A/N: Sorry for this, I know I don't usually put A/N's as an intro, but
something caught my attention from a review that was submitted by Leo-
something or other, anyways, I just want to let you readers know, THAT I
KNOW TSUZUKI AND HISOKA ARE MEANT for each other! I know that! LIKE
HELLO!!! But I've already said in my story synopsis, that this fic had an
original character and I've mentioned that I made this story to be
original! There's way too many His/Tsu fics out there and it gets boring,
(TRUST ME! I've read half of them) The only reason I made this fic, was
because I was inspired to and because I wanted to be unique! So if you like
His/Tsu fics, then I advise that you do not read this story.
But, if you want to continue, then by all means, go right ahead. Otherwise
DON'T COMPLAIN ABOUT IT TO ME!
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"What am I doing?" Hisoka asked himself innocently. The rain poured down on him, beating on his small fragile body. He walked down the street with his hands in his trench coat pockets. " I don't even know if he's alive, or even if Muraki is alive, for that matter." He said in a quiet whisper. His hair dripped with the rain drops falling from the tips.
"I'm confused now. Am I taking this case, for my own good? To make sure that Muraki doesn't win?
Or am I taking this case, because I actually care about Akira?" he said in thought as he continued walking. As he did so, he unexpectedly bumped into someone. It was a man with a white umbrella.
Hisoka was so drowned out in his thoughts that he didn't even realize or notice the man. He just commenced walking and didn't even bother to apologize. Both of them just walked away as if it never happened.
"Even if I do find Akira, what do I say?", his eyes widened, 'What would he say?' soon, a car drove by, soaking the boy to the bone, but he didn't care. The only thing on his mind at the moment was the cat eyed teen, 'Maybe I should have declined this case. I don't know what to do or what to expect.'
He then stopped suddenly. He looked up at the dark grey clouds crying heavy blankets of water. As the young boy continued to stare up at the sad weather, flashbacks of their moments together out at sea, flowed into his mind.
Even though they were in such a dangerous situation, Hisoka felt so safe and secure with him regardless of what would happen to them at the time.
He could hear the sound of Akira's voice,
So calm.
So deep.
The colour of his caramel skin,
A smooth tan that seemed endless and arousing.
But the most mysterious out of any of his features, were the colour of his eyes. They were so golden yellow and cat like. They were pure eyes of hypnotism.
He then lowered his head and remembered how tight Akira had held him. He remembered the boy's fear of death, but his craving for it aswell.
But just the embrace itself left the emerald eyed boy in a trance. The more he thought about it, the more he felt sad and lonely.
'Why am I wasting my time on him. I'm a Shinigami.
I can't waste my time on this boy'
He shook his head in disappointment as he stormed down the sidewalk. He was angry at himself for ever thinking that he took this case to end Muraki's game, and not for Akira. His eyes were shadowed in shame, denial, and disbelief.
"I can't believe I wasted my chance on him. Was it the right thing at the time? Or should I have forgotten about him. His life is not my concern.
Then again.
He is just like me. I know that I wouldn't want to be alone or abandoned." He said in deep thought. The more he thought about the boy, the more it seemed as if he could feel him within himself. As if he could feel what Akira was feeling at that very moment. "Odd, even though I don't know where you are, I feel as if you're very near.
For some reason, I feel pain from your feeling.
Akira...
Are you in danger or pain?" he asked himself curiously as he had the sudden urge to stop. Something told him that something wasn't right. As he stood still, enduring this odd sensation, he turned his head slowly and came to a tall white building. In bold red letters was the word "Hospital". The boy's eyes wavered softly as Akira's feeling continued to swallow him whole. It was as if the cat eyed boy was right there beside him. Holding him once again in that tight embrace that Hisoka couldn't rid himself of.
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The rain continued to pour madly. Possibly even more furious than its previous fall. Each drop falling in its own unique pattern, either onto the ground, person, or man made object.
Tsuzuki wandered around the streets of the city with Gushoshin. He held an umbrella in his right hand while his left hand rested in his trench coat pocket.
"Tsuzuki, maybe looking for him isn't what we should be doing right now. Maybe Hisoka needs time away, to clear himself up. We don't want to seem as if we're eve's dropping on him. We want Hisoka to know that he has our full trust in him." Said the small floating chicken like creature.
The purple eyed Shinigami smirked, 'You know, Gushoshin, I always thought that maybe one day I would be able to restart a new life. After becoming a Shinigami and serving as one, I thought I would be repaid. Not with money or anything like that, but with something more valuable'
Gushoshin looked at him curiously, 'Like what?'
"A second chance. It's the only thing I've really wanted for awhile now. A second chance with a new and happy life. When I found out that Hisoka was given that chance, I didn't know what to feel. I felt envious of course, but I was also happy for him. He's just a kid and he deserved it more than any of us back at the Enma department. Then, when he was forced to choose between taking Akira's case or having a second chance on Earth, I was certain he would ask for time to think about this.
But I was seriously wrong.
The kid only took, not even two seconds, to say Yes! He gave up his one chance to re live himself once again, but with a better life." Said the man disappointedly.
"What did you think about it?" asked the creature floating beside him. Tsuzuki smirked and shook his head, 'I was angry. But I had no power over it. This was Hisoka's decision, not mine. But when he took the case, two reasons as to why he did, clouded my mind.'
Gushoshin cocked an eyebrow as the both turned a corner, 'Care to share it with me?'
"One, Hisoka either chose this case to prove to Muraki that he wouldn't allow him to re create his past once again." said Tsuzuki quietly.
"And two?" asked the creature. The purple eyed Shinigami smiled,
'He doesn't want to abandon Akira'
The two of them then stopped. The sound of the rain on a continuum beat upon the Shinigami's black umbrella. His smile was still present upon his handsome face, 'Hey, Gushoshin. Can you do me a favour and go back to the library to see if you can find anything on this boy, Akira? Try looking up anything on his past, his parents, anything that would be vital to this case. I want to help Hisoka in any way possible.
I want him to know that no matter what happens.
He can always depend on me.'
Gushoshin smiled and nodded, 'Understood. I'll meet back with you at headquarters then?'
Tsuzuki nodded, 'Sure. I'll be there shortly after I take a longer stroll alright?'
The creature smiled as he started to fly into the grey blanket of clouds until he was completely out of sight.
Tsuzuki looked straight ahead of himself while keeping his smile in place. 'Hisoka.there's something on your mind.
I just wish you'd tell me.'
"What would you like him to tell you?" said a familiar voice. The purple eyed Shinigami almost jumped in shock as his eyes laid upon the figure infront of him.
"M-muraki! But-" stammered Tsuzuki in wonder. "But what? Mr.Tsuzuki. What's a person like you doing out in the rain, wandering stupidly, no doubt" replied the doctor with a suave smile.
Tsuzuki growled, 'I don't have time to mess around! Where's Akira!' "Demanding, and messing around. You dare use those two expressions in the same sentence? If you want to mess around just say it. It'd be a pleasure" Muraki replied.
"Bastard.", Tsuzuki growled angrily under his breath, 'Tell me where he is' Muraki stepped closer to him continuing to smile, 'The boy is fine. By now, that other beautiful doll has reached him. I wish I could have stayed to see the look on his beautiful pale face. Don't you, Mr.Tsuzuki? Wish to see that boy's pale face at a close distance?'
The purple eyed Shinigami backed away like a snarling dog would to an enemy, 'Where are they.' The silver haired doctor closed his eyes, reaching, then clutched Tsuzuki's hand that was grasped tightly around his umbrella's stick. He then opened his eyes nearing Tsuzuki's face; both of their umbrella's covering their faces from public view.
"Your eyes burn an exotic violet red when you become angry. They're so arousing, who could resist them?" said Muraki seductively within inches from the Shinigami's lips.
