A/N: Just to let you know I do not own any of the characters here except
for Kyou. The plot is mine so dont take my plot. Oh and please remember
this is my first fic that I have ever posted so please be nice ^_^
PWEASE....
Proluge
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On a dreary and rainy night in the city of Tokyo, shadows lurk in the alleyways awaiting their pray in the darkness. A women stumbles by on the streets downtown on her way home late at night.
"Geeze...," she stumbles down the side walk. Her breath smells of cigarettes and booze. "...Why am I getting wet...oh its raining..."
As she continues on in her drunken haze she walks into a part of town that looks completely empty. She turns around "Well that's odd...Where is everyone...HEY IS ANYBODY HERE?!"
She continues to yell with a bit of hysteria in her voice till she finally was stopped by a laugh coming from somewhere in the darkness.
"Who's there..? HEY!" her eyes are at half mass as she stumbles backward and falls down on the wet pavement. A voice speaks to her
"Hey,you wanna come with me...I'll pay yah big!"
The woman leans forward
"How much?"
There was no answer. Then out of nowhere she is pulled into the back ally where the voice had been coming from. She screams and struggles but by the time she could yell for help, her cries suddenly stop. Silence fills the air......Later, her body is tossed deeper into the ally .........
Chapter I
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"In today's news, The alleyway murders continue as Twenty-one year old Ikeda Tohru presumed to be a local prostitute, was killed last night......,"
The Infamous playboy known as Kudou Yohji looked up to the T.V monitor while fiddling with a flower arangement. Seventeen year old Tsukiyono Omi walks past him. "Hey, Omi take a look at this," Yohji said pointing up to the T.V that was hanging from the ceiling. Omi walked over. His sapphire eyes looked up to the small monitor. The women on T.V continued.....
" Her death, along with the other 8 people killed in the past week and a half, was said to be caused by the draining of the blood form the body by means of cutting the necks main artery. Many believe that an older gang known as the Shadow Walkers have returned .For those of you that do not know of this group, They had been caught raping women and men then draining there blood to sell it......We will keep you up to date with this and have more on tonight's news at five....In other news....." Her voice drones off in the background as Yohji turn down the volume.
Omi being quite disturbed at what he had heard and seen looks to Yohji with a worried glance "Keep an eye on that story Yohji -kun. I have a feeling that we will be getting a mission soon..."
He then walks towards the door "I'm gonna leave now or I am going to be late !See you later!" Omi gives Yohji a quick smile and runs out towards his motor cycle.
Yohji watches as he rides away.
" The Shadow Walkers huh?" Yohji sinkers at the name. "Kind of ironic, they take out peoples blood and call themselves the Shadow Walkers......You think they were trying to be a bunch of vampires or something..."
Hidaka Ken stands over by the cash register where he was listening to Yohji's ramblings.
" Geeez,Yohji. You don't really believe that vampire crap do you? I mean who would be stupid enough to do something like that. It is ridiculous!" Ken starts to count money in the register. "You know those are only stories to scare children,"
Yohji sighs picking up the arrangement he just finished.
"No since of imagination, KenKen?" Yohji teased with an irritation smirk on his face.
Ken's eyebrow twitches and he gives Yohji a death glare. "You call me that again and I'll gut you," Ken then went back to his money counting.
"KenKen," Yohji said as he began walking away. Then suddenly a pair of scissors breeze past him nearly cutting the playboys face . Yohji stops dead in his tracks. The scissors impact the wall and stay there.
"Practicing with Omi I see.." The blonde said with slight fright in his voice.
Ken smiled evilly at Yohji "Next time its your hair," (God forbid Ken-kun cut Yohji-kuns hair)
Yohji turned around and sighs looking at the scissors in the wall.
Yohji then began mumbling to himself.
"Where is that damn Aya? I told him I had some things to do today and he's not here yet...probably still sleeping...."He sighs "Guess I should go wake him up myself......,"
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As Omi sat in class his blue eyes wondering off into the court yard outside the window. His thoughts begin to wonder off into today's news he had saw on T.V this morning....
