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This is a Nago/Wataru fic. It spoilers episode 28, so it's here.

Title: Useless Things
Author: Estirose
Fandom: Kamen Rider Kiva
Rating: 13+ (Sexual references)
Summary: Nago Keisuke discovers something about Wataru, and resolves to keep the world safe.


Keisuke watched Wataru leave the cafe. He'd been so stunned by the revelation that Wataru was the son of the woman he'd met in 1986, the very powerful Fangire who hadn't shied away from slapping him. She'd been an amazing woman, it was unfortunate that she was a Fangire.

So, what was Wataru? Fangire? Part Fangire? Some unfortunate soul that was, for some reason, raised by a Fangire?

Wataru was spineless, weak, nothing like the woman he'd met in 1986. She'd probably made him that way. "Who was his father?" he wondered out loud. Why hadn't the man stood up to her, made Wataru strong?

"Kurenai Otoya," the cafe owner said. Keisuke thought back to the man who had been IXA, who was full of tricks - but he was bulled by his own woman, so he couldn't have been that strong. He took out a photo album out of one of the shelves and opened it, paging though it. "Ah, here." He pointed out a picture of three people to Keisuke.

Otoya, the past IXA, stood there with the woman he'd met, and she held a baby. Below the picture, a note was inscribed: "Kurenai Otoya, Kurenai Maya, and Kurenai Wataru, 1988".

"So, Wataru is *her* child?" Keisuke demanded. "Or did they...."

"Shima had paternity tests done," the cafe owner said, apparently remembering something. "He couldn't believe it either."

Wataru was half-Fangire. Did he know this? What was he raised as?

"You know, don't you," the cafe owner said, leaning forward and scrutinizing him carefully. "You know what Wataru is."

"Yes," Keisuke said abruptly, folding his arms.

"Wataru doesn't, and we'd like to keep it that way." The man had an intense stare when he wanted to, Keisuke noted. "Shima wasn't keen on having a Fangire member, but he relented in return for Maya never telling Wataru that he wasn't full human. Given what happened, everybody sees the wisdom in it."

"Kiva." Wataru was somehow involved in the near-destruction of the world, somehow.

The cafe owner nodded. "He doesn't know what happened, and he can't. If he does, or if he finds out what he is, he might come into his power."

Keisuke kept himself from shivering. So, Wataru had Maya's potential. Given how damned powerful Maya seemed to be, there was good reason to keep him ignorant.

"Of course, since Wataru doesn't know what he is, we can't stop him from discovering things himself. I mean, at least this whole thing with Suzuki-kun is keeping him distracted, but I'm not sure it's a good idea for him to have children, just in case."

He could grimly imagine what would happen if Wataru was a father and came into his power. Given what the Cafe Owner had implied, it was a good thing for him not to have a family. He might become very difficult for Keisuke to destroy. But not impossible, of course.

"I'll do something about that," he said.

* * *

He stalked into Wataru's house, not bothering to ring the doorbell. He never rang doorbells if he could help it. Wataru had left his door unlocked, which was very stupid of him. Nago would have to do something about that later.

On his way to the place, he'd grimly made a plan. Wataru was weak. Under Megumi's influence, he'd go and marry Suzuki Mio and have children, something that should not happen.

Keisuke had to get him under control again, protect him from these destructive influences. Sometimes the strong had to do that for the weak. Sometimes the warriors had to do it for the innocent. He'd thought about just killing Wataru, but Wataru was not a criminal, he was an innocent, if a incredibly destructive one if he found out his true heritage.

"Nago-san?" Wataru asked, quite startled to see Nago in his doorway. Nago recalled that Wataru made violins - not something that really contributed to humanity, but probably something that kept Wataru inside and harmless. He'd have to allow Wataru to keep working on violins. But that was all he was going to allow him to do with music. Actually, playing them would probably also keep him distracted, so Nago would have to allow that, too.

Seizing the moment, he strode over to where Wataru was, grabbed the other man's shoulders, and kissed him.

"... Nago-san?" Wataru asked again, more than a little confused.

"You're mine, now," he said, looking sharply at Wataru, still holding onto his shoulders.

"Nago-san?" Wataru asked once more. "Are you all right?" He looked at Keisuke as if he wasn't sure that Keisuke hadn't gone mad. "Should I get Kengo-san?"

"No!" Eritate Kengo would only put the world in danger by allowing Wataru to get in danger, and if Wataru got in danger, he might discover his heritage by accident. Some Fangire might recognize him for what he was and tell him.

Wataru merely nodded, accepting Keisuke's demand. He was hopeless as a human, and guiding him on the right path put him in danger of triggering the power within him.

"Just remember: you are mine now. Not anybody else's." It was a good thing, Keisuke thought, that he hadn't been planning to have children himself. Wataru didn't have to love him - in fact, it was better if he didn't - but he had to obey Keisuke's demands. In return, he'd keep the boy protected and sexually satisfied so he wouldn't even *look* at a woman - and if he did, Keisuke could punish him for it. "Understood?"

"I understand," Wataru said, and Keisuke gave him a satisfied nod.

He stalked out, leaving Wataru with his useless things. Because no matter how misguided Wataru was sometimes, he was still a civilian. Still believed he was human. And Keisuke, as long as it didn't inconvenience him too much, would help keep up the pretense. After all, he was Keisuke Nago. He was IXA. And he was the best in the world.

part 2
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