Devilish Angel, Angelic Devil

-Ruckus- (part2)

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"Iie. I won't." The spiky-haired demon replied firmly. Grabbing Mitsui, he then raised a hand and directed strong energy towards both Fujima and Kogure and left towards the school grounds. Both were hit and causing gashes and lacerations on their skins thus leaving both of them behind.

Kogure clutched his bleeding arm and stood immediately. Promptly they raced after Sendoh who was now waiting outside. Kogure lunged forward and gave all his might to hit Sendoh. Akira was hit and stumbled backward. He cringed in pain as he stood.

"It's your fault. If you won't let me finish Mitsui, then I have no choice but to finish you first."

Nevertheless, Fujima still protested. "Hey, that isn't right!"

"Well maybe we could do a little about it…let's just say I won't or Toru would kill me… he likes you like hell."

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"Anyway, we'll clean up mess first. It's proper right?" Sendoh then added.

Fujima heatedly glared at Sendoh and braced himself for the next moment.

Kami-sama forgive me…but he's gone nuts…

The situation continued without avail. Not one of them was ready to give up in what they believed they had to do. However, one of them was going to fall already. This was certainly not Akira, for he was quick in evading every hit Kogure and Fujima gave.

"This is useless." Fujima gave up the idea of blowing little by little as not to damage anything. At that rate, Akira would readily elude them. Due to his energy arduously depleted, he had to muster all his strength to get up for this one final attempt to stop Sendoh.

"What are you thinking?!" Kogure burst at the angel standing near him.

Please…

Forgive me…

His vision was much unfocused now. Still he tried to summon a strong gash of wind that severely injured Sendoh. Leaving him deep cuts and bleeding to deal with.

Finally, Fujima could no longer stand slowly fell to the cold pavement. The other demon hasted to catch Fujima cried, "Fujima-san!"

[I'm getting near to the finish…please endure this crap T.T I swear I'm never going to write anything like this again…]

"Do…your best… to save Mitsui…" Fujima tried to resist the urge to close his eyes. His final words came like a silent whisper, his body succumbing to numb and the darkness.

"Fujima-san…" He stared at the now unconscious angel in his arms and gently laid him on the cold ground.

The worst was now expected. He will have to face Sendoh alone. Hope didn't abandon him until finally, Sendoh brought him to his knees.

Staggering backward and falling to the floor, Kogure remained there in rumple. The silhouette of the other demon loomed above him. "Admit loss, Kogure." Sendoh reprimanded.

Literally saying, Kogure couldn't stand with an aching body. Immediately knew what was in store for him. Red was totally filtering his vision. He discarded the now useless glasses he wore. He had opted not to see what was next…

Sendoh still loomed trough the cover of his eyes…it was over now. He have failed…he waited for what it seemed to be eternity for the spiky-haired demon to finish him. But…

None came.

Instead, he heard a yelp. He was positive that it was not from Mitsui. How unusual.

How?

Immediately after he opened his eye o find a Sendoh struggling to stand up from what seemed to be a bad fall. Looking at the side, to his astonishment was Mitsui. He had just regained awareness. He had his wasted hand there dangling and his other one was clutching a wound on his abdomen. It certainly meant that he kicked Sendoh' ass off. [A/N: oh Sendoh...T.T]

"Mi-mitsui?"

"Huh? Min-kun?" the angel's ear perked as he heard the demon's voice. He snapped his head to his side to find Kogure sprawled on the floor. He saw that his face was white with terror. Mitsui was going to inquire what was wrong, however was greeted by a fresh hit on his nape. Instantly, it rendered him lifeless.

"Hisashi!!!"

"Damn, his kick was quite strong."  Sendoh told while nursing an aching side. He knelt beside Kogure and roughly grabbed one of wrists of the othe demon. "Give up Kogure. I'll let you live if you leave Mitsui."

"No."

Azure eyes narrowed dangerously. "Say 'yes', you will leave him."

"I won't"

"Really?" Akira annoyedly yanked the latter 's arm and twisted it violently, etching pain across the innocent face. Sendoh closed in his face onto the other and demanded the same.

Kougure remained stubborn to this, still firmly replying, "NO."

With a sickening crunch, Kogure's wrist was broken and was wasted. Tears fell down his heated cheeks due to the pain.

"I…Won't…"

-~tbc

Aki7: okay…that is the last of the friggin crap. Now what will Sendoh do? Kogure's resolution is to be stubborn. Watch out for the ending of this fic…(yay!!!!!!! At laaaaa~ast!)

Btw, thanks to:

Ali: who never let me down and always told me to continue…

Lethal virus04 a.k.a. AbuMactoots: pre! Tuloy mo na fic mong Paper wings!

Ate renei: yup onee-chan! Thanks for inspiring me! The drawing was nothing really ^_^

And everyone in between! Those guys who endured the crappyness of this fic… Thanks! Arigato!

Lastly, please see our ongoing fic…the one by XxX'01 'Reckless Intentions' please review it too!

Thanks again! Cheers!