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Bad Luck Kitty	By : DevilnBlue Category: +. to F > Code Geass Views: 2824 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Hello Assassin's Kiss here with a new chapter for you. I want to start off by thanking those who have reviewed this story. It really means so much to me when you guys take the time to comment on the chapter and not just read it. It shows you really like this story. Even if you guys are worried about Suzaku around Lelouch, it's actually refreshing. I think its kind of fun seeing the weak-looking gazelle taking down the lion for a change. =3 You know like in the way it's Lelouch holds all the cards instead of C.C. or Lelouch who would when in a duel with Suzaku.

I, of course, do not own Code Geass but this story is mine. I am giving a big shout out to Mochiusagi and RPS because their reviews put a smile on my fac. I hope this story is at least semi-original and I hope to see more and more of your encouraging comments as well as have others fall in love with this story. I have a tendency to make my semes a bit sadistic so I apologize ahead of time if Lulu-chan goes off the deep end; but I made him wet and naked during the sadistic moment so it should be forgivable. .;

Bad Luck Kitty

"Weren't you interested in him Lelouch? He'd make a perfect owner for a witch's cat," C.C. said conversationally, glancing back at Lelouch's silhouette. She was currently sitting on the edge of the bathroom sink; her back facing her master as she painted her toenails black on the covered toilet seat. She had a bottle of silver nail polish as well so that when the polish dried she could add moons and stars on top of the black.

"Do you mind witch, I'm trying to bath here!" hissed out Lelouch. He swiped the shower curtains open, inky strands plastered against his scalp, to glare loathingly at the damnable woman. She had no sense of decency and whenever he forgot to lock the bathroom door, she'd come in uninvited and strike up a conversation. It didn't even matter if he did magic the door locked, she'd sit on the other side of the door and talk some nonsense like her love affair with Cheese-kun.

"Lelouch I never asked this before, but if you're a cat and you hate water so much, then why do you take so many showers?" C.C. asked, completely ignoring his demand as she gave him a curious look over her shoulder. He had demanded the same thing each time from her and she had stubbornly refused to listen, as she was right now. This was the closest Lelouch came to being vulnerable and approachable unless he was sleeping and the only real time she could pin the allusive cat down for a heart to heart talk.

"It's because I hate the idea of filth more than being soaking wet. We cats are meticulous creatures when it comes to cleanliness," grumbled Lelouch reluctantly. His glare and scowl of displeasure were lost on the fact that his witch had purposely turned her head back around so as to avoid his eyes. If he wasn't so preoccupied he would have forced her to look at him and acknowledge his displeasure.

"I see…" she trailed off thoughtfully, head bent down. It would explain why Lelouch had a knack for housework such as cleaning and always being tidy, no matter what he did. Her skin started to prickle with goose bumps at the loathsome glare pressed against her back. But she steadfastly pretended it had no effect on her as she shakily added the next coat of black polish to her toenails. She was so concentrated on painting, heart beating in her ears, until Lelouch suddenly speaking veered her off course and made her splash some of the polish on the skin of her big toe.

"Now if you do not leave me to my cleaning rituals I will string you up by your thumbs and let you dangle for a day or two," Lelouch hissed out. He may not have seen the witch's expression but the way her back and shoulders stiffened told him that she had definitely received the gravity of his message.

"We… well we wouldn't want to have that. Especially si… since I'm starting to lose my immortality," she stumbled out, cursing silently as she reach for the nail polish remover. Normally if she was by herself she'd have magic the nail polish away but she took comfort in doing things the human way. So she gently began the task of dabbing the black streak from her toe's skin.

"That can't be witch. I've only met him a few hours ago," exclaimed Lelouch in shock. He whipped the shower curtain fully open and stepped out from his shower. Naked, dripping and agitated by his witch's confession, Lelouch didn't even bother grabbing his fluffy towel as he forcefully turned his witch around on the counter so that she had no choice but to look at him.

