Disclaimer: I own none of the characters.
Hi ppl! Thanxs to everyone who is supporting me on this fic. I know the ReiMichael pairing is weird, but it is possible. I like to broaden my horizon, not stick to the same pair everyone is doing. (not that everyone is doing the same.
I know I'm a little slow on the updates, but its kinda a hard time in my life. There are problems. But I hope to get help, and get back on track.
This chapter is short and I know, u want longer chapters, but bear with me for now. Please.
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Chapter Four-How Could I?
Rei and Michael gasped.
"What the hell was that for??" Rei screamed at Michael. The neko jin took the chance that was in front of him and punched Michael in the side of the head, making him release his arm and fall to the ground.
"I don't know what you were thinking, but if you ever come that close to me again, so help me, I will do more than punch you." Rei said in a venous voice. The black haired boy, swiftly turned around and marched back to his hotel.
Michael sat on the ground, starring at Rei's retreating form. He couldn't believe it. How could it be? There was no marking what so ever on Rei's arm, after he swore he saw it differently in the alley the night before. He knew he saw something totally wrong with the black haired neko jin's arms last night, but today it seem perfectly fine. But what else bothered him was that Rei didn't remember anything from last night.
Coming back to reality, he just started to feel the pain of where Rei's fist hit him. No doubt there would be major swelling in a little while. He didn't know what to do. He had just embarrassed himself, and made the other hate him. He never meant for it to happen this way. ' Maybe I over reacted. I shouldn't have grabbed his arm. Great!' Michael said to himself. Slowly he got up, after a few attempts, and tried to steady himself. He picked up his hat, and picked up his baseball which he dropped when he grabbed Rei's arm, and pocketed it. He slowly left the park not really knowing or caring where he was going. All his senses were clouded with pain, dizziness, confusion, anger, and guilt. He didn't know what to do.
Hi ppl! Thanxs to everyone who is supporting me on this fic. I know the ReiMichael pairing is weird, but it is possible. I like to broaden my horizon, not stick to the same pair everyone is doing. (not that everyone is doing the same.
I know I'm a little slow on the updates, but its kinda a hard time in my life. There are problems. But I hope to get help, and get back on track.
This chapter is short and I know, u want longer chapters, but bear with me for now. Please.
~~~~~~~~
Chapter Four-How Could I?
Rei and Michael gasped.
"What the hell was that for??" Rei screamed at Michael. The neko jin took the chance that was in front of him and punched Michael in the side of the head, making him release his arm and fall to the ground.
"I don't know what you were thinking, but if you ever come that close to me again, so help me, I will do more than punch you." Rei said in a venous voice. The black haired boy, swiftly turned around and marched back to his hotel.
Michael sat on the ground, starring at Rei's retreating form. He couldn't believe it. How could it be? There was no marking what so ever on Rei's arm, after he swore he saw it differently in the alley the night before. He knew he saw something totally wrong with the black haired neko jin's arms last night, but today it seem perfectly fine. But what else bothered him was that Rei didn't remember anything from last night.
Coming back to reality, he just started to feel the pain of where Rei's fist hit him. No doubt there would be major swelling in a little while. He didn't know what to do. He had just embarrassed himself, and made the other hate him. He never meant for it to happen this way. ' Maybe I over reacted. I shouldn't have grabbed his arm. Great!' Michael said to himself. Slowly he got up, after a few attempts, and tried to steady himself. He picked up his hat, and picked up his baseball which he dropped when he grabbed Rei's arm, and pocketed it. He slowly left the park not really knowing or caring where he was going. All his senses were clouded with pain, dizziness, confusion, anger, and guilt. He didn't know what to do.