//That's so odd...Why all of a sudden would an old gang come back....Its been almost twenty years since the last incident...heck I wasn't even born yet. They must have an old grudge...they must have been planning all those years in-between...but that would be so pointless...They can't be the ones causing all this. There aren't any members left of that group anyway...... if there is they are in a retirement home now most likely...//
"Tsukiyon Omi.....Tsukiyono-san?"
Omi looked up and saw it was the voice of his teacher. He hadn't realized he had totally zoned out.
"H-Hai! Im here. Gomen, I didn't mean to loose my train of though like that,"
The Teacher nodded her head and smiled "Just make sure you pay attention from here on out or you will miss the lesson,"
Omi puts a piece of paper and a pen on his desk. A strand of soft golden hair fell in his face. He pulls it away.
The teacher looks up to her class "I will now be calling up to give you your test on the different types of harmful drugs from last week....I will be calling you up in the order of your birth dates......Uematsu........Shindou......Takanaka.....Shiratori....."
Omi's thoughts wonder off once again.....
//But who or what is known for draining blood from peoples necks?// Omi sat for a second thinking about it. He then began writing his thoughts down on paper: Cannibals, Mosquitoes,
Masqui-san...He laughs to himself........ Then it struck him.
//...Vampires...// He began jotting down more notes.
//...I know to some it is just a story to scare young children but Ive seen stranger things so maybe....-// He was cut off in mid thought.
"Yo, Omi. The teacher is calling you,"
Omi was interrupted by a student with long dark blue hair sitting next to him.
"She just called you so she shouldn't be mad," He said. Omi smiled to his friend. "Thanks,"
Omi began walking up to his teachers desk. The boy who had told him to go up to the desk snatches Omi's notes off his desk and scans his eyes across the paper. "Vampires.Wonder what he is lokin them up for. Oh well,"
The boy quickly put the Burnets notes back on the desk.
Omi walks by.
"I hate LMS...its so boring...... Oh I got a 100..." Omi brought his cerulean eyes to meet his classmates. "What did you get, Kyou-kun?" The Dark haired boy looks over to Omi. He held his paper up for Omi to see. "I got a 54...My moms gonna kill me...Must be nice not having parents to yell at you for bad grades...Not that I'm saying that not having parents is a good thing,"
Omi looks to Kyou with a look of confusion and then spoke. "Well, not really.. I wish I had parents...But I still have my friends that look out for me, they're like my family,"
Kyous Green eyes looked to his LMS paper "Hey, Omi. Do you think some time at lunch tomorrow we could go over these test together?"
The young assassin looked over to his friend and smiles. "Why don't we meet at my place. we don't have school tomorrow," Kyou looked over at Omi. He smiled "Maybe you don't....but if you didn't know I'm your kohai. I'm in the 9th grade. I have school on Saturdays,"
"Ok then! That sounds like a great idea! I'll meet you out in the hallway by the lockers at the north end of the school during lunch tomorrow then. Deal?"
Kyou's lips curl with a smile. "You have a deal Omi,"
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After school Omi parks his bike in the ally by the Koneko and enters inside the flower shop feeling the cool air cover his body. The weather got pretty hot towards the end of the school year. " Hey guys...I hope you have lots of work to do cause I need the overtime," Omi looks up to Ken and Aya's stressed faces. "What? What's the matter?" Omi's blue eyes look over in Aya's direction as the red head walks forward to him. A folder was gripped in his hand.
" Nani...?"Omi said with an asking expression to Aya.
The violet eyed man lifts the folder to Omi. "Mission from Persia,"
" Oh, already? That was quick," The burnet took the folder from Aya and opens it up reading the papers silently to himself.
Aya caught Omi's attention and spoke.
" I want you to start researching on this asap. You got that?" Aya's voice was monotone and yet not cold.
