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Nagisa's head was pounding, his vision blurry, his entire body ached as if he'd just run a marathon. He had no relocation of were he was, stringing thoughts together was difficult, all he knew was that he hurt.

"What the hell is wrong with you! I said push him around a little, not kidnap him!" A familiar voice yelled. Who was that speaking? Nagisa couldn't quite remember. "And I hadn't even given the order for you to act yet!"

"W-We thought the quicker we got it done the better!" A deep voice laced with fear answered. the Bluenette didn't recognize this one. "We thought you'd be pleased."

"Pleased!? That you've potentially gotten me involved in a crime! I explicitly stated 'don't hurt him'." The first voice hissed. Nagisa's vision was starting to return to him now, he could just about make out two shadowy figures; A huge hulking form, and a smaller one.

"We didn't hurt him. We just gave the squirt a little something to help him sleep is all." The taller figure said, desperately trying to explain himself.

"You shoved him into the back of a van and drugged him! Can you even comprehend what you've done, you idiot!" the shorter male seethed. "Do you know what a nightmare this will be to sort out?"

Despite his height advantage, the taller man seemed to cower at the harsh words. "I- I'm so sorry, Asano-samma!"

"Well it's a little late for that now." Came the icy reply.

Asano- Gakushuu Asano!?. Why was he talking about kidnappings, what was going on!? Nagisa suddenly remembered what had happened- his confrontation with Karma in Mcdonalds, storming out and feeling like an idiot, then suddenly being grabbed and chloroformed. How was Asano involved with this?

"We thought we were doing what you wanted.." The strange man muttered.

"All I asked you to do was intimidate him a little- then I'd swoop in, pretend to defeat the 'big bad thugs' and save him." Asano said. "How hard is that to understand?"

"I just don't get why."

"Because if I rescued him, I'd get him to fall for me instead of that perverted red-haired freak. It'd break Akabane's heart. It's the ultimate revenge." The blond said laughing. But Asano is supposed to be Karma's boyfriend? why would he want to do something like that?

"I still don't get it." The huge man grumbled.

"Because you're a slow-minded criminal. I never should of trusted you to complete even the simplest of tasks. Anyway. Shiota should be waking up soon- help me move him." Gakushuu said. Nagisa heard the blond walk over towards him, and suddenly felt himself being scooped up in the other boy's arms. Unable to move, the bluenette had no choice but to allow himself to be carried.


Karma was worried. He hadn't heard from Nagisa since the boy had stormed out of Mcdonalds Friday after school. It was midday Saturday. At first he thought his friend was just mad at him, but then Nagisa's mother had called to ask Karma if he had seen her son.

Apparently Nagisa hadn't come home last night. The red head couldn't help but think that their argument had something to do with it. Why had he gotten so upset when he saw Karma kiss Gakushuu? the answer was obvious, but Karma was too afraid to think it. Too afraid of giving himself that glimmer of hope that Nagisa might like him.

Even if the blue haired boy did, it didn't matter. Karma knew he was still far too dangerous to be Nagisa's boyfriend. But he could still dream.

The red haired boy had searched the streets looking for his friend, and called him hundreds of times to no avail. He sighed, frustrated, his worry transforming into dread.

What if something happened to him?

Reluctantly, he searched through his phone book, and came to Asano's number. That bastard had all sorts of connections. He was sure the blond would be able to use them to find Nagisa in exchange for Karma giving up the blackmail he had on him (Which would suck, but Nagisa was more important).

The red head rang using his old phone, because he was sure if Asano saw his caller ID the guy would probably just ignore him after what had happened yesterday. The phone rang twice- three times- Gakushuu picked up.

"Homaru?- Hurry up with the car. He's starting to wake up." Asano said, as soon as he picked up the phone. Karma was a little startled. What was Gakushuu talking about?

"Wrong person." The red head replied, raising an eyebrow. It sounded like the blond had gotten himself involved in something dodgy. Asano gasped sharply.

"A- Akabane!?" He said, sounding more startled than he should be. Like a kid caught with their hand in the cookie jar. "Why are you calling? I'm not going along with one of your whims today- "

"What are you doing?" Karma asked, skeptically. "- Whatever. I don't care. I need you to help me."

"I don't care even if you threaten me. I told you, I'm busy. I'm not letting you mess with me today!" Asano hissed.

"Nagisa's gone missing." The red head said suddenly- maybe if the other boy understood the gravity of the situation he would listen.

"WHAT!? He has?- that has nothing to do with me. I don't know anything about that!" Gakushuu replied quickly, sounding a little frantic. NOW Karma was suspicious.

"Ne, Gakushu-kun. What exactly are you doing?" The red head said, amber eyes narrowing. Was Asano really so pissed off about that forced kiss he'd target Nagisa? If the bastard had done anything he would pay.

"I'm in a student council meeting." Gakushu insisted. In the background, Karma could vaguely make out voices saying 'He's starting to wake up!' and The ride's here!

"So if I go to the school you'll be there?" the red head said. He was bombarded with a string of excuses from the other end of the line. He ignored them and carried on talking. "You aren't the first one to try and get revenge against me by going for Nagisa. And you wont be the first to regret it. Be prepared, Asano. Whatever you've done to Nagisa I'll return to you ten-fold. I'm coming for you, and I'm coming for Nagisa."

