Naoya
Stab me in the back
Disclaimer- I do not own Another
I pushed Nasiga into the back of Manabu's Jaguar. Walking around the car to get to the passenger seat, I felt myself pulse. I opened the door, sat down, and slammed it shut. Manabu pulled a cigarette out of his mouth, the tip burning. He put his arm around my back and pulled my mouth to his. I softly kissed him back.
"Manabu, did Aido say anything?" I put my feet up on the headboard. He handed me his phone.
"I don't know what the freak that means but we have to kill him." He raised his hands up. I smiled.
"Alright. We'll do it later when he's sleeping. Maybe burn his body after!"
"If you dare touch them…" Nasiga yelled from the back seat.
"Sorry honey, but whatever you say won't change the future." Manabu turned to face her, his muscular chest heaving in and out. We both stared at him. He turned back to me when my skirt fell a little, making my G-string show. He eyed me, and his large manhood shot up.
"Manabu!" I clap and he looks back up at me. "Drive."
I step out of the car, and into a deep puddle. "Crap!" Shaking the water off, I close the car door.
"Karma." Nasiga says, still inside the car.
"You better watch yourself." I walk to the truck. Manabu hands me a sniper, and I ease down the 10 pound gun.
"What are you doing with that?" Nasiga asks, slowly stepping out of the car.
"What do you think we're going to do with?" Manabu says sarcastically. He pulls another one out of the truck. Nasiga watches as we put the guns at the edge of the roof we're on. I reload mine and look through the glass. Pitch perfect.
"What time is she coming?" I ask Manabu, who pulls out another Cigarette.
"At 11:00. In 5 minutes." He glances at his watch, and then looks at me. "How 'bout it."
"Manabu!" I scold him.
"What? Ok, we had it…" I tilt my head at him, because I'm right. "Ugh, fine." He moans. He looks down at his watch. "Two minutes." Behind us, Nagisa is tapping her foot.
"Will you stop that," I say with attitude.
"Who are you going to kill?" She completely ignores my comment.
"Someone that doesn't concern you. 15 Seconds." I get down on my stomach and put my eye to the glass. Putting my finger on the trigger, I look for the target.
"Manabu, do you see him?" I whisper.
"No." Panic fills his voice, and my brain clicks.
"Behind you!" He's already on it. In a second flat, the target is on the ground, pinned by Manabu.
"So you like sneak attacks, am I right?" Manabu pulls out his pistol from his pants, and puts it to the man's forehead. He doesn't reply. "Alright then, adios amigo!" Manabu pulls the trigger, blood splattered onto his chest, and mine. Nasiga backs away and stares at the men in horror.
"Nice job!" I give Manabu a high-five.
"How can you act like that?" Nasiga asks. I let my hair down,
"We were born like this, a sin that we can't get rid of." Manabu puts the burning cigarette on the body, lighting it on fire. I stare at the body, the fire making a picture of the sin on my face. A sin that I will never be able to get rid of…