And here, I humbly present the second part runs off

Disclaimer:Brad Crawford belong to me!!! Hahahahaha!!! Miinnee!!! My precioussssssssss!!! Well.. Actually none of these super sexy hot guys belong to me. Bleh!!!

Warning: PG13?? No sex yet.. hehehe… Anyway… it's still yaoi Oh!! There are spoilers from Schwarz Dramatic Album and I used some of their words in it. Bleh

Author's note: To those who wanted the continuation, you had your death wish. Why? Because I have no idea when I'm going to continue this and because I think it's some kind of not original. shrugs I was supposed to end it at Part 2 and concentrate on Borderline… but darn that Crawford!!! Again, this is not beta. I just wrote this during the meeting where everyone were talking simultaneously and I don't know what to write in the minutes Therefore, there will be weird sentences, repeated sentences, jumbling past and present tense and I have no idea what I am writing shake head and somehow I feel this one is not interesting enough.

To those who reviewed, thanks a lot. Any idea how should I continue this story? May be from the reviewers' input I can put on my thinking cap that's getting rustier and rustier everyday.

Death Wish – Part 2

Ran's body slumped forward and Crawford quickly caught the younger man. Schuldig walked out from his hiding place.

"What? No thank you from the mighty leader?" The German chuckled at him. "Lucky I came here on time, isn't it? If not because of my Oh-Great-Power and my talent of course, his head would be like a watermelon that fell from 16th Floor."

"Did you…."

"Yeah! Yeah! I blasted his mind; enough to make him sleep for at least … hmmm… let me see… " Schuldig began to count his fingers and showed 2 of his fingers at the older man. "Two days" he smirked. "Well…. At most he would wake up with a major headache rather than no head at all."

Grunting, Crawford carried the redhead in his arms. "Get me the blanket. He needed to be covered."

The German gazed thoughtfully at Aya's naked form. "He had such a lovely skin for an assassin." He commented.

Crawford growled at him and he grinned, kicking the dead man away from his path, he pulled the bed cover and handed it to the older man.

"Inform the rest of his Weiss that I am taking their leader home."

"Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaait!!!!!!!!"

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Crawford was furious. So furious that he thought of slapping the younger man in front of him senselessly. He had contained his anger for the past two days, waiting for the redhead to wake up and vented his anger on him. It was the bullheaded redhead fault anyway that he lost his temper. Even if he had no more rights on the redhead body but still… Ran should not let himself being used like that.

"What the hell were you thinking?" He yelled at the stony face.

"What the fuck do you care?" Ran shot back, glaring at older man trying to control his tear from falling. He was angry and frustrated when he woke up feeling very much alive rather than dead. Not to mention the fucking headache. Internally he cursed Schuldig for ruining everything.

"I don't give a damn shit what you want to do with your live, Fujimiya. But, don't you ever dare pulling that kind of stunt again… or..." Crawford paused. He is not sure how continue instead he balled his fingers into a tight fist, trying to control his urge to hit the volatile redhead who is sitting crossed leg on his bed.

"Or what?" Ran got up and stood in front of the American, leveling his eyes with the older man in much defiance. "Kill me?" He snorted. "I gave you that chance, why didn't you used that golden opportunity to get rid of me since you didn't gave a damn shit of what I want to do with my life?"

Crawford shook in rage, unable to control his anger, he grabbed his ex-lover hair in a full fist forcing the younger man head to look up at him. Ran merely raised his eyebrow, challenging Crawford to hit him. He was actually confused on why the older man was so worked up with what happened. It couldn't be that Crawford was angry because he was about to let other man fucked him. Crawford left him, so he shouldn't have cared who would dirty him. Besides, it was a job requirement and furthermore this damn man had found someone else to replace him on his bed. A fucking woman!

Thinking about the woman he saw holding Crawford's hand lovingly the other day make his blood boiled again. He began to shake violently trying to shook off the man's tight grip on his hair.

"LET. ME. GO."

"No." Crawford replied simply.

"Damn you Crawford! Let me go. NOW!" He began to kick the older man violently.

/Schuldig/

/Ja? /

/Could you..?/

/Why? The mighty cat clawed you? /

/NOW/

/Ch!! So demanding/

Ran gave him another kick at his shin when he suddenly stopped, raising his head to meet Crawford's eye with his own. The American saw something like a hurt and betrayal in those lovely shades of violet eyes before it was closed. Sighing, he carried the young man back to bed and tucked him under the covers.

