Right, let's get a few things sorted before I carry on.. Um. Omi had his
computer because those people had took it from him and challenged him to
kiss one of his workmates to get it back. Omi didn't complain because..
well basically.. he fancied the pants off Youji so went to kiss him. All
better? Sorry it wasn't clear enough before.
Right.. and as my oh so "I'm such a huge Omi fan, get anything wrong and I'll threaten to kill you" friend has said. Omi is their leader.. not Aya as I keep saying.. but Hey.. I consider Aya to take charge a lot more during missions than Omi does.. so that's what I keep saying.. I never said I was technically correct.. it is more of my opinion.. there.. that should shut her up. But.. I guess I have to thank her too.. I kept asking her a lot of questions.. and she managed to put up with it.. so I guess I can let her rant about Omi by..
Disclaimer - I don't own Weiss *big sigh* Though.. hey.. if you really want to throw Aya and Ken my way.. be my guest.. you know you want to.
Warnings - Shounen AI, violence, language, possible lime later on, that's about it so far.. the rating should be upped at the next chapter.. or maybe the one after that. Aya x Ken, Youji x Omi, One sided : Nagi x Omi, Schuldig x Aya.
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Key - -=Thoughts=-
Strange and Beautiful
Chapter Two - Quietly Aware
-=Omi open your eyes. Open your eyes damnit=-. Aya willed the young boy lying unconscious across the small room. He should've known that this was a trap. There wasn't enough information about the target for this to be a real mission. He span in the direction in which he could feel the other red haired man's presence, bringing his katana up ready to attempt another attack, but he was already gone. Schuldig's power to move faster than him had annoyed him for more than a while now. Everytime they had met since that almost fatal night, Schuldig had took immense pleasure in teasing him. In getting him riled up. Every time Schuldig would push Aya's mental limits, leaving him alone just before pushing him over the edge. He was code named after a cat, but in this fight, even he knew he was the mouse. The concern for Omi was growing in the pit of his stomach, he could hear the young boy mumble before he was invisibly lifted and slammed into the wall once more by the small telekinetic. "..Stop it." The words had escaped Aya's lips before he had the chance to stop them. The boy with the soft brown hair had turned to him and he had let Omi slide, slowly, down the wall, back into his unconscious pile.
"Why Abyssinian.." Schuldig whispered in his ear. "I'm sorry.. Ran.." Only his sister was allowed to call him that, and obviously Schuldig knew that. "Who would've thought you could care?" that sultry voice finished. Aya tried to move, tried to, tried to, punch him would be enough. But he couldn't move, no matter how much his need to cause the German man physical harm tried to spur him on. "You really think I'd go that close to you without telekinetic support kitten?" Aya thanked whatever gods there were that he could still glare. He narrowed his dangerous violet eyes to meet Schuldig's green orbs. He'd have to remind himself never to do that again, he could feel Mastermind's overbearing presence in his mind, sorting through his memories, his private thoughts, his inner most desires, Ken. Emerald eyes lit up and Aya knew that Schuldig had seen, felt and probably enjoyed Aya's secrets. -=Let go of the weapon Kitten=- the order was said into his mind. Well he'd be long dead before he let that happen, the crimson haired member of Weiss managed to tighten his hold on his blade before he felt that hold falter. He knew that wasn't his own doing, no matter how tightly he tried to hold onto his katana it was slipping from him. Prodigy, it had to be. Since Schuldig's hold had been released he managed to look up to the youngest member of Schwartz, Nagi Naoe. His appearance was deceptively innocent, and if Aya had a rival for being the most detached person in Japan, he was locking gazes with him right now.
