Let Yourself Go
Author's Note: I may end up matching up a few yaoi pairings so if you have a problem with homosexual relationships, you might not want to read this. Although it's a first person POV from my OC's POV, she still observes what's going on with her brother and the red and blue kings. But hey, if you're okay with it, feel free to read this.
Notice: This chapter has been revised and edited past the original point at which it was first published. This story is being re-formatted and re-worded but ALL events will remain the same.
Disclaimer: I do not own K-Project or any of the characters. I do however, own Camilla.
Chapter 1
Totsuka was dead. That bastard left me thinking about his last words. 'I love you...' It echoed through my head over and over again, fueling my anger as I skated down the road with Yata. I hopped over stairs and grinded my skates down the handrail on the other side, leaving sparks from the metal holding them together. Yata and I have been extremely tempermental since Totsuka died. Even Suoh said we were like sharks circling around in a pool of fish until we found the one that tasted the best. He thinks it's amusing that we're wound up so tight. We spring at everything involving that white haired boy in the video.
He was the one that killed Totsuka. The Colorless King. He'll be killed as soon as I could get a hold of him. He'll die a painful death just like Totsuka did. Maybe I'll borrow Yata's baseball bat for the job instead of just using my hands and feet like I usually do. No, he deserves to lose his life to the power of HOMRA by my hand. Even Suoh agrees that if he weren't the most powerful in the Red Clan, I would be. We sparred earlier this week and he taught me a little cheat to fighting. He's usually not very talkative but it was like a switch was flipped and he suddenly started teaching me a new tactic with an almost sad demeanor.
He told me, "While you fight, you can release pulses of power which pressures your opponent and it makes them irritable and rash along with forcing them into confusion. The pulses have to be exactly on a tempo and you have to remain calm or you could kill other people around you and not just the target. You're the only one I've really taught this so use it discreetly. Always make sure to keep the pulse faint and not too overwhelming." He told me all of this with a small smile on his face. I tested this technique while I was skating down a crowded sidewalk and sure enough, the people there got irritable and started yelling at each other for simple brushes of shoulders and other stupid things. And what's even better? Some of them complained of headaches while I was only using less than five percent of my power.
I couldn't imagine what damage I could do it I were to use fifty percent of my power. People would instantly die. I often wondered why would Suoh even dare teach me this. Was he insane? I could commit mass genocide if I were to just barely slip up and let my power go. Is this what it's like to be a king? Okay, stop it. I should just lock up those thoughts and only use the pulse if I absolutely need it. I glanced at Yata as I hopped into the HOMRA bar.
"Any leads?" I asked Kusanagi.
"Yeah actually. We were about to head out. You ready?" he asked as he grabbed his coat and flipped the sign to CLOSED.
"Yes! Let's go!" Yata exclaimed as he took off down the street. I shot out after him and smirked as we began to race. He had his baseball bat slung over his shoulder as he grinded down some handrails in front of one of those fancy buildings with the statues in the front. When the an employee turned and noticed us, yelling at us, I only turned around, skating backwards, and flipped him off. I stuck out my tongue as I turned back around and kept skating. Suoh, who had been walking down the sidewalk on the other side of the street along with the others, only smirked as we crossed the street and joined them. Yata kicked up his skateboard and began walking with it under his arm while I lazily skated beside Suoh.
"So boss, what are we doing for the big entrance?" I asked.
"I'll leave that to you. Just wait for the signal though." he said in his usual monotonic voice.
"Aye, aye Capt'n." I said as Yata started walking beside me. I looked at him and nodded. Kuzanagi coughed to get our attention.
"It's in a twenty story building so I don't know how you'd make a big entrance but as long as you wait for the signal, you can do whatever you want. It's room thirty on the twentieth floor. Have fun." Kusanagi told me as I felt a smirk growing on my face.
"Intro number fourteen." I muttered to Yata. He smiled and jumped into the air then did a victory dance.
"We've waited for this moment, let's do it!" I followed him up to the rooftop of the building across from it as my brother calculated which room it was. He finally looked at his watch just as Izumo called him.
