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Chapter 001: Klaus Von Reinherz

Anime: Blood Blockade Battlefront

Prompt: Chess/Patience

Chapter Warning: none

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Klaus enjoyed having Kagome in his office. If he could, he would assign her permanently to Hellsalem's Lot, but he knew it wouldn't be right. As the world's only surviving priestess, not to mention a being of legend as the guardian of the Shikon no Tama, her powers and abilities were in high demand. But one day, maybe, she would consider calling his city her home… If that were to become a reality, Klaus could be patient.

For now, he'd settle for their usual chess match. Playing through an online gaming system just wasn't the same as face-to-face. It was a lot more personal, for one thing.

And being able to (discreetly) stare at her angelic features was definitely a nice bonus.

Not that he would ever admit such a thing out loud. Klaus was very aware that he wasn't charming like Zapp or smooth like Steven. He was just… Klaus. He was the leader of Libra; he was composed and honest to a fault. He was also described as having an unshakeable will. But, at his core, he was a gentleman.

"Are you going to make your move?" Kagome inquired, amusement shining in her sapphire eyes.

Klaus immediately snapped to attention, straightening in his seat on the couch. Embarrassed, his cheeks turned as red as a tomato, and he became noticeably flustered.

"I-I apologize, Kagome. I became distracted."

She picked up her cup of tea, calmly sipping the fragrant liquid. "It's fine, Klaus, although it's not like you. Is there a case in Hellsalem's Lot that's bothering you?"

"No," he answered, trying to focus once more on the chess game. Anything to change the subject from his current thoughts about the young woman seated across from him. "It's nothing like that. Things have actually been rather quiet."

"I flew in at a good time, then." Placing her tea cup down, she graced Klaus with a wickedly sensual smile. His heart skipped a beat, and he could feel his face become hotter, if possible. "Now I get to have you all. To. My. Self."

Absently, he moved his chess piece, his entire attention on Kagome. What she was able to do to him… It was absolutely sinful.

He was still in a daze when Kagome's sudden, triumphant, "Checkmate!" caught his attention.

Klaus's gaze snapped down to the board. His jaw dropped.

Kagome laughed. "I win again, Klaus."

Well… she wasn't wrong. And, really, he should know better than to underestimate Ms. Kagome Higurashi. She had a way of playing that made her one of the most challenging of chess opponents. Though Klaus would never allow it, he had to wonder how she'd fair playing Prosfair with Arlelelle Eruca Fulgrouche, a mob boss of the alterworld and one whom Klaus called friend.

And, of course, there was the unfair advantage she had over Klaus, namely his attraction for her being the biggest one.

However, a loss was a loss, and he had enjoyed the game. He could admit defeat graciously and with a genuine smile.

"That was an excellent game. What would you like as your prize this time, Kagome?" More often than not, she always demanded oden. He didn't think this time would be any different.

Kagome smiled with a hint of mischief. "I want you to take me out on an official date."

Again, Klaus found himself blushing and flustered, struggling to find the correct words – or any words at all. Sooner or later, the woman was going to give him a heart attack!

"A-A da-date?" he stuttered out. He couldn't remember the last time he actually stumbled over a sentence that badly before. His hands even started fidgeting, fixing his glasses and straightening his clothes of nonexistent wrinkles.

"Yes. Our first official date." Her smile became soft and sweet. "I think I've been patient enough when it comes to you and me."

"Oh. Well." He scratched the back of his head, flattered and more than pleased by the turn of events. Suddenly standing from his seat, he smiled at the raven haired beauty while he gave a perfect courtly bow. "Then, may I please escort my lady to lunch?"

"You may, gentle sir," she replied, playing along. Her tiny hand fit just-so in the crook of his elbow, and Klaus led her out of the Libra office without a backwards glance.

From his silent vigil on the sidelines, Gilbert smiled. He'd been watching the two's steady but slow courtship ever since Kagome had joined the organization. It was nice to finally see them progressing in the right direction. Patience was a definite virtue when it came to them.