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Oh yeah... by the way. dee, Im a she... not a he. :)
Chapter 4: Trouble (Part 2)
"Sakuragi?" He asked, his face as pale as the moonlight.
No response.
"Sakuragi?" He whispers again.
He bent down down to check the red heads breathing.
'Still breathing... well... that's a good sign." He thought.
He stood up, breathing a sigh of relief. The next thing he knew he was surrounded by a group of
men.
"Your friend?" One of them asked sarcastically.
"Too bad he was drunk... we could have 'played' with him some more."
The others laughed.
Rukawa didn't care about the others. He was eyeing a person behind them. He was smoking a
cigarette. He wore shades and his long hair was tied into a neat pony.
'Must be the leader.' He thought.
"Hehe...It felt good to release our stress on someone... don't you think?"
Rukawa stood his ground.
"You wanna be next boy?"
The rookie remained silent.
"Hey! He's talking to you! Have some respect and answer him will ya?!"
"Do' aho..."
"Nani?!" One of the gangs members punched him on his jaw. But he still didn't budge.
"Tough are ya? Well, take this!" He kicked and punched him continously until blood dripped from
the side of his mouth.
"Rio... enough!"
"B-boss?!"
"I said 'enough'!"
He approached the beaten up freshman and put one long finger under the rookies chin.
"Don't touch me." Rukawa said.
"Huh?"
"I said 'don't touch me.'" He said louder. He took hold of the leaders wrist and squeezed it. Hard.
"Hey! Let go of our boss!"
One of the gang members with metal knuckles approached Rukawa.
"Let him go ya stubborn son of a bitch! Or else--"
"Or else what?"
The guy felt something heavy on his head.
"S-Sakuragi?!" Rukawa exclaimed. (mitsui-33: the hell! just make your move man!)
"Or else what?!" Sakuragi repeated.
"Why you... let go of me you punk!"
"Baka!" Sakuragi pushed him against the others.
"You're one stubborn ass aren't you?!" Another member butt in.
"Sakuragi! Behind you!"
WHAM! Too late. Someone threw an empty bottle of beer on his head. Which of course caused his
head to bleed and... (mitsui-33: heck! find out yourself!)
The red head put his hand at the back of his head. Blood. Yup, he felt blood as he touched the
back of his head.
"Now you've done it." Rukawa mumbled. "I 'pity' you guys."
Sakuragi turned around. Anger was shown in his eyes. He grabbed two guys from their collars and
bashed their heads against each other. He took another two and threw them against the wall.
"Who wants to be next?" Sakuragi asked 'innocently.'
"Hey... the guy's asking you a question... show some respect and answer him." a voice came
behind them.
"Nani?-- Who the hell--" Sakuragi stopped at the sight of the people who said that.
"Y-Yohei!"
"Eh... Rukawa. We'll take care of this. You have to bandage that wound on his head y'know."
Rukawa nodded. He knew that those guys can take care of themselves. 'Sakuragi's Army' they
call themselves. He knew what those guys can do. He had witnessesed many times how they
'protect' themselves. That's how he had respect for those guys. They had guts.
"Eh! Demo! Yohei! I can take care of myself! Don't leave me with--"
"You don't want to finish the sentence." Rukawa warned, grabbing the red head by his collar.
"Hey! Kitsune! Your getting germs on my jersey! Eeeeeeeeew! Let go of me!"
The rookie pretended not to hear and forcefully dragged him away.
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"You okay?"
Silence.
"Hey man, I'm actually asking you if you're okay. Just answer me will ya."
Hanamichi sat down and leaned against a cherry tree as he felt the back of his head. The bleeding
hasn't stopped. He took a deep breath and muttered: "Yes."
Rukawa stood infront of him, his back against him as he stared at the moon. Then, he grabbed a
part of his sleeve and tore it. He approached Hanamichi and sat down beside him.
"Eh?"
Rukawa gently held his head and wrapped the torn peice of cloth around it.
"Better?"
Sakuragi nodded and leaned on Ru's shoulder.
"Thanks."
"No problem..."
In a few seconds, Hanamichi fell into a deep sleep.
'Hehe. Baka.'
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mitsui-33: sorry if it was kind of short! 'm runnin' out of ideas! give me some ideas will
ya? I'd really appreciate it if you guys o. ;) thanks guys!
