Vendetta, Chapter 4
A/N: Thanks to everyone who reviewed! I've replied back to all the ones fanfiction has alerted me on! :3 It's appreciated thanks!
I'm afraid I might be making my beloved MTNN a little too serious though , if that IS the case please feel free to mention it!
*Tears of gratitude*
Thanks again!
Also, I know Sasazuka is dead, this is why I've put this as an ALTERNATIVE reality fanfic, but no worries to any hardcore fans, he wont play an over all important part in this fanfic.
Also, does anybody know any dependable sites that would allow me to read chapters of MTNN? Other than onemanga of course!
Anyways-
Chapter 4.
"Detective Katsuragi!, WHAT IS THE MEANING OF THIS?"
Yako groaned inwardly her lips pursing slightly at the familiar sound of the Chief of Police's voice, she licked the flecks of melted chocolate from her hand and deposited the wrapper into a wastebin FULL of similar wrappers.
Naohiro Usui, Head of Tokyo's police department and overall pain in her ass. The years had been kind to the sharp faced man, despite the tangle with Sicks and the new bloodline,not to mention many other 'copycat' terrorists sparked from the incident, he remained the same cool demeanored and straight minded cop. The only thing betraying his age was his now slightly drooping eyes. As he strode over to her from the yellow taped police barricade his forever 'Right hand man' Tsukushi smiled a little and politely held his hand up in greeting.
Yako returned the quiet man's gesture with a smile and nod, steeling herself for Usui's forthcoming tirades of 'What are you thinking, I'm the Chief of Police' and her utmost favourite 'You damn rookie Detective!'
"What the HELL has gotten into you Katsuragi!? One minute my department's sitting around having our daily prep meeting, the next thing I know I've got a code one terrorist attack siren blaring the sense out of everyone's ears and causing them all to run about like a harem of headless chickens all because some ROOKIE DETECTIVE calls in!! As the Chief of Police I thought you'd have SOME MINISCULE SENSE to think and contact me..."
Ah, how she loved to hit right on the mark.
"Furthermore! To be so brash and... and..."
Usui was cut off by the flashing of camera's in his face, the sounds of tourists cooing and aww-ing outside of the barrier keeping them away from the Tokyo tower's vicinity, and the nervous mumbling of the Japanese citizens.
"To make it so PUBLIC!" Usui finished, a vein throbbing on his temple and a nervous tick beating impatiently in his cheek.
Yako kept herself in check, holding back the fact that with this outburst, Usui was making this into more of an 'exhibition' than she could have ever managed, a quick look at Tsukushi confirmed that he thought the same thing. Watching the spectacled man compose himself quickly she met his -notably calmer- gaze and let her childish grin drop quickly.
"Regardless, what is the situation Katsuragi?" The methodic and clear thinking approach that Yako respected Usui for arised and she knew now, she could get down to business.
"I suspect terrorism sir. Last night in Marie's Prairie, I was met by an old friend of ours. One who we haven't heard of in the past, let's say two years."
Tsukushi looked taken back, "You mean Neu.."
"Phantom thief Sai," Yako quickly interjected quickly, the fear of losing her professional composure at the mention of 'His' name too great to let the silent man continue his accusation. She placed a hand on her neck and looked around the area at the patrols police stationed around, keeping civillians out and, wihtout a doubt radioing in to the traffic control around the area to keep in check with shady characters and/or vehichles.
'We've got you surrounded' She thought cooly, eyes squinting in the sunlight. She looked back at the now slightly uneasy face of Tsukushi and the grim one of Usui, brushing her black trousers down she continued.
"He gave me a letter, with the two words TOKYO TOWER written on it, knowing Sai's previous history I thought it necessary to take precautions. Especially considering his recent... choice of alliance," She ended refusing once again to mention the Demon's name. Usui nodded and turned to begin to give orders to his surrounding men.
