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Disclaimer: None of these characters belong to me!
For Eternity
Chapter 4.
High up in one of the glass skyscrapers sat an office, and in that office sat a man. If you had met him on the street he would have looked like any other businessman, ordinary in everything from his trim hair to his gray suit. What you wouldn't know was that this ordinary man was the leader of a secret assassins group, his codename was Persia. And at the moment he was a very happy man.
"Thing are going according to plan. Everything is perfect." He said, petting the calico cat that perched on his crossed knees.
" But sir, Ken is sending a calling card to the police." Stated the women behind him, nervously playing with her red suit. Persia swiveled in his chair to face her.
" I know Manx, it's all part of the 'plan', and I have things under control."
" Whatever you say boss."
*****
Omi walked quickly down through the busy streets on his way home, he was carrying a bag of groceries. I don't want to return to that place. He slowed; he was in no hurry to return to the abusive family that took him in. He rolled up the sleeve on his shirt and examined his newest bruise, just received today because he had not cleaned to the 'perfection' his new mom expected. Maybe I can rent an apartment, but with what money?
The boy was startled out of his thoughts by the sound of breaking glass. Glancing around he found himself in the middle of the 'bad' side of town, not a good place to be. Careful to be as quiet as he could Omi crept toward the house where the sound came from, after all, boys will be curious.
******
Tonight's the night! Thought Yoji viciously as he diligently watches the house where the assassins would strike.
Crash His head shot up at the sound of breaking glass. He squinted at the windows and watched as a slim figure slid out of the window and to the ground. They've already been inside! Yoji jumped up impulsively and raised his gun to train on the figures chest.
"Hold it! Your under arrest!" The figure paused his escape and slowly turned, raising his hands as he went. A shaft of light fell across his dark red hair, the color of blood. Something's wrong... There was a thought nagging in the back of his mind, where was the other one?
The answer hit him like a dead on train when he felt claws of cold, hard steel pres up against the back of his neck. Yoji cursed, Damn! I've been set up, I'm so stupid! He dropped his gun slowly to the ground as the claws slid around to encase his neck, barely sinking in.
" One thing before you kill me. Why did you kill Asuka?" The figure shifted and suddenly the assassins' arm was wrapped around his waist, pining his arms to his sides and pulling backwards against the killer. He could feel the other man's breath on his cheek as he leaned down.
"Because that's what we're paid to do." He whispered in Yoji's ear. The detective shivered, " The why did you spare me! You don't spare anyone!" The figure laughed softly, by their position Yoji guessed the man was a couple inches shorter than him. How old is this guy? Why is he laughing? Yoji was getting angry.
" This is why." The assassin said, then to Yoji's surprise the man bit into his ear, hard. Yoji whimpered, unable to help it, the bite had hurt. He felt the figure behind him smirk into his neck but he couldn't move to object or the steel would cut into his neck. The situation was not to good for Yoji.
" Leave him alone!" Yoji turned to see a very familiar teenage boy standing a few feet away with a shopping bag. Why is he here?
Omi cursed himself for being impulsive. He had hidden in the bushes when he had first arrived but without thinking had jumped out to help this man he didn't even know. He looked down at his only weapon, a shopping bag full of food. I am so screwed!! He thought in despair. He started to feel this wasn't such a good idea.
The figure holding the blonde man started to laugh and Omi narrowed his eyes at him, this is the one that killed his father. He squinted, trying to see better but the man's face was bathed in shadows. Growling he slowly inched forward but stopped when he spotted the claws.
" Look out behind you!" Omi spun at the blonde mans warning only to see a hilt of a sword descending on him. It was too late to move. Omi caught a glance of red and amethyst before everything went black.
Yoji watched the kid fall; the red haired man resheathed his sword. Suddenly he was no long being held up, he fell forward onto the ground unbalance. He whipped the dirt off his face before turning to glare at the figure behind him, his eyes widened. The person couldn't be more than in high school, even though Yoji couldn't see his face it was obvious he wasn't an adult.
" Take care of the kid, till next time detective!" The figure turned and jumped into the branches of a nearby tree.
" Wait!" Yoji yelled, frustrated and not sure why. The boy turned and blew a kiss to the detective before he disappeared. Yoji turned to confront the other one but he was already gone. He growled in frustration again, pounding the ground with his fist. Why? Why! Why?! Tears threatened at the edges of his eyes, but he refused to cry. Asuka had been his partner, and his life, but they had taken her away and refused to let him join her.
He glanced at the prone form on the ground as rain started to patter down from the gray clouds. He crawled over to the boy and checked him over; he was unconscious but other than that fine. Why us Omi? Why us. He thought sullenly as he brushed the boys dripping bangs off his forehead.
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Tada!!!!! That's it for this one! Wahhhh, Ken's just as much a pervert as Aya! What are Omi and Yoji going to do? Actually Ken is bolder on missions than in real life, it's the whole mystery thing. Anyway, please review!!! If I feel people aren't reading this I lose the inspiration to write!!!!
:-p ja ne!