Omi sighs and nods to Aya with a look of 'It's gonna be a long night'
"I see...I knew we would have a mission on the recent killings Ill get on it as soon as I can...it was bound to happen you know,"
Omi walked off into the apartment behind the shop to change out of his school uniform.
Aya went back to work sweeping the floor and Ken was busy trimming some tiger lilies. He stopped and looked over to Aya. " Oi, Aya,"
Aya continues to sweep up the dirt and trimmings that had fell to the floor.
" What?" Aya mumbles.
Ken lays down his *scissors*. " What if we learn that the Shadow Walkers are not behinds this..
I mean..I don't think even Farfello is know for raping women though he might drain peoples blood...Who else would do this?"
Aya stands up completely and sits the broom against the wall.
" Vampires," The katana baring assassin replies flatly.
Ken lets out a sigh of disbelief and leans against the counter in front of
Him.
" Yohji said the same thing. Your both crazy......Speaking of over rated playboys, Where did he disappear off to? He seemed pretty upset when you were late this morning?" Aya looks over to Ken and shrugged his shoulders.
The door in the back of the Koneko creeps open as Omi enters wearing a pair of jean shorts, Blue T-shirt, and a black baseball hat witch he wore backwards. A few pieces of his hair pops through the hole where you would set the size of the hat to fit.
"What are your opinions on the mission Omi?" Ken asked watching the blue eyed assassin walk over to them putting on his apron.
Omi walks closer to Aya and ken standing in front of them. He puts a hand on his waist.
" This is going to sound crazy, but I think this was done by Vampires...,"
Violet eyes glare over to Ken as if saying:
'Try beating three to one.'
The ex-goal keeper roles his eyes at the two. " I guess I'll have to agree, even though all three of you belong in a nut house...,"
Just then the bell on the entrance of the Koneko jingles. Omi looks upfront as Yohji walks in with a dressy white shirt on with what appeared to be a big Coffee stain on the front of it. " Well, that answered one of my questions clearly,"
Ken sinkers and starts to laugh. " Did poor Yo-tan get scolded? Or should I say burned? You would understand that easier," Ken snickered again as he finally got revenge on Yohji for calling him Kenken. Yohji shot him a death glare and walked passed him and then passed Omi. "Yohji-kun?-" Omi was interrupted by the infamous playboy.
"Omi, Don't ask questions you already know answers to...," Yohji then storms off into the apartment to change his shirt.
Omi let out a small laugh.
"Betchya' he has burns on his chest now..,"
Ken laughed a little as he was cut off by the jingle of the front door again.
" Mina san. How may I help you?" Ken smiled to the boy who walked in. Omi
looked up to see who it was. "Kyou? What are you doing here?" Omi smiled to him.
Kyou returned the smile " Thought I would stop by to see where it was you worked, You told me the direction but I couldn't quite remember what it was you exactly did,"
Omi looked to Ken and Aya.
" Oh, Kyou, This is Ken and Aya. They are the ones That have been looking after me. You know the ones I told you about today? Id introduce you to Yohji but he is upstairs..," Omi looked to the door in the back of the room.
Just then Yohji walked out in a new shirt and grabbed an apron.
" I heard my name. Whose talking about me now?" The blonde complained.
Omi looked over to Yohji. " Kyou this is Yohji, Yohji this is Kyou,"
Yohji lifted an eyebrow.
" Nice to meet you," Yohji looks over to Kyou and then to a smiling Omi and then back to Kyou. "Was there something you needed here kid?"
Kyou looked over to Yohji and yawned. " I was just coming over to see where it was Omi worked and to make sure we were still on for tomorrow,"
Yohji was about to bust out laughing and say something but Ken stepped on his foot with brute force causing Yohji to loose his voice for a short period of time. Kens temple twitched. He wasn't about to let Yohji have anymore fun today.
Omi cleared his voice. " Of coarse. You said you needed help right?"
