"Kosetsu: Snowfall" Chapter 19
by imanut
OMG! I'M SO SORRY FOR BEING SO LATE ON MY UPDATE! I was stressed, depressed, and bombarded with a bug collection from Hell. However, no need to fear! For I bring you the next chappie! Please forgive my lateness…
Thanks to all my sweet and beloved reviewers!
Chapter 19
Tomo paced back and forth in the kitchen of the café. His little sister was working on the abandoned car, trying to get it to run. He knew the car belonged to Tohma. That was a given after seeing a spare hat in the back.
Yuzuki came into the kitchen, covered in oil.
"You get it running?" he asked, handing her a towel and flinching every time a drop of the said black substance hit the floor.
"Yeah. Did Papa go get Tohma-kun yet?" Tomo nodded his reply.
"He should be back soon." They both let out a sigh simultaneously.
Suddenly, the door swung open, hitting the wall with a slam. A woman in her early twenty's entered the room and had brown hair reaching her chin and mischievous green eyes. A black fedora adorned her head. In her hand she held her baby, a sleek pistol with a steel barrel and an ivory handle.
"Yo!" she cried tackling Tomo to the ground.
"Nabiki! Get off!" cried the twenty-six year-old male.
"I missed you all soooo much!"
Nabiki was their sister, one of the many girls born. After high school, she joined the yakuza and eventually reached "leader" status. Like our K, she has a fetish for guns.
"Nabi, we've got a problem. You up to a challenge?" asked the youngest sister. A feral grin spread upon the elder woman's face.
"Of course," she replied.
"Good. When Tohma-kun gets here, we'll explain your job," sighed Yuzuki. Why did Nabi-chan make everyone so tired?
-Tohma-
"Tohma…"
He was doing it again. The platinum blonde was hearing his cotton-candy angel's voice when he wasn't even around.
"Patrillo-san had better get here soon," whispered the keyboard player.
Tohma Seguchi was so close to just giving up and calling a cab, when a truck with an Italian man in the driver's seat rolled up.
"Sorry about being so late, Mr. Seguchi. There are morons on the road today. We'll take the back roads to speed things up," answered the older man.
"That's fine. Let's just hurry." 'I want to see Shuichi.'
With that, Antonio Patrillo sped off like the wind.
-Shuichi-
The pink haired fluff boy was clutching onto the gas tank of the Harley like a lifeline, trying his hardest not to fall off. His captor was a horrible, horrible driver. He almost flipped them over by trying to "act cool." The poor pop singer would have jumped off if it was not for the unnerving feeling that the broad-shouldered monkey would have chased him down…
'Whenever we stop, I'm gonna get up and run. I won't stop running until I reach Tohma's open arms…'
To Be Continued…
Forgive me for its suckiness. I'll try to make the next chapter better. The next chapter, Shuichi will face danger…
Also, sorry for throwing in yet another Original Character. I just couldn't resist. I wanted to drag in one of Yuni's older sisters, one who would be fascinated by guns and other weaponry. PLEASE REVIEW EVEN THOUGH IT SUCKS! Your reviews will make it all better!
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:imanut:
