God of Destruction: The Prince of the Yotsuba

Chapter 1: Prologue Part 1: Awakening of the Prince

Disclaimer: I don't Mahouka Koukou no Rettousei

ITALIC: THOUGHTS

BOLD: MOVEMENTS

It was rare for one Shiba Tatsuya to be summoned by his own mother to her personal study. Even after the Battle of Okinawa, an incident that resulted to the improvement of his relationship with his little sister, the relationship between the two is still platonic at the very best.

Shiba Miya always tries her best to ignore that she has a son. The only thing that has meaning in Tatsuya's life is his little sister, Shiba Miyuki. Everyone else means less than nothing to him.

"You've called for me." Tatsuya greeted with his monotone and emotionless voice.

"Yes," His mother answered with an equally emotionless and monotone voice. "Lock the door, please." Miya requested, and Tatsuya obeyed.

After Tatsuya locked the door, he walked towards his mother, whom was sitting on a rocking chair. Tatsuya instantly noticed something as he laid his eyes on the figure of his mother.

"You're dying, aren't you?" The bluntness in which Tatsuya said this was nerve wracking.

Miya smiled coldly as she nodded. "I have been dying since that day. I have merely reached the end point of my life." Her voice was not laced with sadness, merely resignation and acceptance.

Tatsuya reacted in a way that Miya predicted. Tatsuya drew his CAD, a gun shape-CAD with a very long barrel, and proceeded to point the CAD at his own mother.

"Miyuki would be sad if you die, but she will also be sad if you suffer. I am torn." Tatsuya said, his hand unshaken as he pointed his CAD, a weapon of mass of destruction in his hands, at his mother. "Choose, if you want to live, then I can prolong your life, if you want to die, I can end your misery right here, right now." Tatsuya offered with a shed of sincerity, something that was only reserved for Miyuki.

Miya could not help but smile slightly, though that smile did not last long as she quickly adopted an expression of complete apathy. "Tempting, but I choose neither." Miya answered softly. "I would like to suffer for a bit longer."

"That would make Miyuki sad. I do not like it when Miyuki is sad." Tatsuya said passively, yet the protectiveness that he has for Miyuki shined in that statement.

"I know," Miya then sighed slightly before leaning on her chair, causing it to rock back and forth. "Tell me, Tatsuya, am I a good mother?" This was the first time Miya addressed her son with something a kin to a motherly tone.

"Yes, Miyuki absolutely adores you." Tatsuya answered swiftly yet again.

"In your eyes, am I good mother?" There was desperation in Miya's voice.

But Tatsuya did not look affected.

"For a replacement, you were adequate." The shock looked that graced Miya's face was startling as the woman stared at him. "You were never my mother, and yet, you were better than my actual mother." Tatsuya, in a rare act, showed a side of him that only Miyuki ever saw.

Tatsuya showed his supposed 'mother' some shed of humanity when he closed the distance between them and wrapped his arms around the fragile woman.

"Even if I have the ability to hate, I will never hate the woman that bore my treasure to this world." Tatsuya whispered coldly yet softly.

A tear fell from Miya's eyes. The tone that Tatsuya used was that of a son consoling his mother.

That was enough to complete the life of Shiba…No….Yotsuba Miya.

"For how long?" Miya asked in a sullen tone as she melted in the arms of her son.

"It was not that hard to figure it out. After all, I lost my emotions, but that still doesn't explain why I could not remember anything from my childhood, except having Miyuki in my arms." Tatsuya closed his eyes for a moment as he recalled a certain memory. "I won't ask for the specifics. It doesn't matter anymore. What I want, I already have, so the specifics don't matter anymore."

"I see…" Miya muttered, one of her hands moving until it was holding the back of Tatsuya's head. "When I am gone, would you still protect Miyuki?"

"My life for hers any day." Tatsuya answered, feeling a pulse psion from his 'mother', a sign that she was casting a spell. "Miyuki is my life, my everything, that is the reason why my love for her did not leave me after the surgery seven years ago."

