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Chapter Two – Destruction at it's Finest

Sakano, gasping in horror, raced towards Tohma's office, wincing as he heard a series of loud crashes, and stopped in the doorway, a whimper escaping him.

Shuichi was wildly swinging his mop at everything in the office, destroying everything he could. Tohma's desk was split in half, his window was shattered, and his expensive stereo system was in pieces.

He stepped further into the room, and had to jump out of the way, letting out a terrified yell, as Tohma's chair came hurtling towards him. It missed him by inches, and he watched with wide eyes as it flew out of the window.

"BASTARDS! FUCKING PRICK! I CAN'T BELIEVE THAT SLIMY WANKER WOULD DARE! I'LL KILL THE SON OF A BITCH!"

Shuichi dropped to his knees, shaking with rage and looking like he could demolish a building just by glaring at it. As suddenly as his rage appeared, it left him. He lowered his head, his eyes filling with tears. He sniffed pathetically as a few tears ran down his face. He let out a whimper.

Suddenly getting to his feet, he threw himself at Sakano, sobbing into his shoulder. The frequently terrified man had no idea what to do. He'd never needed to comfort a hysterical boy like Shuichi before, and felt hopelessly lost. Hesitantly, he put his arms around the, incredibly short, vocalist.

Sakano felt something very unlike him as he looked down at the pathetic form of Shuichi. His eyes narrowed into a pissed-off glare that had never appeared on his face before. He found himself wanting to strangle that bastard Yuki Eiri for what he did to the usually hyper singer. And even though he was terrified of Seguchi Tohma, he would have gladly kicked the shit out of him at that moment.

Finally deciding to take control of the situation, Sakano guided Shuichi out of Tohma's, now destroyed, office. The singer clutched at his arm, still sobbing as he was taken through the hallways of NG and out onto the cold street. Sakano pushed Shuichi into his car, before getting into the driver's seat.

He drove to the nearest hotel, The Hyatt. He checked in under his name. If he had used Shuichi's name, the psychotic blonde devil, also known as Seguchi Tohma, would have found them in an instant. He accepted the key card with a strained smile.

Taking Shuichi's arm, he led him to the elevator. A few moments later, they entered room 42. It was spacious, neat, and stylish. They didn't pay any attention to the décor, Shuichi because he was still crying, and Sakano because he was trying to get Shuichi to stop crying.

Sighing, Sakano gently pushed Shuichi over to the bed and made him lie down. He was turning away when his wrist was grabbed. He suddenly found himself on his back, lying beside Shuichi, who promptly clamped his arms around him, laying his head on his shoulder.

Sakano blinked in surprise, before sighing and resigning himself to staying still all night. He glanced at Shuichi to see he'd fallen asleep. He noticed the way they were 'holding' each other, and blushed. He had to admit that he'd always thought Shuichi was cute beyond all belief. He couldn't help but glance down to the boy's soft lips. He blushed again, glad no one was around to see his crimson cheeks.

Tohma walked towards his office, concocting another 'scheme' to get Shuichi into bed with him and Eiri, and absently wondering why there was a draught coming from the direction of his office.

He stepped into his office, and got his answer. His eyes opened wide and his mouth dropped open as he looked around the room, wondering if one of K's grenades had gone off without anyone knowing. He turned a horrified gaze to a closet in the corner, relaxing when he saw it was untouched. He strode over to it and opened the doors, smiling in satisfaction when he saw his collection of hats were still there, and undamaged.

He took another look around the room and scowled when he saw his chair was missing. His eyes flew to the window, and he grimly crossed his arms, knowing exactly what had happened to it.

He turned when he heard someone walk into his once immaculate office, and his scowl turned into a smile when he saw blonde hair.

Eiri stopped in the doorway, blinking at the mess. "What pissed you off so much you felt the need to do this?"

Tohma kept smiling, though he closed his eyes to hide the anger in them. "I would never do something so undignified. But I wouldn't mind subtly shoving whoever did this in the way of a speeding car. After all, I've done it once before."

Suddenly, Eiri noticed something shining on the floor. He bent to pick it up, and examined it. He smiled, amused, when he recognised it as one of Shuichi's rings. He showed it to the other blonde. "Still gonna push whoever did it in front of a car?"

Tohma shrugged. "I'll make an exception since it was him. But I have a question for you… what are we going to do if Shuichi doesn't want both of us?"

Eiri smirked cruelly at him. "If that happens, then you're gonna have to find someone else to, literally, fuck with. I'd stick with him."

Tohma narrowed his eyes. "You wouldn't dare…"

"Try me. But, if you're lucky, it won't come to that. We'll see."

Meanwhile, in Bad Luck's recording room, Nakano Hiroshi and Fujisaki Suguru glared at the door, willing Shuichi to walk through it. K stomped through the door, gun in hand, and a fierce scowl on his face.

"I can't find the bastard anywhere. I've been to Yuki's apartment, his parent's house, I've called his cell phone, and I even went to that park he likes to mope in. The fucker must be dead in a ditch somewhere."

He stopped suddenly, as Hiro had just delivered a clean uppercut to his jaw. "FUCKING BASTARD! DON'T EVER SAY THAT!"

"What did K-san say to warrant that, Nakano-san?" Came Tohma's calm voice. The three looked over to the door, and saw Tohma and Yuki stood there.

Hiro didn't answer. He simply threw a disgusted glare at K, and stomped over to his guitar, beginning to tune it. Tohma looked expectantly at his cousin, knowing he would spill it all.

The young keyboardist sighed irritably. "He made a remark about not being able to find Shindou-san that was rather… tactless." Tohma had a strong urge to roll his eyes, but resisted. Yuki, however, snorted rudely and rolled his eyes.

"The brat's gonna turn up late, you'll forgive him, and you'll all be happy like the idiots you are." He received three glares, but ignored them. He couldn't help it if he liked being a bastard.

After about two hours of waiting, it became clear that Shuichi was not coming in. So, they decided that if he didn't turn up the next day, they'd search for him.


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