Disclaimer: I do not own FFVII, Gackt or Black Stone. If you haven't heard it, 'tis a rather good song.
A/N A special request, more death by fangirls. However there may be more then one innocent victim here. But it is the return of Genesis Rhapsodos, currently leading a double life as a humble rock star known as Gackt.
Genesis was running down the street, well not so much running as hopping as he tried to get his boots zipped up. He was already running horribly late for his stage call, and his limo failed to pick him up. It wasn't so much the walk that was the problem as the fact he'd been spotted by nearly every person who seemed to be attending his concert.
"Gackt-sama can we have your autograph?" Most of them were shouting as they chased him.
He didn't bother replying as he was still on the lookout for Shin-Ra security cameras so he could keep his identity hidden from Shin-Ra. It meant a lot of slipping through back alleys and dodging main streets. This was making it progressively more and more difficult to get to the venue, as the cameras became more frequent and the fans more persistent.
"Please Gackt-sama! Before we get to the concert! Just one photo?" They called chasing him.
Finally he pulled his gloves off glancing back, "here, catch!" He called throwing them over his shoulder.
The pack stopped for a moment squabbling over them, Genesis seized the moment and started to increase his lead over them. One of the pack looked up, "he's getting away!"
The pack moved as one unit and took up the chase once again. The SOLDIER looked around desperately, he spotted Hojo just across the plaza, and there were no security cameras in that stretch of city. And he was desperately trying to slow them down.
Hojo looked up at the clock tower; he'd entered a radio contest out of boredom and ended up winning a pair of concert tickets to see this new rock star. It wasn't out of any particular dislike that he was in such an apathetic mood, it was more over the fact no one wanted to come with him. Not that he cared, the only time he like humans was when he was sticking needles in them or splitting them open with a scalpel.
He failed to notice the growing commotion behind him; Genesis grabbed him by the shoulders and shoved him into the oncoming hoard of fans. Like a business of meerkats they went right through him.
Angeal and Sephiroth came around the corner, sharing ear buds listening to "Black Stone". They came across Hojo's battered body, Angeal bent down inspecting the corpse closely. "Trampled to death from the looks of him," he attempted to flip Hojo's body over noticing something fall out of the pocket. "Well what do you know a pair of Gackt tickets. You want to go to a concert this evening?" Angeal asked picking up Hojo's tickets.
Sephiroth nodded, "I'd love to come."
The pair nodded and headed off for the concert, prepared for an evening of relaxing with their friend.