"You did...well," he barked out, the next sentence predictable to Yako and she mouthed the words behind his back as he let them fly, "But keep in mind that MY AUTHORITY ranks higher than that of Officer Sasazuka's, and all future reports should be made to my personal department and not his private line!" With that he walked on, towards an officer at the barricade, Tsukushi raised an eyebrow at Yako's already tittering form and smiled at her before walking after his higher up.
"He's right you know, squirt."
Yako turned at the sound of Sasazuka's voice and smiled up at the older man, he returned the gesture and ruffled her hair gaining protests from the now twenty year old woman.
"Like I'd listen to him, where's Jun-kun?" She asked, already sure of what the answer would be.
"....I stuck him to the wall with his modelling glue." The Policeman dead panned causing Yako to sweatdrop and wonder just how humane Sasazuka really let himself be in concerns to his subordinate.
"Ahaha, well I suppose it's for the best," Yako smiled, she was suddenly startled by Sasazuka's concerned stare and looked away embarassed.
"You can't hide it from me, Yako," He said affectionately, he placed a calloused hand on her shoulder and turned her face to look at him with his finger. Old eyes challenged naivety and to anyone watching it would have looked more intimate than what the two actually felt towards eachother. "You're here, because you want to see..." he let his voice drop to a whisper, dropping his hand from her face but letting the one on her shoulder travel down her arm to grasp her elbow. "Him again."
Yako forced a laugh and slapped the older brother figure on the arm, she pulled away from him and shook her head, cheeks flushed in embarrasment at being found out.
"No, no!" she held her hand up to the chest the other one fixing her tousled hair from earlier, "It's not that at all, I just don't want..."
"To anyone watching..."
Yako spun around at the malicious whisper in her ear, her sudden movement cause Officer Sasazuka to unearth his Gun and hold it up in alarm, "Something wrong Katsuragi?"
At the mention of her proffesional name, Yako snapped back to reality and turned back to Sasazuka, long time associate, long time friend.
"No..I just don't want another terrorist attack. Not again." Yako ended firmly.
"Yako..." Sasazuka was cut short at the sudden yell of 'SEMPAAAAI!!!' A twitch visible in his forehead Yako laughed and left him to the accusatory behaviour of Jun Ishigaki, complete with a piece of Sasazuka's office wall on his back.
As she walked through the crowd of police men helping to barricade the area, she was victim to re-occuring flashbacks of her last visit here.
The pounding heart.
The strong overpowering smell of Gasoline.
And the fire of a single match reflected in a pair of sadisticly amused green orbs.
'He's watching...'
Before she could turn around Yako was greeted, much to her displesure, by a pair of groping hands, squirming she managed to seperate from the offending appendages and managed to gain a foot's distance away. She turned and glared at the man standing in front of her.
"GODDAMNIT Sonada! Can you please refrain from feeling me up wherever I go?!?"
"Ha ha, admit it babe, you looove it." Sonada cooed, his hands still making lewd motions.
Kenichi Sonada, newest member to Usui's department, half chinese half japanese. All Pervert. Yako glared at the handsome cocky bastard and rubbed her forehead in annoyance.
"I specifically asked Usui on our last confrontation to keep you OUT of any business that concerns me," She moaned, she looked around quickly, the whisper in her head had gone as quickly as it had came and she felt the sky above her begin to darken, the two fell in step with eachother as they began walking towards the Tower.
"I know, I heard, you can play as hard to get as you want Yako,"
"Katsuragi! My name is Katsuragi!" She interjected.
"Whatever, you've got to crack sometime, I mean Kanae's all for us getting together! What's your beef huh?" The brunette put on a show of puppy dog eyes, edging a little closer to the blonde detective, she in turn, side-walked further away from him and inwardly groaned, she'd pulled her blazer further around her and, to make matters worse, could still feel the flush on her cheeks.
"Kanae has EXTREMELY bad taste Constable Sonada, I suggest you keep that in mind next time you feel it your duty to fulfil her..." Yako flashed her I.D to the man barring the entrance into the tower and spun round to glare at Kenichi. "Suggestions."
