Keitaro the Punisher: Justice
Disclaimer- I do not own Love Hina.
"You know its what they deserve."
"NO!"
"They don't deserve you."
"That's not true."
These last few days the voice was getting louder, stronger. It started out a whisper. Like the sound of a breaze through the trees, sitting at the edge of his conciousness. Now it was a typhoon, threatening to sweap him away. No one else heard it.
Keitaro's thoughts were interrupted by his bumping into Su.
"Heyas Keitaro, could you help me with something" said Su.
Keitaro, welcoming anything to distract him from the voice replied "Sure Su, what is it".
"I want you to try out my new brain transplant device by switching your brain with Tama's".
"NOOOOOOOOO!" yelled Keitaro, running away in a panic. He was in such a panic that he didn't see Kitsune down the hall and smashed into her knocking them both down. Naturally Keitaro's face lands on her breasts.
The drunk Kitsune said "Well well, I didn't realize you were so lust crazed, I guess I could submit, for a price".
"GYAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!" screams Keitaro. His voice raising several octaves becoming comically high pitched. He gets off her immediately and races away, rushing into the nearest room for refuge. Unfortunately the nearest room happens to be Motoko's room. And Motoko is currently naked.
"YOU UNDISCAPLINED PERVERTED IDIOT, DIE!" screams Motoko as she sends him flying with another one of her sword techniques. Unfortunately Keitaro lands in to hot springs where Naru is currently bathing.
Before he has a chance to explain anything he is sent flying by Naru off into the horizon.
"Now do you see?"
"Shut up."
"I can make it stop, I can help you."
"I don't need your help."
"You only need to say one word."
"NO!"
"They aren't going to stop."
"They might" replies an uncertain Keitaro.
"Look at what they do to you, just think of what they could do to others."
"They aren't like that" replies Keitaro his voice growing fainter.
"Not everyone is immortal like you. Think of all the damage they could cause, think of who they could hurt, even Shinobu."
"I won't let that happen."
"It would be the only just thing to do."
Slowly, hesitantly, Keitaro replies "Yes". And in a very dark place someone smiles the smile of one who knows he's finally won.
"You know its what they deserve."
"NO!"
"They don't deserve you."
"That's not true."
These last few days the voice was getting louder, stronger. It started out a whisper. Like the sound of a breaze through the trees, sitting at the edge of his conciousness. Now it was a typhoon, threatening to sweap him away. No one else heard it.
Keitaro's thoughts were interrupted by his bumping into Su.
"Heyas Keitaro, could you help me with something" said Su.
Keitaro, welcoming anything to distract him from the voice replied "Sure Su, what is it".
"I want you to try out my new brain transplant device by switching your brain with Tama's".
"NOOOOOOOOO!" yelled Keitaro, running away in a panic. He was in such a panic that he didn't see Kitsune down the hall and smashed into her knocking them both down. Naturally Keitaro's face lands on her breasts.
The drunk Kitsune said "Well well, I didn't realize you were so lust crazed, I guess I could submit, for a price".
"GYAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!" screams Keitaro. His voice raising several octaves becoming comically high pitched. He gets off her immediately and races away, rushing into the nearest room for refuge. Unfortunately the nearest room happens to be Motoko's room. And Motoko is currently naked.
"YOU UNDISCAPLINED PERVERTED IDIOT, DIE!" screams Motoko as she sends him flying with another one of her sword techniques. Unfortunately Keitaro lands in to hot springs where Naru is currently bathing.
Before he has a chance to explain anything he is sent flying by Naru off into the horizon.
"Now do you see?"
"Shut up."
"I can make it stop, I can help you."
"I don't need your help."
"You only need to say one word."
"NO!"
"They aren't going to stop."
"They might" replies an uncertain Keitaro.
"Look at what they do to you, just think of what they could do to others."
"They aren't like that" replies Keitaro his voice growing fainter.
"Not everyone is immortal like you. Think of all the damage they could cause, think of who they could hurt, even Shinobu."
"I won't let that happen."
"It would be the only just thing to do."
Slowly, hesitantly, Keitaro replies "Yes". And in a very dark place someone smiles the smile of one who knows he's finally won.