Part 5(Can you believe I got this far??)
Wow ! A whole chap 5!! Im happy I stuck with this one and didnt stop, I like it really! Sorry about the wait but my com was screwed up, hope yall arent mad with me *flashes puppie eyes* Anyways, Karosai special treat for ya in this one...can we all say Cameo?? On with da fic!
Yohji POV
"So whats our plan?" asked Ken .
I knew he was very worried . Omi and he were close , hell Omi and all of us were close but Ken was beside himself on this one .
"Do we have any leads or clues as to where Omi has been staying or any allies? "Asked Aya. Manx looked at him.
"Yes actually we do . Our agents tracked down a former client of thiers and are bringing him here for questioning." she explained.
As she had said , an hour later came the agents with the man known to the surface world as the head of a large and successful stock hold , but to the underworld , he was known as a big time Italian gambler , Giovanni Marreli.
He was led at gunpoint by Yasha and Karosai , two rather new agents both very promising.
They had him seated infront of us and stood behind him . We all stood around him so he had no escape.
Yasha dimmed the lights . Karosai handed Manx a folder .
"This is Giovanni Marreli, a heavy gambler and a known enemy to a rival company and gang , the Katelli Clan."
Manx informed us . The middle aged man retaliated . "Im not talking!!" He spat at her and she dodged it.
Aya or Ran or whatever frowned
"You will treat her with respect , after all, your life is in our hands and she is our successor." he stated . We all were shocked of course, but were quickly snapped out of it when we heard the huge 'KLONK' sound Ken's jaw made when it hit the ground.
Aya (or Ran) Fujimaya actually stood up for someone! Maybe he DID change after all. Key word being 'maybe' of course.
Anyway, Manx continued although her tone of voice at first still had lingering shock in it.
"As I..*ahem* as I was saying, last month Marreli here..." she stopped and looked through the file Karosai had giving her . You could tell by the unorganization of this mission that Kritiker and Manx were both worried . She usually knew all the information before explaining to us.
"Last month Marreli had Omi and the Shwartz boy assassinate the young daughter of his rival the head of Katelli Communications , Joseph Katelli. Hers was the body found in the dumpster by that school"
It seemed to me the kid had his own little organization going on. I remember that case, the girl was no more then 15 and by a school? Oh Omi...what s going on with you?
That Shwartz kid has to know something...and this asshole isnt helping us any...
I glanced over towards the seated suspect who was in the middle of interrogation by an extremly worried and really Bitchy Ken .
He was asking such award-winning questions as "was it really Omi??" "Was That boy with him?" "Was he dressed warm enough??" "Did he look like he was eating right? Speak man SPEAK!!!"
By this time Ken was shaking the guy to death and had to be held back by the two agents. Who by the way, I must say, were very cute for Kritiker agents ....er...Getting back to the point , I REALLY wanted to be out of there before Ken started really bitching . Plus I had another plan in the making. I looked at my watch 2:55 PM . Perfect. Now to slip out .
"Guys Id love to stay and play but something has come up and I gotta split"
I said my goodbyes , winked at the the girls , who blushed...well one of them did, the other one just frowned and shook her fist at me.(1) Whatever that meant. Jeez..honestly I loved them to death but some women just had problems.
Anyway , upon leaving I headed for the street where I saw the kid today in hopes of meeting him on his way home from school.
Luckily enough , my prayers were answered.
Strolling down the street was that corrupted kid known as Nagi Naoe. I was rather happy to see that he wasnt wearing that dorky looking old school outfit anymore but a navy blue sweatshirt that was 2 sizes to big for him . He was also wearing rather low -cut skin tight jeans with two or more belts just loosely placed around his waist. He also had around his neck a heavy looking gold chain that I recognised from the picture Manx had shone us.Around his head was a blue and white bandana . Can we all say whore?? Jeez....the kid looked like something right off the street corner . I was hiding in an ally near by waiting for him to pass.
When he did I grabbed him and pulled him into the way.
I blocked the only way out for behind him was a dead end.
"What the Fuck are you doing??!" he spat at me as he rose to his feet.
I grabbed him beforehand and pinned him against the wall.
"Listen kid, youre gonna talk and you're gonna talk now"
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Nagi POV
Bah!! A kid cant even walk home from school without getting jumped !
Well thats what I thought at first before I recognised my attacker.
FUCK!! That Yohji guy! This means he DOES remember me..he might question me . I don't want him finding Omi, they'll take him away, and if they knew I loved him they could use it against us. ..Then again , maybe this isn't what it looks like..In the back of my mind I hoped Yohji had just turned into a street thug..Okay , it was a longshot but a kid could always hope right? Luck wasnt on my side though.
"Hey Pretty boy, long time no see" he roughly pinned me against the wall behind me.
