Argh! why did i make them kiss?! No no no no... sigh, oh well, cant take it back now .

This story is literally writing itself, i only have some clue about this "mirror", and i need a new writing style o.o

I've been reading my LD manga's, cause i realized that i was getting the characters a little OUT of character. Bad yumi, bad!

I do not own Legal Drug, but i finally found the Japanese manga's online! Yes! (do you know how hard it is to buy Japanese stuff in America? o.O) cant wait till it comes! Heh heh

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Chapter 3: If you were gay.

Kazahaya hadn't blinked yet. The shock was so evident in his features, you would think he just witnessed a murder... nah, more shocking than that.

Finally coming to his senses, Kazahaya groaned, blinked, fainted a little, than quickly brought his arm up to his mouth, erasing all hint of Rikuo germs. "Blah! I need alcohol! Soap! Bleach!" Unable to stop the over-exaggeration, Kazahaya flew his half-naked body out of the bed, landing with a loud thunk on the floor. Kazahaya remained seated at his tangled position. The fiend! The GAY fiend! I'll kill him the next time i see him! Frustrated, Kazahaya brought his knees up enough to lay his crossed arms atop of them. He sat there a little longer, then heard the sound of the last voice he wanted to hear now.

"Kazahaya, supper is ready. Get your ass in here and eat."

Kazahaya ground his teeth together. Rikuo didn't have the respect to be answered back. Kazahaya stood slowly, feeling a little dizzy, and stumbled over to his dresser, to pull on the first pair of jeans he set his eye's on. Next, a plain white, loose fitting sweater slipped over Kazahaya's skinny exterior. Kazahaya heard his named being called from the kitchen again, but ignored it, in a "Hmph!" He turned to take the brown book of his bed, and left the apartment, with a loud slam, just to let the monster know he had left, and wanted to be alone.

Kazahaya's decision to finish writing in Kakei's room was abruptly erased, for once he came to the door to knock, he heard a soft moan. A flush of red spread across his face. His fist was still frozen in the air, then he heard, what he thought was a squeak, and a "Saiga, you haven't done that in a while..."

Kazhaya's eye's bulged out again. Kakei seemed so... Decent during working hours. Hastily now, Kazahaya turned from the hot door, and fled immediately.

What is with the people in this place?! Kazahaya already knew that Kakei and Saiga were a couple, but he never imagined...

Ah, everyone in this store is gay, i need to escape. Suddenly realizing that there was no more extra rooms, Kazahaya had to settle with a broom closet to continue writing about yesterdays events. Locking the door, and pulling the light switch, Kazahaya sat on the cold, concrete floor. But anything was better than being stuck in a room with Rikuo! He thought.

Starting at where he left off, Kazahaya began to write.

Everything looked the same in that God-forsaken power plant. But I had to find that mirror first! Then I would have at least a little more respect than credited for.

Although he wasn't cold, Kazahaya crossed his arms tightly against his chest. Remaining on the course set upon him by Rikuo, Kazahaya always looked both ways, looking for a glint of light, or something unusual, that could be a reflector. Soon coming to a shelved wall, Kazahaya started shuffling through the shelves and drawers, pushing things to the ground and causing a mess.

"I don't think it's down here, lets try up a few floors." Rikuo yelled from the opposite side of the room.

"How can you be so sure already?" Kazahaya called back, opening another drawer, when a big black spider crawled out of it, Kazahaya screamed falling backwards.

"Kaza?" Rikuo sounded a bit worried, or was it his imagination? As not to embarrass himself, Kazahaya stood up immediately, dusting himself off, and walking past the scary spider. "uh, it was nothing!" His voice broke, crap.

He heard Rikuo laugh, darn him. Kazahaya acted as if nothing had happened, and continued, headed toward the stairs. Rikuo followed, still snickering. Kazahaya rolled his eye's, touching the railing as he took the first step.

A flash of memories flooded his mind the moment he laid his fingers on it.

People rushing down the stairs to get away from the fire, tripping, falling, and stumbling over each other. Some men getting trampled to death, or some becoming paralyzed, and unable to escape from the fire that soon engulfed them.

Kazahaya took a deep intake of breath when he was brought back to the real world. He was leaning against someone, oh yeah, Rikuo. Who was holding the arm Kazahaya had touched the banister with.

"How 'bout you try not to touch anything?" Rikuo let him up slowly. Kazahaya realized that Rikuo had pulled him from the handrail. "Yeah." Kazahaya felt like crying, he could feel all the victims emotions just before they were killed. His eye's paled again.

