Hey Guys, another story, Makoto based yes, but Rei is a side character (I am going to try to add all of the Senshi to my stories eventually) Anyway this is a crossover with Weiss Kruez Enjoy!
I do not own either anime.
"Speaking"
~Thinking~
Sins of the mind
Chapter One:
The sound was grating, high pitched, reminiscent of sharp nails digging into a blackened chalkboard. The shrill shrieking was enough to turn even the most hardened warrior into a nerve wracked, sweaty palmed mess.
A pretty face winced as a particularly shrill shriek sounded from the front of the house. She knew it was cowardly hiding indoors, but she could not seem to stop her body from pressing further away from the banshee like wails, flattening her lithe body against the wall, seemingly as a futile attempt to merge her form with the foundations of the house.
A skirmish ridden body stumbled through the door, face adorned with drops of perspiration , battle worn blue eyes reeking of exhaustion.
" Your here Mako-chan! We....need your help....we need you to get rid of them, we can't! not on our own"
Blue pleaded with green, Makoto's tongue snaked out of her mouth moistening her dry lips, before she nervously bit down on the plump flesh.
" But the noise, it's ….it;s unbearable, surely it will go away with time...on....it's........own"
Makoto could not stop her sentence trailing off as she realised the futility of her statement, she had been in this situation enough times to realise her words where a lie.
Was not it her duty to protect the innocent from unwanted attacks? By ignoring this plea, was she ignoring her pre ordained duty? Was this an act of cowardice??A determined look came to Makoto's face. She could do this! She would do this!
~ If there is one thing in this world Kino Makoto is not, it's a coward!~
Besides, she was a Senshi! she reasoned ,She had faced death before, this! This, was nothing! Her Shoulders squared as she pulled them back, determinedly she began to make her way forward,pushing open the wooden door, the only barrier between her and the ungodly shrieking, as the door's frame swung open, the noise swelled in a crashing crescendo reaching fever pitch within Makoto's ears.
The sight that met her eyes made her regret her previous inaction. Three battle ravaged faces greeted her, each valiantly struggling against the insurmountable odds, it was like watching three leaves being hurled around in a raging storm, they didn't have a chance. Balling her hands into fists Makoto prepared for action, it was now or never.
" The flower shop is CLOSED!"
Makoto hollered her voice managing to permeate the shrill mass, teaming with the bodies of excited school girls. With that Makoto resolutely plunged into the heaving masses, grabbing three bodies by their shirt lapels and heaving them indoors, ignoring the annoyed protests sounding from the throng of school girls surrounding her.
Makoto surveyed the four bishousen before her, every single face sported a look of quiet gratitude,
" You know, I don't remember my job description saying anything about acting as an unofficial bodyguard"
She could not help but smile slightly as she said this.
" Just be grateful you only work part time! Imagine that all the time!"
Makoto laughed at the rueful statement from the usually chipper Omi, but mentally shuddered at the thought of having to deal with that all day, every day.
" Hai, hai, Omi-Kun, I know, I 'm blessed! Anyway it's time I head off, I have to go meet Rei,When do I work again Aya-San? "
As Makoto said this she began to gather her possessions readying herself to leave. The man addressed was staring at the wall opposite him a faraway look on his face, violet eyes half covered by pale lids and mahogany lashes.
" Next Sunday"
The voice was bland, but it somehow managed to give Makoto chills, raising goosbumps on her creamy skin.
"You know Makoto, you really should bring Rei in more often, so we can all get better......acquainted"
A slightly lecherous smile hovered on the face of the handsome man who had spoken, his playful jade eyes stopping his face from slipping into a look of complete perversion.
" I already told you Youji-San, she hates men"
Makoto gritted her teeth in frustration, she had had this conversation with the Youji numerous time, her insistence that her friend was simply not interested seemed to pique the elder man's curiosity even more, the rebuttal seemingly inciting a fictional challenge in the man's head.
Next to Youji, Ken shook his head and raised his tanned hands in a defeated gesture, his navy eyes holding an unspoken apology for his co-workers behaviour.
" Well if it would make her feel more comfortable.... she is more than welcome to bring a girlfriend along to loosen up"
This was punctuated with a throaty chuckle and a good natured wink from Youji.
Makoto's skin coloured significantly, at the man's blatant and shameless sexual innuendo, at last she managed to stammer out in an embarrassed voice.
" You Hentai Youji!"
Makoto strolled along to meet Rei, museing as to how much the times had changed. Not so long ago she would have been happily at the head of those shrieking schoolgirls, flocking to the flower store, mind consumed with thoughts of romance and seduction, young body overflowing with the hormones of youth.
Now however, she was mature enough to realise that infatuation coupled with a working environment did not exactly blend well, not to mention she barley had time to glance in the beautiful boys direction with her work load. Though only employed part time, she truly had her work cut out for her. With paperwork, ordering, potting planting trimming, grafting, pruning not to mention rescuing the boys from their eager admirers from time to time. Truth be told she barely had time to breath let alone appreciate the undeniable aesthetic appeal of her co-workers.
Makoto frowned as her mind drifted to her co-workers attitude to their work. While far from totally incompetent, the boys where definatly not experts when it came to floristry, displaying an almost cavalier attitude to the art of flowers, they seemed to have an almost neutral disposition to their profession, uninterested in expanding their minimal floral knowledge. If this was the men's livelihood shouldn't they take a more active approach? Makoto sighed, she really couldn't understand them.
~Odd boys, beautiful no doubt, but defiantly odd~
Makoto was pulled from her inner reverie by the sight of a man a few meters from her, he was sporting a long shock or orange hair, expensive looking sunglasses jauntily placed atop his head. Makoto's eyes seemed to take on a life of their own as they trailed along the stranger's trench coat clad body, taking in the the slim length his limbs, slowly her gaze reached the man's face and her cheeks coloured for the second time that day, as she noted that she was also on the receiving end of an appraisal, albeit her figure was being traced with a far more lustful gaze.
Her gaze quickly dropped to the pavement to escape the man's overly attentive eyes, missing the almost anamalistic smirk that began to appear on the man's lips. after taking a deep breath to regain her composure, she raised her face to see......nothing? Spinning on her heal Makoto turned from left to right searching for the attractive man who had been within striding distance moments ago, where had the he gone?
~Shame, he looked just like my old sempai~
A giggle burst from her mouth at her clichéd line of thought.
~Maybe I haven't changed so much after all~
Ok Guy's reviews are always welcome.
Also, No Rei is not gay, but she stated in the manga she hates men, because she has father issues. So I thought I would ass that. And yes I am hoping to have Youji pursue Rei, but we will see how the story progresses.
And yes I did attempt humour with the school girl thing, if you have ever seen the anime, it looks overwhelming at times, (key word being attempt he-he)
And I need to stop just typing whatever story flits into my head! God I wish I was one of those people who meticulously composed stories then edited them for a week before posting, I type mine up in half an hour then post, it's like I am possessed! embarrassing much :P
Also Hai= Yes
Senshi= Warrior
hentai= Pervert
bishousen= Pretty Boys