Well here we are with chapter 12 of WFATK? Did anyone notice how the abriviation looks like a bad word or something like that?
I promise that this chapter will be better than my MatMP chapter 12.
Don't own anything here...so why do I have to post this every time?
"So you're the friend of my son who studies the Killing Art of Korea?"
I looked up at the man speaking to me as we stood in the doorway of the Dojo. He was about 6'2", was very masculine, and his overall appearance looked like someone had fussed as grizzly bear and a wolverine together, due to his long back, ragged hair and beard. I was so nervous. It looked like this guy could move mountains with his bare hands...literally!
"Y-yes sir." What the devil was I thinking, coming here?! This guy could eat me!
"Hmmm...I expected you to be tougher looking for knowing Tea Kwon Do." His deep voice growled.
"Well sir...we don't practice full in contact environments." I said, shaking with every word. He's gonna kill me. He's gonna kill me. He's gonna kill me...I whined inside my head.
"I see. But I would still like to see how far you are in your training. Yasuchika, come here."
"Yes Father?" A boy with brown hair, who looked like a taller, stoic version of Honey, stepped out side in a martial art uniform. His blue framed glasses glinted in the sunlight. This was Yasuchika, Honey's younger brother.
"Hi~! Chika-chan~!" Honey called to his brother.
"Mitsukuni." Yasuchika nodded in his direction, eyes drilling into his older brother with a dark and heavy glare. The large brute placed his hand on the boy's shoulder.
"He is not your opponent today Yasuchika. She is."
"A girl? Understood father." The bitter sound in his voice made it obvious that he had reservations towards fighting a girl.
"You'd better get changed into his." The grizzly head out a uniform for me to wear. "We can't have you fighting in a dress." Normally I would have run with the joke, but something told me he wasn't joking.
"Ahh...boy's clothes. How I've missed thee." I said when I stepped out of the changing room.
"Are you ready?" Chika-chan asked from the center of the room.
"Just one second." I waved Honey over and handed him my glasses. "Keep these safe while I fight."
"But Stacy-chan, don't you need them to see?"
"I can see just fine without them. Everything is just a little fuzzy. All I need to see is my opponent. I'll be fine."
With that, Honey headed back to the side lines while I traced across the floor to his brother. "Alright. I'm ready." I stepped back into an L stance with guarding block. I was really nervous. Yasuchika knew both Judo and Karate and was a black belt in both probably, while I on the other hand only knew up to a Red-stripe level of Tea Kwon Do and these guys where expecting a master of the Killing Art of Korea.
"Begin!" The referee called. Right away Yasu side kicked me in the stomach. I stumbled backwards, holding my injury. He was fast, I'll give him that. He approached again, but as he got close I turned on the ball of my left foot and slammed him in the stomach with a back kick. As soon as my foot touched the ground I skipped on my back leg and got him in the shoulder with a free-sparing hook kick, but he brought his arm up and blocked the maneuver. I now had my right leg trapped by my foe, and I couldn't keep my balance on my left foot for long. Chika then turned on the ball of his right foot and got me in the stomach with a full hook kick. Dang this kid was good. Again my torso took a beating, but I forced my hands to stay up to protect my face. Jumping up I did a midair double punch to his face, making contact with cheek with the second punch, and gracefully landed behind him, and followed up with a reverse crescent kick with my right leg, but as I launched it, Yasu also launched the same attack and both legs collided in midair, knocking me to my feet while the young black belt fought to stay standing. Before I could get to my feet, Yasuchika jumped up and started to come down with a punch, but he missed and it landed to the side of me. Bringing my leg up I kicked him in the side of the head with rolling turning kick, a kick we only practiced in out warm-ups, and was only meant for a serious fight. This technique swiped his glasses off and they skidded across the floor. While he was still distracted, I pulled my arm back to punch him in the face.
"Stop!" The ref called. We both looked over at him, annoyed that our fight had been called to a sudden end.
"What?!" We both asked in unison.
The head of the Haninozuka family stepped forward and said, "We should call it quits for now, before one of you ends up killing the other."
"Very well Father." At his father's command, Yasuchika got off and stood at attention.
Thanks for helping me up jerk! As I pushed myself to my feet, pain shot up my right leg. But I hid my pain. Shifting all my weight to my left leg I stood next to Yasuchika.
"You two really gave your all. I am very impressed."
"Thank you Father."
"Thank you sir." We said at the same time, our eyes shot towards the other, glaring.
"Now I don't believe we were properly introduced." The mammoth said as he came forwards.
"I am Kizutsukemas." Hurt? His name is Hurt? Go figure... "And your name was?"
"Stacy. I am Stacy Kizutsukemas-san. It is an honor to have your acquaintance." I dropped my upper body into a deep bow, to show respect. Once I returned to my proper standing position I felt a hand grab me by my side and I was flung through the air until I landed on a hard surface. When I opened my eyes I could see where I was. I was on Kizutsukemas' shoulder.
"Well, time to get the injured into the house." He bellowed in a joyous voice. What was with this guy? He was his huge grizzly of a man, and then he turn around and treats his guests like this? Ahg...I have HAD it with my host fathers...
When we finally got into the feudal era style house I was set down, only to be bombarded by a blur of blond hair.
"Hel~lo!" She called as her arms wrapped around me. "You must be Honey's friend." I looked at the woman. She had soft wavy blond hair that was the same color as Honey-senpai's, indicating that she could have been his mother, and wore a huge smile on her face. She couldn't have been any older than thirty by her appearance, but Honey was 18, so she had to be much older than that.
