Disclaimer: No... as much FUN as that would be... i do not own Weiss or any
of the boys... *tear*
It had been almost a year since Youji's death, Omi had become secluded and even more vicious in their late night "escapades" ((THE ASSASINATIONS-- you perverts!!!)). Aya felt for Omi... but he had no clu how to reach out to the younger male. Aya had been attracted to Omi from the start, but that fateful day when Youji and Omi pronounced their love to the rest of Weiss, Aya's heart froze again. The thawing it had done, drowning in the sunlight of Omi's innocence and brightness, had gone and was not willingly coming back.
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Aya and Ken set about their usual duties of making dinner, although Aya's forte was cooking and Ken's... wasn't. Ken was helpful as always and brought a level of easiness and cheer to the room that was normally so cold and uninviting... Ken had that effect on people and places. Although Aya had had no emotional feelings toward the young man, Aya never failed to take note of his muscular body and fluid movenets. Aya even found him vaugely attracting, although Aya would always dismiss the feeling when it arose.
Aya wondered about Omi and Youji at that moment, a breif wonder at why the pair always had shifts, breaks and personal downtime at coinsiding times... Aya shook his head in wonder, heh- their prolly just getting all buddy buddy.He has pretty much warmed up to Ken-kun and that's about it. Aya had no clu how right he was.
Two seconds later the boy comes crashing down the stairs and into the kitchen, tottally taking Ken by suprise and making him drop the bowl of rice he was holding... before catching it a moment later. Nice. Thought Aya. He directed his attention to Youji, now, who was standing at the door behind his young co-assasin. Omi smiled brightly while Youji looked ready to collapse from exhastion...((AGAIN PEOPLE... nothing nasty---YET... he's tired from running down the stairs!!!!))
"Hey! you guys are here! great I'm starved... let's eat." ken said in his usual bright tone.
Omi's smile faded... just a little, enough to make Aya worrie. "ummmm not yet Ken-kun."
"Eh? What is it?"Ken questioned.
"Well haven't you two been noticing that all our time off and all our breaks and stuff have been at the same time?"
"Welllllllllllllllllllllllllll... now that you mention it... i have seen Aya a lot more that either of you two... but what's that got to do with anything" asked a confused Ken.
"We're Lovers!" Omi Happily announced. Aya's expression never changed in the course of those two minutes. But the emotions fletering through his heart were in a complete torrent. For a moment there he almost lost his stone vissauge and let the pot fall from his hand to cover the tears streaking down his face. Almost. But it was this almost that saved him, as the couple embraced and Ken congradulated them and wished them happy. -------------------------------------------------END------------------------ ---------------
No. No, Aya's phisical exterior hadn't changed at all that day. But his heart had frozen back to the wasteland it had always been. Shutting himself off from everyone, he went back to the cold, curt, and deadly assasin he was renouned to be. But Oh... the pain was not over yet. --------------------------------FLASHBACK--AGAIN---------------------------- ---------
Two months had passed while Youji and Omi's love grew visually, mocking Aya and his seemingly feeble dream of holding Omi in his arms. Aya hadn't sunken into depression, hadn't vowed to destroy them both. Aya remained Aya... albeit more deadly during the night time assasins. The other members of Weiss hardly noticed any change in Aya... or if they did they did not voice it.
This was a perticularly bloody assignment that the group were on. There were a new and deadly ring of druggies and smugglers in Tokyo, and they did not stop at killing the people they seemed suitable. They strove for all out massacre whenever they made a delivery. When Manx delivered the report it was unanimously decided that they would move in immediatly.
Prepping had been no problem. One night with Omi and his compiter got all the data they needed and they moved in three days later. Now, they were faced with a fortrise of three-hundred or more. Ken, Aya, and Youji worked in circles, killing many. Some ran when they thought there was no escape. And Omi's bow never missed it's target. Suddenly a sharp cry peirced the night. Omi's eyes whipped toward the sound, along with Aya's and Youji's. Ken was bleeding from the arm. A slice down the back of his upper arm had evidently deprived him of concienceness. The villin, evedently one of the ringleaders advanced toward Ken again. Hunger for the kill glaring his his eyes. Omi jolted into action, made the procise adgustments and shot Ken's assalent. But at a dear price.
The distraction of Ken's scream had cost Youji dearly. His attaker at the moment got his dagger in close and sliced down Youji's leg. and just as Ken's assaultent fell..... so did Youji. The scene was dreadful after the slaughter. Dead lay everywhere. What was supposed to be a simple "take down the ringleaders" assasination, turned into a quick and bloody mess.
"How could it have gone so very wrong... so very wrong?" Aya asked. No one heard him tho. Omi was crouched next to Youji's lifeless form, cradeling his head in his lap. No tears fell from Omi's face... but he could hear the shattering of his heart. Aya looked down at Ken, lying limp in his arms and asked again: "How coud it have gone so very wrong?"