"Akabane wait- " The blond cried out, but Karma hung up the phone before he could finish and took off running down the street.


Asano stared at his phone in horror. A truly pissed off Karma Akabane was not something he wanted to deal with. If there was one thing the red head excelled at, it was fucking shit up.

He was currently being driven in the back of the Van, a passed-out Nagisa Shiota by his side. The small boy was dipping in and out of consciousness, muttering things in his sleep (usually Karma's name). The blond felt a small twinge of guilt whenever he looked at the boy. Asano hadn't wanted this to happen!

He wanted to use the Cent gang to create a scenario were he saved Nagisa from them, but he never intended for the boy to be in real danger. But instead, Homaru's gang had literally kidnapped him, and taken him miles away from their home town. Getting Nagisa back home while staying out of trouble would be a nightmare. They couldn't take public transport, and they had to make sure nobody saw them.

"It's been non-stop failures for me recently." Gakushu muttered to himself moodily. Whatever. He'd just get Nagisa home, then deal with Karma's rage, preferably before they got into a fight (Although the blond was itching for a fight with the red head).

"Nearly there, boss." Homaru called from the front seat. Asano let out a shaky sigh of relief. He'd just have to tell Shiota's parent's some lie about finding Nagisa passed out on the street or something and taking him back like the good samartin he was, then get off Scott-free. Suddenly, there a loud bang- the sound of gun-fire.

A bullet whizzed past, breaking through the metal of the van, flying by inches from Asano's ear. Light streamed in from the small circular hole in the back of the van door. Gakushuu's amethyst eyes widened, he immediately grabbed Nagisa and pushed him to floor, falling down along side him himself, as more bullets whizzed by, the sound of shooting filling the air.

It lasted for a few moments. Then silence. Asano dared to perk his head up an inch. Nagisa had woken up properly by now.

"What's going on- " He murmured. Gakushu shushed him. All of a sudden, the van doors were flung open.

There stood a gang of men with green armbands. The Green scarves. The Cent's rivals. The leader stood at the front with a wide grin on his face.

"Well well. What do we have here then- " The guy grinned. He had pale blond hair and sharp red eyes. "Looks like a couple of Cent gang scum to me. You'll make nice hostages."


Ren was attempting to study, but his mind was filled with the events of yesterday; Mostly that kiss. Seeing Akabane kissing the man he was infatuated with like that made him feel upset and angry at the same time. And helpless, too. Based of his reaction, he was fairly certain Asano was being blackmailed into the relationship. That realization made the poet feel suddenly guilty about blackmailing Nagisa.

Suddenly, there was a loud pounding at his door. The brunette jumped out of his seat- Who could that be? He rushed to his door, feeling a little apprehensive. Maybe it was thieves! Unlikely though. He lived in a good neighborhood and it was broad daylight. he looked through the peephole before answering just in case though.

Outside stood Karma Akabane, his red hair glinting in the afternoon sun. Ren was instantly on edge when he saw him. What does he want? Reluctantly, Ren opened the door.

Instantly, Karma pounced on him, bursting inside the house and pinning the poet to the door. Despite being slightly taller, the play boy was far weaker than Karma.

"Were's Nagisa!?" The red head hissed. He was smiling but his amber eyes were flaring. "What have you and Asano done to him."

"What do you mean you lunatic!" Ren cried, literally terrified now. He'd never seen Karma quite this mad before. It wasn't pleasant to say the least. "I haven't seen Nagisa since yesterday! I swear!"

The red head glared at him for a few seconds, before shrugging and letting go. "I guess you're telling the truth."

The poet let out a sigh of relief, then his hazel eyes narrowed. "What do you think you're doing! Breaking into people's houses and attacking them!"

"You let me in, Sakikabara." Karma pointed out. Despite his smile, Ren could tell he was still on edge. The guy seemed a mixture of scared and angry. "Anyway. Tell me were I can find Asano."

"I don't know! Why do you want to know anyway- What are you going to do to him this time?" Ren started to rant, but was interrupted when Karma's phone began to ring. The caller ID read Nagisa. He picked it up instantly.

"Nagisa-kun!?" The red head cried out.

"Unfortunately not." Was the reply, a deep, gravely voice. Karma felt a jolt of fear. "I'm borrowing your little friend's phone. He texts you the most, so I'm guess you're the person closest to him."

"- Who are you?" Karma started.

"Anyway, if you want to see him alive again, come the old factory on Shikki street. Alone. And bring 1000 yen. Cash." The guy demanded. "Any funny business and I'll slit his throat. Got it."

Before Karma could reply, the phone hung up.


Random fucking drama! IDK why this story went from shitty love-story to shitty durarara rip-off but it just has. I didn't think Asano had been scheming enough in this story, and he is a schemy character, so I gave him a 'revenge on Akabane' plan. Of course, it went horribly wrong.

Review to tell me what you thought! Or what should happen next! or for more!

For his story I will have one 'official' ending, then a chapter full of short 'alternative' endings. If you have any ideas for an alternative ending, then tell me :3