Uwah~! I didn't think anyone would actually read my story! Thank you so much! ^o^ To be honest, I thought the first chapter was kind of bland.
And sorry for the lack of updates! I was in a D..Gray-Man depression coma after reading the latest chapters a while ago. Then I was bombarded with IB/AP testing and "getting ready for college" stuff. T-T But that's no excuse, so I hope to finish this story as quick as possible.
"Who the hell do you think you are, Kanda?"
Lavi stormed into the training room, a calm but deadly expression on his face. His visible emerald eye narrowed into a glare at the swordsman before him.
Kanda swiveled around to face him, his normal annoyed expression not disclosing the surprise he felt at the rabbit's sudden use of his surname. "What are you talking about, baka usagi?" His eyes settled into a matching glare.
Lavi's eye settled upon the box lying on the floor in front of him before returning his attention to Kanda. "You know exactly what I'm talking about. How could you do that to her?" he questioned, slight malice seeping into his voice as he motioned towards the box.
Realizing what Lavi was referring to, Kanda returned to what he was doing before Lavi's entrance. "That's none of your business."
Lavi opened his mouth to reply, but paused as an idea came to mind. A devious smirk slowly spread on his face.
Kanda, once again faintly unnerved by Lavi's unusual behavior, peered over his shoulder and saw the smirk. 'This does not bode well,' he thought grimly.
"You're right. It isn't my business." Lavi twirled back towards the door, gripping the handle as he glanced momentarily back at Kanda. "See ya later, Yu-chan!"
*SLAM*
"DON'T CALL ME THAT!"