TJ groaned as he regained consiousness once again. He'd been knocked out when Haruto had used his powers to throw a chair at his head, and now a steady flow of blood ran down his neck, soaking his clothes.
"I'm sorry." He heard the boy named Haruto speak quietly. "I-I didn't mean to..."
"It's ok, Haruto, let me handle this." The blond standing next to him said, smiling down at the blue haired boy affectionately.
When the blond looked at TJ, and saw his confused expression, he spoke in a monotone voice, that sounded slightly appoligetic. "My brother did not mean to hurt you. Please, forgive him."
"But... what? I don't... get it..." TJ muttered. "Why is he..."
The other sighed. "I guess I should explain. Haruto has... an illness, a side to him that he can't control."
"So... Mulitple personality disorder?" The boy in chains questioned.
"You could say that. I'm his brother, Kaito. And I'm responsible for caring for him."
"Great." TJ replied. "Can you let me go now? I have pain... Everywhere."
Kaito's eyes hardened. "I'm afraid I cannot do that." He pulled a stick with a spike on the end out his sleeve. "You are to remain put until BlackMist has need for you."
TJ's eyes widened. BlackMist?! He thought to himself. Great. I was hoping it wouldn't be.
Just as TJ was resigning himself to the fact that he might have to face BlackMist, Haruto spoke up. "Nii-san. We have to help him."
"Haruto..."
"Please Nii-san! He doesn't deserve this." Haruto pleaded.
It was silent for a moment, before Kaito spoke up. "Just for you, Haruto." With that said, he pulled a key from within his coat, used it to free TJ, and watched as Yuma's twin fall on his face.
"Thanks for that." TJ muttered, getting to his feet.
Haruto stood so he was infront of TJ. "BlackMist plans to take Astral."
TJ's eyes widened. "But my brother! He'll die if that happens."
"Your brother?" Kaito asked quietly.
"Yeah. He carries Astral's soul within him- and WHY DID I JUST TELL YOU THAT?!" TJ shouted at himself in frustration.
"Nevermind that." Kaito began. "Since Haruto has started, I guess I'll finish. BlackMist means to use Astral to open a portal to his world."
"The Astral World... He can't go there." TJ spat. "He'll kill them."
As this was going on, Yuma and shark ran down a corridor, when they heard talking. The duo looked around a corner to see BlackMist yelling at two males, one with long blue hair, the other with yellow and purple hair.
Upon seeing the second male, Shark almost growled in anger, his face twisting to a frustrated state. "IV." He sneered quietly, consious of not giving away their position.
"Calm down, Shark." Yuma whispered, grasping his hand.
Shark turned away, breathing deeply. "Let's go a different way." He stalked off after that, leaving Yuma to follow with a worried expression.
Ok guys. Really need to know. Who is dying in this fic?
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