He wanted to talk to Ran, explaining to him the reasons why he left him. Well… he was planning to lie rather than explaining, so that Ran would move on and end this unhealthy wish of his. But, with his current flaring temper and Ran's hot-blooded mood, they would end up hitting each other than talking sensibly. With a heavy sigh, he step out of the room and locked the door from the outside.

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"How long you're planning to keep the wild kitty here? If I may ask... Oh-Mighty- Leader" He heard the German asking.

Crawford gave him a look which Schuldig blithely ignored. The American was hiding something not only from Fujimiya but from his own team as well and he didn't like it. He had waited for two days, didn't want to confront Crawford when he was in the mood. He prefers to stay alive than facing the barrel of the American's gun. He might be his teammate but his leader would not hesitate to shoot him in his anger. "Why don't you tell me something? I know you planning to lie to Fujimiya. If you want to lie to him about that woman, he knew about it."

"How did he know?" Crawford asked stiffly.

"Oh! You mean you didn't foreseen it?" He smirked.

Crawford glared at him. "Ch! He believed that you left him because of her and he was just a substitute all this time."

Crawford merely silent at this information.

"So, now… I want to know what is this all about." Schuldig face now turned serious.

Crawford sighed and took off his glasses, looking at it and put it back to his face. "Remember our last battle with a team from Rosenkruz?"

"Falbros?" Schuldig asked incredulously. "Are you telling me that damn blind clairvoyant is still alive? If I remember correctly, I saw with my own eyes you blew his brain out and killed that kung fu expert woman from Hong Kong, watsername…."

"Sylvia" Crawford interrupted.

Schuldig grinned suddenly. "Oh! the one that good on bed and oooh.. if Ran knew that you had s…"

"Enough!" Crawford snapped at the German. Schuldig shut his mouth instantly but still leering. Nagi who was listening from the door, entered and sit next to the German, eyes fixed on Crawford. He had joined the fight with them and suddenly his mind wondered to Farfello and how is he doing with that Sally woman.

Crawford waited until he gets the full attention he needed from his teammate and begin to speak. "Rosenkruz is sending another team to hunt us and bring us back to them. Dead or Alive." He snorted before continue, "Preferably Alive and they will use whatever means to get us back there."

Schuldig face soured at this news. "That why you decide to dump Fujimiya. He'll be the easiest target to get to you if they knew."

Crawford nodded. "If we need to fight with whatever Rosenkruz is throwing at us, I don't want Ran's life in danger."

Schuldig rolled his eyes and suddenly laugh. Crawford raised his eyebrow at him questioningly. "Am I telling you a joke?"

"No… No… That's not it." He tried to swallow his bubble of laughter. "I never believe that a person who once arrogantly said that 'Only fools believe in love' was in love. Eh!! Nope no… still in love, the keyword is still.."

"Would you stop babbling Schuldig." Nagi chided him.

"Ch! I don't get any respect even from a 15 year old chibi." Nagi rolled his eyes and turn his concentration back to the American.

"So, what are you going to lie to Fujimiya? Knowing him.." Nagi asked.

Crawford turned his head towards the room where the redhead was sleeping.

"It is best for him not to know. Knowing him as Nagi had said. He would rather die with you than leaving you to fight them."

Crawford turned his face back to Schuldig who was regarding him seriously. "Yes, that and the rest of Weiss would blindly follow his trail."

"Ch! Now you are worried about the rest of Weiss. Charming! And yeah! Great Leader! When did you plan to tell us this? When it's too late?"

"I am thinking on how to counter them when we finally meet them." Crawford answered defensively.

"Alone?" Schuldig asked; his voice turned soft. "Aren't we still a team Crawford? You don't trust our judgment in your tactical strategies?"

"I…" Crawford lost his words.

"Whatever is coming Crawford? Nagi and I would be there. We wont back off and to hell we will surrender." Nagi nodded solemnly. "But now… you have to deal with that volatile redhead lover of yours."

"No need to." Ran appeared suddenly, crossing his arms and was scowling at Crawford. "I heard everything." He told the older man.

TBC? Or not TBC? Run…. Forest…. Run…..