Kiza: Hello mt beloved readers, I've been trying to post as often as I can, and for one of my readers, this is a Kagami x Kise story, the GoM are major parts in the story. so please enjoy and review.
Chapter 10
"Damn it! Damn it! God fucking damn it! What the fuck has gotten into his head!? I don't understand why he would run off like that!" Aomine screams as he punches a nearby wall, causing Momoi to grab his arm, stopping him from further injuring his hand. Looking down at her, she could see the hurt, and scared look on his face. Letting his arms fall to his sides, leaning forward Aomine rests his head on her shoulder. "I don't get it…Satsuki why…?"
"Think about it, Daiki…he's trying to keep Haizaki from harming any of you…he has his reasons. We all know how dangerous and what he is capable of. We all saw it first hand in the Winter Cup. And back when we were in middle school." Akashi explains, sighing Midorima nods slowly.
Their former captain might be right, Kise always had the team's best interest and safety in mind before anything else. He was always smiling and making sure that everyone was in the best of moods or health. If anything he looked out and cared for them more than anyone else. But, he could also remember how he and the rest of GoM (Excluding Momoi, bless her soul for that) had ignored him, or brushed him off coldly, not caring for even a millisecond for his feelings.
"In a way…none of us are any better than Zaki-chin to a point." Murasakibara points out, pausing as he was about to open a chip bag. "We really…didn't do much to make him feel any more than how Zaki-chin is making Kise-chin feel right now as we speak."
"I hate to admit it…but he's right. When have we ever made Kise feel like he was important to us before all of this? Before we left Teiko?" Aomine explains, not lifting his head from his childhood friend's shoulder, she was gently petting his hair. He could feel his head begin to hurt, he knew it was because he was just so confused, he didn't understand why he and the others treated the cheery blond the way they did. Sighing, he nuzzles his face against Momoi's shoulder before finally standing straight he looks over at Akashi who appeared to be thinking. Of what, he wasn't entirely sure, but he was pretty sure he was debating on whether or not to call HIM. And if that was going to be case, hell was going to break loose the second he heard about what Haizaki was doing to Kise. "Akashi, are you…"
"I'm seriously thinking about it. But, would it be a good choice or not is the question. Knowing Haizaki, he's not going to let Ryota out from wherever he is keeping him, and that will causes his modeling manger worry, and she becomes worried, more and more people will find out, and soon enough, his face will be appearing on the evening news…then…things will only get worse. Haizaki will begin to get nervous, he will want to keep moving him from place to place…and if that happens, then it will nearly impossible to find Ryota," the small red head explains, Kagami couldn't help but feel a little confused, who was this guy they were talking about? And what could he possibly do to help them? "It's a whole, 'Do I risk dragging HIM in, and risk Ryota's safety even more? Or do throw all of that into the wind and just ask from him to come back here to Japan?' Even if it's just for a short while…" Akashi explains, looking around, Kagami could see the GoM give their former captain a nod. All of them seemed to be wondering the same thing.
"I would suggest perhaps just asking him for advice. But, that would mean having to tell him what's happening and we all know how he can get." Kuroko advocated, sighing Midorima looks at Akashi.
"As good as a plan that sounds like, we all know he would rush back here. Even if we tell him, even if he's here, there is no for sure way for us to know if that alone will get Haizaki to stop." The green haired teen explains, Aomine lets out a groan of what Kagami could only guess was frustration.
"Does it really matter!? Tell him, don't tell him! We just need to find a way to get Kise back! And quite frankly, this time around, I'll kill him. I swear-"
"Why are we all just fucking sitting here fucking arguing!? All of this damn talking isn't getting us anywhere! Christ man, this is annoying, the lot of you can just sit here and talk about a damn plan all you fucking, want, but I on the other hand, I rather get up and go look for him! So if you'll fucking excuse me!" And with that Kagami gets up and walks away, leaving the group stunned, sighing Kuroko flashes the GoM an apologetic smile then chases after his Light.
"Please wait here, I'll go get him."
Murasakibara sighs as he leans on Akashi, who looks up at the much taller teen. "Why is Kagami-chin so angry? Shouldn't we be the ones feeling the most frustration here?" he asks, glaring at the said teen's back.
"No, that is where you are wrong." Hearing the statement, the said purple haired giant looks at the three point shooter who had his arm forcefully around a grinning Takao. Rolling his eyes the said teen looks up at the other. "The reason I say that…is simple. After the breakup of the GoM, and we all went too different high schools, Kise left with the idea that no one cared about one another, and that he himself was never cared for to begin with…we all left with that idea,"
"Where are you getting at Mido-chin?"