"That is true, but the feelings that you had for her wasn't sibling love." Miya whispered weakly as she willed herself to cast one last magic. "It was deeper, much deeper."

The dark room suddenly reverberated with light.

The light did not last long as the room once again becomes dark.

Miya almost collapsed to the ground, but was caught by Tatsuya.

Miya was breathing weakly, and she was taking shallower breaths, her heartbeat was weak as well.

Tatsuya merely gave her a look, with eyes having some sort of emotion.

"Are you aware that you just cut your life to a third?" Tatsuya asked with a voice different from his usual voice. "You will die in a month." Tatsuya said bluntly, yet there was something in his tone that made Miya smile.

"It's worth it; after all, I finally gave you what you lost. Awaken the one person that my sister is terrified of." Miya then gave Tatsuya a smile that would forever be engraved in his mind. "Would you still protect Miyuki?"

"Why did you ask such a stupid question, Oba-sama?" Tatsuya then smiled a smile that resembled the smile of one Yotsuba Maya. "Miyuki-hime belongs to me as much as I belong to her."

Tatsuya then stood up, carrying Miya in his arms in the process. "Now come, you must rest, fallen Yotsuba."

(Scene Change)(Miyuki POV)

I could not help but stare in disbelief at the sight of my Onii-sama carrying Oka-sama in his arms.

It is strange enough for Oka-sama to summon Onii-sama to her personal study, but Onii-sama carrying Oka-sama, that is even stranger.

Oka-sama and Onii-sama do not get along at all. Oka-sama, as much as it frustrates me, treats Onii-sama as a servant, no more, no less. I love Oka-sama, I love her very much, but I do not like how she treats my Onii-sama.

But seeing how they look right now, I could not help but feel less annoyed when Oka-sama was treating Onii-sama as a servant. I could not help but feel jealous at how tender Onii-sama is carrying Oka-sama.

Oka-sama, I love you, but if you don't remove yourself from Onii-sama's arms, I would really be upset.

And when I'm upset, things get frozen solid.

"Miyuki," My train of thoughts was interrupted at the sound of my Onii-sama speaking, and I blushed because the way he said my name was different compare to the other times he speaks my name.

I don't know why, but the way we spoke my name was warmer and gentler than the other times he spoke my name.

I turned around, and my blushed deepened at the sight of my Onii-sama smiling at me. This is not the first time Onii-sama smiled at me, but this smile that he was giving me right now seems to be tenderer than the usual smile that he used to bestow upon me.

"Good afternoon, Onii-sama." I greeted my Onii-sama with a bow while trying to calm my beating heart.

*SWISH*

I heard a slight shuffling of the wind, and I suddenly felt something touching my chin. I looked up, only to see Onii-sama, still carrying Oka-sama in his arms…But that isn't important for the moment…

What is important, for me anyway, is that Onii-sama was smiling; smiling at me so brilliantly that I almost felt my heart explode.

"Lovely," I was stunned as I heard those words come out of Onii-sama's lips. I almost stumbled when Onii-sama suddenly and gently lifted my chin until he and I were looking at each other in the eyes. "Truly lovely." For some reason, Onii-sama leaned towards me and kissed me on the forehead…

For some reason, the only thing I saw after that was darkness.

And I think my heart was about to burst out of my chest.

And why do my head feely so fuzzy.

(Scene Change)(Miyuki POV)

Ah, why do my head feel so airy? I thought faintly while slowly opening my eyes.

I blinked confusedly.

When did I go to my room?

Why am I in my bed?

And more importantly, why do I suddenly have the desire to just lie down and relax for the rest of the day?

"Are you awake now, my sleeping beauty?" A familiar monotone, yet strangely radiant voice reached my ears, making me shift my eyes to the owner of the voice. I did not have to move much to see Onii-sama smiling tenderly at me.

I blinked for a bit, rubbing my eyes with my hands until I realize the position that I am in.

True, I am in my bed, I know that already.

My head was currently resting on Onii-sama's legs.

That I did not know.

I looked at him with owlish eye before blood rushes to my head.

Onii-sama chuckled lightly as his thumb suddenly caresses my lips. "You're very cute when you blush." More blood rushes to my head. "But that's irrelevant; after all, you are beautiful all the time."

"…."

"…."

"…."

"EHH!"

I bolted up while cursing my pale skin. My blush must be very evident, and that seemed to amuse Onii-sama for some reason.

But forget that, my Onii-sama is acting funny!

I didn't know why or how, but I suddenly found myself standing behind the door of my room, breathing heavily while trying to reign in my blush.

Onii-sama suddenly chuckled, and I stared at him in surprised.

Onii-sama rarely chuckles! Even after we became close, he rarely chuckles or show any sort of emotion.

And in the span of the last three minutes, Onii-sama showed me more emotions than he had in the last seven years!

What did Onii-sama and Oka-sama discussed to make Onii-sama change this much?

"Don't concern yourself with such trivial subject, my Baby girl." Onii-sama then appeared in front of me, startling me once again, but it did not show as his hands gently caressed my cheeks in a loving fasion.

Once again, my blushed deepen and I have no doubt that my entire face must be vivid red already.

And yet, I could not help but enjoy the way Onii-sama touch my cheeks with such softness and tenderness that it made my body numb to the point that the only thing I am feeling is his hands on my cheeks.

Please, whatever higher power is up there in heaven, please don't robbed this feeling from me.

"You worried me, you know." I was brought back to earth at the sound of my Onii-sama voice. "You suddenly collapsed half an hour ago. I had to rush mother to her room, before tending to you." The worry in Onii-sama's tone was enlightening and it made….

WAIT JUST A MINUTE, DID HE JUST CALL OKA-SAMA 'MOTHER'!?

I stared at Onii-sama at that revelation, and before I could control myself, I lost my composure and ask the question that has been bugging me. "Did Onii-sama just call Oka-sama 'Mother'?"

Onii-sama looked at me for a moment stoically, before that radiant smile graced his lips once again causing my knees to buckle slightly. I always knew that Onii-sama has a dashing smile, but I didn't know it was THAT dashing!

Onii-sama, as much as I enjoy looking at your smile, please don't overdo it. I'm just about to faint again.

"Mother and I have come to an understanding." I was, once again surprised at this. Onii-sama regarded Oka-sama with a somewhat gentle tone, in contrast to the usual stoic tone he usually regarded her.

And as cruel as this maybe, I felt jealous. I thought Onii-sama's gentle side is only reserve for me to enjoy. As much as I love Oka-sama, for all the things that she had done to Onii-sama, she does not deserve to see or even feel Onii-sama's gentleness.

His gentleness is for me and for m…..

I suddenly felt something wet and warm on my forehead, and the dark thoughts that were swirling inside my head vanished when I noticed Onii-sama once again kissing my forehead.

It took everything I had not too faint on the spot.

Onii-sama is being strangely being affectionate with me today.

AND I AM ENJOYING EVERY SECOND! Still, I think my heart will explode because of how sweet Onii-sama is today. I am not used to have him be this affectionate with me, but I am loving and enjoying every single moment of it.

Onii-sama then rested his forehead on mine, and I was startled to see those azure eyes held such warmth. Those azure eyes were like mine, but they never held any sort of warmth before, gentleness, yes, warmth, never.

And those warm, azure eyes were focus and directed at me.

Onii-sama, are trying to kill me by overdosing me with your affection?

I wouldn't mind dying that way, Oniisama!

"Don't be jealous, my darling." Onii-sama told me with a comforting and loving tone, his breath prickling my skin; causing goose bumps all over my body and a shiver of delight suddenly wrack my spine. "Mother and I will have a more 'refreshing' relationship from now on, but make no mistake about it, Mother still means less than nothing to me." Onii-sama assured me as his arms slowly snaked around my waist before pulling me close until my head was resting on his chest.

