Yosh! Sorry for the delay on this story, everyone! I've been so busy with my other Fanfics that I think I'm starting to loose my edge. Ah well, I won't let my insanity run me up. I'm just gonna keep typing till I get all those promised stories done. Now, I think this chapter might be a little small, considering that it's going to show how Hisoka grew up during the years. But, I'm sure you'll all like it cause there's gonna be some other things and a surprise in the end of it that I know a lot of people like to do on this site :D Alright, that's enough talk from me. Right now, lets roll out the disclaimer and get this chapter rolling!
Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh 5D's, or 'Can't Catch Tomorrow' by Lostprophetsorany other material. I only own Hisoka.
Translations:
-ya: Added to the end of a person's name to give the meaning of 'Miss', 'Mr.', or 'Mrs.'Though the meaning holds no true respect or to be courteous. Example: MewStar-ya: Miss. MewStar.
Okaasan: Mother
Otousan: Father
"To be or not to be… That is the question."- William Shakespeare's Hamlet, Act III, Scene I.
~Chapter Two~ Who Am I?
~Hisoka's POV~
They say that when a child is born, the first thing they ever see is their mother's eyes. From the womb, before they are born, they can hear her gentle, sweet voice, light laughter, and the soft beating of her heart. From the minute they are born, a child can remember their mother in an instant. There's just one acceptation, and that's me. When Okaasan talks or laughs, I don't think that certain voice. If I think hard enough, I can remember another voice. A smooth yet low tenor, with a hint of a baritone that feels so comforting yet… Odd. I can not describe it, which makes it more odd.
What is this odd feeling? Is it because of Okaasan? No… It can't be. She's my mother… Isn't she?
I mean, she tells me I look more like Otousan, which is true considering that Okaasan has brown eyes and red hair while I have blue eyes and blonde hair but maybe Otousan just looks like that. Yes! That has to be it. Ha…
My father, huh?…
Just… Who is he? I don't know myself. Okaasan told me that he had to leave when I was very small. At first, I didn't understand. Kids I saw around our home in Neo Domino had their Otousans. I saw them everyday, carrying their children on their shoulders, teaching them Duel Monsters, and even taking them out to look at the Riding Duels that take place at the Kaiba Dome. Why wasn't mine around? Why did he have to leave? Where was he?
But as I grew up, I learned that I really didn't need Otousan. As a child, I kept to myself. I hardly talked or played with anyone. But I was a happy, too. I loved being with Okaasan. How we walked through gardens together, looking at all the roses in full-bloom and how we sit under the trees and she would tell me stories of my father. I loved listening to all those stories, on what a brave and true man he was. It made me more eager to meet him, to see him when he came back and to see if he and I looked alike.
But yet, as I grew older and saw other families, I was sad again. I had no family. Okaasan was there, yes but we needed more. I wanted both my parents. And, if I were lucky enough, I wanted a best friend or at least a sibling. I did get lucky to meet a few friends and I was unlucky enough to receive a rival as well. But we will discuss them later.
And now, more years pass. I've grown stronger, wiser, and leaner. I've learn to love the games of kings, chess and Duel Monsters. I've constructed my own Duel Monsters deck and D-Wheel, Archfiend's Checkmate. An odd name, but I was proud of it. It is owned and made by me. Me, who found all the needed parts and the necessary acceleration chip. Me, who constructed the machine with my bare hands. Me…
… Just who is me? I find myself asking that, on my eighteenth birthday, what many would call the age I would be a man. If you were to ask me at what I would now do at this age, I would say I would be planning to go to college and study in physics and mechanics. But now… Now, I just want some answers. To all these questions that have nagged at me ever since I was a child. To find out what that one meaning truly means.
We are who we are… I am who I am…
Just who is that?
~Normal POV~
A cluster of brown sparrows flew away just as a hybrid D-Wheel raced by, it's lean and narrow frame looking like a knight's steed with it's paint job done in blue, gray, black, and white. The rider upon the machine accelerated the speed, not caring if he was overlapping the speed limit. After driving past many trees and a few fields of plants and wild flowers, the rider made it a fairly big house with a Victorian-style air to it. He stopped the ride and kicked the kick stand to hold up his ride. Stepping off the machine, the motorcyclist walked to the house and opened the door with the key in his pocket. Stepping in, the man pulled off his jacket, a work jacket with the words 'Himuro's Shop and Repair' written on the back, and placed it on a coat rack. He then slipped off his black and gray helmet, shaking out his pale-blonde hair.