Kyou looked to the assassins and smiled again while waving. " Then I'll see you tomorrow then!" With that Kyou left.
Omi looked over to Yohji who had just pummeled Ken over on to the floor and began speaking to Omi. " So you have gotten sick of girls and looking at guys now huh?"
Yohji snickered as Omi turned a deep red embarrassed and frustrated that Yohji would even think that.
" Yohji! Rahh! Your so stupid!" The young assassin then turned and headed down to the basement. Yohji felt something whack him across the head as he fell to the floor. He looked up to see Ken standing beside him with a broom propped on his shoulder. "Baka," Ken mutter.
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It was well passed midnight In the apartment of The Koneko. Aya, Ken, and
Yohji Sit in the Living room watching the recent movie releases they rented down
at the video store.
Yohji sat on the couch easily drinking his 9th can of Budweiser.
Aya sat in the corner in a recliner while Ken sat next to Yohji on the couch. He sat on the very
edge leaning over the coffee table eating a piece of Cold Cheeses pizza
from hours ago. Ken chews on his pizza then looks over to the clock. He didn't realize how late it was and that Omi had not been up in the apartment since this afternoons situation with Yohji's moronic "learn to stick foot in mouth" sayings.
"You know I just realized we have not seen Omi all night...I don't even think he came into
eat. I hope he doesn't push himself too hard, he tends to do that you know....," After saying this Ken continues eating his Pizza and watches the movie with the "big mouthed playboy of joy".
Aya watched as the two sat there and did nothing or made no more remarks about Omi.
Then with a frustrated sigh the red head walks over to the basement door and walks down the steps quietly so as not to disturb the younger assassin at work on the new case.
When he final reached the bottom of the stare case he turns his head to the light in the corner of the dark room. Instead of waiting to hear the genki assassin turn around to greet him with a smiling face, all he could see was the boys head laying down on the keyboard of his lap top. Once again he slowly walks over to Omi looking at the computer screen. He squints his eyes.
" Lets see...." he reads the text on the screen.
" ' Vampires are not weak to crosses or garlic like it says in children's books and all those facts are just a farce.........' " He skips down further.
"Not all vampires are highly sensitive to the light.... most can go outside. Any vampire that is pure bread or at least born at childbirth part vampire, can withstand the suns rays to a certain extent and walk around in broad daylight with out any problems...." He skips again
"....Also, those vampires that are week to the light are those who are week themselves and or spawns strait from the shadows of hell..." Then finally to the bottom of the page:
"In the past vampires have always been known to seduce their 'prey' and then suck the life blood out of them making the prey an immortal...depending on the vampires means of attack, depends on whether the subject is turned into a shell with no soul to serve their master or become a blood thirsty killer. But there are those people out there who believe that just like humans, you have your good vampires and bad vampires. Though they all still feed off the blood of humans their alternatives are different. They say if the soul of the vampire is somewhat good they may choose whether their victim becomes a soulless shell/killer or they keep their souls and memories but become immortal for all eternity, but this is rare to find and not many of those vampires exist unless they grew up in a well known family line..."
As Aya finishes the last paragraph he stands up strait and turns around but is halted by the young assassins quiet voice.
" Oh, hey Aya-kun...I fell asleep. I shouldn't have stopped to rest.
I'm really sorry," Omi sits up and blearily looks behind him at his older friend. He leans his chin on the back of his chair.
Aya walks over to the couch that was in the middle of the basement and grabs the blue blanket which is draped on the back of it.
"Take a rest.....," The man with the violet eyes walks over to the youngest assassin to give him the blanket but to his surprise omi was already past out again. Not really knowing what to do with this situation, Aya picks up the sleeping form of Omi and carries him gently over the couch where he lays him down and covers him up with the cerulean
blanket. "Sleep well Bombay,"
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A/N hehe...be nice please because this is my first weiss story and all k? *gives puppy dog eyes* I love you guys!
