Dark Angel
By: Craw/Brad
Disclaimer: I don't own… I know, it is really sad isn't it? I wish that I owned to boys, they would get a lot more exercise if I did…
Author's Notes: I am done with finals!!! I am now out of school for the summer and am laughing at all the people that still have to go to classes. I went to a pool party yesterday and am now too burnt to go outside today… So you get an update!!!
Part Four
Omi and Nagi were sitting side by side in a restaurant facing the door. In front of the two sat a single large platter filled with strips of grilled chicken, fruit and some fried rice. Nagi would open his mouth as the other assassin raised a chunk of pineapple to his lips and then as he was chewing on that, he would return the favor. And so they went, feeding each other until all that was left on their plate was a little rice and the sauce the chicken had been grilled in.
Thought they were will hidden in shadow, Nagi still had seen Crawford and Schuldig as soon as they entered the room. The duo was clocked in shadows watching as the younger pair had their fun with dinner. Nagi had been blocking his thoughts, so he knew that they didn't know he knew they were there.
When the waitress came to take their plate and ask for desert orders, Omi asked, with an evil gleam in his bright eyes, "Do you have any hot fudge?"
After the teen answered that "Of course they did." Omi's gleam became an all out twinkle.
"Then we will take a small bowl of hot fudge, and a plate of strawberries and sliced bananas." After she left to retrieve their order, Omi9 turned to his lover and said, "We get to have the time of our lives and don't have to pick up the tab. I think I would like to go under cover more often." This statement brought a small smile to Nagi's lips.
The afore mentioned utensils of fun arrived within minutes. Omi grabbed a strawberry as Nagi picked up a slice of banana. In one fluid motion Omi kidnapped the chocolate. Nagi open his mouth to protest, only to find Omi tracing his lips with a chocolate covered strawberry. Omi started at the midpoint on Nagi's upper lip, he followed the curve of the younger mans supple lips until they were covered in the sweet darkness of the sugary treat.
Omi then bit off the tip of the berry and leaned in towards his lover. Nagi sat still and aloud the blond to then lick the sticky substance of his lips with little flicks of his pink tong. He then parted them when he felt something pushing against them. Having expected Omi's tong, he was surprised to find himself in possession of a chunk of strawberry. Deciding that it was his turn, Nagi snatched the chocolate back from his lover and returned the older teens actions.
They keep on like this until there is no fruit left in front of the pair. With a final kiss they motion for the check . Omi them pays with a Kritiker issued credit card. They noticed that quite a few guys at other tables were shooting them dirty looks as the girls cooed at them. One even looked like she had been drooling.
Nagi said, "Get ready." to Omi as they exited the building.
Omi pulled out five darts as they melted into the shadows of the building. They knew that their only shot was if Crawford was too upset by what he saw to read his visions properly. If the older assassins didn't follow them, then they were screwed.
The gods seemed to have been on the young lovers side, for the next two people that exited the building were none other than the oldest members of Schwarz. Omi threw a tranquilizer into the neck of the redhead. Schuldig tried to move out of the way, only the find that he was held in place by his youngest team mate. Nagi let him fall to the ground seconds later and turned his attention to the gun wielding American.
Wail his training wouldn't allow him to kill a teammate, there wasn't anything to stop him from disarming the man. So, in a matter of seconds, the silver hand gun went flying onto the roof of a nearby building.
"Oh? Does the little whore want to play?" sneered the older man.
"Shut up." The midnight eyed youth yelled as he tried to tear apart the American. Sadly it didn't work.
"Does the kitten want to play too?" He asked as a dart flew threw where he was standing seconds before. "I wonder what he would think if he knew what you really were?" Crawford said to Nagi.
"I wouldn't care." Omi said threw clenched teeth. "I care about him for who he is. We all have a past that we aren't proud of. I don't care what he did in the past."
"Oh, I don't know. I think you might care about this." Then he was gone. He didn't run or anything, he was just gone, as if he had never been there.
"Fuck!" Nagi yelled. "We were so close." Omi walked over and wrapped his arms around his lover. They would get Crawford or they would die trying.
X
"I'm not henti!" Yohji yelled.
