Kay. So now I'm done with the drama production at my school, West Side Story, and I'm having a bit of writers block. So this chapter is probably a bit late. Sry. Anyway, I'm going to I-con as Axel which will kick major ass! Oh and I don't own fruits basket or any of the characters except Silvete, Evon, and Koyamas (You'll see).
Pow! Punch! Pop! "Fuckin…" Pow! Pow! Smack! "Son of a…" Wham! "Dyke!" he grunted while beating the hell out of a punching bag, to which he didn't care that he was told that he wasn't allowed to use it.
"She won't say anything, she knows better. She knows that the only reason she's here is because of me and that she'll go right back home if the exchange agency finds out. Then there won't be no Haru to protect you" he grinned most menacingly.
Then his gaze turned to anger and embarrassment. "But that guy, he just laid my ass out, with only one hit." Evon was pissed. He knew that he could get 'Veronica', as he would remain calling her no matter what she had told him to call her, to cooperate and come back to the exchange family's house. But now she had someone on the outside who was a witness to Evon's wrath and a right hook that could bust through brick walls. Evon even had to admit that once he saw Haru's fist crush through the wall as if it were paper, he had done everything, but piss his pants.
"I'm not about to let some faggy J-Punk Rocker ruin my plans." He then rummaged through his back-pack and pulled out a wide, packed, and run down folder that had the name 'Sohma' written across the top. Evon smiled evilly and kissed the folder.
"Luckily, for me, you and your family have some reputation here. Let's see: 'Mockery of student punishment proceedings', 'inappropriate school attire', 'destruction of public property', 'a restraining order', 'constant disruption of classmates ', ' excessive explicit language', 'Violence at school', man the list goes on" he said half sarcastically and half shocked.
Just then, the Koyamas arrived home. "Ittaizentai!? Doo shimashita ka shimasu anatatachi, Evo-Kun?" asked the mother as she gaped at Evon's bruised face. (What on earth? What happened to you Evon? My Japanese is a little rusty so it isn't perfect)
"Nanino nai. I fell at school", he preferred English and lying, himself. The Koyamas knew that he preferred English as well as they spoke it, but they would forget from time to time.
"Konechiwa Vero-kun. Vero-kun? Where Vero-kun?" asked the young son. Evon's face went pale. He wasn't going to pull off his plan just yet. It wasn't a fool-proof plan yet.
"Uh, she's staying at a new friend's house tonight. She said that they'll take her to school tomorrow" he lied like a dog. Mrs. Koyama, surprisingly, had a happy look on her face.
"That's good. She was so nervous this morning about school and she doesn't really talk to any one here, so it's nice that she made a good friend that she can talk to, let alone, stay over their house" grinned Mrs. Koyama. Evon let out a relieved sigh and headed to his room. 'Enjoy your freedom while you can, Vero-Chan. Cause when he isn't around to protect you, your mine.'
"What happened to her?"
"Well, Tori-san. You see, she was in trouble and some guy was trying to…uh…anyway. And Haru went black... And he was all "leave her alone" and the guy was all "it's none of your business" and and-"
"I think I can figure it out from there, Momiji." Silvete heard these voices while falling in and out of sleep.
"Does she know?" she heard an unfamiliar, older, male voice say. Then she recognized Haru's voice after the man's.
"Not yet. But she's come pretty close to knowing." 'Know what?'
"But would it really matter at this point? I mean it's not like you'd have to erase her memories" she heard Momiji say. 'Erase my memories?!'
"No, I wouldn't 'have to'. But I still could, if I or the person saw it fit to do so" the man continued. They had figured that she was still out cold, and oblivious to their conversation. However she was half awake, but still pretty oblivious or confused about the conversation.
"Loli-san? I mean Silvete. Silvete, you awake?" she felt someone tapping her on the shoulder.
"What? How long was I out?" she asked most groggily, looking at Shigure.