Kenichi simply grinned, flicking his long hair back and closing in on Yako, she had alread stepped up a step and so was slighlty taller than him now.
"I could FILL your suggestion" he winked, his horrible innuendo gaining him a knee to the chest as Yako began her ascend up the steps.
"Ohhh ho ho! Can't hide that blush Yako!" Kenichi called after her, admiring the toned shape of her ass that her trouser suit complimented, she reached the top of the stair case and continued up, notably slower, to the next part. Kenichi winked at the guard who chose to ignore him and sauntered away from the tower.
'Life is good' he thought. He brought his hands up behind his head and leaned against the tower's hard metallic frame, his eyes scanned the crowd in front of him and he threw a wink out at a group of girls that were staring at him. They giggled and moved out of his sight, a frown graced his face and he snorted at how easy it was for him to gain a reaction from them.
Now Yako, she presented a challenge.
He grinned and moved from his relaxed position to stretch a bit.
'Maybe, I should accompany her, hell she's just a girl after all and it IS my duty as a gentleman..'
"Scuuuuuse me!"
Kenichi looked over to his side and his eyes lit up at the sight before him.
A teenager, tallish and very well endowed stood before him. Her hair was blue and she had a cheeky grin on her flawless face. She wore very little to hide her assets, a low cut top and a jean skirt with multicoloured sock tights. She had on those purple UGG'S that Kenichi had seen flittering about on teenagers her age.
He hadn't even heard her walk up to him, his thoughts had been lost on Detective Katsuragi and just how 'gentleman like' he was going to be to her later...
Those thoughts went out the window now.
"Why hello there miss! To what do I owe this pleasure?" Kenichi winked at teenager, casually leaning on an arm as he hovered over her, an attempt no doubt to peek down her top and confirm whether or not it's containments were genuine.
"Hee hee, Pleasure? Ohmygaaaawd Hee hee! Well, you see I've got an itsy bitsy problem, Mr Policeman sir! I noticed you from the crowd and thought I'd come on over and ask you for some help," She mewed head cocking to the side.
"Well, I'm always glad to lend a hand, I have to tell you though, this areas kind of out of bounds at the moment, got ourselves a dilemma," 'That's it Kenichi boy pull her in with position.'
The young girl's pure black eyes creased in amusement. She brought a hand up to her mouth and laughed into it." Ah! I see that's porbably why Detective Yako was running so quickly then! Wow!"
"Ah, Miss Katsuragi is beside herself at the moment, she's quite tied up with the terrorist case you see."
The young womans smile dropped to a pout and she turned her back to Kenichi making to leave. "Awwww man! I was SO hoping for an autograph, I'd be super de-duper grateful to meet her in person, in faaaaact" She turned back to Kenichi and winked. "I'd do ANYTHING" she giggled.
Yako stepped out of the elevator at the top of the tower, taking out her automatic from it's holster she held it up and slowly scanned the room, turning slightly to make sure nothing missed her eyes. When she saw nothing, she let herself droop a little and let out a growl of frustration. Rubbing a knot that had gathred in her shoulder, she cast a glance at the control booth and rested her hands on top of its surface. The creeping memory of an electric jolt made her turn her head away on reflex and hastily move away from it.
She took in every corner of the room, noticing nothing stuck on the walls, or any loose panels, none of the security camera's had been tampered with on the other floors, the lifts worked, the electricity was fine. There was no gasoline...
There was nothing.
"What are you planning Neuro...what's going on in that head of yours..." She whispered.
Walking up to the windows she closed her eyes at the sound of rainfall, 'That's right, it had started to get dark overhead when I was outside...' The slight patter of rain began to bring back memories alright. And this time, she let them edge their way in...
"Neuro! What are you doing!"
