CH 7

"Ok ok, now we have to be quiet if this is going to work." Blue's master said as they pulled out their phone. "I'm going to go around the shop and tell everyone that we are filming a improvise scene and not to intervene if anything should happen. They should end up watching, giving us plenty of proof. Blue, you go sit over there and wait for her to find you. Then you improvise from there, pretend you are on camera ok?"

"Sure Master," Blue said as he took his place at the designated table. The table was in the corner, two tables down from the window of the cafe.

"Next Kaito, I'm going to have you sit down there at a table with your master so they can see the whole thing. When I get up, that's when you move. Got it?"

"Yeah". Kaito said nodding his head in affirmation.

"Good, She's spotted him, Let's move but stay low."

Miku walked over to Blue. "Excellent, all according to plan."

They waited a while until what looked like Miku was yelling at Blue. "Now", Blue's master got up and moved to a table near the commotion but not too near that they would be seen by Miku.

"So what do you think will happen." Master asked

"Well, one of two things are bound to happen, Miku could threatened Blue or she could just leave him alone. It depends on how much you have ignored Kaito to be with Miku."

Master seemed to clam up. Kaito knew that Master had more work with Miku than him but never mentioned it. If what Blue's master says is true, then will Blue will get hurt in my stead? Will I even do something if Blue is threatened?

Oh? Where was that defiance from before, Nii-san? Miku sneered.

Blue was cowering in his chair, lemon juice was super sour and he would have to wash his scarf if it got dirty. The feeling of dread that went with the long wait for his scarf to get cleaned, made Blue shudder. Also it was sour! And sour scented!

. Wait. Blue said reaching out. Don't do anything crazy here.

You know, I always sort of liked you. Miku said lowering the gun to her side.

This is my chance. Really? Blue said, lighting up slightly.

No, not really! I only liked you when you were a nobody. You were so pathetic back then. Miku twirled the gun in her hand. I was so sure that you would be discontinued that I sort of felt bad for you. But that was before you got popular. She pointed the gun back at Blue.

From somewhere in the large crowd they had gathered a voice resounded. " Remember, you have an audience!"

HA? Miku shouted, Who said that? She looked out to the crowd but no one stood out, they all blurred together as she wiped her head from one side to the next. "Coward!", She shouted to the crowd before turning her attention back to Kaito.

Kaito had a look of surprise on his face before it was replaced with a cold look.

It happened again. What is going on, Miku thought. Wait, "Audience?" Is that the reason why Kaito was acting like that before? Because he thinks this is his stage? Well no matter, It's not like Kaito would be able to steal the spotlight from me anyway.

Kaito pushed out his chair and stood up. Keeping his head down so Miku could not see his face. He walked over and grabbed Miku's wrist. "Miku… THAT'S ENOUGH!" Kaito shouted. The entire cafe went quiet and all eyes turned towards the two. Even those in the canopy looked down at the scene that was unfolding.

Miku twisted her arm to try and break the hold on her wrist but Kaito's grip was to tight.

Too bad nii-san, you grabbed the wrong arm. Miku said as she pointed the lemon scented gun directly at Kaito's face. She smiled and waited for a reaction. However there was none. No fear, no hate, no feeling of guilt. Not even a feeling of victory over the bluenett. Miku's smile faded and was replaced with burning anger. How dare he try and order me around.

I thi-" Kaito was cut off by Miku. She had slammed the butt of the gun into his hand with enough force to bruise. She kept hitting his hand until a sickening crack reverberated throughout the cafe. The butt of the gun had cracked but she did not yield.

She kept hitting him, trying to free herself, a few moments later and the cracked part splintered. She continued to hit him. The splinters forced their way into Kaito's hand, puncturing the skin, leaving trickles of blood down the side.

Kaito grabbed Miku's other hand, " I think you should leave, Miku." Kaito said lifting his head up and looked straight into her eyes.

Miku seethed before twisting her hand with the gun. The gun now pointed once again to Kaito's face. How DARE you Lay your FILTHY hands on ME! She screeched.

A high pressured stream of lemon juice struck Kaito's face.

HAHAHA! You thought I wouldn't, did you? Miku shouted.

Kaito did not respond.

"You really are a Failure." Miku dropped the gun. The contents already having soaked Kaito. Miku stepped on the gun and it cracked along the side all the way to the barrel and pulled her wrists from Kaito's grip. She walked out the door without another word.