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It had been almost a year since Youji's death, Omi had become secluded and even more vicious in their late night "escapades" ((THE ASSASINATIONS-- you perverts!!!)). Aya felt for Omi... but he had no clu how to reach out to the younger male. Aya had been attracted to Omi from the start, but that fateful day when Youji and Omi pronounced their love to the rest of Weiss, Aya's heart froze again. The thawing it had done, drowning in the sunlight of Omi's innocence and brightness, had gone and was not willingly coming back.
--------------------FLASH BACK---------------------------
Aya and Ken set about their usual duties of making dinner, although Aya's forte was cooking and Ken's... wasn't. Ken was helpful as always and brought a level of easiness and cheer to the room that was normally so cold and uninviting... Ken had that effect on people and places. Although Aya had had no emotional feelings toward the young man, Aya never failed to take note of his muscular body and fluid movenets. Aya even found him vaugely attracting, although Aya would always dismiss the feeling when it arose.
Aya wondered about Omi and Youji at that moment, a breif wonder at why the pair always had shifts, breaks and personal downtime at coinsiding times... Aya shook his head in wonder, heh- their prolly just getting all buddy buddy.He has pretty much warmed up to Ken-kun and that's about it. Aya had no clu how right he was.
Two seconds later the boy comes crashing down the stairs and into the kitchen, tottally taking Ken by suprise and making him drop the bowl of rice he was holding... before catching it a moment later. Nice. Thought Aya. He directed his attention to Youji, now, who was standing at the door behind his young co-assasin. Omi smiled brightly while Youji looked ready to collapse from exhastion...((AGAIN PEOPLE... nothing nasty---YET... he's tired from running down the stairs!!!!))
"Hey! you guys are here! great I'm starved... let's eat." ken said in his usual bright tone.
Omi's smile faded... just a little, enough to make Aya worrie. "ummmm not yet Ken-kun."
"Eh? What is it?"Ken questioned.
"Well haven't you two been noticing that all our time off and all our breaks and stuff have been at the same time?"
"Welllllllllllllllllllllllllll... now that you mention it... i have seen Aya a lot more that either of you two... but what's that got to do with anything" asked a confused Ken.
"We're Lovers!" Omi Happily announced. Aya's expression never changed in the course of those two minutes. But the emotions fletering through his heart were in a complete torrent. For a moment there he almost lost his stone vissauge and let the pot fall from his hand to cover the tears streaking down his face. Almost. But it was this almost that saved him, as the couple embraced and Ken congradulated them and wished them happy. -------------------------------------------------END------------------------ ---------------
No. No, Aya's phisical exterior hadn't changed at all that day. But his heart had frozen back to the wasteland it had always been. Shutting himself off from everyone, he went back to the cold, curt, and deadly assasin he was renouned to be. But Oh... the pain was not over yet. --------------------------------FLASHBACK--AGAIN---------------------------- ---------
Two months had passed while Youji and Omi's love grew visually, mocking Aya and his seemingly feeble dream of holding Omi in his arms. Aya hadn't sunken into depression, hadn't vowed to destroy them both. Aya remained Aya... albeit more deadly during the night time assasins. The other members of Weiss hardly noticed any change in Aya... or if they did they did not voice it.
This was a perticularly bloody assignment that the group were on. There were a new and deadly ring of druggies and smugglers in Tokyo, and they did not stop at killing the people they seemed suitable. They strove for all out massacre whenever they made a delivery. When Manx delivered the report it was unanimously decided that they would move in immediatly.
Prepping had been no problem. One night with Omi and his compiter got all the data they needed and they moved in three days later. Now, they were faced with a fortrise of three-hundred or more. Ken, Aya, and Youji worked in circles, killing many. Some ran when they thought there was no escape. And Omi's bow never missed it's target. Suddenly a sharp cry peirced the night. Omi's eyes whipped toward the sound, along with Aya's and Youji's. Ken was bleeding from the arm. A slice down the back of his upper arm had evidently deprived him of concienceness. The villin, evedently one of the ringleaders advanced toward Ken again. Hunger for the kill glaring his his eyes. Omi jolted into action, made the procise adgustments and shot Ken's assalent. But at a dear price.
The distraction of Ken's scream had cost Youji dearly. His attaker at the moment got his dagger in close and sliced down Youji's leg. and just as Ken's assaultent fell..... so did Youji. The scene was dreadful after the slaughter. Dead lay everywhere. What was supposed to be a simple "take down the ringleaders" assasination, turned into a quick and bloody mess.
"How could it have gone so very wrong... so very wrong?" Aya asked. No one heard him tho. Omi was crouched next to Youji's lifeless form, cradeling his head in his lap. No tears fell from Omi's face... but he could hear the shattering of his heart. Aya looked down at Ken, lying limp in his arms and asked again: "How coud it have gone so very wrong?"
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