Ibara no Mayaku ( Drug of Thorns )
Author: Shura
Rating: PG-13 for now.
Warnings: Violence and angst in later parts.
Disclaimer: I wish I owned Weiss, but sadly, I don't... ._.
Notes: There is no romance in this, except for occasional Yohji flirting. And there's a little ( rather humorous ) secret to the OC I made.
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Have you had that time where you wanted to kill every single individual in sight, even though some of them weren't guilty?
Has someone taken away something you treasured equal to your life?
Have you ever felt that there was no longer a meaning to living?
Sadly, some people in life feel these things…
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"Quit fidgeting so much, Omi."
That voice from emitted from a certain brunette soccer player as he sat back in one of the couches in the basement area of the shop. The other three members were present with him, Aya next to him on the same couch, Yohji on the other couch in the room, and Omi sitting tightly next to that man.
"But Ken-kun, aren't you nervous?" The small bronze blonde fidgeted as he sat there, eyes glancing to the stair case every now and then. The soccer player sighed as he shook his head.
"The kid is anxious to see the new kid on the block. Don't hate him for his curiosity." A certain playboy laughed as he spoke, lighting a cigarette that he had retrieved and had brought to his lips. He took a drag of that and shot a grin at the computer boy.
"Yohji-kun! Mou." A pout floated atop the young boy's features as he crossed his arms in front of his chest and sat back.
"Manx should be here any time." The redhead swordsman commented in his clam, quiet tone as he watched the other three conversed with each other. This seemed to be a signal, since footsteps were now heard on the spiral staircase, and al the members of Weiss stopped and turned their attention that way, waiting in what was to come.
Author: Shura
Rating: PG-13 for now.
Warnings: Violence and angst in later parts.
Disclaimer: I wish I owned Weiss, but sadly, I don't... ._.
Notes: There is no romance in this, except for occasional Yohji flirting. And there's a little ( rather humorous ) secret to the OC I made.
~~~
Have you had that time where you wanted to kill every single individual in sight, even though some of them weren't guilty?
Has someone taken away something you treasured equal to your life?
Have you ever felt that there was no longer a meaning to living?
Sadly, some people in life feel these things…
***
"Quit fidgeting so much, Omi."
That voice from emitted from a certain brunette soccer player as he sat back in one of the couches in the basement area of the shop. The other three members were present with him, Aya next to him on the same couch, Yohji on the other couch in the room, and Omi sitting tightly next to that man.
"But Ken-kun, aren't you nervous?" The small bronze blonde fidgeted as he sat there, eyes glancing to the stair case every now and then. The soccer player sighed as he shook his head.
"The kid is anxious to see the new kid on the block. Don't hate him for his curiosity." A certain playboy laughed as he spoke, lighting a cigarette that he had retrieved and had brought to his lips. He took a drag of that and shot a grin at the computer boy.
"Yohji-kun! Mou." A pout floated atop the young boy's features as he crossed his arms in front of his chest and sat back.
"Manx should be here any time." The redhead swordsman commented in his clam, quiet tone as he watched the other three conversed with each other. This seemed to be a signal, since footsteps were now heard on the spiral staircase, and al the members of Weiss stopped and turned their attention that way, waiting in what was to come.