Quickly, Tsuzuki pushed away and continued to glare, 'If Hisoka's hurt and you're the cause of it, I'll-' "You'll what? Hunt me down and kill me? Trust me, if that's the case then I might aswell be testing you" interjected the doctor as he started walking away leaving the infuriated Shinigami behind.
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A/N: Short chappy, I know. I just wasn't in it this time. Gomen Ne Yukie- chan. (
But, if you want to continue, then by all means, go right ahead. Otherwise
DON'T COMPLAIN ABOUT IT TO ME!
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"What am I doing?" Hisoka asked himself innocently. The rain poured down on him, beating on his small fragile body. He walked down the street with his hands in his trench coat pockets. " I don't even know if he's alive, or even if Muraki is alive, for that matter." He said in a quiet whisper. His hair dripped with the rain drops falling from the tips.
"I'm confused now. Am I taking this case, for my own good? To make sure that Muraki doesn't win?
Or am I taking this case, because I actually care about Akira?" he said in thought as he continued walking. As he did so, he unexpectedly bumped into someone. It was a man with a white umbrella.
Hisoka was so drowned out in his thoughts that he didn't even realize or notice the man. He just commenced walking and didn't even bother to apologize. Both of them just walked away as if it never happened.
"Even if I do find Akira, what do I say?", his eyes widened, 'What would he say?' soon, a car drove by, soaking the boy to the bone, but he didn't care. The only thing on his mind at the moment was the cat eyed teen, 'Maybe I should have declined this case. I don't know what to do or what to expect.'
He then stopped suddenly. He looked up at the dark grey clouds crying heavy blankets of water. As the young boy continued to stare up at the sad weather, flashbacks of their moments together out at sea, flowed into his mind.
Even though they were in such a dangerous situation, Hisoka felt so safe and secure with him regardless of what would happen to them at the time.
He could hear the sound of Akira's voice,
So calm.
So deep.
The colour of his caramel skin,
A smooth tan that seemed endless and arousing.
But the most mysterious out of any of his features, were the colour of his eyes. They were so golden yellow and cat like. They were pure eyes of hypnotism.
He then lowered his head and remembered how tight Akira had held him. He remembered the boy's fear of death, but his craving for it aswell.
But just the embrace itself left the emerald eyed boy in a trance. The more he thought about it, the more he felt sad and lonely.
'Why am I wasting my time on him. I'm a Shinigami.
I can't waste my time on this boy'
He shook his head in disappointment as he stormed down the sidewalk. He was angry at himself for ever thinking that he took this case to end Muraki's game, and not for Akira. His eyes were shadowed in shame, denial, and disbelief.
"I can't believe I wasted my chance on him. Was it the right thing at the time? Or should I have forgotten about him. His life is not my concern.
Then again.
He is just like me. I know that I wouldn't want to be alone or abandoned." He said in deep thought. The more he thought about the boy, the more it seemed as if he could feel him within himself. As if he could feel what Akira was feeling at that very moment. "Odd, even though I don't know where you are, I feel as if you're very near.
For some reason, I feel pain from your feeling.
Akira...
Are you in danger or pain?" he asked himself curiously as he had the sudden urge to stop. Something told him that something wasn't right. As he stood still, enduring this odd sensation, he turned his head slowly and came to a tall white building. In bold red letters was the word "Hospital". The boy's eyes wavered softly as Akira's feeling continued to swallow him whole. It was as if the cat eyed boy was right there beside him. Holding him once again in that tight embrace that Hisoka couldn't rid himself of.
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The rain continued to pour madly. Possibly even more furious than its previous fall. Each drop falling in its own unique pattern, either onto the ground, person, or man made object.
Tsuzuki wandered around the streets of the city with Gushoshin. He held an umbrella in his right hand while his left hand rested in his trench coat pocket.
"Tsuzuki, maybe looking for him isn't what we should be doing right now. Maybe Hisoka needs time away, to clear himself up. We don't want to seem as if we're eve's dropping on him. We want Hisoka to know that he has our full trust in him." Said the small floating chicken like creature.
