Back kids!!!....ok let me warn you first, writing this is a brain-dead Yasha!..Last night getting something out of the trunk of the car, the lid came down and hit me square in the head!!It hurts terribly, so if anything sounds,,,crazy blame it on the car..Im not thinking right...anyways on with da fic!
Disclaimers: Now here is a word of thought for you I don't own..so don't sue...*bows*thankies

I stared at the back entrance of the building I knew so well.
Kritiker had bought the basement part of Koneko for our missions, so technically it wasnt Komeko anymore..we just called it that out of habit.
I opened the door in the back entrance which led to the basement and walked down those familiar
stairs. It felt strange..even stranger when all the memories of death, pain and carnidge came flooding back, more with each step. As i entered the basement, I was stunned! Every thing was exactly the same!.I would have thought with our departure , the place was no longer needed but I guess Kritiker thought it was to good of a hide-out just to leave. I could see the Sofa was as it had always been, the flat screen where we had our missions sent to us was still there too. There wasnt a spec of dust.Kritiker must have one hell of a janitor...wonder if he's an assassin too... Bah , im getting off subject ..i do that sometimes..anyways the place looked great, I also noticed some new additions such as high tech computer stuff I bet Omi'd have a field day with...thats when I noticed just who was there..well actually I had no choice but to. Yohji came flying out of no wheres and hugged me to death...
"Kenny old buddy , old pal!! How the hell are ya???" he yelled happily as he cut of my circulation.
"Yohji..cant breath....let ...go" I managed to choke out.
"Huh?..oh sorry Kenken..just happy ta see ya..How've you been?" asked Yohji straitening me up after his brutal attack of friendship.
"I've been great..got a job and everything! I've missed you guys though..howve YOU been ?" I awnsered.
"Me? Why I've been hanging with t his little lady here!" he said pointing at Manx, who was watching the conversation we were having. " I ve become a Kritiker investigator myself..with my newest and greatest partner, the lovely Manx!" he finished putting his arm around her. To me , Manx didnt look comfortable. She threw Yohji's arm off of her shoulders and grabbed some documents, I've guessed held the info that I had been dreading to find out about.
"I guess thats all thats coming , Siberian I-" she was cut of by a grunt-sound that came from behind. I tuned around to see who it was , although the grunt was so familiar I already knew Aya was there.
"AYA!!!!!" Yohji and I yelled in unison. He must have been right behind me...I wouldnt have noticed...sneaky bastard.
"..."
Was his oh so predictable response.
"Good you decided to show after all" stated Manx looking kind of coldly at Aya. "...yeah.." hey we all know, interupting Manx is something you don't do. "Come on guys lighten up!! Manx..why are we here?" I asked before a fight broke out.
"As I was saying, I called you here, because Im sure You've heard of the murder thats all over the news..that body found in the park" she said with the familiar air she used to explain missions.
"Yeah" I awnsered, Aya just nodded .
" Well the man found in that park the other day was the minister of Peace's son-in law. It wasnt just another murder but mutilation and torcher, take a look at these photos we took from the scene of the crime."
Manx pulled out some photos from one of the port-foilios. It was a gruesome sight indeed . The mans limbs were each severed terribly , he was missing an arm and a huge hole in his chest. Also the two pierce marks on the neck were also visible, just like the TV reporter said. Honestly, I felt l ike tossing my cookies to be blunt.It was terrible.
"The reason we are even looking into this case was because we've found murders such as there before. In fact many times, They started appearing months ago with almost no clues except the two marks on the neck.The only reason they weren't announced to the public was because they were our own agents."
"Why call us...we accomplished the mission we set out to do and are no longer under the services of Kritiker"
Aya retorted and I agreed, we WERE no longer part of weiss and were giving the right to live again.Surely they could get another assassin to take on this job. I looked at Yohji who must have read my thoughts because he mouthed to me 'I don't know either' I guess they hadn't told him exactly why yet.
"Reasoning for chosing to ask you hear for one last mission is because you were the best of the best. Many of our assassins are well trained and all but none of them ca get into the head of an assassin trained by Kritiker.."
This shocked everyone..even Yohji...what did she mean Kritiker trained, why would they train an enemy? I was about to ask just that when she handed me a document.She handed one to all of us.

