AN: I don't own it, don't sue me. Please. I've got five bucks. Maybe six. It's really not worth it. I swear. And I promise if I ever become a big writer I'll never sue any fanfiction writers. Even if they do slash with my favorite male characters. Especially not then.
Tsukasa exited the plane and sneered at the bright day that greeted him. He supposed that it could be worse however it could be pouring out and then the bastard would probably be shut up in his hotel room. One good piece of news had arrived while Tsukasa's jet flew to England. The victim had a name Kimoto Yagami. Sojiro walked out after Tsukasa taking a deep beaming breath.
"It's a nice day." He spoke grinning at a passing woman.
"Who cares." Tsukasa replied. All I see is Tsukushi. He thought to himself.
"Should we have left her by herself?" Sojiro asked as if reading his friend's mind.
"Tsubaki is with her." Tsukasa answered.
"But what if she wakes up? Don't you want to be with her?" Sojiro spoke intently. "Why don't we take in a few sights...charm some women...forget about this whole revenge deal and be home in an hour or two?"
"Tsukushi isn't going to wake up in a few hours or a few days. She'll still be asleep when I get back." His voice barely even changed even as he revealed the grim truth to Sojiro.
"What...?" Sojiro protested.
"She's not going to wake up, Sojiro. Not today, not tommorow, not anytime within this next year. So just stop hoping. I did a lot of horrible things, I ruined a lot of lives. But I tried to change, for Tsukushi I tried to be a better man. And then Kimoto Yagami took her away. He made her pay for what I did. Now he will pay for what he's done. I will never forget about this revenge. So just stop trying. If you keep bugging me then I'll get a bug mapper and get rid of you." Tsukasa told him seriously.
Sojiro couldn't keep from laughing. "It's a bug zapper, and of course I'll help you." Suddenly Sojiro sobered up. "But...are you really going to kill him?"
Tsukasa stared straight ahead and began walking. "Yes."
"That's what I was afraid of." Sojiro muttered and followed him.
"What are we doing here?" Akira asked his somber friend Rui.
Rui sat in the room beside Tsukushi's, the door was shut and a curtain covered the window hiding their presence.
"I mean we could be in England checking out the ladies!!" Akira laughed. "I've heard they're very different there in England." He winked at Rui.
Rui just looked at him impassively. "Think about it for a moment Akira. So far it has been far too easy. Kimoto was an extremely bright student before we red tagged him. Do you really think that he would make so many easy mistakes? Tracking him has been a cakewalk, there's no way. If you had done what he just did, what would you do?"
"Run like hell?" Akira asked.
"That won't save you. And he knows it. He's going to throw Tsukasa as far off the trail as possible and get the only leverage he can while Tsukasa's away." Rui said.
"And that leverage is..?" Akira asked.
"Tsukushi." His voice was barely strained but Akira could tell his friend was aggravated. "We all care deeply for her and he could easily use her or even come back to finish the job."
Akira clenched his teeth angrily. "Shouldn't we tell Tsukasa so he can come here and wait?"
"No, as long as Tsukasa's away, Kimoto will think it's safe and come here. Then we can finish it quickly before she gets hurt even worse." Rui answered.
Akira watched Rui out of the corner of his eye. At a first glance Rui looked composed, bored even. But with a deeper look born out of years of friendship Akira could see the lines of tension around his eyes and his mouth clenched slightly in repressed anger. He understood it though, they had each in their own ways fallen under the spell of the weed, Tsukushi Makiko, the girl they had once red tagged. Tsukasa had fallen the hardest but they all loved Tsukushi. And he would die before he let something happen to her if he could prevent it.
Kimoto watched the hospital with a smirk, that idiot Tsukasa. He ran straight to England just as expected. And now the F4 was split in half. He would take care of those bastards, and then finish with Tsukasa's sister and the member of F4 that he took with him. Then Tsukasa could live with it. He could live with the knowledge that all of his friends were dead, his beloved sister also dead, and his girlfriend forever in a coma. Then he would feel a fraction of Kimoto's pain. Kimoto wondered idly what Tsukasa would do after that. Would he commit suicide rather than live alone? Or would he beg Kimoto to kill him? He chuckled, the sweetest revenges were the ones for the deepest sins. For Kimoto's life, he would take as many lives as he needed.
