Pairings: OC x ??? (*secret* admirer) Ken + OC (just a little)
Note from Author: GOMEN NASAI!! I'm soooo sorry!!! NO I'M NOT DEAD!!! Gawd, how long has it been since I last updated? What? …um…ALONG TIME? Got into some kind of 'no writing' phase. Eek! Too long! Well, here's an update, hope you like! R&R! (Oh, and thanks for the reviews!) Oh, and I actually wrote this like…a week ago…I've been having a hard time logging in for some reason :S Wonder what's wrong? Sorry again!
P.S. Umm…just to warn u Ken fans…um…please don't hate me!! Don't worry he's not getting killed (I'd never do that to my *cough* I mean… dear Kenny!) Well…it's not that bad, he's just dating Akuma at the moment…key words: 'at the moment' *hint hint, nudge nudge, wink* :D
Another Form of Words By: Blood Angel, Raven AsgardAkuma sighed as she moved into a more comfortable position on the couch, adjusting her book to get a better view. She grunted as she accidentally leaned on her still burnt arm. It had been almost 3 weeks since the last mission, almost a month since the assignment with Kevin and her arm still wasn't healed. Nothing seemed to be happing, much to Akuma's relief. She wasn't really up to fighting, but even if she was she couldn't. None of her weapons were one-handlers, not counting her silencer. Guns weren't really her thing.
It had been weeks since she received flowers from her 'secret admirer' as well. She almost forgot about him…almost. Some of the flowers had already withered away and were throne in the garbage. Other flowers took their place. Mostly from the shop, as well as the ones she received from Ken.
Someone walked into the room. Akuma, thinking that it was Aya coming to nag her about doing the laundry again (it was her turn…for the last 2 weeks :S), turned up the volume on her walkman hoping the loud punk music could drown out his scolding voice. ||God must hate me He cursed me for eternity God must hate me Maybe you should pray for me I'm breaking down and you can't save me I'm stuck in hell And I wanna go home…|| Soft footsteps sounded on the wooden floor nearing the couch. Akuma pretended she didn't notice and pulled her book closer to her face. ||Last night I had to study for this test, I forgot man I'm dead…|| Her book was suddenly yanked from her hands and soft lips found hers in an instant. She let out a surprised gasp and pulled away coming face to face with an upside down grinning Ken. She started dating Ken not long after the incident with the new Schwarz kid.
"Jesus Christ Ken! I thought you were Aya!" he let out an amused little laugh and leaned down for another peck on the lips before he swung himself over the couch and landing beside Akuma. She tried to frown but ended up laughing with Ken. He sighed as he slung an arm around her waist and draped his leg over hers. Nuzzling her shoulder he settled down for a nap. She rolled her eyes at his attempt to be cute…it worked.
"Stop being so kawaii." She smiled after receiving another nuzzle. Turning down her music, she picked up her book and continued reading. After a moment she fell asleep as well.
Falling, falling, falling into darkness. Every thing was so dark like a starless, moonless night. Then, in the distance there were footsteps. Someone was walking towards you. His face was shadowed, all except his eyes, crimson eyes. Burning, you can smell something burning as the ground beneath your feet is engulfed in flames and you are left standing in a field of flowers. Flowers of all kinds, of all colors and sizes. Then behind you, you hear voices, one of a boy's and the other a girls. You turn around and begin to drown in a sea of red. You just can't escape. And then, you hear a distant voice calling your name, Akuma…Akuma…Akuma…Akuma…
"AKUMA!" "Crash" "Ow…" groined Akuma as she lifted herself off the floor. "Oh…sorry Akuma…are you ok? You wouldn't wake up so I just gave you a little nudge…just a little one…" stammered Ken looking sheepish. Akuma shook her head and touched her lips to his for just a moment. She pulled away and he followed capturing her lips again in a passionate kiss.
"Mmmm…" There was a cough behind them and they both turned to the owner of the cough, lips still connected. They broke away immediately when they saw it was Yohji. Yohji, who was smirking at them, walked up to them.
"Now, if the love birds are done, I'd like to get the remote that you're sitting on, Buffy the Vampire Slayer's on." Akuma got up and moved aside.
"Why do you like this show so much anyway Yohji?" Ken asked as Yohji flicked on the TV. "Because Buffy's hot, and so is that Willow, oh, and can't forget Faith, and Cordelia too." He grinned as the opening scene played.
"Whatever you say, I still think this is a stupid show."
"Spike and Riley are pretty hot." Akuma winked at Yohji.
"Hey! What about me!" pouted Ken. "You're cute, but Spike is hot." She teased.
Half way through the episode Akuma let out a yawn.
"Jeeze, I'm tired…Spike isn't in this episode at all! I'm going to bed…"
"Alright, good night Akuma…sleep well." Mumbled Ken who was captivated by the video. "Beat 'em Buffy, you can do it!" Akuma suppressed a giggle and rolled her eyes as she set off to her room. The shop was closed and it seemed as though Aya and Omi were already in bed. She neared her room when she heard quiet voices coming from it. Walking slowly against the wall, and avoiding the creaky floorboards she tiptoed closer and closer towards her closed bedroom door. Pulling out a hidden switchblade (emergency only) she turned the handle with out a sound and flung it open. Jumping into a fighting position she entered the room in a nanosecond. Her eyes widened. There, by her large window stood two dark figures trying to climb out. The nearest one looked up surprised and the moonlight cascaded on his face. Narrow and pale with midnight blue eyes and dark brown hair. It was the mayfly… it was Schwarz. The mayfly gasped and let go of the windowsill and the two figures fell. Akuma ran to her window and peered down onto the dark, empty street in front of Koneko. An empty street. 'What happened to them!?!' She looked around frantically. There was no sign of the dark haired boy and his companion. Turning around she gasped silently. With her mouth gaping open she picked up 3 tied up flowers. A single note displaying the same red cursive letters of her name: Akuma.
TBC…
Note: …Wow…that was shorter then I wanted it to be but…I like it ^_^ What do u think? Stinks huh? Oh well… Sorry it was so short, I'm just really tired… it's like 3:30 right now and I gotta sleep -_-zzz Well, anyway, do you think you know who 'mystery man' is now? Don't be too sure now, u just might not have it :P Good luck guessing though, I'm going to bed… G'NIGHT EVERYONE!!