I could have easily escaped with the use of my powers but didn't . I had to find out if he knew about Omi and I .
"You know who i am right?"
I nodded.
"Good. I have a problem you see, he smirked as he talked, maybe you could help. I have a friend whose sorta MIA. Word is, you might where this certain someone is. Any names come to mind"
His eyes hardened. I just stared at him with equally hard eyes. I shook my head negative. His smirk faded.
" Why don't we try ..Tsukiyono Omi? "
Im pretty sure my eyes flickered a glint of shock for but just for a second. I couldnt help it. It was one of those things you knew were coming but still knock you off guard upon impact. Its just , I saw them stealing my Omi away at the mention of his name.
Unfourtunatly , he caught that glint.
I had to say something.He couldn't know I loved Omi...just couldn't.
"Listen kid, If you really cared about Omi the way I think you do, you'd let us save him" when he told me that a hundred things raced through my head, I couldnt think. I just had to make something up. Without really knowing what I was saying , I spat something stupid out. My subconcious took over.
I smirked at him and my eyes turned black with emotionlessness .
"...what are you talking about? I don't love Omi, ..that is what you meant right? Hes just my little toy , of course he doesnt know that"
What? Why'd I say that?WHAT did I say?... Well what ever I said it made him mad Because he tightened his grip on me and pulled his fist back as if to punch me.
Thinking quickly, I got control of my powers just before impact and pushed him off of me.
He hit the wall on the opposite side of us and I kept adding more force to it to hold him in place. I pushed so hard the wall behind him began to crack and he lost his breath. Of course with so much force he couldnt inhale again so he was almost drowning in mid air. He grunted a bit and finally passed out . I smirked for real then , and carelessly took off.
I ran as fast as I could away from there. I had to , I vant believe I said that about Omi. Thats not what I thought of him..was it? No , it couldnt be, I knew that. I d kill for Omi, die for Omi. Yes I loved him. He was my everything...everything...
TBC
(1) Ok shaky fist, thats me. Its something my friends and I do cause we are strange little fillys with strange little quirks and a new one every week.
Babe Karosai!! We are in this one!! Sorry but this fic just squealed Cameo! And ofcourse , being the cutie pie i am . I squealed back!! I love Camoeos!! Being in fics and putting myself in fics! (Hint hint)...I love them ..well G2G.. Review babes!!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~LOVE ALWAYS!~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Wow ! A whole chap 5!! Im happy I stuck with this one and didnt stop, I like it really! Sorry about the wait but my com was screwed up, hope yall arent mad with me *flashes puppie eyes* Anyways, Karosai special treat for ya in this one...can we all say Cameo?? On with da fic!
Yohji POV
"So whats our plan?" asked Ken .
I knew he was very worried . Omi and he were close , hell Omi and all of us were close but Ken was beside himself on this one .
"Do we have any leads or clues as to where Omi has been staying or any allies? "Asked Aya. Manx looked at him.
"Yes actually we do . Our agents tracked down a former client of thiers and are bringing him here for questioning." she explained.
As she had said , an hour later came the agents with the man known to the surface world as the head of a large and successful stock hold , but to the underworld , he was known as a big time Italian gambler , Giovanni Marreli.
He was led at gunpoint by Yasha and Karosai , two rather new agents both very promising.
They had him seated infront of us and stood behind him . We all stood around him so he had no escape.
Yasha dimmed the lights . Karosai handed Manx a folder .
"This is Giovanni Marreli, a heavy gambler and a known enemy to a rival company and gang , the Katelli Clan."
Manx informed us . The middle aged man retaliated . "Im not talking!!" He spat at her and she dodged it.
Aya or Ran or whatever frowned
"You will treat her with respect , after all, your life is in our hands and she is our successor." he stated . We all were shocked of course, but were quickly snapped out of it when we heard the huge 'KLONK' sound Ken's jaw made when it hit the ground.
Aya (or Ran) Fujimaya actually stood up for someone! Maybe he DID change after all. Key word being 'maybe' of course.
Anyway, Manx continued although her tone of voice at first still had lingering shock in it.
"As I..*ahem* as I was saying, last month Marreli here..." she stopped and looked through the file Karosai had giving her . You could tell by the unorganization of this mission that Kritiker and Manx were both worried . She usually knew all the information before explaining to us.
"Last month Marreli had Omi and the Shwartz boy assassinate the young daughter of his rival the head of Katelli Communications , Joseph Katelli. Hers was the body found in the dumpster by that school"
It seemed to me the kid had his own little organization going on. I remember that case, the girl was no more then 15 and by a school? Oh Omi...what s going on with you?
That Shwartz kid has to know something...and this asshole isnt helping us any...