"What is that about?" Omi asked Ken. They had all meet in the ally, but because they were missing someone to fight, they had all gone back to the kitty with Schuldig in tow. The German was now tied up in the store room.
Yohji left the room, mumbling about sexy little underage assassins. "I have no idea." replied Ken, who was sitting in the lap of everyone's favorite Irishman.
"He didn't like that he liked your show." Said the white haired teen. He then laughed and pulled Ken into a deep kiss. "You really hurt god." he said after a minute.
"Do we have any fudge?" ken asked.
Nagi couldn't help but laugh at that. "No, we already looked." he said. All four received the glare of death from Aya.
"Your little 'show' cost us money." Aya said.
"Oh lighten up." Ken said, "They were only having a little fun, and it wasn't even our money." For all of his logic, he was rewarded with an ultra death glare of super shut-up-now-or-I-will-kill-you-ness. Farfie then threw Aya the Ultimate death glare of ultra If-you-don't-sotp-glaring-at-my-boyfried-with-that-stupid-death-glare-of-super-shut-up-now-or-I-will-kill-you-ness-I-will-kill-you-ness.
Aya, deciding that Farfarello wasn't really his best bet in a fight, turned his glare on Omi. "Don't glare at him!" Nagi said. He added a little force to his words. At this, Aya left the room, mumbling about his team and this being unfair.
Omi spoke up for the first time in a few minutes. "We do have chocolate syrup." he said, "and I think we have some caramel left." Both Nagi and Ken made a mad dash for the frig. After retrieving the two bottles, ken laughed. He quickly changed his tune as both were 'magically' floated out of his hands. He pounced on Nagi and retrieved them. After a few minutes, Omi was on the floor, rolling around laughing his heads off. Farf was laughing like a madman… a crazy person… a… dam it! He was laughing a lot.
Finally getting a hold of himself, Omi stood up. Walking to where the bottles were floating just out of Ken's reach, he pulled down the Caramel. He smiled when he found that it was almost full. " Come on Nagi-koi, I have had enough chocolate for one night." he called as he left the room. Nagi quickly followed his lover.
"Annoyingly cute nicknames! Remember the annoyingly cute nicknames!" Farfarello chided from his place in front of a kneeling Ken, who had a large grin plastered to his face.
"I got the chocolate!" he cheered. Farf pulled him into a long, passion-filled kiss that kept going, even after ken's door was closed.
X
The next morning, 5:27 to be precise, was meet with four pairs of eyes popping open simultaneously at the sound of an explosion. The next second found four assassins running down the hall in various states of undress in the direction of the room that the sound animated from.
Farfarello was the first to reach the door. He came to a sudden stop once he opened it , causing the other three to crash into him. Having only pulled on a pair of boxers before leaving Ken's room, everyone saw the unnatural pale that overcame his person wail he backed up slowly. "Go back." he said softly to Ken and the others.
"What is it?" called Omi, Who was behind everyone else, in only a pair of sweat pants
"Oh isn't this cute? A psychopath telling his kitten to get out of harms way!" called the cold voice of Brad Crawford from the other side of the door way.
"Omi, Ken, go get Aya and Yohji. Bring your weapons." Nagi said, who was in a large T-shirt, "Fast."
"Ok," Omi replied as he turned and ran up the stairs. First he went to Aya's room, the Yohji's and finally his own. After grabbing ten darts had his crossbow, he bounded back down the stairs.
/I hope that my Dark Angel is fine./ he thought to himself. Too bad that that their was a redhead down stairs listening.
X Oh, isn't that sweat? Dark Angel? I'm sure he is overjoyed to hear you call him that.X snorted the nasal voice. Omi felt some relief when he heard another set of feet behind him on the steeps.
"I wonder what he would do if I were to tell him what you really are." The American said.
"Don't you dare. I am not be able to kill you, but I wont let you leave here alive either." Nagi replied.
Omi reached the doorway to find Farfie in a pile in the corner of the room with the American standing over him. The German had been released and was standing over the small, raven haired boy. Beads of sweat where rolling down Nagi's face. "I wouldn't let that happen even if you killed me." yelled Nagi.
