disclaimer: Yui doesn't own X/Tokyo Babylon or Yami no Matsuei. "Private Eyes" is sung by Hall and Oates.
kimi no youni.
By miyamoto yui
prologue (part 2) - repressed.
The green-eyed beauty sneezed.
"Hmm." He said as he thought of the only person who could possibly talk about him so freely.
As he took a deep breath, he found himself stopping coincidentally in front of an alleyway. He looked up to the sky, which couldn't make up its mind to rain or to keep dry for the night. But whatever it was doing, he didn't like the air around him.
It got worse when someone from the alleyway startled him even though he tried not to look like he was surprised. The person in the darkness sang,
"Why you try to put up a front for me
I'm a spy but on your side you see
Slip on, into any disguise
I'll still know you
look into my Private Eyes..."
A pout came to Subaru's lips as he sternly looked into the darkness before him with sharp eyes unable to move forward. It was the song that Seishirou sang to him once when he had crept up behind him and kissed his neck before pulling his hand and the cigarette along with it. Subaru had blushed from shock, being touched, disgust, and a little pride in being watched by 'the great assassin', whether or not he meant it sarcastically.
But not now. Whomever was singing certainly wasn't Seishirou. He knew Seishirou's voice like the gloves he had worn all those years when he couldn't explain its reasons to anyone, even Hokuto.
Ah, the person was just trying to psych him out and it was just that mocking word called 'coincidence'...or could it?
"Come," the seductive voice said to him.
"I don't like being told what to do," Subaru mumbled monotonously as he was about to walk off.
"Don't you want to know more about the Sakurazukamori?" the voice vexed with a chuckle.
Subaru's eyebrow rose as he turned towards the alleyway. He just shrugged his shoulders as he went into the dark alleyway with his guard on.
"Ah, this seems too easy," the voice thought, but Subaru said, "Hmph."
The voice chuckled more and he was no longer a voice. A white figure came out to a dim resemblance of light within the alleyway, far enough from the city streets. Subaru stood before him with his unconcerned eyes gazing at the figure that seemed so...
...so...so arrogantly Seishirou?
Only he was cloaked all in white...
"Ah, I have heard much about the Sumeragi clan, but I never expected the heir to be this beautiful," the tall white figure said with a smirk and pleased eyes digging into Subaru's figure. "I'm kind of jealous that you seem to be taken."
"Such brilliant green eyes..." he thought to himself. "More beautiful than even Hisoka's."
Subaru's eyes became even more impatient and angered. Of course, this only enticed his companion even more to make him upset. But neither of them could figure out if one or both remarks had made Subaru sore.
"But that never stopped me before." The white trenchcoat flew a bit in the wind as he chuckled at his own comment.
Subaru took a deep breath and said with his harsh, yet quiet voice, "Don't waste my time."
"Always business, aren't you, Sumeragi-kun?" He took out a cigarette and began to explain, "Well, I have an interesting fact for you. The recent 'vampire suicide' may not just be a suicide."
"And why are you telling me this?" Subaru asked while looking at the figure before him unconvinced.
The lighter wouldn't work so he just went up to Subaru and took the one in his pocket while smiling a thank you and placing it back into Subaru's pocket. "The Sakurazukamori's looking as if he's going to bite again."
With a puff of his smoke, his face became very serious with anger. "And I don't like it."
Subaru turned around and said, "It's none of my business. And if you have a grudge, you take care of your own damn business."
"On the contrary, it has _everything_ to do with you, Sumeragi-kun."
Subaru stood there for a while as Muraki threw his half stick to the ground.
"You're still a little boy, it seems." Muraki laughed to himself as he shook his head while began to understand the situation between those two. Subaru's pout and face became more and more angered at Muraki's incessant laughing ringing through his ears.
At that moment, Muraki smirked as he thought of his own torturing and his own emerald-eyed prey while saying,
"When a man can't have the object of his desire, he resorts to more..._contorted_ ways to get it, so to speak."
Tsuzuku...
--
Author's note: In the end, I will just read Yami no Matsuei while making this fic. I thought I could read it all, but my summer has passed me by and school is starting once again.
As promised, this is one of the fics that I've not done for a while and is one of the bundle I'm putting towards the anniversary of the Iroirona fanfiction mailing list. ^_^
The plot's in my head and it even has an end. A complete fic...but it's inside of my head. Please be patient with me because I have 15 in progress and trying to finish at least 3 or 4 by the end of the year. (Not to mention when I get lazy and write one shoters. Boy, I want to write for Fake now...)
Okee, wait, going back to the fic. It doesn't make sense now because there are two things (for now) happening at the same time. With time, interestingly, it will get a little more complicated. And I hope you'll have fun with me. ^^v
kimi no youni.