Rikuo continued ahead, testing each step before deciding it could be walked on. Coming to a thin hallway, The boys split up, one for the left side, and one for the right. Some rooms consisted of shelves of fabric, tools, an engine room, full of pulleys. Some were even, what seemed to look like, bedrooms. Kazahaya, deciding it would be the best place, began looking for the mirror in every bedroom he came across.

"Anything yet?" He heard Rikuo called from a room across from his. Kazahaya sighed, if he had found something of importance, of course he would yell and celebrate about it. "Not yet." He answered anyway. After he said that, Kazahaya found it sitting on top of a dresser. Right out of the blue like that. Kazahaya blinked before cautiously treading toward it. Peeking over the edge of the bureau, and noticing that the mirror was reflector-up. Kazahaya grabbed the handle, and flipped it over before looking for a cloth to wrap it in.

"Ha ha! Lookie lookie what I got!" Kazahaya exclaimed, practically dancing into the next room Rikuo was in. And almost ran into his brawny back. "What?-" Kazahaya silenced himself straightway once he saw why Rikuo wasn't moving.

Three dogs. Two Doberman Pincher's and a mean looking Tosa-Inu. Kazahaya gulped. That Tosa was huge! "Rikuo?" Kazahaya whispered weakly. His eye's were hard, Rikuo was concentrating on something. Without warning, one of the Doberman was yelping in pain, and Kazahaya heard the snapping of bones.

Rikuo had broke the dogs bones with his telekineses. How scary.

"Move!"

Before Kazahaya had time to question, Rikuo has taken his hand and was pulling him him away from the growling dogs. But Rikuo was running to fast for Kazahaya to keep up.

"Ah! Rikuo, slow down dammit!" What a stupid thing to say when you had two blood thirsty dog's chasing you. Rikuo growled impatiently, and stopped to scoop Kazahaya up in his arms and start running again. Kazahaya felt this embrace was a little rough, and was about to complain, when he saw the Tosa on Rikuo's heel.

"GAH! DOG! DOG!"

"Shut up! I know!" Abruptly, Rikuo fell, sending Kazahaya, and the wrapped mirror flying.

The Tosa that was chasing Rikuo, jumped on top of him, clawing and biting him. Kazahaya, a few feet away, groaned in agony because of the hard floor landing. But soon not the least of his worries, as the Doberman came after him, pouncing him to the ground once Kazahaya tried to get up and run. "Ah! Bad dog!" Kazahaya tried to grab hold of the dogs head, but only resulted in getting bit on the hand. Crying out in pain more when the dog started mutilating the boy, as a cat would scratch up a couch cushion. Like the dog was digging out Kazahaya's stomach. "Ah! Rikuo!" Kazahaya heard a yelp, but it did not come out of the dog on him. Soon afterward, the Doberman was kicked off him, sent flying and smacked against a wall in a painful crunch. Kazahaya winced when Rikuo picked him up again, holding him like a child.

"Mirror! The mirror!" Kazahaya yelled, forgetting he had dropped the mirror. Rikuo groaned loudly, obviously not really caring, but scooped that up while he ran. Miraculously not falling going down the stairs, or tripping on any scrap metal.

Kazahaya stopped there, shutting the book and stretching.

-Knock Knock-

Silence.

"Kazahaya, get your skinny ass out of there."

... Crap. Maybe if im quiet, he wont know that i am here, and go away.

"Kazahaya, i know your there, get out before i unlock the door."

Silence.

"Cause you know I can" Kazahaya could just hear the grin he was making.

"Man Rikuo, your a pain in my ass right now."

Laughter

He's acting as if nothing happened! The jerk.

"Scared of a little kiss?" The knob turned.

Kazahaya stuck his legs up, holding the door closed. "Dammit Rikuo! You piss me off! GO AWAY!!"

Silence. This time from the opposite side of the door. Kazahaya heard his heavy footsteps departing.

...No way, he actuality left? Kazahaya slowly brought his legs back to stand on his knees, and opening the door a crack, to see if he really left. Popping his head out all the way, Kazahaya scanned the area, not much to see since most of the view was blocked by shelves of necessities.

"...Whoops."

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WHOA! Kazahaya is acting independent! . Whats wrong with this picture??! who knows!

BUT! I finally come up with a plot line! cheers but, i realized, when THAT part does come up, its gunna get dramatic... crap. So, im straying away from it as much as possible! Comedy is better no? Heh heh...

ALSO! Im not sure what to do next, so im not gunna post the next chapter till i get a lot of reviews! . i know, harsh :(