Dangerous Love

Day Twenty-Eight: Bullet


Aomine had his back against the door which was open a crack – just enough for him to peer through to make sure no one was walking down the hallway to where they were. He craned his neck to see how Luca was doing. The hitman was typing away on the keyboard, his face illuminated by the screen. Aomine turned back to watching the door.

"You said this place was abandoned after the whole ordeal, right?"

"Yeah," Luca replied, half distracted by his current task at hand. He spared Aomine a glance, asking, "Why?"

Aomine shrugged. "I just wanted to know why I need to be look-out if there's no one here." The assassin complained, finding it odd.

"Just because they left this place doesn't mean that they won't patrol still." Luca mumbled. "All there computers and stuff is still here so they haven't even begun to move all there things out yet." The brunette motioned to the computer he was currently hacking.

"Right..." Aomine observed.

The dark blue haired man withheld a sigh, staring into the barely-lit hallway. He supposed that he was just annoyed with being tasked with guard duty. Aomine just wanted to get to the action – he wanted to end Vincenzo's pitiful life. For Yukio. For his mother and brothers. And for his father, the man who hired him in the first place.

"Oh, shit..." Luca cursed softly. Aomine looked over, wondering what was up now. The brunette shook his head, backing up from the screen. "I wish I didn't find this..." The hitman whispered, his voice shaky.

Aomine frowned and walked to where Luca was. He glanced at the screen and blanched, wishing his curiosity had not gotten the better of him. The blue eyed man turned his head away, a queasy feeling welling up in the pit of his stomach.

The screen showed various pictures of Kasamatsu Takeru. Kasamatsu's father. They were not the pleasant kind of photos one would expect to see but terrifying ones of his bloodied and mutilated body. At least, what remained of it. What Vincenzo did to those who crossed him was sick. It was worse than what he did to his enemies.

'I hope his family will never see these...' Aomine thought sadly. "Delete those..." The tanned skinned man told Luca, returning to his post at the door. He stared into the dimly-lit hall although his mind was still lingering on the photos he just seen. Even the faint scuff of a shoe did not pull him from his thoughts.

"Aomine!" Luca whispered harshly, a hard nudge ripping Aomine from his dark thoughts. The assassin followed the hitman's line of sight and swore under his breath. "The whole point of being a look-out is looking out for the enemy!" The brunette glared at Aomine.

"I know!" Aomine snapped. The pair sprung into action as soon as a group of four men came bursting into the room.

The enemies had their weapons drawn, pointing at them. Aomine and Luca responded the same way, both raising their guns. "Drop it!" One of the men shouted, motioning for the two to drop the guns on the floor. "Tell us what you're doing here!"

"Isn't it obvious?" Aomine drawled, waving his gun around slowly. "We're here to find out where your precious Boss is so we can put a bullet in his head."

"Bastard!" The man closest to Aomine sneered. His squeezed the trigger, the gunshot echoing loudly in the small computer room. The assassin dodged the bullet with ease, thanks to his animal-like reflexes. Aomine wore a dangerous smirk on his face as his grip tightened on his weapon.

"You want to play?" Aomine taunted, his teeth barred at the idea of finally getting to fight. He was beginning to feel restless, anyway.

xXx

Kasamatsu stared at his computer screen.

His knees were pulled up to his chest and the teen was hugging them. He felt closed off, safe in a way. The teenager was staring at the page to en-roll in online school, the same page he has been staring at for the last 20 minutes. The only thing he managed to fill out was his name. Other than that, Kasamatsu kept on getting lost in his mind. He kept wondering what Aomine and Luca were doing, if they were okay or not.

The more he thought about it, the deeper he ventured into his mind which Kasamatsu learned was a dark place after the events of this last month.

The teenager blinked and rubbed at his eyes. He shook his head and tried to focus back on his computer. He read over the information he still needed to fill out. Kasamatsu put his hands back on the keyboard, finger tips ghosting over the keys. The eighteen year old continued to fill in what was needed, although he wished he did not need to.

Personally, Kasamatsu wanted to go back to his old school. But he knew it was not safe for the time being. Maybe once this all cleared he would be able to go back. He was in his last year of high school – he wanted to finish it with the friends he grew up with. Not waste his time, sitting alone in his room.

Kasamatsu sighed for what seemed like the umpteenth time the last half hour. He rubbed at his face, feeling drained despite not doing anything but eat breakfast with his family and shower. His steel-blue eyes flicker to the corner of the screen where it had the time. He groaned, leaning back in his chair.

'This is going to take a while...'

xXx

Aomine dove to the ground, rotating his body in a way so that he would somersault and end up back on two feet. He rolled and was back up in a matter of seconds, wasting no time in vaulting over one of the tables, pulling it down with him to provide a brief shield from the onslaught of bullets.

Luca seemed to dive in next to him, grunting when he smacked his own head against the table. Before Aomine got the chance to even consider laughing at the brunette, a fresh spray of bullets hit the table. While some were buried in the thick oak, others burst through. Luckily, the bullets that got through missed hitting Luca or Aomine. At most, Luca's arm was grazed but it was nothing too bad.

"Why do I feel like you're happy this is how it turned out?!" Luca shouted over the sound of gun shots.

Aomine grinned, "It's just the way it turned out!" The assassin replied, loading his gun before he sprung up and fired off a few rounds. Blood spurted from one of the guys that took a bullet to the neck. His scream was gurgled as he fell back, clutching at his neck.

"But if we managed to sneak in and out undetected, then it obviously would have been better!" Luca complained as he joined Aomine in taking their domain back.

Aomine rolled his eyes. He spared the emerald eyed man a glance before he focused on eliminating the men in front of him. "This is just how it happened – but I'm not going to complain!" The tanned man smirked.


Aomine, Luca has had enough of your wildness. :P One likes to fight while the other likes to take caution xD

Meanwhile, poor Kasamatsu is struggling with being a normal boy lol

~WinterAssassin~