"Remember, my Princess, you alone are everything to me. I exist to protect you and you alone." Onii-sama leaned towards my ear, and his breath on my ear was causing my entire body to tremble. "I love you, my precious little treasure."

Onii-sama whispered those words to me with such gentleness, tenderness, love, and many other wonderful emotions that it would take too much time for me to list it all of them. Those words put the final nail to my coffin.

My head felt light, my body trembled in a good way, my heartbeat increased, and I found myself breathing rather heavily.

I could not remember a time when I felt more blissful than this moment.

I collapsed on the spot, my knee was unable to support me any longer, but I did not fall to the floor as Onii-sama caught me in his arms.

In a matter of moments, Onii-sama carried me to my bed and gently laid me on the soft cushion.

I expected Onii-sama to leave me, I was actually hoping for him to vacate my room, as I was having a difficult time to not squeal in delight, or to breathe for that matter.

Though instead of leaving, he laid with me in my bed, right in front of me before pulling me to his chest, embracing me in a way that made my body numb, numb to everything but this comforting and powerful warmth that suddenly enveloped me.

"You are so irresistible." Onii-sama whispered to me in such a way that it caused my heart to stop beating momentarily before it started beating more rapidly than before.

"You're lips, they are so kissable." Onii-sama whispered again, and I knew that every drop of blood in my body rushed to my head.

"You're fingertips so touchable." Onii-sama whispered seductively as I felt my entire body shudder as my entire body surrendered to the warmth of my Onii-sama.

Onii-sama then gently intertwined his hands with mine, his forehead once again resting on mine.

"You're eyes, they are so loveable." Onii-sama then leaned closer until our lips were millimeter apart.

"You are so irresistible." He whispered to me lovingly, and before I knew it, his lips were covering mine.

This is not how siblings should kiss.

This is not how siblings should hold each other.

Heck, a brother should never say those words to his sister.

But, I would kill anyone who dares take away this wonderful brother of mine.

The person who dares still this wonderful feeling from me will live the rest of their lives as a human statue.

And if this is a dream, don't bother waking me out because I would probably encase you in an iceberg that not even the flames of hell can melt.

My entire being surrendered, yielded to the touch of my Onii-sama, and I returned the kiss that he gave me with as much enthusiasm and love that I could muster.

Anything less is an insult to Onii-sama whom is currently making me experience so many blissful and pleasant emotion.

And in a matter of moments, the two of us were making out with as much passion and love that one should never expect from two siblings.

I think I just died and went to heaven, because there is nothing better than being in Onii-sama's arms, his lips covering mine.

We broke apart as the need for air finally overtook us, and I could not help but looked at my Onii-sama in bliss and confusion.

Bliss because Onii-sama was a very good kisser, and I still could fell my body tinge with pleasure from the deep make out session that I had with him.

Confusion because what Onii-sama just did was so uncharacteristic of him, and also, I am having trouble believing that this is real.

And it seems that Onii-sama noticed my confusion as his right hand started caressing my hair, which made me purr like a cat, much to my embarrassment.

"Sorry if this startled you, my little princess." I think I created a new shade of red for once again, I blushed at the sweet way Onii-sama called me. "And I apologized as well."

I was startled at that, but I wasn't allowed to ponder as Onii-sama suddenly kissed me again.

The kiss was brief, but it was filled with so much emotion that I felt lost and a sense of disappointment when those lips were no longer touching my lips.

"I'm sorry for forgetting how much I love you, how much you mean to me."

Before I could reply, Onii-sama kissed me again, effectively silencing me.

"I'm sorry for resisting you, my irresistible princess."

Again, Onii-sama kissed me, this one, lingering on my lips for a minute or two before he pulled away.

I stared at his eyes, I my entire being shook at the sight of want and longing that I detected in Onii-sama's eyes.

Those eyes were directed at me.

Onii-sama wanted me.

And to be honest, I also want him.

Who am I deny what the two of us wanted?

I wrapped my arms around Onii-sama's neck, before pulling him towards me until our lips met.