"Hisoka? Are you home?" called a female voice, a woman of thirty-eight walking into the room. The years had been kind to Aki Izayoi, her magenta-red hair still a rich red and her eyes still soft and kind like the finest milk chocolate. Her figure was curved and slender and her skin was a perfect pale. She smiled at the young man of seventeen-years that had just arrived.
The young man stood at "6'2, his pale skin corded along with the lithe muscles hidden under a dark blue T-shirt. His hair was spiked and done in a wind-blown style with his bangs dyed a jet-black. His eyes were darker than sapphires, the calm yet sharp attitude of a tiger's within them. Besides his shirt, he wore light gray jeans, black motorcycle boots, a Duel disk strapped on his back, and a silver hex bolt tied around his neck, the corners of it a little rusted. The young man gave a calm smile.
"Yes, Okaasan. I just got back from Himuro-ya's. He'd let me work on a few D-Wheels and he allowed me to come along and work on some odd jobs." said the fair and dark-haired boy. Aki smiled and motioned to the living room.
"Yes well, why don't you tell me all about that over at the table? I'll get dinner and we can eat and play a little chess, sound OK?" she asked. Hisoka nodded and he walked to the chess table of the living room and began setting up the pawns, knights, rooks, bishops, kings, and queens. Hisoka allowed a tiny smile on his face, chess being one of his favorite past times besides riding his D-Wheel and Dueling. Aki soon came back with their dinner and the two began, giving thanks for their food before starting their game and eating.
"So, how was today?" asked Aki, moving one of her white pawns.
"Things went so and so today. Himuro-ya took me to the Satellite and he allowed me to help him with a few D-Wheels that got ruined. He also took me to the Fountain Plaza and we looked over for some of the open jobs. But… Some of them were a little difficult." said the blonde, moving his rook and taking one of Aki's pawn.
"Difficult?" asked Aki, using a swift technique to take two of her son's pawns. A faint coloring of red dusted the adolescent's cheeks, a small frown back on his lips as he moved a pawn.
"Well… When I tried to be a clerk at the book store, I accidentally switched orders and sent some manga volumes to a old woman and an entire encyclopedia to a five-year-old. I was fired after that. Then I tried working as a sou chef at a restaurant but I burnt out all the desserts. They kicked me out after that. Then I tried to be a waiter at Café A La Green but I slipped on some water and broke three sets of dishes. I just don't get what went wrong. How can something as fixing an engine seem so easy yet I can't be a damn waiter?" asked Hisoka, blushing a bit more and looking his eyes to his plate.
Aki tried her best to hold back her laughter. She rarely saw Hisoka this way, so embarrassed and unsure. She knew that Hisoka didn't know much on simple work activities. He was an ace at Duel Mechanics but he would look like a beginner when it came to the most common labor ideals that someone at the age of thirteen would learn. He acted just like J-
Aki blinked a moment, now deciding not to think of the last word of that thought. 'I better not think about it. I might slip out something that should not be said.' she thought as Hisoka perform a chess move that took both her rooks and three of her pawns.
"My, you're getting more and more better at the game. Maybe we should sign you up for the champion league?" she asked as she made her move. Hisoka shrugged, taking a bite out of the white rice his mother made. Seeing that the mood needed to be brighten a little, his red-haired mother reached for the TV remote by the living room table and she switched it on, flipping through few channels and staying on one that covered on Riding Duels. It looked like some grand event was occurring.
"-And we are tuning you right back to the Sakura Festival Riding Duel Expo! With fifty contestants knocked out by Kato Hiwatari, it looks like he will become the next Duke of Dueling!" yelled the MC who was covering the competition on the TV. The screen switched to a smirking purple-haired Duelist, waving his hand as he sat on his D-Wheel with his pit crew around him.