Also: Kohai: Under classman
The whole thing abpout school on saturday...we'll just say that kohais have school on Saturday at Omi's school ^_^
Proluge
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On a dreary and rainy night in the city of Tokyo, shadows lurk in the alleyways awaiting their pray in the darkness. A women stumbles by on the streets downtown on her way home late at night.
"Geeze...," she stumbles down the side walk. Her breath smells of cigarettes and booze. "...Why am I getting wet...oh its raining..."
As she continues on in her drunken haze she walks into a part of town that looks completely empty. She turns around "Well that's odd...Where is everyone...HEY IS ANYBODY HERE?!"
She continues to yell with a bit of hysteria in her voice till she finally was stopped by a laugh coming from somewhere in the darkness.
"Who's there..? HEY!" her eyes are at half mass as she stumbles backward and falls down on the wet pavement. A voice speaks to her
"Hey,you wanna come with me...I'll pay yah big!"
The woman leans forward
"How much?"
There was no answer. Then out of nowhere she is pulled into the back ally where the voice had been coming from. She screams and struggles but by the time she could yell for help, her cries suddenly stop. Silence fills the air......Later, her body is tossed deeper into the ally .........
Chapter I
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"In today's news, The alleyway murders continue as Twenty-one year old Ikeda Tohru presumed to be a local prostitute, was killed last night......,"
The Infamous playboy known as Kudou Yohji looked up to the T.V monitor while fiddling with a flower arangement. Seventeen year old Tsukiyono Omi walks past him. "Hey, Omi take a look at this," Yohji said pointing up to the T.V that was hanging from the ceiling. Omi walked over. His sapphire eyes looked up to the small monitor. The women on T.V continued.....
" Her death, along with the other 8 people killed in the past week and a half, was said to be caused by the draining of the blood form the body by means of cutting the necks main artery. Many believe that an older gang known as the Shadow Walkers have returned .For those of you that do not know of this group, They had been caught raping women and men then draining there blood to sell it......We will keep you up to date with this and have more on tonight's news at five....In other news....." Her voice drones off in the background as Yohji turn down the volume.
Omi being quite disturbed at what he had heard and seen looks to Yohji with a worried glance "Keep an eye on that story Yohji -kun. I have a feeling that we will be getting a mission soon..."
He then walks towards the door "I'm gonna leave now or I am going to be late !See you later!" Omi gives Yohji a quick smile and runs out towards his motor cycle.
Yohji watches as he rides away.
" The Shadow Walkers huh?" Yohji sinkers at the name. "Kind of ironic, they take out peoples blood and call themselves the Shadow Walkers......You think they were trying to be a bunch of vampires or something..."
Hidaka Ken stands over by the cash register where he was listening to Yohji's ramblings.
" Geeez,Yohji. You don't really believe that vampire crap do you? I mean who would be stupid enough to do something like that. It is ridiculous!" Ken starts to count money in the register. "You know those are only stories to scare children,"
Yohji sighs picking up the arrangement he just finished.
"No since of imagination, KenKen?" Yohji teased with an irritation smirk on his face.
Ken's eyebrow twitches and he gives Yohji a death glare. "You call me that again and I'll gut you," Ken then went back to his money counting.
"KenKen," Yohji said as he began walking away. Then suddenly a pair of scissors breeze past him nearly cutting the playboys face . Yohji stops dead in his tracks. The scissors impact the wall and stay there.
"Practicing with Omi I see.." The blonde said with slight fright in his voice.
Ken smiled evilly at Yohji "Next time its your hair," (God forbid Ken-kun cut Yohji-kuns hair)
Yohji turned around and sighs looking at the scissors in the wall.
Yohji then began mumbling to himself.
"Where is that damn Aya? I told him I had some things to do today and he's not here yet...probably still sleeping...."He sighs "Guess I should go wake him up myself......,"
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As Omi sat in class his blue eyes wondering off into the court yard outside the window. His thoughts begin to wonder off into today's news he had saw on T.V this morning....