Without thinking, Omi picked a dart blindly and threw it in Schuldig's direction. Having been too preoccupied with tormenting the smaller boy to pay attention to Omi's thoughts, the dart hit him square in the neck. He fell to the ground dead seconds later.
With a slash of a claw, Crawford also fell. True, Ken had had the help of a Katana and a wire, but the man had tried to hurt his Farfie-kins!
X
They had gotten the one-eyed man and Nagi into their beds and then called Manx. She seemed rather displeased that they had left her in the dark for so long, "So you have been housing the enemy in the Kitty for a week and no-one saw fit to inform me?" She yelled as the other agents cleaned up the store room. Killing people left a lot of blood laying around.
"What do you want me to say? I'm sorry?" Omi asked in a sarcastic cry. "I had to help him." the youngest member of Weiss said as tears started to fall down his face. This earned Manx a glare from everyone.
"Fine!" She said in a huff as she left the room. Truth be told, if she could, she would be glaring at herself. No one likes it when Omi cries.
X
The next day found the six assassins sitting around an all too small table. "So," said the oldest of these. "What do we do now?"
"I say we eat," Ken replied.
"Great suggestion, my little fluffy soccer ball." Farfie chimed in.
"Of course," Yohji said in a dismal voice. It was far too early to have the madman trying to kill him. "but what I meant was, what do we do about all of this?"
"I think we should start by finding out what the hell was going on." Aya replied coldly.
"Um… I'll tell Omi." Nagi said in a little voice. "I need to tell him first." The usually cold mask had fallen and Nagi looked like he was near tears. Omi scooped the smaller teen into his arms. They were almost out of the room before Nagi said, "Farf, can you tell the rest?"
"Of course, little one." he said sadly.
With that, the two boys disappeared up the stairs.
"So?" Aya asked.
"He had a ruff life. After he joined Schwarz it just go worst." Farfarello said, "I couldn't save him." He then began to walk towards the stairs. With his back facing the room he said, "Crawford would rape him." before he disappeared.
"What?" Yohji said after about ten minutes of silence. "Was he serious?" he asked Ken.
"This isn't something that he would joke about." Ken replied coldly. He then went off to play a game of soccer. Farfarello would need some time alone.
X
"Nagi, you don't have to tell me. We all have a past, it doesn't matter now. I will still feel the same no matter what." Omi said lovingly. "I love you for you."
"But you wont after you know what I am. You wont want to touch me." Nagi said more to himself than Omi. "But I have to tell you anyway." He took a deep breath to steady himself before he continued, "you deserve to know."
"When I was little, my parents thought I was a freak. My mother got into drugs and my father would come home drunk all the time. They started having all of these fights about whose fault it was that they had a 'useless freak' for a son. One night he came home more drunk than usual and killed her. He then decided to turn on me. I can't really remember what happened after that. I woke up sometime later in a hospital. I think that I loss control of my powers and blew up the house.
"In the end, I found myself lost and alone on the streets of Tokyo. I did what I had to do, who I had to do, to survive. Then, one day a few years ago, Crawford came up to me. I assumed that he was just another customer, but he offered me a place to stay, food to eat, cloths and a shower. He said that all I had to do was kill a few people. I figured that I was already dammed, so I agreed.
"Every thing was going fine until about six months ago. Things… changed. He decided that he wanted for me to do more than just kill for him." Nagi's Mask failed as tears started to run down his face in small rivers. "He wanted… he raped me. Farf tried to help, tried to stop it, but they chained him up in his room." At this point Nagi gave up fighting the emotions and let the sobs be ripped from his lungs.
Omi's held his lover tight and said, "Angel, I don't care. The only thing to have changed is that now I wish he were alive so I could kill him for you. I am so sorry. I love you."
That quieted Nagi's sobs some. "I… love… you… too." he managed between gasp for air.
Omi pulled himself and the smaller boy down onto the bed and they just lay there.
X
By the end of the next month, the fan girls had gotten use to the two new florist. Farfarello was a rival of Aya's for best bouquet and Nagi had a real eye for color. They still had the occasional problem and they were all still assassins, but for once in their lives, the members of Weiss were truly happy.
END