*Yeah.. poor little whimp Nagi. I wanted to reveal the vulnerable spot of
him in the last chapter -- I figured that he's strong in mind power but..
his physical power and able to handle things would be rather low. He's
frail and I fugured (Since he's like me... um... phsically.. We're built
the same. n.n;) that he'd get hurt easily (Just like I do. x.X; I fall and
I can be in pain for what seems like forever...). I just wanted to throw a
brotherly Schu in there somewhere. :D Because I always believed that he'd
be like that... n.n; ... x.; Back to the story. Still dun own Weiss. ;-;*
A Foe's Love
Chapter 3- The return of Weiss and Schwartz.
Nagi opened his eyes... only to be looking into the smiling face of the German. He sighed and rolled his eyes, "Nani?" There was a hint of annoyance in his voice as he spoke and rolled onto his side so that he wasn't facing Schu anymore.
Schu, relieved that the boy hadn't woke up any later, just tapped Nagi on the shoulder and raised a brow as the boy rolled over onto his side. "We've got a mission. We leave tomorrow."
"What do you mean by 'a mission'..?" Nagi's interest was finally caught and he sat up, shaking his head a few times to force those brown filaments from his face. He felt a lot better than he had yesterday.. and that was showing because he had almost jumped up when he had intended to sit up. He had a lot of energy now -- but he was still hurting.
"Turns out that Weiss has decided to end us once and for all -- and they intend to take Fujisaki down along with us." He sneered and looked away from the boy, a look of disgust taking over his previous happy-go- lucky expression.
Fujisaki was who they were now working with... or for. The man owned a large, secret company that smuggled narcotics into the U.S. He, ofcourse, owned many other small companies... most of which Schwartz had no idea existed. Fujisaki was a perfectionist. He needed the best employees Japan could offer... and the best body-guards. He knew where to go and who to contact for the best out there and he wound up with the four ex-bodyguards of Takatori. Crawford had come to Farfarello and Schuldich about their new employer -- Nagi had no idea that they were working for someone.
"Fujisaki? Who's he?" He paused for a moment, realizing the full effect of what was said. He'd have to battle Omi... and after what had happened between he and Omi -- the friendship that had formed over just a few minutes... he didn't think he'd be able to. But would Omi think of him as an enemy now? He didn't want that, he liked being Omi's friend. Those glossy tiers parted in shock as he thought of all this, it was all so bewildering and confusing to him.
"If he's a true friend then nothing will change. Do you understand? Don't think about that anyway. And on the subject of Fujisaki, it's too long of a story... just know that we work for him." And with that the German turned on his heel and headed out the door. "Besides, you have a visitor. His thoughts are really loud, maybe you should tell him to keep quiet, ne?"
"Visitor...?" he tilted his head to the side, /Omi!...But where? I hope not the fro--/ His thoughts were interrupted by the German, /Your window, chibi./ Ah, and then he heard it, the sound of little rocks hitting his window. He pushed the covers off of himself and jumped out of his bed only to fall onto the floor as his feet landed. His damn knee gave way again and a sharp pain protruded all the way through his leg before slowly, but surly, vanishing as he pushed himself up and to the windowsill. Slender digits pulled the window open and he stuck his head out and looked down. Sure enough... there was Omi with the most horrible expression on his face.
"Are you feeling better? I hope so because...Nagi-kun... Weiss... We have to fight eachother. Is that okay? I mean, wont we get hurt?" He watched as Nagi slid out of the window and climbed down the side of the building. "We could just stand there but they would suspect something..."
"I'm feeling much better... Ah...Hai, they would. And..." Nagi turned to face the other as his feet hit the ground, "If we ditched then they'd think the same thing. It... would be best to just end what we've started before it messes things up. Schudich already knows about our friendship. We're lucky that he's the only one." His gaze shifted to the ground as he spoke, his arms planted at his side. He spoke in monotone, a hint of feeling thrown here and there.
"But maybe if we did ditch... Schuldich could say that you were sick so you couldn't come -- and I could tell the Ken-kun and everyone else that I have to be somewhere. They'd understand, I'm sure." Omi was trying his best to turn the situation into a good one, "And.. and then we could meet up and just go to the park or something? See, no harm done." He offered a smile and then giggled when Nagi nodded in agreement. "Sugoi! I'll see you tomorrow then... at around 5 pm because that's when A-....Ran-kun is planning on leaving."
Nagi nodded once more before suggesting that Omi go back before someone (namely Crawford or Farfarello) come looking for the little telekinetic and found him chatting with an enemy. They'd both be dead. /So,/ he thought as the other left, /...I wonder what the outcome with be. The return of both Weiss and Schwartz... and the end of a semi-normal life./ He grunted before climbing back up into his room and back into bed, he had a headache coming on.
