Me again!!
Awww don't act like you didnt miss me.....Im actually writing this one for Karosai because she spent a lot of her time writing a fic for all us Nagi/Omi lovers so yeah. This one is about what happens after the team broke up and what would happen if Omi changed with his teamates absence and what he changed to exactly. Just to warn everyone, I love demons, Im not evil or anything i just love em so there might be reference to demons and angels(cause I love them too) Yeah...I don't really know how to explain it so just read and all this will fall into place....BAH
Disclaimers:I don't own anything cause if I did , believe me , the series would be a hell of a lot different e.i.yaoi, no cloths, stuff like that. So don't sue because I just spent my money on Gravitation manga and wont have any for a long while. Yeah
ps:the POV starts as Kens but its gonna change
I took another long drink from my water bottle. It was tough trying to stay in shape after all this time, especially sense I knew my life didnt depend on it if I was a bit slower then usual. Basically just a question of motivation. But getting to play with children all day did help.
Ever since Weiss dismissed a year ago, I've been the coach and physical Education teacher at the local Elementary school. It was a great life and I love it, although I can honestly say , Id never thought I d be able to do what /I/ wanted in life, even after Weiss broke up. But somebody must have been looking out for me , because they excepted my application.Sure enough, I didnt put ex-assassin as previous job experiences, but I was still surprised.
Anyways, this new life I had built for myself was great , except that I was no longer in contact with my former allies. Somedays Id just love to open the door to the koneko to find OM scolding Yoji or Manx with her information on the next target..hell I even miss Aya's rants on why Takatori should die. But none-the-less, we really didnt agree to stay in contact and I suppose the others were just living up to that. Besides , I guess forgetting that part of our lives was best for all of us, even if it did mean leaving old friendships behind.
As I packed up my equipment for the day, after my day-end work-out, the wind picked up slightly. It wasnt a cold wind, although the sweat that covered my body made it feel somewhat cool against my skin. I realized that this was my life. How such simple things I could notice, now that I was free. It felt great to know that I wouldnt be waking up to cloths stained by anothers blood, or the guilt of knowing that such hands that arranged delicate, Pure flowers, had ripped apart a living creature just the night before. I wonder if the others felt this satisfaction every day..I chuckled at that bemusing thought and felt the cooling breeze on my body for a few more minutes before I grabbed my jacket and left the locker room.
At my small apartement, I sat my things upon the couch and headed for the refridgerator. I grabbed the carton of day old chinese food I had bought, but didnt finish yesterday. Grabbing the remote for the TV , I flipped it on. I really didnt have a use for TV other then news topics and of course the games. I must have bought like 20 sports channels. Either way I wasnt paying much attention until the word 'murder' appeared.I cranked the volume.
"A young man was found dead today in the Hogisawa park, two young children came across the body of an unidentified man while playing catch. Police are disgusted , for the body was found mutilated to the point where he was unrecognisable. The only true clues of this murder were the two penetration marks on the neck of the body , which might be able to determine what was used in the killing . The park is now off-limits to the public, for safety reasons and for further investigation ...now onto sports"
Although I had seen and heard of many murders in the past, this one caught my eye. Something so familiar about it all. But what? Mutilation...penetration marks?...Sometimes I wish I was as smart as I was athletic...Oh well..it wasnt part of my life anymore...then, almost as if it heard my thoughts, the phone rang.
"Hello?"
"Siberian...its Manx"
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Two figures stood upon the roof top of a strange building. Both slender and rather dainty young creatures were silhouetted by the moon light. They both were in conversation.
"You got the money?"
"Yeah.They paid without hesitation.....That was an easy job wasnt it love?"
"Very...Almost boring....atleast we got to play with our victim before its demise..."said the shorter of the two in a rather unamused tone, licking its fingers.
The taller of the two(which isnt saying much) pulled the other closer to itself in a tight embrace, winding its arms around the others waist.
"Don't worry my dear Koi, there will be more to come..."
The other returned the embrace .........
"That you can be sure of"
TBC!!!!
