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Sakura Wings.

TIGER AND PHOENIX

NOTE: This story is written in 1-week time after the Bladebreakers won the Championships in Moscow. A dangerous storm is keeping everything at a halt in Moscow and the Bladebreakers confined to their Hotel and to their hidden feelings, peculiar dreams and mysterious letters...

Shounen Ai / Yaoi / Lime KxR/MxT.

1. PROLOQUE.

The heavy snowfall of that evening turned to a blazing storm sweeping over Moscow. The wind sent the snow crashing upon roofs and windows, howling as with voices from undesignated lands. On such a night each soul would try to hide away in the sanctuary of sleep, in a warm bed.

Yet, in the Moscow Continental Hotel, within one of its luxurious rooms, a young man could not find sanctuary in sleep. Pleasant memories mingled with mocking voices of the past, were torturing him. Words said long ago, imprinted in his mind since his childhood, in order to keep him always controlled, always returning to his benefactors. Whether they be Biovolt, the Abbey, the House for the Children Of The World, something always called for him. Kai had tried in vain to block these voices, this control. He had succeeded partly. He was no longer guided by them, but they always came back to mock his every attempt to start a normal life.

When the voices vanish, Kai hoped, every night, since the dream appeared, that it would not come. The unknown feeling it left behind, left him empty, fatally empty. What tore his soul apart was the fact that what he saw every night might happen in the future.

Kai saw a blurred collage of pictures, feelings and sounds, of events yet to come. Him hugging a person as if his life depended on that, a train that has left in the distance, a naked body so familiar yet unknown, a voice not his, shouting "It is because I love you , Do not go, It was only because I love you ", voices laughing and mocking, a white fiery eyed Bitbeast dominating the sky its wings vast as the dawn horizon. Finally a scene of a Beyblade match, of a time yet to come, where he fights as member of a different team against the Bladebreakers. His body feeling so much older, years older. He looks down to his Blade where Dranzer's image shows an evoluted form of his Bitbeast. He can hear it speak to him as equals, communicating for last details before the match. His hands, so grown, depict his inner strength and experience. He turns to face his opponent, at first unknown due to the age, then familiar, Rei. Closing upon the distance between them, Rei, with a deeper matured voice says "Only one will leave this Bowl as a winner. He will be the only one alive!"

"So be it" he hears himself replying.

Indeed, his knowledge of his and his opponent's acquired power could only leave one of them alive. In his dream he had to and WANTED to kill Rei. His Bitbeast did so in an indescribable way. The last image: The look upon dying Rei's face, his eyes golden as the sun.

"NOOOOOOOOOO!".