Well, just read and review please. A Kenren/Tenpou fic
Redid the chapter, hope it 'reads' better now...
Disclaimer: Saiyuki sooo does not belong to me.
Start.
"Stupid idiot, you should have sent only the west army, not the whole heavenly army. Baka.", Tenpou muttered as he studied last year's report card.
Kenren was out of town, gone to earth on a mission (a.k.a letting his men handle the small fry while he does the 'heavy-duty' stuff and buying cigarettes while at it). That's the only reason for Tenpou to read such a report instead of engaging in some 'pleasurable' activities with Kenren.
Though thinking how the stupid commander of the eastern army was, Tenpou was wholly absorbed in the report.
Nothing else commanded his mind, just what the 'idiots' at the eastern army were.
Nothing... Kenren could be dead... Konzen murdered...Gokuu destroying his office(If that was possible).And the marshall would still not notice.
And was such that he didn't notice the door opening (Probably thought it was Kenren, because who else would dare open without knocking anyway??)... the slow, steady footsteps (Probably thought Kenren wanted to surprise him...) ... and not noticing the presence of a kami behind him... until it was too late, he stood up suddenly, and the presence had him in his crushing embrace, Tenpou's back to the other's chest, pinning his hands to his sides, another hand over mouth... and of course, not forgetting, the cliché, of dagger an inch away from at neck...
Instinctively, Tenpou tensed up, gearing into fighting mode. His attacker remained behind him all the while; hand over Tenpou's mouth and the other still clutching the dagger.A rough whisper made itself known,
"If you know what's best for you, you wouldn't try to defend... Won't you?" The hand with the dagger came closer to Tenpou's neck, almost breaking the skin.
Tenpou thought quickly, the assailant had his hand around his mouth, so shouting would not do any good, his hands were crushed to his sides and that ever looming presence of the dagger was not a thing to forget... Tenpou let his body go limp, pretending that he was too scared to move, hoping that the man would let his guard up.
The man did, he eased up a bit. Tenpou's hand balled into fists, ready for that moment when his assailant would relax a bit more. Tenpou's hand went up to smash his opponent's face only to have his hand grabbed by the wrist and a needle poked into it.
Then, suddenly, his assailant let go, leaving Tenpou to fall onto the ground in as clouds obscured his usually clear mind. The assailant stood over him, a black shadow among black shadows. And he could see, the smirk on his face as everything grew darker and disappeared.
End
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