By miyamoto yui
prologue (part 2) - repressed.
The green-eyed beauty sneezed.
"Hmm." He said as he thought of the only person who could possibly talk about him so freely.
As he took a deep breath, he found himself stopping coincidentally in front of an alleyway. He looked up to the sky, which couldn't make up its mind to rain or to keep dry for the night. But whatever it was doing, he didn't like the air around him.
It got worse when someone from the alleyway startled him even though he tried not to look like he was surprised. The person in the darkness sang,
"Why you try to put up a front for me
I'm a spy but on your side you see
Slip on, into any disguise
I'll still know you
look into my Private Eyes..."
A pout came to Subaru's lips as he sternly looked into the darkness before him with sharp eyes unable to move forward. It was the song that Seishirou sang to him once when he had crept up behind him and kissed his neck before pulling his hand and the cigarette along with it. Subaru had blushed from shock, being touched, disgust, and a little pride in being watched by 'the great assassin', whether or not he meant it sarcastically.
But not now. Whomever was singing certainly wasn't Seishirou. He knew Seishirou's voice like the gloves he had worn all those years when he couldn't explain its reasons to anyone, even Hokuto.
Ah, the person was just trying to psych him out and it was just that mocking word called 'coincidence'...or could it?
"Come," the seductive voice said to him.
"I don't like being told what to do," Subaru mumbled monotonously as he was about to walk off.
"Don't you want to know more about the Sakurazukamori?" the voice vexed with a chuckle.
Subaru's eyebrow rose as he turned towards the alleyway. He just shrugged his shoulders as he went into the dark alleyway with his guard on.
"Ah, this seems too easy," the voice thought, but Subaru said, "Hmph."
The voice chuckled more and he was no longer a voice. A white figure came out to a dim resemblance of light within the alleyway, far enough from the city streets. Subaru stood before him with his unconcerned eyes gazing at the figure that seemed so...
...so...so arrogantly Seishirou?
Only he was cloaked all in white...
"Ah, I have heard much about the Sumeragi clan, but I never expected the heir to be this beautiful," the tall white figure said with a smirk and pleased eyes digging into Subaru's figure. "I'm kind of jealous that you seem to be taken."
"Such brilliant green eyes..." he thought to himself. "More beautiful than even Hisoka's."
Subaru's eyes became even more impatient and angered. Of course, this only enticed his companion even more to make him upset. But neither of them could figure out if one or both remarks had made Subaru sore.
"But that never stopped me before." The white trenchcoat flew a bit in the wind as he chuckled at his own comment.
Subaru took a deep breath and said with his harsh, yet quiet voice, "Don't waste my time."
"Always business, aren't you, Sumeragi-kun?" He took out a cigarette and began to explain, "Well, I have an interesting fact for you. The recent 'vampire suicide' may not just be a suicide."
"And why are you telling me this?" Subaru asked while looking at the figure before him unconvinced.
The lighter wouldn't work so he just went up to Subaru and took the one in his pocket while smiling a thank you and placing it back into Subaru's pocket. "The Sakurazukamori's looking as if he's going to bite again."
With a puff of his smoke, his face became very serious with anger. "And I don't like it."
Subaru turned around and said, "It's none of my business. And if you have a grudge, you take care of your own damn business."
"On the contrary, it has _everything_ to do with you, Sumeragi-kun."
Subaru stood there for a while as Muraki threw his half stick to the ground.
"You're still a little boy, it seems." Muraki laughed to himself as he shook his head while began to understand the situation between those two. Subaru's pout and face became more and more angered at Muraki's incessant laughing ringing through his ears.
At that moment, Muraki smirked as he thought of his own torturing and his own emerald-eyed prey while saying,
"When a man can't have the object of his desire, he resorts to more..._contorted_ ways to get it, so to speak."
Tsuzuku...
--
Author's note: In the end, I will just read Yami no Matsuei while making this fic. I thought I could read it all, but my summer has passed me by and school is starting once again.
As promised, this is one of the fics that I've not done for a while and is one of the bundle I'm putting towards the anniversary of the Iroirona fanfiction mailing list. ^_^
The plot's in my head and it even has an end. A complete fic...but it's inside of my head. Please be patient with me because I have 15 in progress and trying to finish at least 3 or 4 by the end of the year. (Not to mention when I get lazy and write one shoters. Boy, I want to write for Fake now...)
Okee, wait, going back to the fic. It doesn't make sense now because there are two things (for now) happening at the same time. With time, interestingly, it will get a little more complicated. And I hope you'll have fun with me. ^^v