Kitty notes:dun dun DUUUUNN...what will happen next?.....actually thats a good question....heh..im making it up as i go along...Anyways as for the inspiration...Last night I was listening to one of my CDs while I slept and the piece of crap broke and repetivly played this one song...Change (in the house of flies) by Deftones........ I woke up with the urge to write something like this....weird huh? Anyways I hope You all like and please..PLEASE for the love of Shinji tell me what you think..wether I should continue or taking out to the back woods and shot for writing this...It would help a lot....thankies!!! Oh and Karosai...you better like cause I just wasted a day of March brake writing this...-_-...(just kidding)..and remember minna , Im open to suggestions....~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Love Always~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Awww don't act like you didnt miss me.....Im actually writing this one for Karosai because she spent a lot of her time writing a fic for all us Nagi/Omi lovers so yeah. This one is about what happens after the team broke up and what would happen if Omi changed with his teamates absence and what he changed to exactly. Just to warn everyone, I love demons, Im not evil or anything i just love em so there might be reference to demons and angels(cause I love them too) Yeah...I don't really know how to explain it so just read and all this will fall into place....BAH
Disclaimers:I don't own anything cause if I did , believe me , the series would be a hell of a lot different e.i.yaoi, no cloths, stuff like that. So don't sue because I just spent my money on Gravitation manga and wont have any for a long while. Yeah
ps:the POV starts as Kens but its gonna change
I took another long drink from my water bottle. It was tough trying to stay in shape after all this time, especially sense I knew my life didnt depend on it if I was a bit slower then usual. Basically just a question of motivation. But getting to play with children all day did help.
Ever since Weiss dismissed a year ago, I've been the coach and physical Education teacher at the local Elementary school. It was a great life and I love it, although I can honestly say , Id never thought I d be able to do what /I/ wanted in life, even after Weiss broke up. But somebody must have been looking out for me , because they excepted my application.Sure enough, I didnt put ex-assassin as previous job experiences, but I was still surprised.
Anyways, this new life I had built for myself was great , except that I was no longer in contact with my former allies. Somedays Id just love to open the door to the koneko to find OM scolding Yoji or Manx with her information on the next target..hell I even miss Aya's rants on why Takatori should die. But none-the-less, we really didnt agree to stay in contact and I suppose the others were just living up to that. Besides , I guess forgetting that part of our lives was best for all of us, even if it did mean leaving old friendships behind.
As I packed up my equipment for the day, after my day-end work-out, the wind picked up slightly. It wasnt a cold wind, although the sweat that covered my body made it feel somewhat cool against my skin. I realized that this was my life. How such simple things I could notice, now that I was free. It felt great to know that I wouldnt be waking up to cloths stained by anothers blood, or the guilt of knowing that such hands that arranged delicate, Pure flowers, had ripped apart a living creature just the night before. I wonder if the others felt this satisfaction every day..I chuckled at that bemusing thought and felt the cooling breeze on my body for a few more minutes before I grabbed my jacket and left the locker room.
At my small apartement, I sat my things upon the couch and headed for the refridgerator. I grabbed the carton of day old chinese food I had bought, but didnt finish yesterday. Grabbing the remote for the TV , I flipped it on. I really didnt have a use for TV other then news topics and of course the games. I must have bought like 20 sports channels. Either way I wasnt paying much attention until the word 'murder' appeared.I cranked the volume.
"A young man was found dead today in the Hogisawa park, two young children came across the body of an unidentified man while playing catch. Police are disgusted , for the body was found mutilated to the point where he was unrecognisable. The only true clues of this murder were the two penetration marks on the neck of the body , which might be able to determine what was used in the killing . The park is now off-limits to the public, for safety reasons and for further investigation ...now onto sports"
Although I had seen and heard of many murders in the past, this one caught my eye. Something so familiar about it all. But what? Mutilation...penetration marks?...Sometimes I wish I was as smart as I was athletic...Oh well..it wasnt part of my life anymore...then, almost as if it heard my thoughts, the phone rang.
"Hello?"
"Siberian...its Manx"
-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Two figures stood upon the roof top of a strange building. Both slender and rather dainty young creatures were silhouetted by the moon light. They both were in conversation.
"You got the money?"
"Yeah.They paid without hesitation.....That was an easy job wasnt it love?"
"Very...Almost boring....atleast we got to play with our victim before its demise..."said the shorter of the two in a rather unamused tone, licking its fingers.
The taller of the two(which isnt saying much) pulled the other closer to itself in a tight embrace, winding its arms around the others waist.
"Don't worry my dear Koi, there will be more to come..."
The other returned the embrace .........
"That you can be sure of"
TBC!!!!
Kitty notes:dun dun DUUUUNN...what will happen next?.....actually thats a good question....heh..im making it up as i go along...Anyways as for the inspiration...Last night I was listening to one of my CDs while I slept and the piece of crap broke and repetivly played this one song...Change (in the house of flies) by Deftones........ I woke up with the urge to write something like this....weird huh? Anyways I hope You all like and please..PLEASE for the love of Shinji tell me what you think..wether I should continue or taking out to the back woods and shot for writing this...It would help a lot....thankies!!! Oh and Karosai...you better like cause I just wasted a day of March brake writing this...-_-...(just kidding)..and remember minna , Im open to suggestions....~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Love Always~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~