"Simple, Kagami was the only one who reached out to him. In a sense anyway. He may have his Senpai on his team, but there is only so much that can do for a person. Now, the reason I believe Kagami has the most right to be more frustrated than the rest of us is because, he did something, none of us or better said, he gave Kise what none of us, or anyone could give. And that was a type of affection that…well," he trials off as he looks down at Takao, who looks back up at him and smiles. The said three point shooter then gives him a small fond smile in return. "Only special people can give to another human being. Even if it wasn't much affection, he gave him that small amount, and that alone was enough for Kise. And that alone was enough for Kagami to see that, he is the only one who could and ever would give him that, because he feels the same." He explains as he leans down and kisses the smaller male on the head.
Aomine frowns, but the green haired male had a point. Kagami loved the blond, Aomine could tell right off the bat that he cared for the blond more so then any friend ever would care for another friend. He noticed this after Kise lost to his team during the Summer Inter-High competition, he had heard that Kise had to go to the hospital after and that Kagami was there visiting him every day until he was finally released and was able to go home. Sighing, he looks up and sees Kuroko coming back with his new light.
"You feeling better?" Aomine asks, the red head looks up at him and nods slightly. "We'll find him…I promise we will."
"I hope so…"
000
Kise stares blankly up at the ceiling. He had long since stopped attempting to fight off the silver haired teen. He didn't see the point anymore. Sighing, he turns his head slightly, but not much seeing the male had a few minutes before had stuck him hard, he could see the taller male getting dressed and ready to head out.
"I can see that you've gotten used to this. Maybe you're enjoying it ne?" the other male taunts. Kise merely averts his gaze back up to the ceiling. Haizaki frowns, he didn't seem to be getting actual reactions out of the blond anymore, it looked like perhaps he broke too fast, or this was just an act. Reaching over, he grabs the blond throat, and tightens his grip, he could hear the model gasping for breath. "I don't know what game you're playing at, but know that it's not going to get you very far." He explains, smirking as he watches tears gather in those now dull golden eyes of the copycat. Finally he lets go causing the blond to gasp and let out horse coughs. "Behave yourself while I'm gone." With that he gets up and walks out.
Sighing, Kise looks up at his hands and pulls then out from the ropes, he had to struggle for hours to get them that loose and that had caused rope burn on his wrist. He didn't think that they were that bad until he was now getting a good look at them. They were an angry red, a strong contrast to his pale skin, the said skin had broken and they bleed slightly. He had no idea how long they were going to take too heal, and they would be sore for a while too. Looking down at his phone, the blond picks it up and begins to dale a number. He just hoped that this didn't come back to bite him in the ass.
000
"Taiga, you should eat something. You haven't since yesterday afternoon." Alex points out, the said red head shakes his head as he blankly stares at the wall in front of him. The blond haired woman frowns, the teen had been quite since he came back from that meeting with the GoM, and he had refused to eat anything as well. To say that the ex WNBA player was worried was an understatement, the teen was never like this. "Taiga, please you're worrying me."
Then said teen merely sends her an apologetic look, before both startle, hearing the red head's phone go off, reaching over he answers it.
"Yeah…?"
"K-Kagamicchi?" Kagami then suddenly sits up with a shocked look.
"Kise….how…you…" he tails off, not being able to form a sentence, the teen laughs on the other end, but it was a hollow laugh, one full of absolutely nothing. The red head could tell there was something wrong with the model. "Kise where are you? I'll go and get you!"
"N-No Kagamicchi…that's dangerous."
"Dangerous!? Kise your being held against your will by that bastard who; mind you, you where there, picked a fight with Tatsuya and Alex for no reason! Kise….please….please tell me where you are…" Kagami begs, he could hear Kise whimper in the background, he knew the blond was in pain, and it was killing him to know that he couldn't help the blond.
"K-Kagamicchi is t-too sweet…and K-Kind….I…I don't want him t-to get hurt b-because o-of me…It wouldn't…wouldn't be fair…" Kise whimpers, he, by now had tears streaming down his face, but, he wanted to call the red head to let him know that, well, he was at least alive.
"Damn it Ryota! I'm more than willing to get hurt for your sake! Don't you get it!? Kuroko, Aomine, Murasakibara, Midorima, Akashi, Momoi, Alex, Kasamatsu…everyone…we are all willing to get hurt for your sake Kise, we're your friends…please, tell me where you are…please Kise…they need you…I need you…please let me bring you home…" Kagami begs, he could tell by the small sobs escaping the blond that he really wanted to come home, but whatever Haizaki had said he would do, was scaring the copycat into staying where he was at.
Sitting down, Kagami hangs his head low, he could feel his eyes sting with tears that where threating to fall. He could hear the blond take a deep breath, he couldn't stop his body from tensing up.
"K-Kagamicchi….I want…I to go home…please, I can't stand it here…" as soon as the words left the models mouth the red head was already up putting his shoes on and was out the door running down the street.
