the thought.
'The kings,' and memories of her childhood flashed in her head. Her father's harsh words and her cruel upbringing until she was five years old. Shizuka flinched at the memory of her past when she heard a scream ahead of her. Snapping out of her daydream, Shizuka jerked up when she saw two teenage girls around her age cowering in fear as three, noticeably older men cornering them. The two girls were shaking as the men got closer and closer until one reached over and touched one of the girl's chest.
Shizuka's eyes narrowed as she started to run over to the men when a flash of red passed her and the men who touched the girl was pulled back and punched across the face. Shizuka's eyes widened as she saw multiple flashes of red before three others surrounded the men harassing the two girls.
"Don't mess with woman you disgusting bastards!" yelled a voice and Shizuka turned to see a brown-haired boy around her age, maybe a year or two older, yelling at the men as he grabbed one of them by the collar of his shirt. He held a baseball bat in his other hand and as he raised it above his head, a read aura began to seep out of his body and onto the bat and Shizuka's eyes widened as she saw flames stating to appear on bat.
"Yata-san, I think you've done enough!" chided an older boy dressed in a white jacket with the hood up as he rushed over and pulled the boy with the bat away from the now cowering and sobbing man. The one who was called Yata only turned around and glared at his comrade.
"Shut up!" he yelled before he turned back to the sexual harasser.
"I thought I warned you about harrassing women!" he yelled again to which the man cowered even more as he yelled out intangible words to which Shizuka could only interpret as begging for mercy.
"Yata-san!" started the man in the jacket when a new voice cut in.
"Do it, Misaki," stated the newcomer and Shizuka saw a boy that looked about the same age as the one called Yata walking up towards the baseball wielding boy. His dark blue hair fell around his face as his dark blue eyes narrowed at the three sobbing men before him.
"Saru! I thought I told you not to call me that!" yelled Yata Misaki, inwardly cringing at the sound of his own name being called out loud. The blue-haired teen only grinned before he reached down and grabbed one of the men by his collar and pulled him close so that his ear was by the man's sobbing face.
"We warned you, now its time for punishment," he whispered before a red aura began to seep out of his body and flames started to lick the sobbing man's clothes.
"Fushimi!" yelled the one boy dressed in white but the blue-haired teen ignored him as flames began to start burning the man before him. Despite the man's desperate pleas of mercy, the grin on the teenager's face widened even more at the man's pain.
Shizuka's eyes widened as watched the entire thing. But before she could do anything, a hand clamped onto the blue-haired teenager's, stopping him.
Fushimi Saruhiko growled as a hand clamped onto his shoulder before he turned around. When he did, the grin on his face disappeared as a pair of amber eyes were glaring down at him. He heard both Misaki and Rikkio gasp before they bowed their heads.
"Mikoto-san!" they shouted and the red-haired man looked from the two other before his amber eyes locked back onto him.
"That's enough," he stated and Saruhiko inwardly grumbled before he bowed his head. Satisfied with Fushimi's answer, Mikoto silently turned around and headed back towards their base. As he walked , he saw a flash of white in his peripheral vision. Turning around, his eyes narrowed as he noticed that whatever had caught his attention, was no longer there.
"Mikoto-san?" questioned Misaki as he stared up at the Red King who only shook his head in response and walked forward.
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As she watched the red-haired man along with the blue-haired teen and the other two, Shizuka's eyes narrowed as she remembered the red aura seeping out of all the people who were walking behind the red-haired man.
" The Red King, Suoh Mikoto," she whispered as she remembered what her uncle, the 7th king and also the Colorless King, Miwa Ichigen had told her about the other six kings.
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"Suoh Mikoto is one of the most violent of all the Kings, his clan members are also that way. If you ever run into him or members of HOMURA, you need to run," and Shizuka remained silent at her uncle's words before she looked at the map of Shizume City before her.
"The Red King, Suoh Mikoto," she whispered and Ichigen nodded before he looked down at the map.
"You need to meet the Silver King, Adolf K. Weismenn, along with the Gold King, KokujyōjiDaikaku, they are the ones who will ensure that you are safe in the city," Shizuka's eyes narrowed in response to his words before she looked up at him, her silver eyes narrowed.
"I don't need protection," she stated and Ichigen paused at her words before he smiled down at her.
"You are the White King, although the Silver King and the Gold King are your allies, the other four especially, the Green King and the Yellow King, may want you dead, you are after, the last surviving member of the White Clan," to which Shizuka remained silent before she stood up and walked out of the room. Once she was gone, Ichigen's eyes fell before he looked down at the map before him. The door behind him opened and the Colorless King turned to see his vassal, Yatogami Kuroh who bowed to him. Ichigen smiled as the sixteen-year old silently sat down opposite of his king.
"Is she really leaving?" questioned Kuroh to which Ichigen nodded as he stared down at the map before him.
"Shizuka never got to live a normal life, her father, my sister's husband, and also the previous White King, trained her since birth to become the White King. After he died, Shizuka became the White King when she was five years old. For the past eleven years, she has constantly been attacked by numerous people who want to end the White Clan once and for all. As a result, she never got to live the way she wanted to," and Kuroh remained silent before he looked up at Ichigen.
"Did you have a vision?" he questioned and Ichigen smiled at the sharpness of his vassal before he nodded.
"Shizuka will get to live the life she's wanted, though if she were to know the consequences of it, I doubt that she would want that future to happen,"
"The why are you letting her go?" questioned Kuroh, his eyes widening at Ichigen who gave Kuroh a sad smile.
"Because, as her uncle, I wish her to by happy, even if it is short-lived,"
Unknown to the two, Shizuka remained silent as she listened to the confrontation bewteen Kuroh and her uncle. A small smile appeared on her face before she silently walked away from the door.
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Her eyes immediately snapped open when she felt someone or something shoving her to the side and before her face hit the ground, she maneuvered her body as the wind blew around her and cushioned her fall so that she fell onto her butt instead of her face.
"Watch where ya goin!" yelled a voice above her and Shizuka looked up to see about four men staring down at her. All of them were glaring down at her, particularly the one in the middle who had his arm out. Shizuka's eyes narrowed at him as she deducted that he was the one who had shoved her. Standing back up, a frown formed her face when she saw a dirt smudge on her white hoodie. Looking around, she noticed that everyone on the street steered clear of them and the looks on their faces showed nothing but fear. Fear towards the men before her. Turning back to them, her eyes narrowed as she noticed that they were staring down at her with a lustful glance. Shizuka glanced back down at her appearance and scoffed as she realized that they were staring at her legs. Cursing the fact that she had chosen to wear shorts, she looked away before she pushed aside the man standing in the center and started to walk away when a hand grabbed her wrist. Turning back around, she saw the lustful look of one of the men before he smiled revealing two rows of ugly, yellow teeth.
"Sorry about earlier," he started when Shizuka pulled away and slapped the man across his face.
"Don't touch me," she hissed and the man who she slapped turned around and slapped her back, causing her to crash onto the ground.
"You little bitch!" he roared and Shizuka glared up at him as a white aura began to seep out and the wind began to violently blow around the area. But before she could attack, a sudden pain filled her head and Shizuka gasped as everything around her went black.
Okay, I know that there are only seven kings in the anime, but the idea of the eighth king and also the White clan popped up into my head. The reason for why the White Clan was wiped out will be revealed later( I haven't even figure it out yet) but just so you know, the character Shizuka, is of my creation and she is The White King and the sole member of the White Clan.
I hope you enjoyed and I will try my best to update as soon as possible.