Oh yeah... by the way. dee, Im a she... not a he. :)
Chapter 4: Trouble (Part 2)
"Sakuragi?" He asked, his face as pale as the moonlight.
No response.
"Sakuragi?" He whispers again.
He bent down down to check the red heads breathing.
'Still breathing... well... that's a good sign." He thought.
He stood up, breathing a sigh of relief. The next thing he knew he was surrounded by a group of
men.
"Your friend?" One of them asked sarcastically.
"Too bad he was drunk... we could have 'played' with him some more."
The others laughed.
Rukawa didn't care about the others. He was eyeing a person behind them. He was smoking a
cigarette. He wore shades and his long hair was tied into a neat pony.
'Must be the leader.' He thought.
"Hehe...It felt good to release our stress on someone... don't you think?"
Rukawa stood his ground.
"You wanna be next boy?"
The rookie remained silent.
"Hey! He's talking to you! Have some respect and answer him will ya?!"
"Do' aho..."
"Nani?!" One of the gangs members punched him on his jaw. But he still didn't budge.
"Tough are ya? Well, take this!" He kicked and punched him continously until blood dripped from
the side of his mouth.
"Rio... enough!"
"B-boss?!"
"I said 'enough'!"
He approached the beaten up freshman and put one long finger under the rookies chin.
"Don't touch me." Rukawa said.
"Huh?"
"I said 'don't touch me.'" He said louder. He took hold of the leaders wrist and squeezed it. Hard.
"Hey! Let go of our boss!"
One of the gang members with metal knuckles approached Rukawa.
"Let him go ya stubborn son of a bitch! Or else--"
"Or else what?"
The guy felt something heavy on his head.
"S-Sakuragi?!" Rukawa exclaimed. (mitsui-33: the hell! just make your move man!)
"Or else what?!" Sakuragi repeated.
"Why you... let go of me you punk!"
"Baka!" Sakuragi pushed him against the others.
"You're one stubborn ass aren't you?!" Another member butt in.
"Sakuragi! Behind you!"
WHAM! Too late. Someone threw an empty bottle of beer on his head. Which of course caused his
head to bleed and... (mitsui-33: heck! find out yourself!)
The red head put his hand at the back of his head. Blood. Yup, he felt blood as he touched the
back of his head.
"Now you've done it." Rukawa mumbled. "I 'pity' you guys."
Sakuragi turned around. Anger was shown in his eyes. He grabbed two guys from their collars and
bashed their heads against each other. He took another two and threw them against the wall.
"Who wants to be next?" Sakuragi asked 'innocently.'
"Hey... the guy's asking you a question... show some respect and answer him." a voice came
behind them.
"Nani?-- Who the hell--" Sakuragi stopped at the sight of the people who said that.
"Y-Yohei!"
"Eh... Rukawa. We'll take care of this. You have to bandage that wound on his head y'know."
Rukawa nodded. He knew that those guys can take care of themselves. 'Sakuragi's Army' they
call themselves. He knew what those guys can do. He had witnessesed many times how they
'protect' themselves. That's how he had respect for those guys. They had guts.
"Eh! Demo! Yohei! I can take care of myself! Don't leave me with--"
"You don't want to finish the sentence." Rukawa warned, grabbing the red head by his collar.
"Hey! Kitsune! Your getting germs on my jersey! Eeeeeeeeew! Let go of me!"
The rookie pretended not to hear and forcefully dragged him away.
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"You okay?"
Silence.
"Hey man, I'm actually asking you if you're okay. Just answer me will ya."
Hanamichi sat down and leaned against a cherry tree as he felt the back of his head. The bleeding
hasn't stopped. He took a deep breath and muttered: "Yes."
Rukawa stood infront of him, his back against him as he stared at the moon. Then, he grabbed a
part of his sleeve and tore it. He approached Hanamichi and sat down beside him.
"Eh?"
Rukawa gently held his head and wrapped the torn peice of cloth around it.
"Better?"
Sakuragi nodded and leaned on Ru's shoulder.
"Thanks."
"No problem..."
In a few seconds, Hanamichi fell into a deep sleep.
'Hehe. Baka.'
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mitsui-33: sorry if it was kind of short! 'm runnin' out of ideas! give me some ideas will
ya? I'd really appreciate it if you guys o. ;) thanks guys!