"It's a go, Yata, Cam." As soon as we heard this, both of us looked at each other and smirked before we took a running leap and smashed through the window. Haha! The looks on those English guys' faces! Yata immediately went for the boss man and knocked him out with the bat before turning towards me, smirking.
"Your turn, Cam!" he exclaimed just as a few of our other clan members finally walked inside. I smirked and took on the guys who'd pulled out their guns. There were only two but I knew I'd be able to have my fun. I quickly gained a short burst of speed and punched the first guy in the solar plexus, just hard enough to knock him out before going to the next guy. As I pulled back my fist, I engulfed my hand in Red power before punching him in the face, killing him by snapping his neck back as hard as possible. I smirked when I heard the crack before skating back over to my brother.
"Aw, you didn't have to kill him." Izumo said before sitting down next to the unconsious boss. Just as he came to, Izumo got right down to business, showing the man the pictures of the Colorless King and watching as he sweated and gasped. We were allowed to get a few hits on him to try to beat it out of him but none of it was really helping. Finally, there was a gigantic explosion from the hallway, bringing our great leader and his little follower through the hole to join us. Anna was hugging Suoh's leg tightly as he walked into the room. She peeked out from behind him and we all yelled in unision.
"Yo!" we exclaimed in acknowledgement, slightly bowing our heads.
"Ah, you're here too early, Mikoto." Izumo said with a small laugh. Anna then ran out from behind Suoh and took a marble out from her pocket. She ran over to stand in front of the English man and looked through the marble at him. She sighed in disappointment and I sulked, crossing my arms and tapping the wheels on my right skate on the ground in frustration.
"He says he doesn't know." she told everybody, making them give out more disappointed sighs.
"I see. Let's go." Suoh muttered as we left through the hole in the wall that the others had made.
"Che. Fuck you." I said in English as I skated out of the room, flipping the English man off as I glanced back. Suoh burned his way through all of the hallways so we only had to walk in a straight line before coming across the main entrance which was swarming with Blue Clan police. They all took a cautious step back as we walked out of the hole and I glanced down at the main force, my eyes narrowing.
"It's those Blues!" Yata snapped out, startling a few of the police.
"SCEPTER 4 has entered the building." Izumo said mockingly. "What should we do Mikoto?" Izumo asked as he turned to our king. I looked at him expectantly. I REALLY wanted to kill more than just one person today. A smirk spread across my face as soon as I heard the Red Clan's famous words come out of Suoh's mouth.
"Burn them." he muttered with a small smirk. My brother pumped his fist in time with me as we both yelled.
"OH YEAH!" we yelled in unision.
"Let's do it guys!" Yata yelled as he put his skateboard on the ground, ready to play.
"No blood! No bone! No ash!" we all yelled as Suoh jumped down to face the Blue king. His fire engulfed the place and I watched as lamps fell off the ceilings and melted from the intense heat. Suoh let it die down as everyone looked up to see his Sword of Damocles hanging in the air. I narrowed my eyes. It looked to be in pretty bad shape. We heard the Blues mutter to themselves before they all drew their swords in order, including the King. They let their Blue power unleash but it wasn't enough to touch us. Their power was easily blocked by Suoh's power as we all jumped down to stand behind him.
I could see their auras clashing and I could even see the pulse that Suoh was releasing to annoy the Blue King. Unfortunately, it looked like the Blue King knew what Suoh was doing and the waves were being blocked and thrown upwards. The Blue King pushed Suoh's aura back at him before they both let the auras dissipate. The Blue King sheathed his sword before holding up a hand to his subbordinates.
"I'll handle this." he told them as he walked to Suoh. "In complience with Protocol 120, I'm taking you into custody. Any objections?" he asked Suoh.
"Unfortunately, I don't. Well then, take good care of me." Suoh said as he held out his hands. This was all part of the plan. I looked at Yata and he nodded as we took off towards the back of the building along with the others. Suoh was going to turn himself in so he could get some time to think and possibly recover some of his Sword of Damocles. Not to mention he was also hoping to learn a few things from the inside. I scoffed as we escaped through the back door. This was such a stupid plan!
