Thanks for the reviews.
Anyway I'm hoping that I can write this s properly.
Expect this story to get very, very violent. Lots of swearing too.
It'll probably be changed to an R rated fic, maybe….
Anyhow, I fixed this one up a bit. Have fun.
I don't own Gungrave or anything that has to do with it. Oh well.
EDIT: FF has changed their rating system I'm seeing…Great. Well first off I'm really, REALLY frickin sorry for taking so damn long to write. I've had writers block, Dance Competitions, depression and something else I'm sure! Hm….yea. Anyway I'm in a happy mood so hopefully I'll be able to get a few chapters up in a bit…
"So where are we going anyway?'' She had wanted to ask that ever since he'd woken her up. '' You remember Daniel right?'' They were on the second floor, almost out. "Yeah, he's that kind of new old friend of yours right?'' "Yeah'' Just then somebody came out of one of the apartment rooms, not noticing them until they walked by. The person looked up and continued to stare. They had both already suspected this person to be one of the callers. Just his reputation alone was enough. Walking by him Mika forced herself to look forward while Grave had something else on his mind. He reached his hand out and pulled on her jacket lightly causing her to look up at him.
"Yeah?"
He then stopped walking and leaned towards her.
"Mika you go on ahead, I'm going to see if I can get any info. Out of this guy."
"Okay."
Without saying another word she turned around and went to the end of the hallway and through the door. Grave then turned towards the troublemaker not looking to pleased with him at all. The kid in front of him trembled slightly, seeing this as his chance Grave took a step towards him making him step back in the process. He eventually got him up against a wall and made sure he wouldn't run or do anything stupid. He then looked him straight in the eyes and gave him one of those blank but serious stares of his.
" So do think what you've done is a good thing?" His face was leveled with the boy's now. The teen didn't respond in anyway though, he looked too scared to do anything.
"Well?" Grave grabbed his shoulder roughly to get the point through causing the boy to wince in pain. "Alright, alright! Just ease off would 'ya!" Grave only loosened his grip ever so slightly, still not trusting the annoying kid in the least. "I'm not going to ask you again kid, speak up and don't leave anything out. You understand?"
"Y-yeah…" he said shakily, pausing after to take a breath. " I don't know who they are, just their gang name and the guy I was talking too. I swear-"
"What's his name kid?" Grave asked angrily.
"L-Leo, I don't know what his last name is…"
That probably being the most he'd get out of the kid, Grave just dropped him where he was and turned towards the stairwell leaving the kid alone to think about what hell was to come.
"Idiot" he thought, making his way through the end door he glanced upward looking for Mika. And sure enough she was there, leaning against the wall looking right back at him. "You done with him Grave?" she said, lifting herself up off of the wall at the same time then walked towards him. "Heh, yeah…you ready to go?" he asked. Not even answering him she just went downward towards the main floor.
Half an hour passed in total silence. Mika glanced occasionally up at Grave but he seemed to be off in his own little world, probably thinking about what their options were.
She stared forward and thought about what she could do to make the time pass by.
Nothing…
Absolutely nothing…
'' How fun…'' she thought. Glancing up and remembering where they were going. It was Daniel's hideout, the entrance was at the back of an alley on block G, it might seem like a small run down place to anyone being able to actually see the entrance but it was actually pretty good looking on the inside if you could get in there, especially considering the business's he ran. He mostly built weapons or would sell drugs to anyone who would need it at the time, it was just something he did for some extra money. He wasn't some druggie or anything like that, he was actually more of an opposite of that. He was 23 years old and came from a rich family; he left though not liking their way of treating people below them, at least in a financial state. Instead he now lived in one of two places, the first being the hideout while the second one was his apartment. Not like the crap-shack one that they had, or used to have. His place was top notch he had everything anyone could ever want and then some. She could only think about what else he could have bought since her and Graves last visit.
'' So…are we going in or what?''
She snapped out of her little daydream remembering what was going on. ''Uh, should we be?''
He walked forward turning his head slightly, '' Uh, yeah.''
She smiled and followed him; he'd really started to change lately, especially since they'd really gotten to know each other.
She remembered that night all of a sudden. They were both in their former apartment it was pretty early in the morning and they had been drinking a bit too. She couldn't remember exactly why but it must have just been out of pure boredom. They talked about anything that their minds could come up with ranging from their childhoods, what was on one of the few channels they had, music. Just until they started talking about sex.
She dropped her head blushing slightly at the memory, some of things they said about that last topic where pretty, well special. The last thing she could remember was that they were on the floor Grave had pulled her down and was on top of her, his arms on either side of her head.
Flashback---
Their drinks had been kicked over when they fell on the ground but it had been mostly because of Grave, he'd seemed to have trouble pulling her off the couch in his drunken stupor, moving the table over AND sitting on top of her. Quite the task for a drunk to pull off any day but he was Grave, he could to anything and well, get the job done.
He leaned over and put his arms on both sides of her head to balance himself and then looked at her, his face hovering a few inches in front of hers.
''…What are we doing Grave?''
'' I'm not sure. What do you want to do?''
She smiled ''I have an idea…''
''Oh yeah, and that would be what?''
Her hands went up around his neck, ready to pull him down.
''Let's just say it's something we are going to like…''
She pulled him onto her, her lips catching his. Her hands where already all over his body, searching him. He rolled onto his back as to not hurt her, also starting his search. Her body ached with every passing second, all of his touches seemed like electricity to her, she never wanted it to end. Thoughts raced through Grave's mind one of them telling him to just stop what he was doing while the other one also wished for it to never end. He'd already made his choice though and he planned on keeping it.
Most of their clothes where missing by the time they decided to stop their fun. Grave was up against the couch with Mika sitting beside him hugging his arm, her head against his shoulder.
''…Grave?''
''Yeah?''
End Flashback---
It was the best night of her life. She lifted her head up and smiled, just as Grave was about to knock on the door he looked over to her.
'' What are you smiling about now Mika?''
''Heh, nothing.''
With that they both knocked on the door and waited for Daniel to open up.
FIN. Thanks for the reviews you guys. :)
