Title: What If
Pairings: none
Rating: T
Warnings: for those of you watching D.G-M and haven't seen ep. 37-39 – major spoiler!
Disclaimer: I do not ownD.G-M, but if I did then this would've happened in ep. 38!
It's not like it would matter if there was one more hole through a wall; the demons were destroying so much anyway, and it gave the male an excuse not to run all the way around everything in this labyrinth they call city. Besides, it was almost dawn, and he wanted to be the first at the rendezvous. And so, quite cheerfully humming a tune, he ran through the newly created hole. Though, through the dust he could see another person – at first he thought it was Kanda, but he immediately noted it wasn't coz there came no remark on his carelessness. Though, it wasn't a demon.
"Huh?" He stopped and stared at the tall person he could've killed had the guy been but one step further when he went through the wall. He thought he heard the male murmur something, but he wasn't sure what it was. "A human?" With a closer look, he asked: "You're not an Akuma, right?"
"Not really."
"What…" He walked around the man in the dark suit and hat, and stopped right behind him, constantly at his guard. "…is a human doing on the street at a time like this?" He was quite wary of the anger and tension that vibrated out through the man.
"What's… your name?" asked the man.
"Deisha. Deisha Barī."
"You're not the one."
"Huh?" Deisha was beyond confused, staring at the stranger as if he was insane (and he probably was).
"This has nothing to do with you. I'll be on my way; have a good evening." And the man began to walk away.
That's when Deisha saw the red apple on the ground, dirty and damaged as if from a fall. He must've knocked it out of the man's hand when he blasted through the wall. Since he was in a good mood he decided to apologize.
"Oi…" The man stopped and looked at Deisha from over his shoulder. "Sorry 'bout your apple. Let me repay you." He dug out what he always kept as a snack during battles – a big, yellow apple. He owed it to the strange man. "Here."
The man visibly relaxed, a small smile appearing on his lips. Quite like a gentleman he placed a gloved hand on top of his hat and lifted it slightly.
"Thank you."
Deisha reached him his apple and watched the man walk away, calmly even though the sound of battle was everywhere around them. He had a feeling that he had let a very dangerous man go, but he also knows his own limit – to fight this man at a time like this would have been suicide. He could only hope that by letting him go he hadn't put his comrades in danger on this night.
Dark brown eyes shifted once more and settled on the red apple. He decided it was still eatable, reached down and took it in his hand. He dusted it off before taking a bite – it was sour and not as sweet as the yellow apple he just gave away, but it would do.
Now… back to killing demons before the sun came up on the horizon.
A/N:
Why didn't anyone write a story where Deisha didn't piss off Tyki?
Well, here it is!
And yes, I am aware that Deisha's name is spelled Daisya in the animé, but I think it sounds too girly (like Daisy). But then again… Deisha sounds like geisha.
I'm thinking of writing a serie with Deisha, coz he's by far the coolest exorcist in the entire -Man serie!
Since my muse is a monkey, I'm torn between writing my Bleach-stories and this one, but don't threat – all of them will be written and finished in time (I just have to go with the flow where my monkey-muse decides to take me)
P.S. Sorry for possible grammar-errors and misspellings!
And… P.P.S. Why do they always kill off my favorite characters??!?!?!?!?!?!?!
/Namantos