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Something Different…

I sit up when a yawn makes my eyes water. Once I'm up with my eye lids drooping, I notice that I'm late for class. In my opinion, since I was tired, I didn't really care. I decided to play sick. I slipped on a grey sweat shirt and fell back onto my pillow, folding my arms behind my head. It was then that I had a brief memory of Him. Those bright blue flames definitely out-shined mine and I admit, I was jealous. That was almost a month ago and I was still sore, and I was still uneasy. I knew that He wasn't dead, and I didn't want to think of the worst outcome.

"Rin!?" I sit up suddenly and I look at the door to see Yukio. He had his black trench coat off and his tie was undone.

"What's going on…?" I ask slowly as I flip my feet over the edge of my bed; I realized that I slept in my jeans. Yukio just marches in and punches me in the face. I fly back and smack my head on the wall.

"WHAT THE HELL YOU FOUR-EYED-!" I'm interrupted by him pinning me on the bed, gripping my wrists and staring me down. His eyes were full of anger. I'd only seen him like this if he were facing a demon…

"Yukio…?" he squeezed my wrists tighter and now it started to hurt.

"You're such… an idiot." He snapped through his clenched jaw. I tried to wriggle myself free but he only got more stern. "You didn't kill Him! Why didn't you!?"

Where was this coming from suddenly? He was there when I got my butt kicked and I happened to get a few good blows to shoo him off back into Gehenna. I stare up at him, watching as his eyes watered a little. This must be serious.

"Just explain to me what's going on…" right after I said that, I saw his eyes change. His pupils were dilated and I could feel my stomach flip.

He forced my right arm over my neck and I grit my teeth when he releases my other arm and applies pressure to my right arm. Drool starts seeping out of my mouth as my throat continued to close. I opened my mouth to plead but nothing came out; only chokes and gasps for air. I raise my left hand to grab his shoulder and try to shove him off, but I can't do it.

"Y-yukio…!" I manage to say with a cough following.

"Shut up! Maybe if you die he'll go away!" I could no longer move my limbs. He shoved my right arm away and decided to use his hands. Hid thumbs pressed harder and harder into my neck until my vision went blurry and I fell unconscious.

WOAH. YUKIO HAS CHANGED SUDDENLY, HUH? SORRY FOR THE SUDDEN BLUNTNESS, I HAD LIMITED TIME TO TYPE THIS CHAPTER. REVIEW FOR IDEAS OR QUESTIONS!