"Tell me where you're at, I'll be there with everyone else as soon as I can…I'm brining you home."
000
Kobori sighs, it had been two hours since practice ended and the smaller teen was still in the gym, working himself to the bone. Graduation was just around the coroner so Kasamatsu no longer had any need to stay so long after school. Then again, he and Moriyama weren't any better, they would stay after school to watch the remaining members of Kaijo practice and every now and then give their advice.
"Yukio," he calls, he could tell he had snapped the other male out of some sort of trance, because one; the male flinched, and two; that had caused him to miss that shot. The smaller male then turns to look at the other. "Practice ended two hours ago. Are you okay?" he asks, the smaller male shrugs. "Wanna talk about it?"
"Not even sure what's there to talk about. Kise is in the hands of that maniac, and we don't even know where they're at. More is there to say other than that I'm worried, and angry with Haizaki and myself."
"Yourself? Yukio, There wasn't much we could have done to begin with. Kise for whatever reason, went to that guy on his own. Don't blame yourself for something none of us saw coming." He explains, giving his old friend a sad look.
"That's not what I mean Koji…" he mumbles, this causes the taller male to stare at him with confusion. "Maybe, if I had tried a little harder to keep an eye on him that day…maybe if I had walked with him, he wouldn't have gone with Haizaki."
"You blame yourself too much Yukio,"
"Yoshitaka…" the said male smiles as he picks up the basketball and shots it into the hoop.
"We all didn't expect that to happen. Don't blame yourself so damn much yeah?" Moriyama asks, a fond smile on his face, the smaller male nods as he sighs. Smiling the taller teen picks up the ball and tosses it to Kasamatsu who after catching it, he goes into position to make a shot.
"Well, well, look who still practices even though Kaijo itself isn't any good without you three or Ryota." Releasing the ball, Kasamatsu turns around, glaring at Haizaki, immediately, Kobori grabs his captain's arms, knowing full well that that the smaller teen would jump on the younger teen and kill him. He could feel the smaller teen shaking. "You seem angry, but I'm surprised you haven't said a word yet."
"I'm just not trying to get arrested for hitting a minor." The older male states. "But, for you, I can make an exception." The teen growls, but he really couldn't move much thanks to Kobori who was holding him back. He could clearly see the grin on the silver haired teen's face, meaning he was only here to taunt like the other times before. "Why are you doing this? Why are you only going after Kise!? If you hate the fact you lost, then come after me! But you leave Kise and my team out of it!"
Hearing that Haizaki bursts out in laughter. This causes the older males to glare at him, Kasamatsu didn't see what was so funny about what he had just said. But apparently the younger teen thought it was funny, for whatever reason he wasn't so sure.
"And what's so funny!?" he asks the teen then sighs as he shakes his head.
"You really are an idiot. What joy would I get out of going after you? Kise and I have always had this thing against each other, we've never gotten along. so, anything that I can do to make him suffer, I'll do it, simply because I hate him….because of him, Akashi forced me to quite the basketball team in Teiko because of that half rate wannabe copycat." Haizaki explains, Kasamatsu glares at him and attempts to get out from Kobori's grip. "Now, if you'll excuse me, I have to get back to Ryota-kun." And with that he walks away.
"Damn it…Kise…"
000
Kicking the door down, Kagami looks around the room. This place wasn't any better than the last one Haizaki had Kise. It was dark and cold, the red head could tell that there were several rooms in this one house, but would the silver haired teen really keep Kise in one of those rooms? He jumps slightly hearing the sound of a door opening.
"K-Kise…?" Kagami calls, nervous and tense, because in all honesty, he wasn't sure when Haizaki was going to come back, if he wasn't already back. He sighs in relief seeing the said model poke his head out from one of the rooms. "Kise! Thank god, I wasn't sure if Haizaki was here…" he trials off seeing the blond wrapped in nothing more than a blanket, much like last time, but this time he seemed paler than normal, his legs where shaking and his cheeks had a slight tint of a pinkish red to them. "H-Hey….are you okay?" he asks, rushing over to him and steadying him by placing his hands on the teen's shoulders, but he quickly takes his hands off seeing the said blond wince and back away from him. "Kise, what-"
"S-Sorry….you touched one of the cuts…" Kise mumbles, hearing that the red head turns the model around and gets a shocked look. He couldn't help but feel sick to his stomach seeing the deep gashes on his back. He couldn't even count how many the blond had. "I…I'm fine…" Kise turns back around and stares sadly at Kagami who was looking at the ground, reaching up he cups the taller male's cheek and gently tilts his head up.
"I…I'm sorry…but, I'm here now. We'll go home. I'll take you home."
"And who will be taking who exactly?"