The purple eyed Shinigami smirked, 'You know, Gushoshin, I always thought that maybe one day I would be able to restart a new life. After becoming a Shinigami and serving as one, I thought I would be repaid. Not with money or anything like that, but with something more valuable'
Gushoshin looked at him curiously, 'Like what?'
"A second chance. It's the only thing I've really wanted for awhile now. A second chance with a new and happy life. When I found out that Hisoka was given that chance, I didn't know what to feel. I felt envious of course, but I was also happy for him. He's just a kid and he deserved it more than any of us back at the Enma department. Then, when he was forced to choose between taking Akira's case or having a second chance on Earth, I was certain he would ask for time to think about this.
But I was seriously wrong.
The kid only took, not even two seconds, to say Yes! He gave up his one chance to re live himself once again, but with a better life." Said the man disappointedly.
"What did you think about it?" asked the creature floating beside him. Tsuzuki smirked and shook his head, 'I was angry. But I had no power over it. This was Hisoka's decision, not mine. But when he took the case, two reasons as to why he did, clouded my mind.'
Gushoshin cocked an eyebrow as the both turned a corner, 'Care to share it with me?'
"One, Hisoka either chose this case to prove to Muraki that he wouldn't allow him to re create his past once again." said Tsuzuki quietly.
"And two?" asked the creature. The purple eyed Shinigami smiled,
'He doesn't want to abandon Akira'
The two of them then stopped. The sound of the rain on a continuum beat upon the Shinigami's black umbrella. His smile was still present upon his handsome face, 'Hey, Gushoshin. Can you do me a favour and go back to the library to see if you can find anything on this boy, Akira? Try looking up anything on his past, his parents, anything that would be vital to this case. I want to help Hisoka in any way possible.
I want him to know that no matter what happens.
He can always depend on me.'
Gushoshin smiled and nodded, 'Understood. I'll meet back with you at headquarters then?'
Tsuzuki nodded, 'Sure. I'll be there shortly after I take a longer stroll alright?'
The creature smiled as he started to fly into the grey blanket of clouds until he was completely out of sight.
Tsuzuki looked straight ahead of himself while keeping his smile in place. 'Hisoka.there's something on your mind.
I just wish you'd tell me.'
"What would you like him to tell you?" said a familiar voice. The purple eyed Shinigami almost jumped in shock as his eyes laid upon the figure infront of him.
"M-muraki! But-" stammered Tsuzuki in wonder. "But what? Mr.Tsuzuki. What's a person like you doing out in the rain, wandering stupidly, no doubt" replied the doctor with a suave smile.
Tsuzuki growled, 'I don't have time to mess around! Where's Akira!' "Demanding, and messing around. You dare use those two expressions in the same sentence? If you want to mess around just say it. It'd be a pleasure" Muraki replied.
"Bastard.", Tsuzuki growled angrily under his breath, 'Tell me where he is' Muraki stepped closer to him continuing to smile, 'The boy is fine. By now, that other beautiful doll has reached him. I wish I could have stayed to see the look on his beautiful pale face. Don't you, Mr.Tsuzuki? Wish to see that boy's pale face at a close distance?'
The purple eyed Shinigami backed away like a snarling dog would to an enemy, 'Where are they.' The silver haired doctor closed his eyes, reaching, then clutched Tsuzuki's hand that was grasped tightly around his umbrella's stick. He then opened his eyes nearing Tsuzuki's face; both of their umbrella's covering their faces from public view.
"Your eyes burn an exotic violet red when you become angry. They're so arousing, who could resist them?" said Muraki seductively within inches from the Shinigami's lips.
Quickly, Tsuzuki pushed away and continued to glare, 'If Hisoka's hurt and you're the cause of it, I'll-' "You'll what? Hunt me down and kill me? Trust me, if that's the case then I might aswell be testing you" interjected the doctor as he started walking away leaving the infuriated Shinigami behind.
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A/N: Short chappy, I know. I just wasn't in it this time. Gomen Ne Yukie- chan. (