I don't own Blank Slate.... Aya Kanno does... and I'm jealous :]
WARNING KINDA LIKE A SPOILER!!!!!!!!!
I know it's short but it's going to have random attachments type things.... I'll tell you the name of the next chapter thing and if you don't see it for at least a week go ahead and yell at me cause I'll finish it...
Don't cry to me if you've never read Blank Slate and say "Oh, whatever. I'll just read this. Doesn't matter anyways." and later on decide you really want to read it... cause it's AWESOME~
Whatever,,,, tell me what you think I'd love that 3 and Help me describe Hakka's hair please! I don't know it I should call it white or not........
Obviously irritated, Zen stared at Doctor Hakka, " Just give me my gun so I can leave."
The fidgety doctor looked away towards the bed where Zen slept. He was thinking what he should do at a time like this. The tall, slim black haired man standing before him way really rather strong and it scared him.
"No, I won't. You need to rest. L-lie down Z-z-z…" Trying his hardest to sound assertive Hakka stammered, "ZEN! It'd be best if you did…" Of course the independent man would not listen. He just stared down on his concerned physician.
"I'm fine. Give me my fucking gun!" With a quick swipe of Zen's lean arm, Hakka was on the ground. As quickly as he could he tried to climb to his feet but Zen knelt over top of him holding his arms down.
"Ahhnn… Zen.. That.. That hurts… urgh.." Hakka whimpered.
Zen really never paid any attention to the fact Hakka's face was bright red.
Looking at the cold concrete wall and not listening to his antagonizer's threats he tthought "This is my chance!"
He turned his head and pushed his lips against Zen's. He pulled back and looked at the stunned face above his.
Again he put his lips to Zen's, "What do you think you're doing!?" Zen pushed him off.
"Ah.. ummm…. Uh.. No Zen it's not… it's just… " Hakka couldn't think of an excuse….
"I'm going out. I'll be back. I still want my gun….." Zen sighed and turned towards the door.
"Ah, Zen!" Hakka just remembered, "Keep yourself alive and we'll meet again."
"What the fuck are you talking about?!" Zen slammed the door not quite understanding the doctor's words.
To be continued…………
in "The key?"