I glanced over towards the seated suspect who was in the middle of interrogation by an extremly worried and really Bitchy Ken .
He was asking such award-winning questions as "was it really Omi??" "Was That boy with him?" "Was he dressed warm enough??" "Did he look like he was eating right? Speak man SPEAK!!!"
By this time Ken was shaking the guy to death and had to be held back by the two agents. Who by the way, I must say, were very cute for Kritiker agents ....er...Getting back to the point , I REALLY wanted to be out of there before Ken started really bitching . Plus I had another plan in the making. I looked at my watch 2:55 PM . Perfect. Now to slip out .
"Guys Id love to stay and play but something has come up and I gotta split"
I said my goodbyes , winked at the the girls , who blushed...well one of them did, the other one just frowned and shook her fist at me.(1) Whatever that meant. Jeez..honestly I loved them to death but some women just had problems.
Anyway , upon leaving I headed for the street where I saw the kid today in hopes of meeting him on his way home from school.
Luckily enough , my prayers were answered.
Strolling down the street was that corrupted kid known as Nagi Naoe. I was rather happy to see that he wasnt wearing that dorky looking old school outfit anymore but a navy blue sweatshirt that was 2 sizes to big for him . He was also wearing rather low -cut skin tight jeans with two or more belts just loosely placed around his waist. He also had around his neck a heavy looking gold chain that I recognised from the picture Manx had shone us.Around his head was a blue and white bandana . Can we all say whore?? Jeez....the kid looked like something right off the street corner . I was hiding in an ally near by waiting for him to pass.
When he did I grabbed him and pulled him into the way.
I blocked the only way out for behind him was a dead end.
"What the Fuck are you doing??!" he spat at me as he rose to his feet.
I grabbed him beforehand and pinned him against the wall.
"Listen kid, youre gonna talk and you're gonna talk now"
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Nagi POV
Bah!! A kid cant even walk home from school without getting jumped !
Well thats what I thought at first before I recognised my attacker.
FUCK!! That Yohji guy! This means he DOES remember me..he might question me . I don't want him finding Omi, they'll take him away, and if they knew I loved him they could use it against us. ..Then again , maybe this isn't what it looks like..In the back of my mind I hoped Yohji had just turned into a street thug..Okay , it was a longshot but a kid could always hope right? Luck wasnt on my side though.
"Hey Pretty boy, long time no see" he roughly pinned me against the wall behind me.
I could have easily escaped with the use of my powers but didn't . I had to find out if he knew about Omi and I .
"You know who i am right?"
I nodded.
"Good. I have a problem you see, he smirked as he talked, maybe you could help. I have a friend whose sorta MIA. Word is, you might where this certain someone is. Any names come to mind"
His eyes hardened. I just stared at him with equally hard eyes. I shook my head negative. His smirk faded.
" Why don't we try ..Tsukiyono Omi? "
Im pretty sure my eyes flickered a glint of shock for but just for a second. I couldnt help it. It was one of those things you knew were coming but still knock you off guard upon impact. Its just , I saw them stealing my Omi away at the mention of his name.
Unfourtunatly , he caught that glint.
I had to say something.He couldn't know I loved Omi...just couldn't.
"Listen kid, If you really cared about Omi the way I think you do, you'd let us save him" when he told me that a hundred things raced through my head, I couldnt think. I just had to make something up. Without really knowing what I was saying , I spat something stupid out. My subconcious took over.
I smirked at him and my eyes turned black with emotionlessness .
"...what are you talking about? I don't love Omi, ..that is what you meant right? Hes just my little toy , of course he doesnt know that"
What? Why'd I say that?WHAT did I say?... Well what ever I said it made him mad Because he tightened his grip on me and pulled his fist back as if to punch me.
Thinking quickly, I got control of my powers just before impact and pushed him off of me.
He hit the wall on the opposite side of us and I kept adding more force to it to hold him in place. I pushed so hard the wall behind him began to crack and he lost his breath. Of course with so much force he couldnt inhale again so he was almost drowning in mid air. He grunted a bit and finally passed out . I smirked for real then , and carelessly took off.
I ran as fast as I could away from there. I had to , I vant believe I said that about Omi. Thats not what I thought of him..was it? No , it couldnt be, I knew that. I d kill for Omi, die for Omi. Yes I loved him. He was my everything...everything...
TBC
(1) Ok shaky fist, thats me. Its something my friends and I do cause we are strange little fillys with strange little quirks and a new one every week.
Babe Karosai!! We are in this one!! Sorry but this fic just squealed Cameo! And ofcourse , being the cutie pie i am . I squealed back!! I love Camoeos!! Being in fics and putting myself in fics! (Hint hint)...I love them ..well G2G.. Review babes!!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~LOVE ALWAYS!~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