Disclaimer: None of these characters belong to me!
For Eternity
Chapter 4.
High up in one of the glass skyscrapers sat an office, and in that office sat a man. If you had met him on the street he would have looked like any other businessman, ordinary in everything from his trim hair to his gray suit. What you wouldn't know was that this ordinary man was the leader of a secret assassins group, his codename was Persia. And at the moment he was a very happy man.
"Thing are going according to plan. Everything is perfect." He said, petting the calico cat that perched on his crossed knees.
" But sir, Ken is sending a calling card to the police." Stated the women behind him, nervously playing with her red suit. Persia swiveled in his chair to face her.
" I know Manx, it's all part of the 'plan', and I have things under control."
" Whatever you say boss."
*****
Omi walked quickly down through the busy streets on his way home, he was carrying a bag of groceries. I don't want to return to that place. He slowed; he was in no hurry to return to the abusive family that took him in. He rolled up the sleeve on his shirt and examined his newest bruise, just received today because he had not cleaned to the 'perfection' his new mom expected. Maybe I can rent an apartment, but with what money?
The boy was startled out of his thoughts by the sound of breaking glass. Glancing around he found himself in the middle of the 'bad' side of town, not a good place to be. Careful to be as quiet as he could Omi crept toward the house where the sound came from, after all, boys will be curious.
******
Tonight's the night! Thought Yoji viciously as he diligently watches the house where the assassins would strike.
Crash His head shot up at the sound of breaking glass. He squinted at the windows and watched as a slim figure slid out of the window and to the ground. They've already been inside! Yoji jumped up impulsively and raised his gun to train on the figures chest.
"Hold it! Your under arrest!" The figure paused his escape and slowly turned, raising his hands as he went. A shaft of light fell across his dark red hair, the color of blood. Something's wrong... There was a thought nagging in the back of his mind, where was the other one?
The answer hit him like a dead on train when he felt claws of cold, hard steel pres up against the back of his neck. Yoji cursed, Damn! I've been set up, I'm so stupid! He dropped his gun slowly to the ground as the claws slid around to encase his neck, barely sinking in.
" One thing before you kill me. Why did you kill Asuka?" The figure shifted and suddenly the assassins' arm was wrapped around his waist, pining his arms to his sides and pulling backwards against the killer. He could feel the other man's breath on his cheek as he leaned down.
"Because that's what we're paid to do." He whispered in Yoji's ear. The detective shivered, " The why did you spare me! You don't spare anyone!" The figure laughed softly, by their position Yoji guessed the man was a couple inches shorter than him. How old is this guy? Why is he laughing? Yoji was getting angry.
" This is why." The assassin said, then to Yoji's surprise the man bit into his ear, hard. Yoji whimpered, unable to help it, the bite had hurt. He felt the figure behind him smirk into his neck but he couldn't move to object or the steel would cut into his neck. The situation was not to good for Yoji.
" Leave him alone!" Yoji turned to see a very familiar teenage boy standing a few feet away with a shopping bag. Why is he here?
Omi cursed himself for being impulsive. He had hidden in the bushes when he had first arrived but without thinking had jumped out to help this man he didn't even know. He looked down at his only weapon, a shopping bag full of food. I am so screwed!! He thought in despair. He started to feel this wasn't such a good idea.
The figure holding the blonde man started to laugh and Omi narrowed his eyes at him, this is the one that killed his father. He squinted, trying to see better but the man's face was bathed in shadows. Growling he slowly inched forward but stopped when he spotted the claws.
" Look out behind you!" Omi spun at the blonde mans warning only to see a hilt of a sword descending on him. It was too late to move. Omi caught a glance of red and amethyst before everything went black.
Yoji watched the kid fall; the red haired man resheathed his sword. Suddenly he was no long being held up, he fell forward onto the ground unbalance. He whipped the dirt off his face before turning to glare at the figure behind him, his eyes widened. The person couldn't be more than in high school, even though Yoji couldn't see his face it was obvious he wasn't an adult.
" Take care of the kid, till next time detective!" The figure turned and jumped into the branches of a nearby tree.
" Wait!" Yoji yelled, frustrated and not sure why. The boy turned and blew a kiss to the detective before he disappeared. Yoji turned to confront the other one but he was already gone. He growled in frustration again, pounding the ground with his fist. Why? Why! Why?! Tears threatened at the edges of his eyes, but he refused to cry. Asuka had been his partner, and his life, but they had taken her away and refused to let him join her.
He glanced at the prone form on the ground as rain started to patter down from the gray clouds. He crawled over to the boy and checked him over; he was unconscious but other than that fine. Why us Omi? Why us. He thought sullenly as he brushed the boys dripping bangs off his forehead.
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Tada!!!!! That's it for this one! Wahhhh, Ken's just as much a pervert as Aya! What are Omi and Yoji going to do? Actually Ken is bolder on missions than in real life, it's the whole mystery thing. Anyway, please review!!! If I feel people aren't reading this I lose the inspiration to write!!!!
:-p ja ne!
