To dance was fate for the two of them, and so they danced, feet moving very quickly and hair whirling around and sparkling in the flashing arcade lights. Skylar watched, his heart in his neck as the two battled it out for a full and terrifying five minutes. is fate was on the line and he could not choose because they were both sdo very sexy and he didn't know what Chousenjou was like in bed! He cried. At the sight of Skylar's tears Chousenjou found a new burst of energy within his heart and made all perfects and finished with a handplant and a kneedrop and it looked totally sweet. Ingu futched the bar, gasping.

He had lost? What would happen to the Yakuza now and maybe his own heart?

Chousenjou and Skylar did not notice because they were hugging. The healing vision that they would be together against all odds banished away forever their paranoia eternal.

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They had sex.

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Ingu dreaded telling his Yakuza boss that he had lost Skylar. The boss, Gyosei, was very mean and would probably make him wear the leather harness again.

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Meanwhile, in the arcade, dark figures crept up, strangled the owner and took over and danced a bunch of free games and got all perfect triplle S's and double A's and then they left and all that was there was a ninja star.

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Chousenjou answered the phone, Sklar sleeping cutely beside him. His face darkened. "Are you sure? Then they're back?" He hung up. "Things are going to get real busy now." He grabbed his FBI badge and kissed the sleeping Skylar goodbye.

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Ingu put bandages on his inner thighs and weeped.

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