Hard to Believe
Prologue
Hiruma Yoichi.
The kind of guy you didn't cross unless you wanted your brains blown out. He did everything to make sure he got his way: threats, blackmail, guns, a crazy smile, and a short tempered personality. As far as he could tell there wasn't anybody who didn't get nervous around him. He was a walking time bomb and had many ways to get revenge if you got him mad.
Yet behind the firearms and his cruel sense of humor there was a teenager who cared for his team and fought for a seemingly impossible dream. He was the type to hide behind a demon's face and he was never the type of person to lose his cool unless something got in the way of his goal.
Yet there was someone who made him lose his head every time he got close to the man, Agon Kongo. Agon had been acting very out of character ever since Deimon had beaten Shinryuuji at their last match. Agon had somewhat changed and Hiruma had been really unnerved by it for some reason. And on top of that Hiruma had been paranoid that someone had been following him the last few days,but every time he yelled out and or threatened with his guns to blow their brains out unless they show themselves, no one was there but the wind.
The blonde demon was on his way back to his apartment, or hotel room,when he saw a flash of yellow and the scent of bad cologne. He stopped and narrowed his eyes in suspicion, there was faint glint as if sunlight reflected off sunglasses. He carefully set down his bag and took out a small revolver.
"I know your there, you fucking dread head!" He said pointing the gun into a nearby alleyway.
"Put the gun down, paranoid asshole, I'm not here to fight." Agon came out from behind a couple of crates.
"For some reason that's hard to believe, dreads." Hiruma chuckled but lowered the gun."Why are you following me?"
"Just thought I'd pay a visit to my favorite piece of trash." Agon grinned smugly. "Did I come at a bad time?"
"No, not at all." Hiruma said with a smirk of his own and slung his bag over his shoulder. "But this is a little suspicious for just a personal visit."
Agon shrugged nonchalantly."Just passing through."
"Che, suit yourself, damn dreads." Hiruma popped a bubble with his gum and kept walking towards the hotel.
Agon grinned as he watched Hiruma walk away down the street and out of sight. His plan was finally coming together. Now all he needed was bait. He walked towards Deimon High school and his grinned grew even wider when saw not but a few feet away a certain brown haired midget.
When Hiruma finally reached his destination and unlocked the door to his hotel room, he felt the cellphone in his back pocket start to vibrate . He closed the door and plopped down on the sofa. He then flipped out his phone and greeted with the usual 'kekeke' when he saw who it was. The voice on the other line chuckled in a familiar arrogant pitch.
"Hey, trash," Agon greeted." I have something you might want."
"And what is that, fucking dreads?" Hiruma said in conversational tones.
"Your running back." Hiruma's eyes widened and, for the first time, he was taken off guard.
"What do you want with the fucking shrimp," Hiruma growled."We already beat your team, fucking dread head!"
"This has nothing to do with the Christmas bowl,damn trash," Agon chuckled." I simply want to exchange his for something."
"What do you want, damn bastard?" Hiruma said through gritted teeth.
"You'll see, fucking trash," Agon replied eerily. "Just meet me below Tokyo Tower at 7pm tonight and don't bring any weapons or any others from your damn team or blackmail system, if you want Eyeshield's head to stay on his shoulders."
"And bring some handcuffs." Agon added.
"What do you want with handcuffs?"
"Just do it, trash."
The line went dead and Hiruma silently seethed in anger and frustration. He couldn't do anything or the damn kid would be drowning in a pool of his own blood. Whatever Agon wanted it had to be pretty valuable to have to kidnap the damn midget. Hiruma had no other choice, but to comply to Agon's demands.
"This is a stupid idea." Unsui groaned
"Its the perfect plan, Unko-chan!!" Agon laughed maniacally.
"You worry me sometimes." Unsui sighed. "How did you talk me into helping you with this again?"
Agon held up a photo. "Blackmail."
Unsui muttered indignantly under his breath.
Sena sighed as he was hauled off to the Shinryuuji campus.
End of Chapter one
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