*The end of the third chapter. Yes, it was boring, I understand... but it was supposed to be. I didn't feel like dragging something like this chapter on forever and ever. XD Next chapter coming soon -- coverage of the battle and the bishounens day at the park! Will all go well? I dunno yet. XD*
A Foe's Love
Chapter 3- The return of Weiss and Schwartz.
Nagi opened his eyes... only to be looking into the smiling face of the German. He sighed and rolled his eyes, "Nani?" There was a hint of annoyance in his voice as he spoke and rolled onto his side so that he wasn't facing Schu anymore.
Schu, relieved that the boy hadn't woke up any later, just tapped Nagi on the shoulder and raised a brow as the boy rolled over onto his side. "We've got a mission. We leave tomorrow."
"What do you mean by 'a mission'..?" Nagi's interest was finally caught and he sat up, shaking his head a few times to force those brown filaments from his face. He felt a lot better than he had yesterday.. and that was showing because he had almost jumped up when he had intended to sit up. He had a lot of energy now -- but he was still hurting.
"Turns out that Weiss has decided to end us once and for all -- and they intend to take Fujisaki down along with us." He sneered and looked away from the boy, a look of disgust taking over his previous happy-go- lucky expression.
Fujisaki was who they were now working with... or for. The man owned a large, secret company that smuggled narcotics into the U.S. He, ofcourse, owned many other small companies... most of which Schwartz had no idea existed. Fujisaki was a perfectionist. He needed the best employees Japan could offer... and the best body-guards. He knew where to go and who to contact for the best out there and he wound up with the four ex-bodyguards of Takatori. Crawford had come to Farfarello and Schuldich about their new employer -- Nagi had no idea that they were working for someone.
"Fujisaki? Who's he?" He paused for a moment, realizing the full effect of what was said. He'd have to battle Omi... and after what had happened between he and Omi -- the friendship that had formed over just a few minutes... he didn't think he'd be able to. But would Omi think of him as an enemy now? He didn't want that, he liked being Omi's friend. Those glossy tiers parted in shock as he thought of all this, it was all so bewildering and confusing to him.
"If he's a true friend then nothing will change. Do you understand? Don't think about that anyway. And on the subject of Fujisaki, it's too long of a story... just know that we work for him." And with that the German turned on his heel and headed out the door. "Besides, you have a visitor. His thoughts are really loud, maybe you should tell him to keep quiet, ne?"
"Visitor...?" he tilted his head to the side, /Omi!...But where? I hope not the fro--/ His thoughts were interrupted by the German, /Your window, chibi./ Ah, and then he heard it, the sound of little rocks hitting his window. He pushed the covers off of himself and jumped out of his bed only to fall onto the floor as his feet landed. His damn knee gave way again and a sharp pain protruded all the way through his leg before slowly, but surly, vanishing as he pushed himself up and to the windowsill. Slender digits pulled the window open and he stuck his head out and looked down. Sure enough... there was Omi with the most horrible expression on his face.
"Are you feeling better? I hope so because...Nagi-kun... Weiss... We have to fight eachother. Is that okay? I mean, wont we get hurt?" He watched as Nagi slid out of the window and climbed down the side of the building. "We could just stand there but they would suspect something..."
"I'm feeling much better... Ah...Hai, they would. And..." Nagi turned to face the other as his feet hit the ground, "If we ditched then they'd think the same thing. It... would be best to just end what we've started before it messes things up. Schudich already knows about our friendship. We're lucky that he's the only one." His gaze shifted to the ground as he spoke, his arms planted at his side. He spoke in monotone, a hint of feeling thrown here and there.
"But maybe if we did ditch... Schuldich could say that you were sick so you couldn't come -- and I could tell the Ken-kun and everyone else that I have to be somewhere. They'd understand, I'm sure." Omi was trying his best to turn the situation into a good one, "And.. and then we could meet up and just go to the park or something? See, no harm done." He offered a smile and then giggled when Nagi nodded in agreement. "Sugoi! I'll see you tomorrow then... at around 5 pm because that's when A-....Ran-kun is planning on leaving."
Nagi nodded once more before suggesting that Omi go back before someone (namely Crawford or Farfarello) come looking for the little telekinetic and found him chatting with an enemy. They'd both be dead. /So,/ he thought as the other left, /...I wonder what the outcome with be. The return of both Weiss and Schwartz... and the end of a semi-normal life./ He grunted before climbing back up into his room and back into bed, he had a headache coming on.
*The end of the third chapter. Yes, it was boring, I understand... but it was supposed to be. I didn't feel like dragging something like this chapter on forever and ever. XD Next chapter coming soon -- coverage of the battle and the bishounens day at the park! Will all go well? I dunno yet. XD*