Yako stood breathless in front of the Demon, he in turn, turned around, a wicked glint in his eye and a manic grin on his face, these however did not justify the shiver that ran through her, she had ran up the entire flight of stairs, electricity being cut, dodged a HAREM of strange and far from wonderful creatures blocking her path, compliments of the demon no doubt.
And had had to run out on her graduation ceremony.
The smell of gasoline wasn't making this any easier to boot.
The reason for her shiver right now though, was the way Neuro was looking at her.
It wasn't like any of the other times he'd tormented her. No. THIS looked like he wanted to devour her. COMPLETELY.
The same blue suit adorned his long lean frame, the white of his neckerchief standing out against his pale skin, his outline illuminated by the repetitive strikes of lightning.
"My My louse, look at you." Neuro began to slowly make his way towards her, eyes glinting mischieviously and Yako began to regret not taking Godai with her...or even Kanae.
She hit up against the control box and Neuro stood a foot away from her, eyes traveling down, then back up her body to reach her eyes.
"All grown up, The FUTURE!" He sneered, throwing an arm back to sweep across all of what the towers windows portrayed of Tokyo."Of your great nation!" He began laughing so hard now, hand covering his face.
Yako's breath caught in her throat, something was wrong, she reached out a hand to the hysterical demon, stopping when he opened an eye through the gap oh his fingers.
"Have you ANY idea how much time I've wasted on You?'
"Neu..ro?" Yako whispered, she watched the bird demon stifle a chuckle "Ah! And do you know how much your voice, that pathetic muld squelching VOICE has nearly drove me to..." he closed the gap between them, his mouth hovering over hers and still smiling.."Insanity?"
The sparks that she felt kept her from moving, Neuro's breath began to tease her lips sending shocks down her body, She couldn't breathe...the smell of Gasoline was now completely replaced by a new, much more dizzying smell. She was scared, her legs shaking as she felt him blow on her neck, he had NEVER tormented her in this way...
"Mmh yes my slave,Insanity..." he whispered the last part pausing to push his arms through the space of hers.
As Neuro voice began to fill her completely, his scent becoming overpowering Yako closed her eyes.
Yelping in shock when he bit down on her nose in a completely unreadable act.
Neuro's laughter returned at the action and when Yako jumped, he grabbed her by the arms and pulled her flush against his body, hands groping her ass through her clothes and graduation robe, travelling downwards to lift her up and ungracefully drop her down onto the control box gaining a scream as a small bolt of electrcity shocked her. He lowered himself slowly keeping eye contact with her, his face displaying the madness she'd always seen...but with something much more terrifying behind it. His groin crashed down and held her in place causing Yako to groan slightly and her body to stiffen in reaction. His hands stayed at her hips and kneaded them with his knuckles, making her twitch and brush her crotch against his. Yako felt her body reacting and she bit her lip staring up into the sadistic green eyes above hers.
"You can't imagine how many times I've wanted to Rip You To Shreds ." Neuro hissed punctuating each word with the sound of her ripping uniform. Now, exposed from the chest down, Yako began to shiver in fear, gulping as Neuro lowered his lips down to her ear.
"You're assistance, is no longer required" He slowly let his tongue drag up the length of her neck, this caused Yako to let out a strangled sob laced with a passionate moan as her body arched into his, his hand moved up to cup her now exposed bra-clad breast and he chuckled at her reaction. He felt the heat of her cheeks and began to worry her nipple harshly between his fingers causing her to buck into him.
"Haha, but then again," he whispered into her flushed skin.
He stopped, as he felt a teardrop hit his tongue.
"Ne..Neuro," Yako choked out, her eyes confused but still open, his pools of green gazed impassively into hers tear filled eyes and began to rise extracting sharp gasps from her trembling body as he trailed his claws down her skin, leaving marks from the bottom of her right breast to the her belly button.
"Worm," a small, lit match was produced and Yako's eyes widened at the sight of it.
Neuro's smile grew, his eyes twinkling.
