Patchwork Staccato: "You're going to turn into ashes"
Rating: T
A/N: I am back with the second chapter here! I never expected to already be done with this chapter honestly, I'm not even sure why I started working on it right after finishing the first chapter haha but oh well! I hope you all will enjoy the second installment of Patchwork Staccato. Thank you to those who followed favorited and reviewed! It is much appreciated!
Disclaimer: I do not own K-ON! or any of the characters. All rights go to it's original owner.
Shuffling of feet and the strong clack of steel against cement echoed in the thin alleyway, the streets ever so quiet. The only witness to the mass crimes committed in the night was the dim moon, its light failing to testify to what was happening. The smell of alcohol clung to the stale air of the streets, yet the stench of blood rang through the noses of all the lilith animals that stayed near. The steady stream of dark liquid that pooled on the ground trailed off into a small river, its flow halting once it met a shoe a couple of feet from its origin.
Only two figures stood in the deserted alleyway, their faces masked by the shadows of the buildings. Small glints of amber had shone through, illuminated by the dull street light meters away from where the shorter of the two stood. Quick pants echoed off of the walls, animosity hung loosely around the two, the air stale with tenseness. Neither nudged from their position, cautious of each other's every move.
Silence danced in the space between the two occupants, until a low grumbly voice piped up, "This isn't going to stop y'know, there's always going to be more of us showing up. You've got something she wants. And our orders are to obtain it..even if it costs our lives." the huskiness of the man's voice rumbled calmly against pale brick walls.
"I am certain then that you are fine with ending up like..him?" the shadowed figure pointed towards the exit of the alley, illuminated by the soft street light the man's eyes followed the thick stream that had sunk into the ground, the liquid trailed to meet an unmoving body, blood seeping from underneath the torso.
Without warning the short figure quickly darts towards the man, their face shadowed by sandy brown bangs. Caught off guard the taller man steps back readying himself, shooting out a fist it comes into direct contact with the attacker's nose, yet it did nothing to stop their movements. Blood dribbled down their chin,the steady supply coming from the figures muzzle.
Closing in the little distance between the two, the sandy brown haired assailant quickly charged into the man. Stumbling back the two land in the puddle of crimson blood, the thick liquid splashing upon their clothes and skin. Landing onto the man's chest and drawing back a fist, the street light gleamed onto the shorter figure, glimmering golden eyes shone, ever so piercingly clear.
Connecting the punch to the older man's face the figure continued their assault, crunching of bones rang through the alley as quick pants left the golden eyed strangers lips. Gurgling of blood drowned out any plea the man could try to utter. His hands, failing to protect his face, fell limply to his side, his mangled face left unrecognizable.
Quickly standing up, the amber haired figure began to slowly stumble towards the alleyways exit. Staring up towards the sky golden eyes gleamed towards the moon, a soft pained expression resting within their irises. Soft pelts of rain began to parade around the city, some droplets connecting with the bits of blood that littered the pale figures face ran down, stumbling on the cloth of the strangers jacket.
The small jangle of keys rustled against the glass of the figures cellphone, tapping the screen lightly small smudges of blood clung to the phone. Scrolling down into the contacts a familiar name came across the screen. Pressing the call button the mysterious stranger placed the phone to their ear, waiting for the dial tone to change into a voice they knew quite well.
"Ah, hello? Ritsu?" a small demure voice called out, an uncertainty hinting in the woman's tone.
"Mugi..Would it be alright if I stopped by? I had gotten another..visit." Her cold huskiness rang through to the other side of the phone.
"Do you need me to send a car?" Mugi's soft voice questioned, small clacks heard in the background of her location.
"No. I'll walk, it seems I'm only a couple blocks from your apartment." Ritsu's clear tone sent vibrations down the blonde's spine.
"Then I'll be expecting you soon..Ricchan." And with a simple nod the bloody girl ended the call and began to briskly walk away from the horrid scene that lay in wait for someone to stumble upon in the morning.
Walking down the dimly lit street, it was most deserted save for a few night strollers. When they would pass by the amber haired girl some would gasp, and try to question the bloody woman.
Others would simply make comments, "Do you see that girl?" worried glances would dart back and forth.
"She's covered in blood.."
"Shh..Don't make any contact with her.." hurried footsteps then followed.
Ignoring everything and everyone, her piercing eyes were kept straight. Sharply turning around the corner to her right she peers upwards towards the giant apartment complex. Walking past the entrance doors the hazel eyed girl struts towards the back of the building.
Quickly winding her hands around the ladder that lay attached to the clean building Ritsu began to ascend towards the top of the complex. After a couple of minutes of climbing she was near the roof but still a little ways away. Glancing to her right she sees a familiarly decorated balcony.
Carefully yet skillfully jumping off of the ladder to the neat balcony she stands up, brushing off the little debris that littered her clothing. Softly knocking on the glass sliding door, quiet footsteps were heard from inside. Drawing back the curtains clear blue eyes peered from behind the glass, long flowing blonde hair decorating a small round face. The porcelain color of the girl's skin battled against the dim shadows of the outside. Lighting up with recognition the blonde quickly slide open the glass door.