"Couple hours. You're a pretty heavy sleeper. Kyo and Momiji got into a big fight before in the kitchen, and you didn't even budge" said Haru fidgeting with the bandage on his arm. She looked over at Momiji and saw that his jaw was all puffy and he had a bruise just under his, now messy, bangs.
"You got into it too, I see" she said stretching. Then suddenly Haru stopped and turned his head towards Silvete, grinning.
"Well I had decided to break them apart, and then separate them, and told them that if they had woken you up that I would have done worse." That smile was creeping her out. Also the fact that he pretty much told everyone in the house that
'Waking her up Death'.
She appreciated it, but she didn't want everyone in the house to treat her like a ticking time bomb under penalty of Haru's fist. She could tell he had meant business when Momiji then walked out of the room.
"Look Haru. Thank you, but the world won't end if I get woken up or disturbed. I mean you, and your family, have shown me so much kindness already, and you really didn't have to. But you did, and I truly don't deserve putting you through all thi-" she was cut off by two lips on her own. Her eyes opened wide and scanned the room around her, which she now realized wasn't the living room, not to mention that it was vacant except the two of them. She also realized, with the j-punk rocker posters on the wall, that this was most likely Haru's room. And though that was a major factor in her thoughts at this point, it was the closed door behind Haru that put two and two together and made her nervous and excited at the same time.
Though they were still sitting up, Haru put his hands on each side of the bed next to her (Not forcefully trapping, but nowhere for her to go). She realized this because she had to lean back more and more until her hands were also on the bed behind her, to keep Haru at a bit of a distance from her body. He then raised one of his hands from the bed and swiped Silvete's arms out from under her, so that she fell backwards onto the bed, just missing 'mood-killer' head board. He soon proceeded to crawl on top of her, roughly crashing her lips to his own.
'This is insane! I've imagined this moment since the moment we met, but what am I getting him into? What am I getting myself into? ' Silvete thought, cursing her feelings for being so careless and enjoying the very thing that could lead to their downfall.
She wanted to push him off; be the better person, but she couldn't bring herself to lie to him. She tried to resist by putting her arms up, which he immediately grabbed and held in one hand over her head, as she looked away in fear.
Haru stopped and looked into her eyes, seeing a fear similar to that she had only experienced a few hours ago. He let her hands go and sat back up.
"I'm sorry. Silvete, I'm so sorry. I'm such a jackass! I didn't even consider your feelings" he said looking at the floor. "I like you. I really like you, and I'm not taking care of you, defending you, and risking, at the least, expulsion and an interrogation, just because I feel it's the right thing to do."
He then held her hand and said "I'm doing it because I love you. And I don't want to see anything else happen to you." He held her to his chest for a hug this time. And she too, wrapped her arms around Haru's shoulders, leaning into his chest. This motion she made without using words told him 'I love you as well.'
"Oh thank goodness" he finally said.
"What? You think I would have gotten mad at you kissing me? I mean I understand with the earlier circumstances and all but-" she started to say, but Haru cut her off.
"No, not that. I was lucky this time, when I had been forceful and knocked you down onto the bed that I didn't switch into 'Black Haru' mode. It's weird; I switch personalities and become arrogant, shameless, (more or less) horny, and pretty hard to contr-"
"You too?" she asked curiously.
Muhahahahaha! Evil person, that I am, I leave you on a mini-cliff hanger like that. Forgive me though. I'm just getting over my 'Sinus infection from hell' and it made me go crazy. Not to mention: I still can't find a job, my PS2 is still broken, I have more luck getting a blizzard in July than a PS3 (Which means no kingdom hearts: Final mix), nor do I have any other working game systems so I've been pulling an 'Emily Strange' (Bored to death or complete boredom for all you non Emily comic readers) for the past 3 months, I'm stressing about my costume for a convention I'm going to, and my writers block has been like mono, it keeps coming back and this time I've had it for a month and a half straight!
Sry for bitching, I'm just super stressed right now. Okay review. 6 more reviews to see a new chapter. Also sry for holding out with the lemony stuff, I just can't really think of anything good yet. Flames are accepted, just don't tell me you think it sucks.