Yata and I spent a good few hours skating around town as soon as we got away from the rest of the group. Silently fuming from our ridiculous 'defeat,' I saw a ramen shop and I dragged Yata inside. He sighed and paid for the large amount of ramen that I wanted before we went to sit down. I easily ate a good three bowls before he was even halfway finished with his one bowl.
"Why is it that you've always had a bigger appetite than me?" he asked as he slurped down another few noodles.
"I don't know. All I know is that I absolutely LOVE it when I beat everyone at eating bets in HOMRA. Even Suoh!" I laughed and he let out a chuckle before his watch beeped. He looked down at it at the same time my black and blue watch beeped. I immediately sneered when I saw the video one of our clan sent everyone.
It was the Colorless King walking through an innocent crowd of people with an umbrella, giving off the innocent appearance. I looked up at Yata at the same time he looked up at me and we both nodded. We then ran out into the crowd and followed our clan member's instructions to the place where the boy was. Yata was skatboarding through the crowd, eliciting angry shouts from several of the people while I skated along the outside, swift enough as to not get hit.
Yata got frustrated with the crowd and started skating across and in the the road. I joined him and soon enough, we were hopping on and off the sidewalk. We saw our target and sped up, getting on the sidewalk and getting a good grind on a handrail before shooting after the boy. My rage was practically radiating off of me as I let my power go in a slow pulse to slow the boy down. He turned around just as Yata brought the bat down and slammed it into the sidewalk. He slowly got up and checked his watch, pairing up the pictures.
"That's him Yata!" I snapped, gaining speed and aiming for a kick to his head. He fell to the ground, covering his head and I just flew over him, landing on my skates on the other side of him. I stopped and huffed. The little bastard! I intensified the pulses ever so slightly and he rubbed his temples. Yata raised an eyebrow because I knew he could feel it too but it was dimmed down since he used the same type of magic. Next thing we knew, we were chasing the idiot around corners all over the city! He hopped into the bed of a pickup truck so Yata and I nodded at each other.
We skated down a few shortcuts and found ourselfs right next to the red light the boy was stuck at. Yata immediately flew over the bed of the truck, letting loose a wave of power at the boy which went right over his head. I skated over the bed and let loose a rather powerful pulse, only one, making him squeeze his head for a second. He clenched his eyes shut and slowly opened one of them to get a good, long look at me as I flew over the bed of the truck.
I felt the tears go down my face before I swiped them away and skated away, leaving the boy in confusion. Looking at his face brought back memories of Tatara. Good and bad. I checked my reflection in one of the windows as I skated by to make sure there wasn't any evidence of my tears before I joined my brother as he and the other clan members cornered him. He then ran down the alley that Izumo was at the end of. I smirked. Perfect.
I followed Yata as he followed the boy down the alley and then we came out on the other side. I felt my sadistic smirk grow when I saw Izumo smoking right there just outside the alley. And the boy was running TOWARDS him! What an idiot! I let out a laugh as Izumo flicked his cigarrette into the air and controlled the fire from it and turned it into deadly fireballs, shooting them in the boy's direction.
However, my smirk dropped and quickly changed to a scowl when someone dropped in front of the boy, deflecting all of the fireballs into the buildings behind us with nothing but a sword. He was pretty handsome too. No, Cam. None of that. He's the enemy if he's protecting the boy! Wait a second, isn't he the Black Dog?!
I was snapped from my thoughts when he used his power to make a giant hand grab my brother by the head and pulled him into the Black Dog's elbow, knocking the breath out of him. His skateboard clattered into the building next to me and I clenched my fists, my aura starting to show. I let loose a fifteen percent power pulse which sent the white-haired boy to his knees. The Black Dog only winced but he seemed to notice where the pulse was coming from. I glared at him and sent a massive wave of red power at him, hoping it would kill them both. I saw the alley distort before I watched them shoot off to the rooftops, sending me into a fury that would kill anyone who angered me.
"Damn. Who was that guy?!" my brother yelled.
"Kuroh Yatogami, the 'Black Dog.' Looks like we've got trouble on our hands. Oh well, looks like we'll have to use Plan B." Izumo informed him and I huffed, crossing my arms, muttering about the damn 'Black Dog.' Izumo pulled out his phone and looked at it for a second before hitting a button. So, the word was out. It was their move now.