//That's so odd...Why all of a sudden would an old gang come back....Its been almost twenty years since the last incident...heck I wasn't even born yet. They must have an old grudge...they must have been planning all those years in-between...but that would be so pointless...They can't be the ones causing all this. There aren't any members left of that group anyway...... if there is they are in a retirement home now most likely...//
"Tsukiyon Omi.....Tsukiyono-san?"
Omi looked up and saw it was the voice of his teacher. He hadn't realized he had totally zoned out.
"H-Hai! Im here. Gomen, I didn't mean to loose my train of though like that,"
The Teacher nodded her head and smiled "Just make sure you pay attention from here on out or you will miss the lesson,"
Omi puts a piece of paper and a pen on his desk. A strand of soft golden hair fell in his face. He pulls it away.
The teacher looks up to her class "I will now be calling up to give you your test on the different types of harmful drugs from last week....I will be calling you up in the order of your birth dates......Uematsu........Shindou......Takanaka.....Shiratori....."
Omi's thoughts wonder off once again.....
//But who or what is known for draining blood from peoples necks?// Omi sat for a second thinking about it. He then began writing his thoughts down on paper: Cannibals, Mosquitoes,
Masqui-san...He laughs to himself........ Then it struck him.
//...Vampires...// He began jotting down more notes.
//...I know to some it is just a story to scare young children but Ive seen stranger things so maybe....-// He was cut off in mid thought.
"Yo, Omi. The teacher is calling you,"
Omi was interrupted by a student with long dark blue hair sitting next to him.
"She just called you so she shouldn't be mad," He said. Omi smiled to his friend. "Thanks,"
Omi began walking up to his teachers desk. The boy who had told him to go up to the desk snatches Omi's notes off his desk and scans his eyes across the paper. "Vampires.Wonder what he is lokin them up for. Oh well,"
The boy quickly put the Burnets notes back on the desk.
Omi walks by.
"I hate LMS...its so boring...... Oh I got a 100..." Omi brought his cerulean eyes to meet his classmates. "What did you get, Kyou-kun?" The Dark haired boy looks over to Omi. He held his paper up for Omi to see. "I got a 54...My moms gonna kill me...Must be nice not having parents to yell at you for bad grades...Not that I'm saying that not having parents is a good thing,"
Omi looks to Kyou with a look of confusion and then spoke. "Well, not really.. I wish I had parents...But I still have my friends that look out for me, they're like my family,"
Kyous Green eyes looked to his LMS paper "Hey, Omi. Do you think some time at lunch tomorrow we could go over these test together?"
The young assassin looked over to his friend and smiles. "Why don't we meet at my place. we don't have school tomorrow," Kyou looked over at Omi. He smiled "Maybe you don't....but if you didn't know I'm your kohai. I'm in the 9th grade. I have school on Saturdays,"
"Ok then! That sounds like a great idea! I'll meet you out in the hallway by the lockers at the north end of the school during lunch tomorrow then. Deal?"
Kyou's lips curl with a smile. "You have a deal Omi,"
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After school Omi parks his bike in the ally by the Koneko and enters inside the flower shop feeling the cool air cover his body. The weather got pretty hot towards the end of the school year. " Hey guys...I hope you have lots of work to do cause I need the overtime," Omi looks up to Ken and Aya's stressed faces. "What? What's the matter?" Omi's blue eyes look over in Aya's direction as the red head walks forward to him. A folder was gripped in his hand.
" Nani...?"Omi said with an asking expression to Aya.
The violet eyed man lifts the folder to Omi. "Mission from Persia,"
" Oh, already? That was quick," The burnet took the folder from Aya and opens it up reading the papers silently to himself.
Aya caught Omi's attention and spoke.
" I want you to start researching on this asap. You got that?" Aya's voice was monotone and yet not cold.