"Consider this..." Yako jumped up from the control box and tried to knock the flame away from Neuro's grasp, he grabbed her hands with his free one and brought her face close to his. "...your resignation."
With that he caputered her mouth with his, lips bruising hers with a laugh emanating deep from his stomach, hot slick tongue pushed through to claim her as his...
And threw the match out onto the gasoline soaked foundations outside...
"AAAAAAAHGHHHAAGAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGAGAGAGAAAHHGAHGHAGHH!"
Yako was pulled from her thoughts by a man's blood curdling scream, she jumped, her hand stilling its movements of tracing the marks down her chest and turned her head towards the staircase, her gun was out, her eyes were wide.
"Wh-What in the world!?"
"AGH! AGH! No No! Please don't do it, don't....AAAAGH!!!"
Yako shook in disgust at the sound of skin being torn, metal twisting against metal and the combination of a strange laughter echoing up the tower.
She ran out of the control room, taking the stairs and leaping down them from top to bottom. The sound of her blood rushing in her ears panicked her, and her heart hammered against her chest blocking every thought out, the scream scraping inside her mind causing her thoughts to scatter. The sounds got closer and she vaulted over the rail and swung herself onto the floor directly below her, she landed on her feet but upon looking up, found herself falling to her knee's. She recoiled in horror and held a hand above her mouth so as not to release the vomit rising from her stomach and scooted back from the sight before her.
"K-Kenichi..."
Kenichi Sonada hovered spasming, impaled by a long iron pole, drove into the wire meshing protecting the elevator. Blood dripped down his legs and pooled below him, spurting out of the pole and running out of his mouth.
Yako stared, paralyzed in complete horror.
"Duh-Dugh, Detective...HELP ME!" He sobbed, his body still jerking. More blood shot out as he spoke and he creid out in anguish, "Uuagh!" the blood spurted and landed on Yako's cheek causing her to shake.
"Ahh, ahh,"
Kenichi groaned as the gouged pole in his stomach moved slightly under his weight and Yako screamed as his body ripped down an inch. The sound of giggling reached her ears.
WHO THE HELL'S IN HERE!" Yako screamed, she bolted up, her face contorting in twisted disgust as more blood began to spurt from Officer Sonada and she had to turn her face away.. "I said fucking show yourself!"
Yako looked towards the elevator as the sound of footsteps clanged against the metal of the flooring.
"Took you long enough"
Kanae looked up along with the spectators and members of police outside at the sound of the inhumane scream, she shivered and mouthed Yako's name, her attention brought back to the crowd at the sound of someone trying to push through.
"Get the HELL out of my way you damn gaijin! YOU WANNA DIE EEHH? MOVE grandma! I SAID MOVE OR I'M GONNA SHOVE THAT STICK UP YOUR..!"
"Hey! Yakuza! Get the hell over here now!" Kanae yelled. At the mention of the illegal profession a path was instantly cleared for a startled blonde haired man in a suit, his eye twitched at being called Yakuza and he began to storm over to the barricade.
"Fucking Woman! I aint no goddamn Yakuza and you know it! "
"Would you shut your goddamn trap Yakuza! Yako's in trouble," Kanae lifted the yellow tape up and let Godai pass through, the two, although familiar with eachother, still sent out sparks of extreme hostility that managed to keep the spectaotrs at bay.
"You don't think I know that? Shit, stupid Cop" Godai fired back, the two then began to speed towards the entrance of the Tokyo Tower where other members of police had headed under the command of the Chief of Police.
"Everyone run up single file, Nobody use the damn Elevator, there's a chance it could have been tampered with, we'll catch this terrorist before he even has a chance to breathe out any of his stupid plan..."
"Oh really?" Usui froze as a voice spoke into his ear, and slowly turned around to come face to face with none other than the past hinderance of his proffesion.
Other members of the police froze, and it was noted that one model loving fanboy proceeded to wet himself.