Tsukasa exited the plane and sneered at the bright day that greeted him. He supposed that it could be worse however it could be pouring out and then the bastard would probably be shut up in his hotel room. One good piece of news had arrived while Tsukasa's jet flew to England. The victim had a name Kimoto Yagami. Sojiro walked out after Tsukasa taking a deep beaming breath.
"It's a nice day." He spoke grinning at a passing woman.
"Who cares." Tsukasa replied. All I see is Tsukushi. He thought to himself.
"Should we have left her by herself?" Sojiro asked as if reading his friend's mind.
"Tsubaki is with her." Tsukasa answered.
"But what if she wakes up? Don't you want to be with her?" Sojiro spoke intently. "Why don't we take in a few sights...charm some women...forget about this whole revenge deal and be home in an hour or two?"
"Tsukushi isn't going to wake up in a few hours or a few days. She'll still be asleep when I get back." His voice barely even changed even as he revealed the grim truth to Sojiro.
"What...?" Sojiro protested.
"She's not going to wake up, Sojiro. Not today, not tommorow, not anytime within this next year. So just stop hoping. I did a lot of horrible things, I ruined a lot of lives. But I tried to change, for Tsukushi I tried to be a better man. And then Kimoto Yagami took her away. He made her pay for what I did. Now he will pay for what he's done. I will never forget about this revenge. So just stop trying. If you keep bugging me then I'll get a bug mapper and get rid of you." Tsukasa told him seriously.
Sojiro couldn't keep from laughing. "It's a bug zapper, and of course I'll help you." Suddenly Sojiro sobered up. "But...are you really going to kill him?"
Tsukasa stared straight ahead and began walking. "Yes."
"That's what I was afraid of." Sojiro muttered and followed him.
"What are we doing here?" Akira asked his somber friend Rui.
Rui sat in the room beside Tsukushi's, the door was shut and a curtain covered the window hiding their presence.
"I mean we could be in England checking out the ladies!!" Akira laughed. "I've heard they're very different there in England." He winked at Rui.
Rui just looked at him impassively. "Think about it for a moment Akira. So far it has been far too easy. Kimoto was an extremely bright student before we red tagged him. Do you really think that he would make so many easy mistakes? Tracking him has been a cakewalk, there's no way. If you had done what he just did, what would you do?"
"Run like hell?" Akira asked.
"That won't save you. And he knows it. He's going to throw Tsukasa as far off the trail as possible and get the only leverage he can while Tsukasa's away." Rui said.
"And that leverage is..?" Akira asked.
"Tsukushi." His voice was barely strained but Akira could tell his friend was aggravated. "We all care deeply for her and he could easily use her or even come back to finish the job."
Akira clenched his teeth angrily. "Shouldn't we tell Tsukasa so he can come here and wait?"
"No, as long as Tsukasa's away, Kimoto will think it's safe and come here. Then we can finish it quickly before she gets hurt even worse." Rui answered.
Akira watched Rui out of the corner of his eye. At a first glance Rui looked composed, bored even. But with a deeper look born out of years of friendship Akira could see the lines of tension around his eyes and his mouth clenched slightly in repressed anger. He understood it though, they had each in their own ways fallen under the spell of the weed, Tsukushi Makiko, the girl they had once red tagged. Tsukasa had fallen the hardest but they all loved Tsukushi. And he would die before he let something happen to her if he could prevent it.
Kimoto watched the hospital with a smirk, that idiot Tsukasa. He ran straight to England just as expected. And now the F4 was split in half. He would take care of those bastards, and then finish with Tsukasa's sister and the member of F4 that he took with him. Then Tsukasa could live with it. He could live with the knowledge that all of his friends were dead, his beloved sister also dead, and his girlfriend forever in a coma. Then he would feel a fraction of Kimoto's pain. Kimoto wondered idly what Tsukasa would do after that. Would he commit suicide rather than live alone? Or would he beg Kimoto to kill him? He chuckled, the sweetest revenges were the ones for the deepest sins. For Kimoto's life, he would take as many lives as he needed.