"My name is Hana Haninozuka and I am very pleased to meet you!"
Go figure. Honey comes from a Flower. "Hi, I'm Stacy." I held my hand out for her to shake, but she just pulled me in for a hug.
"Oh it is so nice to have a daughter! I've always wanted one!"
Ah! Why is she hugging me?! This is Japan! Hugging is European! Ah! Can't breathe! CAN'T BREATHE!
"Alright Tsuma (wife), she gets the picture. You can let her go now."
"I' sorry my darling hubby, I'm just excited."
Well now I know where Honey gets it from. And EWW! They're flirting with each other! These people are lunatics! God...if you can hear me...please save me.
"Oi." Honey interrupted his parents. "Stacy-chan's leg is still hurt. She should sit down."
"Right." Kizu scooped me up in his arms and carried me down the hall.
I swear...this family is going to be the death of me...I should have just stayed with the Twins...At least their parents aren't crazy. I would be safe with them at lest. Not with this gargantuan beast.
Kyoya had managed to avoid his father yesterday, but he was going to have to face him today at diner. There was no way that his father hadn't found out about the other night with Stacy, so he was going to have to own up to his actions.
"Kyoya there you are!" Fuyumi greeted as he rounded a corner.
"What is it Fuyumi?"
"Father asked me to get you so that he could talk to you about a girl. I didn't know you have girlfriend!" She squealed.
Greet. Now Fuyumi knows about it and is going to make a big deal out of it...this is just what I needed...
"I'll go talk to Father on one condition. You do not mention the girl to me ever again."
"Oh but Kyoya. It's so wonderful that you've finally found love!"
"Fuyumi please." Kyoya said as he walked past his sister a headed to his father's office, the place where all of the family meeting type events took place in the Ohtori house hold. The Shadow King opened the door and walked inside, ready to face the demon that was his father.
"Kyoya, sit down." The third son complied with the request but remained on guard. "Now...Tachibana tells me that you are dallying with a young lady of commoner Status." Kyoya remained flat faced, letting is Father set all his proverbial cards on the table before making his move. "What I want to know is who is she, why are you seeing her, and why the hell...were you kissing her?!" Yoshio's voice boomed on the last of the questions, pounding against Kyoya's eardrums.
The Dark Lord contemplated his options. He could tell his father the truth, but he likely wouldn't take that well. There was always...his favorite option...
"She is the daughter of the Nekozawa's cousin family from Canada. She is visiting Japan to reconcile the two families."
"Is that so? Than why is she living with commoners?"
"The Nekozawa family had refused to host her due to the grudge so she was slotted in with a group of commoner's who were also visiting for a school trip, as to conceal her identity from the general public."
"So why are you entangling yourself with this young woman?"
"Her family has several hands in the medical business in Canada. For what I heard is that Canada lacks medical equipment in some areas, so I figured that they would make a good future client. So I'm been making a good impression on their daughter."
"Really Kyoya?"
"She means nothing to me Father. Once she is convinced that we are a couple she will tell her parents about the Ohtori Medical Group. Of course anything she says will be biased towards a positive review."
"I see." Yoshio leaned back in his chair, satisfied with his son's answer. "So you plan to charm the Ohtori Group into the Canadian Health System. That is quite ingenious, even for you Kyoya. You may go now."
Kyoya stood up and left his father's office, praying that his father was as fooled as he led on to be. All Kyoya could do at this point was wait and see what happened.
Fuyumi who hand been listening was appalled that Kyoya had done such a thing to a girl who liked him. When she heard her father dismiss Kyoya she ducked in behind the corner and watched Kyoya head back to his room. She was going to confront him about this. No one should ever toy with the delicate heart of a young girl.
"Kyoya!" She said angrily as she stormed in. "How dare you take advantage of that girl!" Kyoya looked up from his bookshelf, where he was currently looking for a good read.
"What are you talking about Fuyumi?"
"I heard what you and Chi-chi (father) talked about. I can't believe your toy with a girl like that."
"Calm down Fuyumi. It was a lie."
"What?"
"That girl I was caught with is not the daughter of anyone important or is even related to the Nekozawa family." Kyoya pulled a book off the shelf and leafed through it.
"Then who is she?"
"She's..." Kyoya couldn't find a tangible word for the relationship Stacy and him shared. The only thing he could think of to say was, "She is someone special to me."
"Oh, Kyoya! Is she your girlfriend?" Fuyumi squealed.
"Fuyumi, please just drop it. If father finds out about this he'll have my head."
"Very well Kyo-dai (Brother). I'll leave you alone. Have fun being in love!"
Why did everyone in his family have to be so strange when it came to love? His father and brothers looked down at the emotion, and than Fuyumi had to get all excited about it when it really wasn't worth it. But...Kyoya supposed that Stacy was worth it. Just a little...
Later that night when my leg was feeling better I came down for dinner, following Honey who had come to fetch me. I was so tried form all the excitement I really thought about moving in with Hikaru and Kaoru instead. I had a great dinner most of it was meat and not fish, much to my joy, and soon it was just Honey, Hana and my self for dessert, in which being shortcake. Strawberry shortcake. My favorite. Needless to say I had abandoned my plans to move in with the Hitachiins. But there was one thing still on my mind. Yasuchika was glaring at me all through diner. I wondered what he was so upset about.
Here we are, at the end. Sorry it's short. I had my Mori stuff to work on and a homework assignment. And I'm also sorry that this chapter is late. We had monday off for thanksgiving (Canadian one) so I guess that is why I've been so lazy this weekend.
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