Phantom Thief Sai grinned maliciously, and lifted up a match to the opening frame of the Tokyo tower.
Usui's eyes widened in shock, "NO DON'T..."
"I highly doubt that," he smirked, he connected the undetected fluid soaked frame with the flame of the match, causing an explosion to fling the officers away from the tower. Godai crouched over Kanae and Usui rolled foreword to avoid the flames. Many of the onlookers began to scream, anarchy spreading through them and they began running as fast as they could away from the horror in front of them. Tsukushi and a few others ran foreward with the medical aid and began treating burn victims instantly. Usui shrugged off any help standing up straight away and yeling orders for everyone to fall back from the entrance.
Kanae walked up behind him and followed his gaze up the tower.
"Yako.... she's..."
"Capable of defending herself Officer Kagohara," Usui removed his broken glasses from his face and looked over his shoulder to the red headed police woman."Secure the area, make sure X doesn't escape"
"Secure the area my ASS" Godai seethed, coming face to face with Usui, he pointed at the tower and narrowed his eyes at him, "Yako, is all on her fucking own up there, locked up with that demented fucking psychopathic DEMON" He vented, Usui cast an accusatory glance at Kanae for letting him in but she stood firm, her own views expressed, albeit less intelligently, by Godai.
"I'm sure Katsuragi will be FINE fending off X, in the meantime the only thing we can do for her is keep others from getting hurt...what the HELL is so funny Mr Godai?!?"
"X? You think X is who I'm worried about? Shit man, I'm in no way talking about X,"
Usui stared at Godai, the reality of his suggestion finally sinking in and he looked up at the tower in grim realisation.
"Neuro."
Yako aimed her pistol at the girl in front of her. Her arm shook and her sight was blurred by teary repulsion.
"Who...the FUCK. Are you." she spoke slowly thorugh gritted teeth, her body shook in shock as she held her gaze with the teenager who seemed to regard her with a scornful expression.
The girl flipped her long blue hair over her shoulder,letting a strange glint meet Yako's eyes, and began to walk closer to Yako. Swallowing she stepped backwards, gun still aimed and jaw set firm. The girl began to circle her, giving her a once over look and letting out sneerish laugh. "You're Detective Katsuragi Yako?" she spun in a circle and Yako jumped back a little, noticing the glimmering was a knife at the end of her long ponytail.
"I believe I asked who you were first, state your name and keep your hands where I can see them," Yako swallowed, recovering as much composure as she could, she glanced sideways at Kenichi's still suspended body and winced twisting her head back to the girl.
The girl who was now laughing.
"Ohhhh my gaaaaawd! YOU? Are you serious? Well, Mistah Neuro did say you were kind of worthless," Blowing a piece of red chewing gum till it burst , the girl stuck her tongue out and shrugged her shoulders. Yako's eyes widened and she let her guard down slightly.
"Wait a second...Neuro...Neuro sent you?"
The glint of the blade caught her eye and Yako tumbled foreward to avoid contact with it, pushing off the ground into a back flip as it came back it's previous path to return to the small girl, she cocked her gun and fired, missing the shot but scraping the young girls arm with her bullet.
"OW!"
"DON'T PISS ABOUT WITH ME!" Yako yelled, now crouched, "That was a warning shot, put your goddamn hands where I can see them and don't pull a stunt like that again!"
A cold smile reached the girls face and slowly, outstretching her hands, she darted a tongue out of her mouth to lick the residue of the bubble off lips. Yako's eyes widened as her hair began to twist and move on it's own, coiling above the blue haired teen, the point of the knife now aimed at her at a high distance.
"Who said I used my hands?"
A/N
Aaand cliffhanger? Finally some progression into the story!
Arrival of a new challenger! Have to say she's my least favourite creation though ._.
Thanks again to everyone who reviewed!
I hope you got my replies and once again if anyone knows an up to date site where I can read MTNN scans I'd REALLY appreciate it.
-Leprechaun.