"Ren, when you die, I'd like to go to your funeral, but I'll probably have to go to work that day. I believe in business before pleasure"
- HIKARI
Chapter Title:Destroy the Gate Ohmygoshgrr FmA-obsessed-ness
Fandom: Fruits Basket. Sorta. I suck.
Pairing: AKITOxHIKARI
Author: Miki
Note/Warning: UN-BETAED. I am lazy as heck. Beware of my inability to write... and random things popping out of nowhere... perhaps mentions of violence?
Rating: Uh. PG? K?
He had had a distinctive personality, in a malevolent sense.
Unequally unique, as opposed to others, and with a hint of sinister darkness, he was absolutely difficult to comprehend of.
This intrigued her.
His malice. His hatred.
Fascination grew to obsession, and it soon lessend to simple attraction.
And 'attraction' was bad.
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She hated this gate. It separated her from the person she wanted to bother for no reason whatsoever.
She loathed this gate. It stopped her from doing her daily job.
She disliked this gate. It was repaired after yesterday's catastrophe - she being the one who started all that madness.
She groaned; she didn't feel like crashing into the gate with someone else's car again. For Ryoki and Miki's sakes, she wasn't even old enough to drive!
But then again, it had been fun. Somewhat.
(Somewhere miles away, the school bell rang, and Hikari didn't feel like going to school. It was pointless with even more pointless, bald teachers infesting innocent students' minds with crap better known as 'education'.)
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"Akitooooooooo-san!"
With a startle, he jumped out of his reverie, and into the terrible reality. He knew this voice; he would recognize it anywhere. And even worse, he sometimes longed to hear it.
"Akki-san!"
He felt his right eyebrow twitching.
"Acme-"
He turned his head to look at the girl practically yelling at him in a sweet way.
He hated this.
"- toe...?" She blinked in confusion. Something was definitely wrong. "WHAT'S WRONG? ARE YOU DYING?"
His eyebrow was out of control right about now, no matter how much he willed it to stop.
"AHH! IT'S MUCH WORSE, ISN'T IT? YOUR EYEBROW HATES YOU, DOESN'T IT? IT'S TRYING TO BE FREE OF YOUR FACE!"
He would try a different, and almost impossible, technique today. If he ignored her, she'd go away, right?
He didn't dare be abusive to her; yell, perhaps, but never hurt her in any way. It was odd, actually. She annoyed him to the point of him going mad (not that he wasn't in the first place, but he wouldn't admit this out loud), and yet he welcomed this, too.
But... he liked his violent ways.
Soon, lost in his pool of thoughts, her voice faded away. He was looking outside his octagonal window; he could see the birds, the gate, the - wait. His eyes widened.
"What..." his voice was hoarse and scratchy, as if he hadn't used it in a while. He gulped and tried again.
"What... have you DONE, HIKARI!"
He felt her blink behind him.
"I DIDN'T DO ANYTHING!"
He thought he would have a seizure right about now. "THEN WHO ELSE COULD'VE DESTROYED MY GATE?"
"IS IT MY FAULT IT BLEW UP?"
"YOU BLEW IT UP? WITH WHAT?"
"Technically, you know, I never said I did."
Akito clutched his head in an attempt to stop himself from punching something.
"WHERE WAS HATORI?"
"...Why are you asking me?"
"WH -" he coughed a bit, "Nevermind... Just how exactly did it blow up?"
"WELLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL, IT JUST DIED."
His head ached badly, threatening to blow his brain up. He knew better than to carry this conversation on any further as the best answer he'd get out of her was probably a, "IT'S YOUR FAULT FOR HAVING A SUCKY GATE!"
Thus, he didn't reply, just crashed his head on the ground multiple times, wishing he would faint and be out of this stage where confusion and multiple feelings were mixed, eating away at him.
GRR. I have problems. xD
FLAME! FLAME!
Why is this so short? WHY IS IT SO GAY? WHY CAN'T I WRITE A FANFIC OF FRUITS BASKET? WHYYYYYYY DIDDDD THISSS FAILLLLLL TOOOOOO HAVEEEEEEEE A POINTTTTTTT? XD