Okay so the more I read the first chapter the more I don't like it but too late now so I guess I'll just keep going from here. I will be twisting up Yata Misakis' story but you can probably already tell. Well... Hope you like it!
Chapter 2: The reason
Ring! Ring!
Misaki walked into Homra feel good and content from seeing his sister after such a long time. But when he walked to the bar all eyes were looking every where but the king, who looked a little ticked off. Misaki ditched the idea of going to mamamoto and his friends to walk over to Izumo, who was serving up some plates of Omurice. Mikaki took a seat on one of the stools and cleared his throat.
"The king being mad isn't because of my sister right?" Izumo sighed and nodded his head while looking at Mikoto who smoked a cigarette looking into space, sitting next to anna who held his arm as she played with her marbles. He then looked at Misaki and motioned him to lean in close.
Misaki... Is your kings' name Suoh Mikoto?
Uh yeah. How'd you know?
...From...a friend...
"What ever you do, don't talk about your sister around here got it?" Misaki nodded and decided that he would ask questions later. He remembered that when he told Rin that Mikoto was the king she looked like she was about to cry. He didn't know how she knew but he was pretty sure that she did not find out from a friend. She was business worker so he knew that she was never around the "gangster" type of people.
But Misaki didn't know something about his sister that would change a lot of things.
The day went on as usual, loud and rowdy without the mentioning of Rin. Misaki wondered how his sister knew Mikoto and Izumo but as the day went on he forgot about it and went to his usual self. Till Mikoto came over to the table where Misaki and Shohei sat. He looked directly at Misaki with hard eyes.
"Call your sister to come over. Right now." Misaki cringed his face at this and stood up from his chair straightening his posture, as if he challenged the king. Izumo softly cursed under his breath and quickly finished wiping the counter.
"Why should I do that?" Mikoto furrowed his brow, clearly displeased that Misaki wasn't being obedient. He easily loomed over Misaki but Misaki didn't falter. He would defend his sister no matter what.
"Do as I say punk." Mikoto took a step towards Misaki but Izumo stopped him before he could go any further. Izumo lightly shoved him away from the boy with a cigarette in his mouth. All the other clansmen stood up at the shocking display.
"Mikoto, just because he is her brother doesn't mean you lash out all your anger on him. Man why are you like this when you were mourning yesterday." Mikoto tsked and walked to the bar signaling Izumo to get him a drink. Izumo sighed and put his hand on Misakis' shoulder before going back to the bar. Misaki sat down and let his questions flood his mind once again. That's when Yatara knew.
Rin is HER! Mikoto obviously has something going on with her and Izumo after that big scene yesterday with Izumo... She's definitely the girl that our king loved. But does he still feel the same way?
Yatara gave Izumo a devilish smile and felt good for figuring out who the kings past lover and possibly his soon to be lover. He sighed and layer his head down on the counter till he heard someone come through the door.
"Wel-...-come..." Izumo dumped the kings drink down the drain and cleared his throat, giving everyone a sign to leave. The person who arrived would only make Mikoto lose his head.
Yata Rin
She walked closer and closer to Izumo and Mikoto and set down her purse. Mikoto slowly turned around to see her and when he did, he felt like he was dreaming. He eyes were still as bright as day and her hair was long and dark, the only thing changing is that she got side swept bangs making her look sophisticated. Her body had more curve to it and she dressed very casually as always.
she's beautiful.
"What are you doing here?" Mikoto asked while turning away, can't standing to keep on looking at her after eight years. He wouldn't cry but one things for sure; He would make a big scene for her.
"I came to tell you the reason why I left. And because I was curious to see how you were doing." She weakly smiled at Mikoto as he looked at her with wide eyes. Even after all these years she was still caring and made sure everyone was coin all right.
Where was she eight years ago
"I left because the government made an offer with me. I went to South Korea and get tested on for one million dollars. So I went because Me and Misaki were barely living. Our step father almost always kicked us out so I agreed and went to South Korea. It turns out that they wanted to experiment on me and see if they could make a "new aura" like yours Mikoto." Mikoto dropped his cool guy act and Izumo couldn't believe it. People were trying to create a new power with no king or clan. Izumo and Mikoto stared at her, speechless.
"I spent a lot of years training and learning how to control it. At the same time we were the governments' little personal army. For eight years I did that over and over when finally, they found out that it was slowly killing us. They removed it one by one but they couldn't remove it from me." Rin held back her tears and clutched her fist by her sides. Mikoto softened and could only listen to her.
"So That's why I came back- So I could spend the rest of my time with the people I love most." Rin smiled and wiped a tear away from her took a deep breath and grabbed her purse, putting it around her head, onto her shoulder.
"But I understand if you don't feel the same anymore." She looked at Mikoto one last time before heading out of the bar, his life. Mikoto watched her leave and exit as he sat there in shock. She was dying. She was hurt. All of his mixed feelings came back as one again; love. He didn't have much time left with her and this time he would spend every day, minute and second with her.
"Mikoto! Are you seriously going to leave her like that?!" Izumo looked at him with worried eyes as he saw his friend look blankly at the door. It took ten whole seconds before Mikoto got off his seat and walked out.
Rin walked outside in the rain in just her sweater and skinny jeans. She didn't mind it raining, it just hid her tears. As she slowly walked home she started to feel regret. She regretted not spending more time with Misaki, Izumo and Mikoto. She was happy that Misaki finally had money and did what he wanted but she knew that she was going to die by the time the year ended, and it was already March. She thought of all the possible scenarios if she hadn't gone; She'd probably be a part of Homra. Over the years the government told them about the seven kings and how they were trying to recreate powers like theirs. Even in High school Rin knew about the bar Homra but didn't know about the red clan. When she read and researched them she knew for sure that Mikoto was their but she never really knew and it killed her.
Rin walked and let the rain blur her vision along with her tears, not bothering to look where she was going. Until she bumped into something hard. She looked up and saw the one person that seemed to make her warm and happy. Loved.
"Mikoto..." He looked at her with soft eyes and cupped her cheek. He was only wearing his white v neck and you could see his well built body, his red hair slowly losing it's shape. Rin took him in and couldn't believe her eyes. He was so much more grown and mature but still had that same scary vibe that she seemed to love so much. His touch gave her face warmth and she loved it, she always had.
Mikoto cupped her other cheek and smiled before leaning in and placing his warm lips on hers. Rin fully accepted his touch and fell deeply into it. She missed him; His bright red hair, his deep low voice, his daring eyes, his scent of cologne and cigarettes and his touch. His warm touch that sent chills up her spine. There wasn't a day where she didn't think of him.
On the opposite side of the street there was the Homra family watching with sweet hearts, except for one; Misaki.
"Oh my god..." Misaki stood there looking at his sister and his king with a distasteful look. Izumo laughed and put his arm around Miskai, turning him around as he faced the others.
"That is the kings one and only lover yeah?" Tatara asked with a innocent smile while the clansmen gave him a weird look. Izumo smiled and nodded as he felt a good feeling in his chest, happy for the two to finally reunite after a long time.
"Yep. That person over there is the only person Mikoto will love in a life time."
WHOOOO! Haha I'm slowly starting to see the story take shape... Hopefully I can update every week or so... But keep reading to find out what happens!
-Alex ~_~