It took the glint of his own blade for Aya to look away from Nagi. The sharp point of the blade insanely close to his face. The firey haired man turned to the short boy and nodded before Aya could feel himself being pushed against the wall only a couple of feet behind him. The impact was viscous, and though he wanted to complain aloud, he only cringed and bore the rest of the pain. The katana, it seemed had been moved with him, still mere inches from his face. -=Don't worry Ran, he won't harm that pretty face of yours, I wouldn't want him to spoil it for your little Siberian, well perhaps we'll do that another day=-. The blade floated away from him, but he could feel his right hand being dragged up the cold wall. He looked at Nagi, not giving away anything. What were they going to do to him? Only a sharp pain answered his question. He gritted his teeth as he tried to look toward the source of the searing pain, but all he was allowed to see was the end of his katana, obviously protruding from his hand and the wall. "Come now Ran.. scream.. it will help the pain.." Aya shot him a death glance, he had learned from last time not to glare. But he didn't say a word, didn't make a noise, after all it was what he was known for. "..Don't want to humour me koi?" The older red head said before making his way to Aya.. "Don't call me that.." were the first words the white hunter had said since his protest to try and save Omi. Schuldig had caught hold of Aya's concern over the sleeping boy in the corner. "Bombay'll be fine Aya.." this time he accentuated the twenty three year old's name "..Prodigy here would never let any harm to come to him.." For some reason, Aya had a bit of trouble believing that, but before his thoughts could linger any further on the usually genki boy, he felt the cold metal twist through his flesh. A soft ripping sound was heard as the blade widened the hole in his hand with the help of Nagi's telekinesis. Like he said once before, that boy was deceptively innocent. The pain was unbearable. He could feel the life giving liquid pouring from his wound. His knees wanted to buckle, he wanted to give in to the pain, or at least to stop it, but Mastermind and Prodigy were both very persistent, they wouldn't let him. Aya was still incredibly stubborn though, the only sound that reached his ears was the soft dripping of his own blood, falling onto the floor.
Aya painfully lifted his eyes to watch Schuldig walk over to the fallen white hunter. A sick sense of panic arose all over Aya's body. -=Calm down Kitten.. I won't hurt him..=- Even Nagi was following Schuldig's movements in what Aya recognised as the detached version of concern. The German man knelt and reached inside Omi's jacket, retracting a clenched fist. When he began to approach Aya, the smile had widened considerably. What to do.. what to do.. the musical words pierced Abyssinian's thoughts. He still couldn't move, if he wasn't in such a dangerous position he would have wondered how the small boy could keep up this level of power for so long, especially with himself struggling against him so much. He could feel Schuldig push the cold metal of Omi's dart, piercing his left hand, it was left there for a few seconds, probably to make sure that the poison had entered his body before it was pushed through and into the wall to hold him up more efficiently. Aya's knees buckled beneath him within seconds, Nagi's hold had subsided but still the crimson haired white hunter couldn't move, infact, he was feeling as if he was about to pass out. No surprise with all the blood he was losing and the addition of the dart into his bloodstream. If there was one thing that could be said about Omi's darts, it was that they were efficient. Schuldig had motioned to Nagi, saying something that Aya could no longer hear and the quiet boy moved toward Aya's fallen teammate. The world was quickly becoming black, one last thought escaped Aya's mind before he was engulfed by the darkness, Ken. Schuldig huffed as the crimson haired assassin stopped moving. "You still haven't got him." It was a statement more than a question that came from the brunette's lips, so Schuldig chose not to answer him. Instead he moved toward the fallen Aya, using his right hand to softly caress his cheek. "I could have you now Abyssinian.. You will be mine.. Having you come to me on your own will be so much more gratifying.." He stood up and looked at Nagi, stealing a delicate yet loving kiss from Omi's sweetly soft lips. "Is that all you're going to do?" Schuldig complained, rolling his eyes. "It's all I need.." was the child's soft reply. "Oh yeah. Bombay's really going to fall for you with -that- attitude." The young brunette stood and was about to reply when he got interrupted by the soft sound of crackling on Omi's communicator, a sound that was quickly echoed by Aya's. "Abyssinian.. Bombay.. What's taking so long?" It was Ken, even the thought of that boy sent a furious anger through Schuldig's veins. A few more minutes past in silence. "Aya?.. Aya this isn't funny.. I know Omi probably convinced you to do this.. but we're starting to worry out here.. come on.. tell the chibi to quit it.." This time it was Balinese's voice that cut through the air. Omi started to stir from the sound of his lover's voice, Nagi quickly moved to stroke the blonde's hair, keeping him in a subdued position as the room filled again with silence. "Shh." the child whispered as Omi curled up against him, eventually falling back into unconsciousness. As Nagi got back off the floor, he removed Omi's communicator, throwing it out of the window so Balinese could cause no more distractions. "Aya.. this is beyond a joke now.." Ken muttered, his temper was obviously flaring. "Aya?.." his voice seemed to quieten down as he turned to Youji. "This isn't right Yotan.. Something's wrong.." Schuldig had been working on a little artwork while he had been listening to Siberian's words. He placed one of his hands around the back of Aya's neck and one over his chest as he leaned in, not moving the communicator, but speaking in an almost amused tone.. Sure that Siberian was the one at the end of this conversation "His last thoughts were of you Kitten.." He moved his hand slowly up Abyssinian's chest before kissing him ferociously, smearing a little of the red liquid over his pale lips. -=Come on Prodigy.. we'll continue this another night..=- he smirked a little at Nagi, who was looking directly at Omi.. Before leading the fifteen year old out of the building.