"It's true Lulu, so true. I can feel it. My scalp's tingling," cooed C.C. wiggling her toes in her excitement. She knew she shold be scared right now because of the anger lurking within those deep amethyst orbs of the witch cat but it was hard to take a soaking wet Lelouch seriously. 'He probably doesn't even know he's showing me everything,' she thought, lips twitching in amusement.

Her amber eyes were unabashed as she ogled his slender body. Her gaze followed a drop of water that traveled down Lelouch's pale throat, slid down his hard pectorals and flat, lickable tummy before being losing itself in the happy trail that led to his naughty bits. Naughty bits she had once known intimately before they had both lost interest in each other sexually. It still didn't mean it wasn't fun to look, especially when it annoyed him she practically leered at him.

"And if I don't want you to escape me just yet?" he demanded in a low voice. His fingers suddenly jerked back her kiwi hair so she was forced to look up at him and not the thing dangling between his legs.

"Just admit it; you have the hots for him. Admit that you have already worked out several plans, in that evil little head of yours, how to make him yours in every sense of the word," she grit out, tears starting to form when he tighten his hold on her hair, in his annoyance.

"He is clueless and cute. Also I do like a challenge… I guess," grumbled Lelouch reluctantly, unconsciously releasing her hair. He wore a thoughtful look as he began to once more contemplate the idea of making Mr. Sexy Green Eyes, his. It had many possibilities and just as he was about to smile lusciously at the thought of a squirming, bashful Suzaku under him, his face suddenly soured at he realized the smug look on his witch's face.

Lelouch stepped closer, his body now fully in between the kiwi-haired witch's spread legs as he cinched her chin between his long digits. "But that doesn't mean you can get cocky now witch. You are still mine for the time being and I prefer you when you knew your place. Maybe I should add a healthy dose of fear to your daily repertoire. It might just stop this sudden burst of independence and free-thinking you've stubbornly spouted just to irritate me," Lelouch murmured in a chillingly serious tone before suddenly smiling.

C.C. gulped at the downright devious smile on the raven's thin lips; nothing good ever came her way when he smiled like that. Her finger, that had earlier entertained the idea of teasingly poking Lelouch's cheek, quickly fell limply down. "I… I of course," she gasped out, eyes dilated in fear. She dumbly nodded her head the best she could when he still held her chin.

"Good girl," Lelouch purred out before brushing up her bangs to kiss her forehead. He then stepped away stepping away noticing for the first time the cold and the way his skin was already startle to riddle itself with goose bumps as he finally calmed down. "Now leave Cecelia. I know you mean well but I'd like to be alone to think on how I should proceed," he began soothingly, offering her a kinder small. His hand moved to rest on top of her head, patting it, when she continued to look up at him as if she was in a trance. She pondered weakly when was the last time she had heard Lelouch call her by her given name before she nodded once more before hopping down, her multi-colored peasant skirt rustling as she gently closed her door.

"Maybe it is time we do part ways… I only seem to hurt he since I've lost interest in her," he murmured contemplatively to the door before stepping back into the now lukewarm comfort of the shower. "Yes, maybe this Suzaku will be just the thing I need…" He trailed off thoughtfully before he started the mundane task of lathering his hair and cat ears.

WHERE SUZAKU IS AT THE MOMENT

Suzaku didn't know how long he had been sitting in his car after he had returned his earnings to his job. All he could think about was the taste and feel of the mysterious humanoid cat that had shaken up his world.

'Was it all just a dream? Did I somehow fallen asleep in the car or something? But… But it can't be. Cecile fussed at me for being so late and I have the change from the delivery I made to the shop. So if I hadn't been there… where could I have…' his thoughts trailed off in his frustration. He smacked his hand against his steering wheel, accidentally making the horn blare. His lips were already forming an apology even as he quickly jiggled out his keys and got out of his car.

