Observing the Enigma: Getting your Specimen
By Amai
Disclaimer
- Digimon and all it's characters are not copyright me, but copyright Toei Animation/Bandai (there probably are others, but I can't remember offhand). I wish they were, but sadly, not all wishes come true. The only thing that's copyright me is this fanfic, so no stealing, kiddies.Author's Notes
- Oh no. Another series?! I am really dooming myself with theseI'm sorry. But I have the perfect idea for "Riddle", so look out of that. The coupling isinteresting. :) This is a new kensuke for me..as usual. But I hope you like it! I have a few things in plan for it hopefully. So tell me what you think- that means, please review! Okay, I'm done talking, carry on.It was all laid out for the taking. A perfect opportunity. Yethe couldn't grasp it. Maybe it was because he was an evil genius bent on taking over a world, but he just couldn't grasp the enigma that was Daisuke Motomiya.
It was really getting on his nerves.
"Every time I try to understand him, I just getconfused." Ken mumbled to himself, staring in no particular direction in frustration. He had thought this to be easy at first, but just looking at the leader of the digi-destined was beginning to change his mind.
"He flaunts after that girl, Kari, and gets nothing but rejection. But he still goes on. You would think he would give up..but that persistence of his is amazing. He had no utter idea how a person could have that much perseverance. He boasted and acted like a fool around everyone, and when they showed their dislike at him, he would act like it didn't bother him. But when he would be alone, he would cry because of it. Why was that, was what Ken wondered. And wondered until his head hurt.
This specimen would have to be observed in his own hands. It was his personal mission to find out the puzzle of Daisuke. And that he would, that he would.
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Another day in the digi-world, another day of denial. It was quite literally Daisuke's life. He didn't like it, but he had to deal with it. And the only way for him to deal with it was to have a perpetual mask around himself so no one would know what he was really thinking. It was working really well.
Even if it slaughtered his soul. At least it worked, right?
He had gone off on his own while the others scanned the area, telling them that he would scan off the other side of the area. A lie. He just needed to be alone for a second, his mask was breaking and he needed a chance to be himself where no one could see.
And every time he did that, he usually ended up in tears.
"I can't keep this up for long" Daisuke breathed out. " Why do I have to do this, why do I feel I need to be different? Is it because I'm really different? I hate this.." he frowned. And he really did. It was tiring being the "leader" of the digi-destined, even if he was the unheard leader. For once in his life, he wanted to show them all Daisuke Motomiya.
The boy who loved the enemy.
Love was an understatement. He was obsessed, quite literally. He couldn't get him out of his head, he couldn't exist without thinking about him. It was the only thing that kept him sane in the world that he lived through. And he was beginning to think that even that might not be able to keep him sane if he didn't speak out soon.
But how could he do that if he was so afraid at what they would think of him? Of his secretshow?
How could he do it if he hated himself for that same fact?
"Why?" it was a question he asked himself every day and he still didn't have an answer to it.
" Why don't you tell me?" those five words spoken sent a chill through his entire body. It was himKen. Of all the things to happen, he just had to appear.
The mask appeared again, "Ken" he growled out.
"I really don't think you need to act so angry, because I know you aren't. All I want to know is why you aren't. And I'm going to find itI'm going to drag it out of you. And maybe if you cooperate I might not even have to do that."
"What are you talking about?" Daisuke's expression changed into a puzzled one. What in the world was his object of affections talking about? He didn't knowdid he? Daisuke's blood curdled at the thought.
"I am the scientist and you are my specimen. I'm going to dissect you until I know everything about youand why." Ken gave the boy a wry grin. He had to admit, the basis of why he wanted to know about Daisuke was his mysterious attraction to the mahogany haired individual. He wasn't going to deny it; Daisuke intrigued him and attracted him. Maybe this way, he could win over his specimenthat would be an interesting challenge as well. With this in mind, he already had a way to start his dissecting.
This was going to be fun.
"I'm not going with you anywhere!" was his response to the indigo haired boy in front of him. This amused Ken even more as he snapped a finger.
"I'm afraid you've been with me since you entered his area." Dumbfounded, Daisuke looked around to see him right in Ken's fortress, as well as in a cell.
"H-how.."
" I have my ways. But you're not the one who's dissecting, aren't you? Isn't that my job?" Ken gave another trademark grin. Time to start.
"My first question, Daisuke. And answer this truthfullydo you like surprises?"
"What are you-", the fiery boy was cut off as he was ironically surprised. Surprised as Ken leaned over and put his mouth on the other child's.
He was kissing him! Daisuke didn't know whether to scream in horror, or scream in joy. But the real surprise was about to come. For Daisuke, in all his confusion kissed backhe didn't know why, but he did. And he liked it.
Ken's eyes grew as he noticed that Daisuke was actually returning the kiss. Why in the worldwell, this had explained one thing. Daisuke was just as great a kisser as he had anticipated. His lips quirked as he almost reluctantly pulled away from the helplessly confused Daisuke. He did have an experiment to finish, of course.
And how interesting did it look to be turning out to be. Oh yes.
This was really going to be fun for the both of them.