Omi sighs and nods to Aya with a look of 'It's gonna be a long night'
"I see...I knew we would have a mission on the recent killings Ill get on it as soon as I can...it was bound to happen you know,"
Omi walked off into the apartment behind the shop to change out of his school uniform.
Aya went back to work sweeping the floor and Ken was busy trimming some tiger lilies. He stopped and looked over to Aya. " Oi, Aya,"
Aya continues to sweep up the dirt and trimmings that had fell to the floor.
" What?" Aya mumbles.
Ken lays down his *scissors*. " What if we learn that the Shadow Walkers are not behinds this..
I mean..I don't think even Farfello is know for raping women though he might drain peoples blood...Who else would do this?"
Aya stands up completely and sits the broom against the wall.
" Vampires," The katana baring assassin replies flatly.
Ken lets out a sigh of disbelief and leans against the counter in front of
Him.
" Yohji said the same thing. Your both crazy......Speaking of over rated playboys, Where did he disappear off to? He seemed pretty upset when you were late this morning?" Aya looks over to Ken and shrugged his shoulders.
The door in the back of the Koneko creeps open as Omi enters wearing a pair of jean shorts, Blue T-shirt, and a black baseball hat witch he wore backwards. A few pieces of his hair pops through the hole where you would set the size of the hat to fit.
"What are your opinions on the mission Omi?" Ken asked watching the blue eyed assassin walk over to them putting on his apron.
Omi walks closer to Aya and ken standing in front of them. He puts a hand on his waist.
" This is going to sound crazy, but I think this was done by Vampires...,"
Violet eyes glare over to Ken as if saying:
'Try beating three to one.'
The ex-goal keeper roles his eyes at the two. " I guess I'll have to agree, even though all three of you belong in a nut house...,"
Just then the bell on the entrance of the Koneko jingles. Omi looks upfront as Yohji walks in with a dressy white shirt on with what appeared to be a big Coffee stain on the front of it. " Well, that answered one of my questions clearly,"
Ken sinkers and starts to laugh. " Did poor Yo-tan get scolded? Or should I say burned? You would understand that easier," Ken snickered again as he finally got revenge on Yohji for calling him Kenken. Yohji shot him a death glare and walked passed him and then passed Omi. "Yohji-kun?-" Omi was interrupted by the infamous playboy.
"Omi, Don't ask questions you already know answers to...," Yohji then storms off into the apartment to change his shirt.
Omi let out a small laugh.
"Betchya' he has burns on his chest now..,"
Ken laughed a little as he was cut off by the jingle of the front door again.
" Mina san. How may I help you?" Ken smiled to the boy who walked in. Omi
looked up to see who it was. "Kyou? What are you doing here?" Omi smiled to him.
Kyou returned the smile " Thought I would stop by to see where it was you worked, You told me the direction but I couldn't quite remember what it was you exactly did,"
Omi looked to Ken and Aya.
" Oh, Kyou, This is Ken and Aya. They are the ones That have been looking after me. You know the ones I told you about today? Id introduce you to Yohji but he is upstairs..," Omi looked to the door in the back of the room.
Just then Yohji walked out in a new shirt and grabbed an apron.
" I heard my name. Whose talking about me now?" The blonde complained.
Omi looked over to Yohji. " Kyou this is Yohji, Yohji this is Kyou,"
Yohji lifted an eyebrow.
" Nice to meet you," Yohji looks over to Kyou and then to a smiling Omi and then back to Kyou. "Was there something you needed here kid?"
Kyou looked over to Yohji and yawned. " I was just coming over to see where it was Omi worked and to make sure we were still on for tomorrow,"
Yohji was about to bust out laughing and say something but Ken stepped on his foot with brute force causing Yohji to loose his voice for a short period of time. Kens temple twitched. He wasn't about to let Yohji have anymore fun today.
Omi cleared his voice. " Of coarse. You said you needed help right?"
Kyou looked to the assassins and smiled again while waving. " Then I'll see you tomorrow then!" With that Kyou left.