"Don't open it unless you want to take this mission, I will understand if you don't want to but if you don't, I have a feeling many more innocents will gt hurt."
She looked serious with almost a look of plea in her eyes. I heard Yohji pipe up " Im in baby cakes" he smiled at her, almost make you wonder...
Aya also voiced his awnser with a simple "me too"
And I couldnt just turn down a chance to help innocents so I had to Comply "me three"
" Fine , inside the package is a picture of our target, it was secretly taken just before one of our agents was killed by said murderer..brace yourselves"
That certainly wasnt a positive thing to say...why brace ourselves?..I wasnt the only one upset about this, Aya frowned and even Yohji's perminate smile was washed off his face. We all three opened the package with caution and pulled out a big glossy photo.
It was a picture of two boys. The front one had a heavy looking chain in his hands and looked as if I knew him..but from where?..The other boy....no...oh no this can't be...Omi?
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Omi POV
We both sat in the living room of the apartment we shared. I was on the couch watching Nagi who was on the floor counting money..he did that often.I watched his beauty no matter what he did it was just so cute! Don't know why but sitting there , I thought of the day I met the real Nagi..well I had met him before..but the real one , deep inside, Bah I'll just tell ya about how we came to be.
It was another boring day of boring normal life..its funny how all through my time with Weiss , I had always hated death and killing, but now that I was no longer an assassin, I found my life without it...to be dull. I had moved out and gotten an apartment in the middle of town. All the guys went there separate ways, Ken ; something to do with sports, Yohji; my guess? Male prostitute , Aya; lets just say if he could marry his sister, Im sure he would I don't hate the guys, honest, its just they had something to go to, me, I had nothing. Walking around aimlessly as I did ever so often these days, I found my Self around the water front. Close to where just a few days ago we had our battle with Shwartz. I don't know why but I went along the shore.Water is calming right? It is said to cure restlessness right? Anyways I walked along the shore and saw something that made my blood run cold.. A body!! Sure I was a killer and everything but finding bodies is still a very scary thing. Being the curious little cat I was , I decided to check it out after my shock. I came closer only to note three things 1) It wasnt dead
2) It was the Shwarts kid
3) It wasnt dead!!

My first thought was to run..I knew what he was capable of, my second thought was to kill him, he was the enemy and besides, didnt look to good. I could have been doing him a favor , putting him out of his misery. So I approached him cautiosly even if he was unconscious . I was going to strangle him so bent down to do so but stopped. This wasn't right , he just looked so innocent in that state of vulnerability . His face was so pretty, I couldn't look away. Just couldn't.... So even though he was dangerous , I went with my third thought and took him to the hospital. He moaned a bit when I picked him up but then stopped. Infact he cuddled into my chest, he was icy cold and welcomed my body heat greatly.
I took him to the hospital and after checking him up, they said I could take him home.
I placed him on my couch so he could rest. A few days later he awoke
"Where the hell am I" he asked when he fist came too. I thought so much for innocence.
"You're in my apartment, I found you on The seashore , you almost died, wheres the rest of Shwartz? Are you ok? Hows your head?" I must have over-whelmed him with questions because he just stared at me.
"Uhhhhh...why did you help me?"
He had me there , I had to think, I just told him what came to mind " You were alone"
"What????"
"Alone..Like me, Weiss is no more and even if Shwartz survived, they must think you're dead anyways, so .."
" So what are you saying?"he asked me, it was the first time I ever looked in his eyes , he was asking a sincere question.. I never thought of Shwartz as anything , especially not sincere. It touched me how deep inside a killer was something else.
"I don't know...but lately I've been really restless, sometimes even doubting my own sanity, Its hard to say this ..but I think I miss being an assassin...and I.." I was eye-level with him because before he awoke, I was changing his bandages , and he smiled at me. It was evil, and just riviting with unholiness and so damn cute!! I just couldn't turn away. I was almost being hypnotised by his electric eyes and before I knew it , he kissed me. I'll say this , he was a damned good kisser ! It was really only a sincere little kiss with no dirty intentions but still made me melt. He then broke away.
"Bet I could make your life more exciting"
And with that line, I was lost to him. He had broking me to his liking. He could have me do what ever he wanted and there would be noway for me to retaliate because I now needed him. But the truth is..I think he needed me too.

Thats how Nagi and I became an item, the only reason I didnt stay in the flashback was because he sat down beside me.
Nagi threw his arms around my neck and softly kissed me. I kissed him back.
" I love you" he told me and I believed him , I always did because always sounded so sincere.....but then again, you can't spell sincere without 'sin'


TBC!!!
Bah!!! That sucked! Im so corney!!...Well I m glad Karosai, you liked it! Even if I suck at writing!!BAH my head!! It hurts, as for the rest of you, please review!! I don't know whats gonna happen yet but the next part might be up by the end of next week..Now I must go fix my sore sore head it hurts really badly...and I have a huge goose-egg oi!! I really hate that car....*glares at car* meh...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Love Always~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
-yasha kazuki