SWITCHED
It was around 3 in the afternoon in the city of Kyoto, Japan. At a small café' Hisoka Kurusaki was eating lunch with his partner Asato Tsuzuki. As usual, Tsuzuki was pigging out on sweets while Hisoka just had a diet soda. They were discussing a new mission given to them by Chief Kanoe. Apparently there were some more murders in Kyoto. As usual, it all pointed to the sick Dr. Kazutaka Muraki. The sightings of a man in white, how he helped patients around the Kyoto area, and how he was always at the scene of the crime. Hisoka and Tsuzuki got up, paid their tab and left the café.
On the way to the hotel, Hisoka had the strangest feeling that they were being watched. "Hey Tsuzuki," Hisoka said. The older guardian of death looked at Hisoka. "Yeah, Hisoka?" he asked. "I think some one is following us." Hisoka said. Tsuzuki stopped waling and looked around. Everything looked normal. "Are you sure, Hisoka? I don't see anybody." Tsuzuki said. "No, I know someone is following us. I can sense them," Hisoka said while looking at Tsuzuki. "Any idea who it is?" Tsuzuki asked. Hisoka looked Tsuzuki right in the eyes and said "MURAKI."
They finally got to the hotel around 11pm and went to bed. they stayed out trying to ditch Muraki who had been stalking them. It took them quite a while. They finally managed to do it. It was a very exhausting day for the 2 guardians. Within minutes they were asleep.
In the middle of the night, Hisoka awoke to a blinding pain all over his body. It was the curse of Muraki. He was calling him. Hisoka quietly got dressed and went out into the streets of Kyoto.
Waiting got him across the street was the insane Dr. Muraki. Hisoka glared at him. "How are you doing, my little doll?" Muraki asked. "MURAKI! What the hell are you up to this time?" Hisoka asked very violently. "This was all just to lure you 2 out so I can get to Mr. Tsuzuki." Muraki answered. Hisoka should've figured it out. He had tried this once before and failed. Muraki started to move forward towards Hisoka. Hisoka tried to move away but couldn't move his body. Muraki was right on top of him now. Snuggling him, touching him. Muraki moved behind Hisoka and pulled out a long fine blade. Hisoka caught a glimpse of the blade and his mind called out "TSUZUKI!"
Tsuzuki tumbled out of bed and landed hard on the floor. "That was weird. I though I heard Hisoka call me, but that's ridiculous." Tsuzuki got up and looked over to where Hisoka was supposed to be lying. The bed was empty and his clothes were gone. "Fuck!" yelled Tsuzuki. He got dressed and rushed out the door.
"I know you can feel the blade boy," whispered Muraki in Hisoka's are. "This blade is from the Netherworld and has the ability to kill Guardians of Death, such as yourself," Muraki hissed. Hisoka's eyes went wide. Tsuzuki where are you? Please help me! "Hisoka!" a familiar voice ran out. Muraki spun around with Hisoka still in his arms, knife at his neck.
"Well, hello Mr. Tsuzuki," Muraki said in a gentle tone. "I was just telling the kid about this here blade. You see, it's made form the Netherworld and has the ability to kill Guardians of Death." Tsuzuki tensed up. Oh no. If I make a wrong move, he'll kill Hisoka. "Muraki, I know you want me so let him go," Tsuzuki said very calmly. "No," said Muraki. "If you want him, come to the Temple on Kenshin Hill at midnight tomorrow night. I give you my word as a doctor that I won't kill the kid," and with that Muraki and Hisoka disappeared into the night.
Tsuzuki was pissed that he let Hisoka get kidnapped once again by his worst enemy. If I want Hisoka back, I have no choice. thought Tsuzuki. Kenshin Hill at Midnight. You had better keep your promise, Muraki. If you hurt Hisoka, I'll kill you a thousand times over and that is a promise I intend to keep.
