-1This pain you feel.
This is a Yohji x Aya fic, if you don't like yaoi then please don't read this.
I don't own Weiss Kreuz, all I own is this story.
Aya is hurt on one of their missions and has amnesia. Yohji is the last person who wants to take care of Aya, but he ends up getting roped in anyway.
Aya looked around, his violet eyes scanning the room for guards. This place had high security. If it weren't for Omi's hacker skills there was no way they would've made it past the front doors.
He turned his eyes to Yohji, who looked like he was ready to kill something. Time seemed to stop as he watched a red dot form on Yohji's head caused by a sniper rifle.
Aya launched himself at Yohji, shoving the man out of the way. Everything suddenly went blank with pain.
Yohji stared at Aya's prone form laying on the ground. There was so much blood leaking from his head. He turned, launching his wire out and catching the guard around the neck. He had to be quick! If he didn't finish them off Aya would bleed to death before he could even fathom a plan to escape.
"Bombay, this is Balinese! Abyssinian is hit! We have to get out now! Set the charges to five minutes. I'm going to carry him out!" Omi would blow the entire place up. That would get rid of the target who was cowering behind his bodyguards in the next room.
Yohji wrapped his arms around Aya. The man was lighter than he looked. Swinging Aya up so that the man hung over his shoulder Yohji raced to the fire escape. This was going to hurt like hell.
He released his wire onto the iron railing and swung down. It was the only way to get Aya to safety. The wire sliced into his hand through the leather gloves, leaving a trail of blood dripping down his fingers as he carefully lowered himself to the ground.
Ken was already there, pulling the car up to greet them.
"He needs a hospital! Yohji all but yelled. He had never seen Aya look so vulnerable before. The man was always so stoic, Yohji was actually terrified as he felt the blood flowing down his back.
"Bombay, I have Abyssinian and Balinese. We're headed to the Magic Bus hospital!" Ken all but screamed into the comm.
"Confirmed, I'll meet you there," Omi's voice sounded as frightened as the weight on Yohji's chest.
He carefully climbed into the back seat with Aya in his lap. Those crimson locks beckoned to him. He found himself slowly petting his fingers through Aya's hair.
"Stay with us, we're almost there," Yohji whispered. Aya's bloody brow furrowed, like he was trying to wake up but couldn't force his body to obey him.
"You're alright, its just a flesh wound," Yohji lied, hoping the lie would make Aya wake up by the sheer will of his pride alone.
Even though the ride was only five minutes, it seemed to last a lifetime as Aya bled out in Yohji's lap.