An Everlasting Dance - Unknown Pairing(?)

Tatsumi shrugged his backpack over his shoulder and closed his locker door. He picked up the wooden blade that was leaning against the other lockers and headed towards the door. He stopped to watch his friend Akame and her sister spar. The two sisters wore matching black sports bras and black women's running shorts. Though, Akame's shorts had a strip of red running along both sides.

Kurome blocked and slashed forward, her wooden blade almost hitting Akame's open face. They wore no pads or training gear, not even face protection. The green eyed boy watched in awe as they fought. Even after all these months of being friends with Akame, he never understood how she could stay so calm. How she could be so skilled.

Whenever he asked, she would dodge the question by engaging perhaps Leone or Bulat into a conversation about what movies were coming out.

Akame blocked Kurome's next strike and stealthily jumped over Kurome, while she had the element of surprise, she quickly struck. Kurome evaded, but only by a hair's width. The two opponents backed away from each other, both falling into the natural starting form.

"Not bad, Sis," Kurome jeered.

The red-eyed elder said nothing in return, silence seemed to infuriate the girl even more than a verbal jab. Kurome lunged forward, breaking form. That was what Akame was waiting for, she quickly sidestepped but a quick slap with the flat of her blade sent Kurome stumbling. Before the younger of the two sisters could react, Akame knocked her blade out of her hand. Grasping it, she put one just behind Kurome's neck, and another pointed towards her heart.

"I win," Akame breathed.

"Shut up." Kurome whispered back her breathing erratic.

"You smell like fish," Akame commented as she released Kurome and passing back her wooden sword.

"Shut up."

Just like that the duel was over, and the sisters became, well sisters again. Their expression joyous and calm. Tatsumi called his farewells to the pair and headed out to meet his girlfriend, who had also recently finished shooting at the gun range. He was unaware of the ice-cold, blue gaze that followed his every foot step.

I'm not actually sure what the pairing was for this. It's my first modern-ish chapter for this story. Feel free to comment, and try to figure out the pairing. I have a few ideas. I'm not sure if I can call it Tatsumi x Mein.. but eh, I dunno. I apologize for the length.

Guest - Oh jeez. I have no idea how to right a lemon. Like none. However, if anyone wants to write a Kurome x Akame lemon, then be my guest. I do have plans to crack at how their relationship first started, but that's probably going to come later. Unless I have some random inspiration that motivates me.

Requests -

Yes I will get them done. Eventually. In a few years. Just kidding. I'll probably have the pairings I like most coming out pretty soon.