"His last thoughts were of you Kitten.." The almost mocking voice on the end of the communicator was instantly recognisable "Schuldig!" Wait a second.. his last thoughts..? "What the hell have you done to him?!" The more rash form of Ken was not a slave to restraint, but there was only silence in his ear. "Schuldig!. Schuldig!" a loud growl cut through the air.. ".Omi. answer me.. come on chibi!" Youji was pleading with the silence on the other side of the conversation.. if you could call it that. "Damnit!' Ken screamed. "I knew we should've gone in earlier.. come on Yotan.. I'm going to kill that son of a bitch.." Youji peered over the top of his glasses at Ken before nodding and following him back to their target. The door swung upon slowly and silently, but neither Ken or Youji entered the room. Both were stunned to silence, on the opposite wall from them Aya was on his knees, falling forward. His arms being held up crucifixion style with his katana and one of Omi's darts respectively. Blood was smeared over his face and falling from both his hands, words were written above the crimson haired one, in equally crimson liquid. His last thoughts were of you.. Ken took a few cautious steps forward, but even if Schuldig hadn't left he wouldn't have noticed. His eyes were fixed on the almost sickening sight ahead of him. "Oh god.. Aya.." he whispered before moving quickly across the room, lifting Aya's head in his hands. "Aya.. can you hear me?" his eyes searched his body before pulling the dart out of his left hand. The taller man fell forward, and Ken had to move quickly to catch him before he could cause his right hand any more damage. "Aya..?" he lifted the dart into the air. "Yotan.. is this the deadly one?" he mumbled, his eyes scanning Aya for any sign of life. Youji though, was too busy trying to get Omi to wake up. "Omittchi?.. wake up.." he said, carefully brushing hair out of Omi's eyes. "Y..Youji-kun..?" Omi said as he slowly opened his eyes.. "..What.." He quickly sat up. "Aya!" he shouted, his eyes wide as he scanned the room. He tried getting up but quickly fell back into Youji's arms as the injuries Nagi had caused him earlier caught up with the groggy boy. "Don't worry chibi.. is the blue dart deadly?" The elder blonde softly asked. "N-no.. It's a tranquilizer.." Youji smiled, and he could practically feel Ken sigh in relief. "It'll be ok Omittchi.. get some sleep now.." he said as he lifted the boy into his arms, waiting for him to settle down before he walked over to Ken. "You care for him don't you KenKen?" he asked as he offered the younger man the sleeping boy. Ken took Omi from the man seven years his senior and nodded, using his body to hold Aya's up as Youji pressed his foot against the wall, pulling the katana from Aya's hand, before placing the sharp blade on Omi to rest. "Be careful Ken-kun.. don't get yourself hurt.."
Hm.. I didn't like this chapter much.. it was shorter than the first.. and a lot more confusing to write.. I didn't want to write all the stuff about Youji having to carry Aya out of there.. so let's just pretend I did ne? Next chapter will be Ken going to confront Aya about what Schuldig said. And speaking of Schu Schu, what's he got in store for Aya? Will Aya's and Ken's feelings for eachother ever come out to the ones that matter most? Who knows..
I know it was bad.. but review anyway ne? ah oh well.. I'm kind of disappointed with myself now.. I should be able to write much better than this.. Ah what the hey.. they'll be a torture scene later on in the fic where I'll really shine.. anyway read on or.. -=points to Aya=-
Aya : Shine!!
Ja matte ne!