"Damn it, I don't even know his name," he growled out slamming his door close and kicking his tire in his dissatisfaction. He then smiled apologetically at the old crone who had paused in walking her dog to look at him suspiciously before padding away in her slippers and hair rollers. He whirled his keys around one of his fingers as he leaned back against his car. Inwardly he debated on whether he should go and find out if that cat boy even had a name when he suddenly remembered something the kiwi-haired girl said.

"Is this your seduction tactic Lelouch? Reading his fortune and subliminally nudging him to join you in your mad quest for world domination? Was that how you won over all your male owners like poor Mao?"

"Lelouch, that gypsy girl called him Lelouch," he declared aloud in his excitement, smacking his hand against his roof in victory. He didn't know who this Mao guy was but if that gypsy girl was right then they would be meeting each other soon enough. Especially since Cecelia was one of the pizzeria's popular customers.

"Suzaku-nii-chan you are home late," Nunnally breathed out as she wheeled closer to the front door after opening it.

"I'm sorry to worry you Nunnally," Suzaku quickly apologized as he stepped within the threshold of the family home he could barely manage to afford without already mortgaging it for the second time. He bent down and kissed his sister's forehead. Before wheeling her back into the safety of their home and out of the cold, night air.

"Nunnally, do you believe in magic?" Suzaku asked suddenly as he wheeled his sister to her bedroom. She had her arms open to him, ready for him to help her up and into her bedroom. She could have managed herself, since she had been able to manage to dress herself into her pajamas despite her inability to move her legs; but she relished the closeness with her brother.

"I do big brother. I have a classmate at school who's actually working at a magic shop. He says he couldn't ask for a better job and there's a cat there named Lulu who he's very fond of. I want to meet the cat too… maybe Arthur and Lulu can be friends," she babbled on happily. She patted the edge of her bed so her big brother could sit and hold her hand.

"You seem very excited about this Nunnally," Suzaku said with a tired smile.

"I'm going to go to the magic shop tomorrow to visit him. Rolo, I mean," she breathed out happily for the first time in a while since their father's passing.

"And what's the name of the shop?" asked Suzaku curiously. He knew that anything that could make his sister smile like that and made her violet eyes light up in joy could only be something good and positive.

"The Black Knights Magic Shoppe," Nunnally declared proudly. She was glad she remembered the name she had scrawled on her notepad just moments ago when she was talking to the recovering Rolo.

Suzaku froze at the name. His smile stiffened. He hadn't been prepared to meet Lelouch so soon, especially with his sister in tow.

"Big brother, are you okay?" called out Nunnally in concern. She could see it written all over his face that something was bothering him greatly. But his sudden smile and a shake of his head, made his brow furrow less as he patted her hand in reassurance.

"Do you mind if I tag along? I promise not to get in your way," he requested. He wasn't sure if the mysterious Lelouch knew his sister yet but the way he could predict half of the things in his life made him both suspicious and worried.

"You are being over-protective, aren't you Suzaku-nii-chan? I don't think Rolo notices how much I like him but I'm okay with you coming," she said happily clueless to the real reason he was being over-protective.

"Can't wait," he chirped up uneasily.

A/N: I know that I stayed up until 2 a.m. in the morning to write this for you guys so it could be ready to update for you later today but man I'm exhausted. Plus I honestly hadn't expected for Suzaku to meet up with Lulu-chan in such a way. I had thought of the brunette trying to dodge him for a bit but I thought Rolo is Nunnally's age and wouldn't it be interesting if Lelouch tried to get to Suzaku through his sister. Especially since in the canon he's the one who's always doting on Nunnally.

If you haven' noticed it I'm stating it now, Nunnally isn't blind although she is crippled. She as no reason to be blind since this is an AU but she always seem to have a weak constitution to me in the anime/manga so I allowed for her to be wheel-chaired bound. She's not paralyzed but has such difficulty walking that she is better off with a wheelchair. I hope you enjoy and can't wait to hear what you think of the story. I honestly will try to update the best I can but until then I’m offering a deal on my profile until I can prioritize my stories better. If you are interested please check it out if not I still hope you enjoyed this story.
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