Give Wolfram Back To Me (KKM Fanfic)

Chapter 9

Give Wolfram Back To Me

A Kyou Kara Maoh Fanfiction.

Disclaimer: I do not own anything but the plot and my OCs of course. Otherwise, this wouldn't be a fanfiction. Any resemblance to real life names, situations, etc. is pure coincidence.

All rights belong to Tomo Takabayashi, Temari Matsumoto, and Studio Deen

Author's note: I am back! I will just be editing every chapter for a while. ^_^

CHAPTER 9

I don't know if I'm dreaming or what... but if I am, I wish that this dream never ends. Why? Because the the most beautiful creature my eyes have ever seen is in front of me... we're inside the same house in the same room... he is eating dinner with me. Technically, he is the only one eating dinner. I can't do anything except stare at him the moment he accepted my invitation to eat with me and started eating.

We may not be having a conversation but him being in front of me is enough... for now. The way he holds the utensils with his elegant fingers; He is so well-mannered, graceful and elegant;the way his eyes close for a moment to savor the flavor of the food; the way he holds the glass while drinking the water; the way he...

"It's very rude to stare, you know... and even more when you stare for so long." he said without looking at me and continue on eating.

"O-oh... sorry. I didn't realize I was staring... for a long time that is." I scratched the back of my head and put on a sheepish smile. He didn't reply.

"Well, maybe because you're the most breath taking creature I've have ever seen in my entire life. No man nor woman, human nor mazoku, that I've seen is as ethereal as you." He stopped eating and almost choked on what he just swallowed. He looked at me wide-eyed, obviously shocked.

"You're a human, right?" he asked a little bit confused and shocked.

"Why, yes... that should be obvious now. I mean, you know my name and my country right..."

"Then why do you act like you're in-love with me?"

"Because I am." He looked at me shocked, again. It seems like he doesn't believe me. Well, at least we're talking.

"What? You say it like it's the most ordinary thing that can ever happen."

"Can't I fall in-love? And especially to someone like you."

"You don't even know me. And you're a human. Humans were thought that they can't fall in-love with the same sex. And besides, you can't fall in-love just with the looks."

"So what if I'm a human, so what if we're both men, so what if we don't know each other that well... That can't prove that I can't fall in-love with you. And don't say that I fell for you just because of your looks. If I fall for anyone with good looks, I can tell you that I'd already be married." He looked at me for a little while and took another bite before talking again. But he changed the topic.

"Why did you take me here?"

"It's a long story, but I'll make it short. You see, I have an older brother and he is the crown-prince of this country. He is madly in-love with you. At first, I judged him for falling for a mazoku, for someone he haven't even seen in person, and a... boy. He requested that I kidnap you from your country and bring you here. I humored myself and did it not knowing what can happen. Karma really acts fast and serve you with what you deserve.

The moment I saw you, I already fell in-love with you. Just the same fate as my brother. How did my brother come to know you. Well, I don't know how but he managed to obtain one of your diaries."

"D-dairy?... *gasp* Is it the one with the writings burned out instead of written with ink?"

"Yes... looks like you know your things and you immediately become aware when something's missing. You also seem to have a good memory. Well, he had that diary and he read it's contents. In that diary is a folded painting of you, right?"

"Yes."

"Well, I think that's how he fell for you. He knew how you looked like and what you've been through. I also read some of the pages. And he told me some of it's contents as well. And now, he handed me the diary and it's in my room inside the castle."

"A-are you going to give it back to me?" he asked worried.

"Yes, after I read all of it's contents. Don't worry, no one knows except for me and my brother."

"Are you going to take me to your castle?"

"Yes, tomorrow after breakfast. My brother wants to see you."

"I see."

"The world knows you're missing."

"And?"

"The whole world is searching for you."

"Hmm... that's shocking. I thought they wouldn't care, they'd be happy that I'm gone and they don't have to deal with me anymore. I will expect the Bielefeld lands will search for me since I am their heir and my uncle really cares for me. But I don't know about the others."

"Do you want to go back?"

"I-I don't know."

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"I'm sorry, sire. But there has been no improvement. There is not a single clue that can lead us to where Lord von Bielefeld is nor who is his kidnapper." said a soldier.

"Then work harder! We must find him! It's impossible that there is not a single clue. You're not just looking hard enough."

"O-of course, your majesty. Please excuse me." and the soldier went out of my office.

"Conrad! I want the search team doubled, no... tripled! Now! Recruit more soldiers and summon the ones who filed for a vacation or leave."

"Right away, your majesty."

I watched my godfather's back as he exited my office. I looked at the pile of documents I have to sign. Ever since Wolf was kidnapped, I read all my paper works, anticipating some kind of clue in one of the documents. Some kind of letter or deal the kidnapper wants. I read every single word but none.

I'm losing my mind. I can't believe this is happening to me. I don't even know why I'm so affected by this.

A knock interrupted my thoughts.

"Come in."

"Your majesty."

"Conrad, Gwendal, Gunter." I acknowledged.

"Your majesty, we'll take care of this. You've been working hard. You must take your rest."

"Thank you." As I head to the door, a hand landed on my right shoulder. I looked at its owner.

"I know you're worried. We are too. We are his brothers and Gunter has been with him ever since he was a child. But we must not worsen ourselves' condition because of this. Wolfram wouldn't want that. We'll find him. And if we welcome him back, we should look our best. Besides, if we don't take care of ourselves, then we would be having a harder time looking for him."

"Of course.'

(TO BE CONTINUED)