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Aizawa was standing quietly in the kitchen when Matsuda walked in behind him, breathing a sigh to see a normal person, and not someone who was trying to kill him. "Uhh, hey A-aizawa…"
"Oh hey buddy, what do ya need?"
"Well… I need to talk to you."
"I can't talk long."
"Its about Ryuzaki…" Aizawa paused, then sighed. "Listen kid, I don't have time, I gotta go." He started for the door and out. Matsuda stood, frozen and deathly scared. He was alone. An unexpected thrust to the counter caught him totally off guard. Looking around, he found red eyes piercing into his. Dark hair covered his head and his body was lean and fit.
"Ryu-z-zaki! Your eyes! Wh-whats going on?" The so called 'Ryuzaki' pushed his body against Matsuda's. "Ryuzaki? I am afraid I am not him. This is depressing. Do you not remember me, Matsuda?" Matsuda thought for a moment. Memories clouded his mind in a rush, looking, raking his mind all the way to the deepest depths to find that one lost memory from long ago…
In an instant, he recognized him. He was the only replica of Ryuzaki; bent, dark hair, red eyes, lean, small in stature. He gazed with large, round eyes.
"Y-you're B-beyond Birthday…" Beyond's smile widened. "Ahhh, so you haven't forgotten me. How… sweet of you." Beyond never let his eyes stray, as he pulled a small knife from a holder on the counter. Matsuda looked over through the corner of his eye and instantly gasped, and stood frozen to the spot.
"Now." The knife threatened to pierce the flesh on his neck. "What exactly were you trying to say to that man… before he left you… all alone in here?" His voice; dark and quiet, slowly paced, sent chills through Matsuda. He hesitated and parted his lips, only to be silenced by a hand over his mouth. "Shhh, if you can keep this a secret," The hand slid over his cheek and down to hold his waist, "I'll let you go, no harm done." Like Ryuzaki had done, he kissed his cheek lightly. "Wh-why?" Matsuda spoke under his breath, "Why? Well, you are a pretty one." He turned and stalked out the door. Matsuda was left alone once again. A lonliness ans emptiness only he could feel.
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"Mello…" Near sat on the floor, facing the chocoholic sitting on the couch in front of him. "What have you brought me here for… Near." The two successors stared fiercely at each other, such an intense stare. But in others' eyes, it would seem like a friendly, calm gaze.
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