- D. gray man and the characters do not belong to me. If they did I'd be doing more than writing fanfiction about them ;)
Around Your neck
Lovers. Enemies. Friends. Family. The only thing Lavi could be sure of anymore was that they were no longer ink upon the pages of history. He shouldn't care, not about members of the order. His friends, his family. He really, really shouldn't care about Tyki. His enemy, his lover. A bookman was neutral. They fell on neither side of any event. Prehaps Lavi wasn't really bookman material. Afterall he knew he was falling though as of yet he couldn't work out which side he would fall on, the exorcists or Tyki's. Regardless in the end he'd wrap something around Tyki's neck. The only question still plaguing him was would it be his arms wrapped around the Noahs neck or his hands.