^_^ Avenged Suffering ^_^
Right.. and as my oh so "I'm such a huge Omi fan, get anything wrong and I'll threaten to kill you" friend has said. Omi is their leader.. not Aya as I keep saying.. but Hey.. I consider Aya to take charge a lot more during missions than Omi does.. so that's what I keep saying.. I never said I was technically correct.. it is more of my opinion.. there.. that should shut her up. But.. I guess I have to thank her too.. I kept asking her a lot of questions.. and she managed to put up with it.. so I guess I can let her rant about Omi by..
Disclaimer - I don't own Weiss *big sigh* Though.. hey.. if you really want to throw Aya and Ken my way.. be my guest.. you know you want to.
Warnings - Shounen AI, violence, language, possible lime later on, that's about it so far.. the rating should be upped at the next chapter.. or maybe the one after that. Aya x Ken, Youji x Omi, One sided : Nagi x Omi, Schuldig x Aya.
Archives - This fic is archived at http://mission.bravepages.com though it's just a temporary site, it's a great site. If anyone else would like to archive my fic please let me know before hand so I can check your site out and post the url in my next chapter.
Key - -=Thoughts=-
Strange and Beautiful
Chapter Two - Quietly Aware
-=Omi open your eyes. Open your eyes damnit=-. Aya willed the young boy lying unconscious across the small room. He should've known that this was a trap. There wasn't enough information about the target for this to be a real mission. He span in the direction in which he could feel the other red haired man's presence, bringing his katana up ready to attempt another attack, but he was already gone. Schuldig's power to move faster than him had annoyed him for more than a while now. Everytime they had met since that almost fatal night, Schuldig had took immense pleasure in teasing him. In getting him riled up. Every time Schuldig would push Aya's mental limits, leaving him alone just before pushing him over the edge. He was code named after a cat, but in this fight, even he knew he was the mouse. The concern for Omi was growing in the pit of his stomach, he could hear the young boy mumble before he was invisibly lifted and slammed into the wall once more by the small telekinetic. "..Stop it." The words had escaped Aya's lips before he had the chance to stop them. The boy with the soft brown hair had turned to him and he had let Omi slide, slowly, down the wall, back into his unconscious pile.
"Why Abyssinian.." Schuldig whispered in his ear. "I'm sorry.. Ran.." Only his sister was allowed to call him that, and obviously Schuldig knew that. "Who would've thought you could care?" that sultry voice finished. Aya tried to move, tried to, tried to, punch him would be enough. But he couldn't move, no matter how much his need to cause the German man physical harm tried to spur him on. "You really think I'd go that close to you without telekinetic support kitten?" Aya thanked whatever gods there were that he could still glare. He narrowed his dangerous violet eyes to meet Schuldig's green orbs. He'd have to remind himself never to do that again, he could feel Mastermind's overbearing presence in his mind, sorting through his memories, his private thoughts, his inner most desires, Ken. Emerald eyes lit up and Aya knew that Schuldig had seen, felt and probably enjoyed Aya's secrets. -=Let go of the weapon Kitten=- the order was said into his mind. Well he'd be long dead before he let that happen, the crimson haired member of Weiss managed to tighten his hold on his blade before he felt that hold falter. He knew that wasn't his own doing, no matter how tightly he tried to hold onto his katana it was slipping from him. Prodigy, it had to be. Since Schuldig's hold had been released he managed to look up to the youngest member of Schwartz, Nagi Naoe. His appearance was deceptively innocent, and if Aya had a rival for being the most detached person in Japan, he was locking gazes with him right now.
