"Hands Around My Throat"
He'd had enough.
The great high-school detective of the west, Hattori Heiji'd had about enough of being stolen the cases, he'd had enough of always being treated as a replacement for the all-mighty Kudou Shinichi.
-.- Back down -.-
-.- And touch… -.-
There had been something between them, it could not even be called a relation, just a few one-night stands, but that's all, and still he was wondering why he'd become so attached, because in the end, hate, was still a sign of attachment, wasn't it? Even Kazuha was a bit worried about him, but he kept on telling her, he was alright, and he was doubting it himself by now…
-.- The door is shut -.-
-.- In the end -.-
-.- You're just too close -.-
This was the last time…definitely the last time…this time it was Heiji's room, but nothing happened, he just walked towards Shinichi, who was a bit distracted, crouched behing him, and faking a hug he began to strangle him…
-.- There's no-one here -.-
-.- There's no-one there -.-
/So even a great detective is still just a mortal, isn't it?.../
Shinichi hit Heiji's head with the back of his own, making Heiji fall backwards and nearly breaking his nose…
-.- I still can't tell -.-
-.- If you'd better try this -.-
-.- I'm in your place -.-
-.- I see your face -.-
-.- The air is cold -.-
"Damn, my nose…", it began to bleed, Shinichi quickly sat upon him, grabbing him by the collar and slamming him upon the tatami, "What the fuck's wrong with you bastard?", Heiji took Shinichi by the arm and yanked him towards him, snarling at him as he spoke, "Isn't it obvious Kudou? I've had enough of it! Enough!" "What are you talking about?" "I'm tired of you, I'm tired of you always ignoring me, I'm tired of you always acting all high and mighty and feeling so superior! I'm tired of all that relates to YOU!" Heiji turned the tables, and now he was sitting upon Shinichi, his hands holding a vicious grip around Shinichi's throat…
-.- I'm still on hold -.-
-.- I still can't tell -.-
-.- What's been said -.-
Shinichi began to gasp, and to choke, and to feel dizzy…
-.- Your hands around my throat… -.-
/This is like one of my father's stories all of a sudden…/
-.- Ask me to let go… -.-
He still thought he could overpower Heiji a bit, but his limbs were numb, and his strength was drained at the same rate that his breath was stolen…
Shinichi's vision began to blur and he felt a little trickle at the corner of his mouth…his blood...
-.- Your hands around my throat… -.-
/I can't believe I'm dying here…/
In the end, he stopped breathing at all, but it wasn't peace that he felt when he died, he felt Heiji's profound hate towards him, still uncertain as to why it all happened, in the end…
"Sorry Kudou…it just felt great in the end…"
-.- Your Hands around my Throat -.-
-.- Ask me to let go -.-