Chapter 2: The Damn Sexy Brat Meets Mordori
As Shuichi and Yuki were fighting, the little girl outside was watching, wondering what they were talking about. She was still holding the rubber ball that her and her friends were playing with. It quietly bounced on the ground as she witnessed Shuichi being slapped. The other kids she was playing with, which were boys about ten years old, were angry that she stopped passing the ball.
"Hey, Mordori!" one of the boys called to little girl by the window. Her name was Mordori. The color of her auburn hair glistened as rain fell on it when she turned around to see who was calling to her. "Get out of your little dream land and pass the ball!" another boy shouted when he got her attention. "Sorry," she whispered back, "I zoned out."
Then next day was just as bad as the one before: rain all day. And for poor Shuichi, it wasn't lucky either. He walked home because he didn't know how to drive, so he was soaking wet as he approached the door to his house. Before could find his keys in his back pocket where he always kept them, he saw the same girl he saw yesterday, Mordori.
These boys had taken what looked like her Game Boy and buried it in the ground. Part of it stuck up. They also pinned Mordori to the ground and were searching through her green purse. Shuichi thought he should help her, but didn't make a move. 'Why are you being so stupid, Shuichi?' his inner voice said as he watched those bullies take money out of her wallet, 'Go help her!' "Go help her…" he said to himself as he finally brought up the courage to walk over to them.
"Hey, you." One of the guys looked up while the other one fingered the bright green money. "What the fuck do you want, gramps?" Shuichi's eyes widened. "This is no time for talking, now, give her back that money!" The two guys took a few glances back and forth at each other and snickered. "Oh, yeah? What are you gonna do about it?" Next thing he knew, there was a foot on his chest preventing him from breathing. It was Shuichi's foot. "You don't even wanna know what I'll do, kid." "Damn, man, get off of my brother! We don't want any trouble now." The other guy said as he tried to pry Shuichi's foot off of his almost unconscious brother. He tried too hard when Shuichi let his foot up and the two guys fell backward, tumbling down a nearby hill.
Shuichi kneeled down to help Mordori to her feet and got her Game Boy out of the squishy soil. Her dress was wrinkled and dirty and her shoes were thrown somewhere else. She hurriedly collected her things and tried to run away from the scene, but Shuichi stopped her, "Are you okay?" Mordori stopped and turned around, "Yes, I'm fine, thank you." Her worried face made Shuichi want to cry as she dusted herself off.
"My name's Shuichi Shindou. Nice to meet you." Mordori looked at Shuichi like he was crazy, but still replied, "Mordori. That's my name. Well, bye." Mordori ran home quickly and Shuichi stood there watching until she disappeared into her house. 'She's nice,' Shuichi thought as he turned to go into his own house, 'and very hot…' His thoughts trailed off after the perverted side of his brain took over and snapped out of it fast. He also saw Yuki's black Mercedes in the driveway. "OH SHIIIIT!" Shuichi sprinted in the house as fast as he could, but it appeared that Yuki hadn't come in just yet. He was wrong, though.
Yuki was on the other side of the hallway in the kitchen, a room that Shuichi would never look for him in. He smirked as the panicking Shuichi hid evidence that he was gone so Yuki wouldn't question. "Damn brat…" he said quietly to himself as he thought up images of him and Shuichi fucking, "Damn sexy brat…"