It took the glint of his own blade for Aya to look away from Nagi. The sharp point of the blade insanely close to his face. The firey haired man turned to the short boy and nodded before Aya could feel himself being pushed against the wall only a couple of feet behind him. The impact was viscous, and though he wanted to complain aloud, he only cringed and bore the rest of the pain. The katana, it seemed had been moved with him, still mere inches from his face. -=Don't worry Ran, he won't harm that pretty face of yours, I wouldn't want him to spoil it for your little Siberian, well perhaps we'll do that another day=-. The blade floated away from him, but he could feel his right hand being dragged up the cold wall. He looked at Nagi, not giving away anything. What were they going to do to him? Only a sharp pain answered his question. He gritted his teeth as he tried to look toward the source of the searing pain, but all he was allowed to see was the end of his katana, obviously protruding from his hand and the wall. "Come now Ran.. scream.. it will help the pain.." Aya shot him a death glance, he had learned from last time not to glare. But he didn't say a word, didn't make a noise, after all it was what he was known for. "..Don't want to humour me koi?" The older red head said before making his way to Aya.. "Don't call me that.." were the first words the white hunter had said since his protest to try and save Omi. Schuldig had caught hold of Aya's concern over the sleeping boy in the corner. "Bombay'll be fine Aya.." this time he accentuated the twenty three year old's name "..Prodigy here would never let any harm to come to him.." For some reason, Aya had a bit of trouble believing that, but before his thoughts could linger any further on the usually genki boy, he felt the cold metal twist through his flesh. A soft ripping sound was heard as the blade widened the hole in his hand with the help of Nagi's telekinesis. Like he said once before, that boy was deceptively innocent. The pain was unbearable. He could feel the life giving liquid pouring from his wound. His knees wanted to buckle, he wanted to give in to the pain, or at least to stop it, but Mastermind and Prodigy were both very persistent, they wouldn't let him. Aya was still incredibly stubborn though, the only sound that reached his ears was the soft dripping of his own blood, falling onto the floor.
Aya painfully lifted his eyes to watch Schuldig walk over to the fallen white hunter. A sick sense of panic arose all over Aya's body. -=Calm down Kitten.. I won't hurt him..=- Even Nagi was following Schuldig's movements in what Aya recognised as the detached version of concern. The German man knelt and reached inside Omi's jacket, retracting a clenched fist. When he began to approach Aya, the smile had widened considerably. What to do.. what to do.. the musical words pierced Abyssinian's thoughts. He still couldn't move, if he wasn't in such a dangerous position he would have wondered how the small boy could keep up this level of power for so long, especially with himself struggling against him so much. He could feel Schuldig push the cold metal of Omi's dart, piercing his left hand, it was left there for a few seconds, probably to make sure that the poison had entered his body before it was pushed through and into the wall to hold him up more efficiently. Aya's knees buckled beneath him within seconds, Nagi's hold had subsided but still the crimson haired white hunter couldn't move, infact, he was feeling as if he was about to pass out. No surprise with all the blood he was losing and the addition of the dart into his bloodstream. If there was one thing that could be said about Omi's darts, it was that they were efficient. Schuldig had motioned to Nagi, saying something that Aya could no longer hear and the quiet boy moved toward Aya's fallen teammate. The world was quickly becoming black, one last thought escaped Aya's mind before he was engulfed by the darkness, Ken. Schuldig huffed as the crimson haired assassin stopped moving. "You still haven't got him." It was a statement more than a question that came from the brunette's lips, so Schuldig chose not to answer him. Instead he moved toward the fallen Aya, using his right hand to softly caress his cheek. "I could have you now Abyssinian.. You will be mine.. Having you come to me on your own will be so much more gratifying.." He stood up and looked at Nagi, stealing a delicate yet loving kiss from Omi's sweetly soft lips. "Is that all you're going to do?" Schuldig complained, rolling his eyes. "It's all I need.." was the child's soft reply. "Oh yeah. Bombay's really going to fall for you with -that- attitude." The young brunette stood and was about to reply when he got interrupted by the soft sound of crackling on Omi's communicator, a sound that was quickly echoed by Aya's. "Abyssinian.. Bombay.. What's taking so long?" It was Ken, even the thought of that boy sent a furious anger through Schuldig's veins. A few more minutes past in silence. "Aya?.. Aya this isn't funny.. I know Omi probably convinced you to do this.. but we're starting to worry out here.. come on.. tell the chibi to quit it.." This time it was Balinese's voice that cut through the air. Omi started to stir from the sound of his lover's voice, Nagi quickly moved to stroke the blonde's hair, keeping him in a subdued position as the room filled again with silence. "Shh." the child whispered as Omi curled up against him, eventually falling back into unconsciousness. As Nagi got back off the floor, he removed Omi's communicator, throwing it out of the window so Balinese could cause no more distractions. "Aya.. this is beyond a joke now.." Ken muttered, his temper was obviously flaring. "Aya?.." his voice seemed to quieten down as he turned to Youji. "This isn't right Yotan.. Something's wrong.." Schuldig had been working on a little artwork while he had been listening to Siberian's words. He placed one of his hands around the back of Aya's neck and one over his chest as he leaned in, not moving the communicator, but speaking in an almost amused tone.. Sure that Siberian was the one at the end of this conversation "His last thoughts were of you Kitten.." He moved his hand slowly up Abyssinian's chest before kissing him ferociously, smearing a little of the red liquid over his pale lips. -=Come on Prodigy.. we'll continue this another night..=- he smirked a little at Nagi, who was looking directly at Omi.. Before leading the fifteen year old out of the building.
"His last thoughts were of you Kitten.." The almost mocking voice on the end of the communicator was instantly recognisable "Schuldig!" Wait a second.. his last thoughts..? "What the hell have you done to him?!" The more rash form of Ken was not a slave to restraint, but there was only silence in his ear. "Schuldig!. Schuldig!" a loud growl cut through the air.. ".Omi. answer me.. come on chibi!" Youji was pleading with the silence on the other side of the conversation.. if you could call it that. "Damnit!' Ken screamed. "I knew we should've gone in earlier.. come on Yotan.. I'm going to kill that son of a bitch.." Youji peered over the top of his glasses at Ken before nodding and following him back to their target. The door swung upon slowly and silently, but neither Ken or Youji entered the room. Both were stunned to silence, on the opposite wall from them Aya was on his knees, falling forward. His arms being held up crucifixion style with his katana and one of Omi's darts respectively. Blood was smeared over his face and falling from both his hands, words were written above the crimson haired one, in equally crimson liquid. His last thoughts were of you.. Ken took a few cautious steps forward, but even if Schuldig hadn't left he wouldn't have noticed. His eyes were fixed on the almost sickening sight ahead of him. "Oh god.. Aya.." he whispered before moving quickly across the room, lifting Aya's head in his hands. "Aya.. can you hear me?" his eyes searched his body before pulling the dart out of his left hand. The taller man fell forward, and Ken had to move quickly to catch him before he could cause his right hand any more damage. "Aya..?" he lifted the dart into the air. "Yotan.. is this the deadly one?" he mumbled, his eyes scanning Aya for any sign of life. Youji though, was too busy trying to get Omi to wake up. "Omittchi?.. wake up.." he said, carefully brushing hair out of Omi's eyes. "Y..Youji-kun..?" Omi said as he slowly opened his eyes.. "..What.." He quickly sat up. "Aya!" he shouted, his eyes wide as he scanned the room. He tried getting up but quickly fell back into Youji's arms as the injuries Nagi had caused him earlier caught up with the groggy boy. "Don't worry chibi.. is the blue dart deadly?" The elder blonde softly asked. "N-no.. It's a tranquilizer.." Youji smiled, and he could practically feel Ken sigh in relief. "It'll be ok Omittchi.. get some sleep now.." he said as he lifted the boy into his arms, waiting for him to settle down before he walked over to Ken. "You care for him don't you KenKen?" he asked as he offered the younger man the sleeping boy. Ken took Omi from the man seven years his senior and nodded, using his body to hold Aya's up as Youji pressed his foot against the wall, pulling the katana from Aya's hand, before placing the sharp blade on Omi to rest. "Be careful Ken-kun.. don't get yourself hurt.."
Hm.. I didn't like this chapter much.. it was shorter than the first.. and a lot more confusing to write.. I didn't want to write all the stuff about Youji having to carry Aya out of there.. so let's just pretend I did ne? Next chapter will be Ken going to confront Aya about what Schuldig said. And speaking of Schu Schu, what's he got in store for Aya? Will Aya's and Ken's feelings for eachother ever come out to the ones that matter most? Who knows..
I know it was bad.. but review anyway ne? ah oh well.. I'm kind of disappointed with myself now.. I should be able to write much better than this.. Ah what the hey.. they'll be a torture scene later on in the fic where I'll really shine.. anyway read on or.. -=points to Aya=-
Aya : Shine!!
Ja matte ne!
^_^ Avenged Suffering ^_^