Onii-sama's arms were once again wrapped around my waist as he pulled me closer, deepening our already deep kiss.

Right here, right now, as our bodies were press to each other in a way that should be forbidden for siblings, Onii-sama and I transcended our relation from being siblings to something much deeper.

And I think I will enjoy this new relationship that I have with my Onii-sama.

(Scene Change)

As Tatsuya exited Miyuki's room, smiling at the sight of her flush and sleeping form, another figure caught his attention.

"You sure move quickly." Miya commented with wry amusement while leaning on the wall, exhaustion evident in her face and body.

Tatsuya merely raised an eyebrow at the sight of her. "A dying woman should be resting." Tatsuya pointed out with a straightforward tone.

Miya let out a humorless chuckle. "As blunt as ever, I see."

"I call it as I see it." Tatsuya then walked towards Miya before gently taking one of her hands. "Oba-sama, you should be resting. When you die, I already know what to do." Tatsuya told her before gently taking his aunt in his arms and proceeded to escort her back to her room.

Miya could not help but smile at the care that Tatsuya was showing her, but she a shiver of dread run up her spine knowing that the care that she was receiving was fake.

After all, her life was in the hands of the demon beside her.

"I forgot how scary you truly are." Miya whispered weakly as she limped with the help of Tatsuya.

"Of course I'm scary. I'm not human after all." Tatsuya replied nonchalantly while giving his aunt a smile so emotionless that it terrified the older woman. "I am only human if I am in the presence of Miyuki-hime, without her, I am merely a magician, and that means I am a weapon, and weapons are not human."

Miya stared at the young boy beside her for a moment before giving her reply. "Does that mean that Miyuki is also a weapon?"

"Miyuki-hime is a magic user, a genius one at that, but she doesn't have what it take to be a magician. She is too pure to be one." Tatsuya adopted a forlorn expression. "To be a magician is to walk with death. Death will never be able to walk with Miyuki-hime, after all, I will destroy death itself if it ever comes near her, and thus, Miyuki-hime will never be a true magician."

"Your love for her is very comforting."

"Only she can be my everything." Tatsuya replied before gently opening the door of his aunt's bedroom. "Rest now, 'Mother', and when the time comes, die and rest in peace, knowing that I will protect Miyuki-hime from everything."

"Will you go against your mother for her?" Miya asked while Tatsuya assisted her inside her room.

"I will kill the Demon of the Far East if Miyuki-hime wills it." Tatsuya answered with no hesitation while gently putting his aunt to her bed. "Rest and die in peace. Miyuki-hime is in good hands." Tatsuya said with an assuring smile.

Miya smiled as well. "Maya would kill me if she discovered that I returned your emotions."

"Then die quickly. Even mother can't kill a person that is already dead."

Not much of a first chapter, I give you guys that, but this is the only intro that I could come up with that would present the landscape of the entire story…

First and foremost, Tatsuya will have emotions in this fic, but he will still be apathetic, blunt, and straightforward…It is crucial for him to have emotions, because his emotions will be the key to his third magic…In this fic, Tatsuya will have three magic, Decomposition, Regrowth, and, well you guys decide, I am contemplating:

Astral Projection (Similar to Susanoo but with an AT Field)

Complete Hypnosis (Aizen from Bleach)

Light Base (I have plans for this, but it is somewhat similar to Yotsuba Maya's Meteor Line)

Blood Magic (This will be tone down a bit compare to Ichika's Blood Magic in my ISXMKnR Fic)

Second, Tatsuya and Miyuki would be cousins and lovers for this fic….Tatsuya will have siblings, and you will all meet them in chapter three, together with Tatsuya's father.

Yes, in this fic, I'm going to use the conspiracy theory that Maya is Tatsuya's mother…Please Check animesuki for the theories on how Maya could be Tatsuya's mother…..

Third, Miyuki will be very Yandere in this fic, and she will also show some insecurities in this fic…It will be subtle, but it will be there

Lastly, please enjoy…..