Omi looked over to Yohji who had just pummeled Ken over on to the floor and began speaking to Omi. " So you have gotten sick of girls and looking at guys now huh?"
Yohji snickered as Omi turned a deep red embarrassed and frustrated that Yohji would even think that.
" Yohji! Rahh! Your so stupid!" The young assassin then turned and headed down to the basement. Yohji felt something whack him across the head as he fell to the floor. He looked up to see Ken standing beside him with a broom propped on his shoulder. "Baka," Ken mutter.
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It was well passed midnight In the apartment of The Koneko. Aya, Ken, and
Yohji Sit in the Living room watching the recent movie releases they rented down
at the video store.
Yohji sat on the couch easily drinking his 9th can of Budweiser.
Aya sat in the corner in a recliner while Ken sat next to Yohji on the couch. He sat on the very
edge leaning over the coffee table eating a piece of Cold Cheeses pizza
from hours ago. Ken chews on his pizza then looks over to the clock. He didn't realize how late it was and that Omi had not been up in the apartment since this afternoons situation with Yohji's moronic "learn to stick foot in mouth" sayings.
"You know I just realized we have not seen Omi all night...I don't even think he came into
eat. I hope he doesn't push himself too hard, he tends to do that you know....," After saying this Ken continues eating his Pizza and watches the movie with the "big mouthed playboy of joy".
Aya watched as the two sat there and did nothing or made no more remarks about Omi.
Then with a frustrated sigh the red head walks over to the basement door and walks down the steps quietly so as not to disturb the younger assassin at work on the new case.
When he final reached the bottom of the stare case he turns his head to the light in the corner of the dark room. Instead of waiting to hear the genki assassin turn around to greet him with a smiling face, all he could see was the boys head laying down on the keyboard of his lap top. Once again he slowly walks over to Omi looking at the computer screen. He squints his eyes.
" Lets see...." he reads the text on the screen.
" ' Vampires are not weak to crosses or garlic like it says in children's books and all those facts are just a farce.........' " He skips down further.
"Not all vampires are highly sensitive to the light.... most can go outside. Any vampire that is pure bread or at least born at childbirth part vampire, can withstand the suns rays to a certain extent and walk around in broad daylight with out any problems...." He skips again
"....Also, those vampires that are week to the light are those who are week themselves and or spawns strait from the shadows of hell..." Then finally to the bottom of the page:
"In the past vampires have always been known to seduce their 'prey' and then suck the life blood out of them making the prey an immortal...depending on the vampires means of attack, depends on whether the subject is turned into a shell with no soul to serve their master or become a blood thirsty killer. But there are those people out there who believe that just like humans, you have your good vampires and bad vampires. Though they all still feed off the blood of humans their alternatives are different. They say if the soul of the vampire is somewhat good they may choose whether their victim becomes a soulless shell/killer or they keep their souls and memories but become immortal for all eternity, but this is rare to find and not many of those vampires exist unless they grew up in a well known family line..."
As Aya finishes the last paragraph he stands up strait and turns around but is halted by the young assassins quiet voice.
" Oh, hey Aya-kun...I fell asleep. I shouldn't have stopped to rest.
I'm really sorry," Omi sits up and blearily looks behind him at his older friend. He leans his chin on the back of his chair.
Aya walks over to the couch that was in the middle of the basement and grabs the blue blanket which is draped on the back of it.
"Take a rest.....," The man with the violet eyes walks over to the youngest assassin to give him the blanket but to his surprise omi was already past out again. Not really knowing what to do with this situation, Aya picks up the sleeping form of Omi and carries him gently over the couch where he lays him down and covers him up with the cerulean
blanket. "Sleep well Bombay,"
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A/N hehe...be nice please because this is my first weiss story and all k? *gives puppy dog eyes* I love you guys!
Also: Kohai: Under classman
The whole thing abpout school on saturday...we'll just say that kohais have school on Saturday at Omi's school ^_^