"Ritsu..! Oh my you're covered in blood! You're nose..!" ushering the tall girl inside, Mugi quickly shut the door behind the two. Grabbing ahold of her hand Mugi tugged Ritsu towards the bathroom. Flicking the switch three bright lights shone brightly within the small confined space. Crouching down the blonde opens the bottom cabinet beneath her sink, reaching for the small first aid kid that rested on the side of the wall, she quietly requested that Ritsu sit down. No words were shared between the two as mugi pour alcohol onto a small cotton pad.
Dabbing the burning liquid onto the cut that rested on the amber eyed girls upper lip, she winced. Apologetic eyes overlooked the rugged mangled body that belonged to her dearest friend. The sandy brown haired girl had what appeared to be a fractured nose, the dried blood still stuck to her face, her upper lip had a gash on the right corner. The rest of her wounds seemed to be hidden behind her clothes, worriedly Mugi softly began to remove the tattered black jacket that was stained with blood.
This wasn't the first time she's seen Ritsu in this type of condition but it never seemed to get easier. It always pained the blonde to see her friend torn up this way. But she knew better than to ask questions, especially when Ritsu would come to her like this, she felt special knowing she was the only one who could take care of the rugged haired girl, yet she wish she knew more of what was going on. But she continued to hold faith in Ritsu, she knew when the time was right that everything would be explained and any questions she had would be answered. The blonde just wished it would be sooner than later.
After having rid the golden eyed girl from her jacket she could see many small lacerations on both her forearms. Ritsu unexpectedly grabbed the hem of her shirt, and swiftly brings it from over her head. A large stain of crimson liquid was found on the back of the light grey T-shirt. Blushing at the lack of clothes Mugi quietly looked away, giving the girl her privacy.
"Can you turn on the shower..? I'd like to wash all of this off of me." Ritsu asked while slowly standing up, placing her arms above her head small cracking of joints echoed off the walls.
Nodding, the blonde easily walked over to the translucent painted glass and quickly slid open the door. Running her hand over the shower handle she pulled to the left and outwards successfully turning it on, the pressure of water swiftly hitting the tile clacked steadily.
Jumping slightly, Mugi felt a strong hand placed on her shoulder. "Arigatou.." smiling softly the shorter girl leaned into the touch, her own hand reaching up to grab ahold of the golden eyed girl. Turning around Ritsu's piercing gaze stared at Mugi, the small pitter patter of water filling the silence between the two.
Running her hand along the bruises that littered the taller girls face, Mugi lightly guided Ritsu closer to her. Their breath mingled softly between the little space that remained, slowly their lips connected into a silky kiss. Mugi's supple lips catching ahold of Ritsu's injured yet still surprisingly delicate ones. The two shared this delicate exchange for a few minutes, shifting the position of their kissing ever so often.
Pulling away, pink dusted the pale blondes cheeks, panting Ritsu rested her forehead against the shorter girl's. Mugi was quite used to this exchange, every time the taller girl would come in distraught the only thing that seemed to calm her down was physical intimacy. The two knew every inch of each other's body, no mark unnoticed. Leaning up Ritsu made her way towards the shower, her hand grabbing ahold of the blonde's leading her to the same destination. "..Join me..?" gulping, Mugi nodded slightly and gripped lightly at the amber haired girl's hand.
Removing her shirt, soft porcelain skin was now bare and easily visible to Ritsu. Blushing Mugi rid herself of the last articles of clothing she was wearing. Matching her movements the rustle and clanking of Ritsu belt resonated within the small bathroom. Stepping inside the two disappeared behind the foggy glass.
Resting her arm over her eyes, Mio lay on the soft plush cushion of her mattress. She couldn't figure out how to stop thinking about the amber eyed girl. "Ritsu.." launching herself up she paced around her small dim room. Her eyes glancing over everything that occupied space in the small confined area.
Her soft grey orbs rested onto a small folded piece of paper that was laid dormant on her cold wooden floor. Shuffling over she bends down and carefully picked up the mysterious crumpled note. Standing up Mio walked over to her desk, pulling out the small cushioned chair and took a seat. Flicking on her lamp the mahogany desk lit up, illuminating all of the small intricate things that lay on it. Unraveling the piece of paper, small scribbles littered the corners of the paper, but one line stood out. Running her finger over the words Mio's interest piqued. "Hmm..is that where you are Ritsu..?"
Standing up the ravenette left the piece of paper and began to walk towards her closet. Opening the stern doors she quickly reached for her favorite purple hoodie. Strutting towards her bedroom door she turned off the lights, the only thing still lit was the desk lamp she hadn't turned off. On the desk sat the note that Mio had found, its contents open for display, "179 Hosho St..signed Kotobuki Tsumugi." with one final glance back into the room Mio shut the door behind her and began to briskly walk towards her front door.
"I will find you Ritsu..I refuse to let you fight alone."