SHIPPING ON DECK


Claim: Don't own K. Own the original character – Kamakura Akami.

Warning: Bad grammar here and there. Awkward use of words now and then.


She came. The second female officer of Scepter 4. She was a homeless kid from the street. Her past, up to our story now, was tragic and full of drama. Only 16 and she was able to pull such an audacious stunt of trying to steal from Scepter 4's Captain – Munakata Reisi. But this story is not about her amazing traits, though without them, she wouldn't have been working in the Blue Clan then.

Her direct supervisor, unlike the Captain who had offered her this job, did not trust her. In his eyes, she was just a burglar, a thief. He should always be wary of her every suspicious actions. But then again, his mind didn't have free space for her all the time. After all, he was too occupied with the Red's Vanguard, Yata Misaki – Fushimi Saruhiko's very first priority.

"Hey... Where are we going?" – Kamakura Akami asked Fushimi as they took a stroll down the street, or more like the red hair girl was trying her best to keep up with the other boy's steps.

"Tch" – Tch-ed Fushimi.

"Don't 'Tch' me! Why do you seem to be walking around aimlessly? Is this the 'bullying the newbie' thing? That is so not nice. Then again I don't think you would bother to do such thing, boss. Oh! Or maybe, are you looking for something? Did you lost something? What is it? Can I help? I can help you know. You just have to tell me what it is." – she tried to tugged Fushimi's arm.

"Shut up!" – Fushimi glared back.

"Hah! That is so ungallant. You shouldn't say such … uncivilized word to … a young lady like me. Hey do you hear me? Where are we going? Aren't we in the middle of our d…" – Her words was cut off the usual 'Mi~Sa~Ki' call.

Then, Fushimi Saruhiko started to ridicule on Yata Misaki's pride and on how the shorter boy was waiving his tail at an useless man like Suoh Mikoto. Started with exchanges of ridicules, shout, and mouthful of curses, their encounter that day soon turned into an exchange of fits and swords, with red and blue flame seething out, entwining together, and flashing brightly to the outside. Meanwhile, our new 'lady' character, Kamakura was looking at her supervisor's fight with the short 'beanie' boy. She seemed to be at a lost. Of course she was. This was her first time accompanied her supervisor in his patrol after all. No. That's not enough. It was her first day of work.

Kamakura asked the fat man who was fretting out and trying his best to stop his buddy about this 'Yata-san'.

"Ah, you are new here right? Well your Fushimi-kun was one of us before he left HOMRA to work for Scepter 4. As he was very close with Yata-san … yes, that one with the beanie… Yata-san thought of his friend's action as the act of betrayal. And…well, they have been like that, as you can see, from then on." – Kamamoto explained.

"Yes, thank you very much sir. You are such a kind man." – Kamakura replied without even looking at her respondent. Her cold eye expressed that she was deep in her thought. It is hard to find out what she was thinking.

Fushimi and Yata's fight had turned pretty severe. Glasses was knocked off. Skateboard was swung away. Sword was off its wielder's hand. The red vanguard was gripping the other collar. Their faces were inches away from each other. Blood boiled, eyes glared, and Yatagarasu moved closer towards Fushimi's smirking face. Closer and closer. Until a pair of glasses was put between their faces and blocked the small gap between the two fighter.

"Lieutenant Awashima called. Patrol duty's over. We need to head back to the headquarter immediately. AT ONCE." – Kamakura split the two boys and pulled Fushimi away as she re-stressed the last phrase. Before Fushimi could react, she had already dragged him away from the red hair boy to a significant distance and fixed his glasses, his sword, and his attire. Kamamoto had also came to assist and fix up his friend.

Before leaving with her boss, Kamakura she turned her head and gave the two Red Clansmen a last cold and expressionless glance - A questionable glance.


Few. That was long, for me at least. Again, this story idea came at a very inconvenient time – 1 AM in the morning before Math assignment deadline.

She was annoying wasn't she.

If you read my 'Parallel Universe' – don't worry, I'm not going to drop it. Actually I've already gotten the main and last part done. Even the sequel and prequel. However I'm stuck with the second chapter.

If you read my 'For you, I'll live', although I marked it as 'completed' – I will actually add one more chapter to it. I know this fic sucks.

And 1 question. Even 'completed' fic get deleted automatically by fanfiction if it passes the 90 days life-span?