"Oh, well this looks interesting." said Aki, placing her chin on surface of her propped hands.
"I've heard of Kato-ya. His monsters are great but he could work on his defense." commented Hisoka, looking at the now few chess pieces on the board. He knew that the man on the TV didn't have a good strategy but he knew that he was going to win. The only chance of the outcome changing would be if some miracle happened.
"And now, for a special event and treat for all you Riding Duel fans, Hiwatari-san will be given the ultimate honor of Dueling a former legend!"
'A former legend. Perhaps the outcome will be different.' mused Hisoka as he moved his bishop across the board, taking two pawns and a bishop with him.
"And now, for the moment you've all be waiting for! The man who we thought disappeared and gone for years! A man who's taken on the harsh realm of Hell and has come back to take back his title of King! The Duel Dragon, the Former King of Duels! Ladies and gentleman, lets all welcome back, JACK ATLAS!"
Aki nearly dropped her held plate and she stared at the TV with wide eyes, not believing what she heard. She looked to her son, who looked at the TV with slight interest.
"Jack… Atlas…?" he asked, curiously. He had heard of the name but only from documentaries that said that Jack Atlas had retired from Dueling. Why did he suddenly decided to come back?
His trained blue eyes watched as the stunning and legendary Wheel of Fortune raced onto the track, it's speed and power making it a white streak across the black asphalt, like a bullet hurdling it's way to a target. The motorcyclist raised his D-Wheel to make a wheelie and the ride suddenly soared, being airborne for a few good seconds before landing next to Kato. The man on the white ride yanked off his helmet and pumped his fist in the air, his sharp purple eyes gleaming with killer instinct. He looked like a stunning entity, his tall frame looking like a proud prince on his horse and his voice booming across the arena.
"Alright, now that the true winner is here, lets say we kick this Duel into overdrive!" called Jack Atlas, his millions of fans roaring with cheers as the blonde king had returned to them.
Hisoka raised a golden brow in slight surprise. "He seems quiet full of himself." he said, though he was a little interested in the former king. Aki tried her best to smile.
"Y… Yes, he does. Um, why don't we change the channel for now?" she asked. Hisoka's eyes lingered on the pumped up man with the impressive white and light purple racer suit. He then flickered his dark irises to his mother and he gave a slight nod. Smiling and giving a mental sigh, Aki changed the channel. The next one was reporting on a conference with some of Japan's most well-known scientists. This was good. Hisoka was a fan of science and physics so he could get his mind off that race. It would probably be best to not let him watch that man. He mustn't know about that part of his life just yet.
"-But of course, Newton's First Law of Motion counters with our theory that a object can be stopped a greater force while another object in motion counters with either side. As we are still looking into this subject, it could take us one step closer into discovering a way to lessen the mass of an object whilst accelerating the speed of said object to that of the speed of light." said the scientist by the main electronic black board.
"Can anyone understand what he's saying?" asked Aki. Hisoka looked very intrigued with it.
"I don't know, Okaasan. Finding a way to lessen the mass of a moving object could lead to a giant leap in scientific history." said the dark-eyed teen. Aki spared one smile at her son before looking back at the screen, just in time to see all the scientists stand up as someone entered the room.
"And to help us further study with this project of ours, we are glad to welcome a local scientist who has given us his time. We welcome Yosuke Morio to a science faculty of Neo Domino." The man in the room looked very interesting. He looked like someone that didn't belong in a laboratory. His skin was a dark tan, like he had been in Spain for a month, his body muscled yet still slimed and framed. His black hair hung in different directions, curtaining his shoulders and passing half-way on his dark blue eyes. The hair that hung off his shoulders was tied in a low wolf tail by the base of his neck. He wore what looked slightly simple, a black button-up shirt, brown pants, black sneakers, and a white lab coat over his shoulders.
"I am grateful that you've allowed me to assist you in your project. It's good to be back in Japan and I look forward to working with all of you." said Yosuke, giving a calm smile. Hisoka squinted his eyes at the man and looked at him harder. What was this… Sudden wave of excitement that made his mind buzz? It was like a drill was trying to plow it's way into his memories.
He jumped as he heard a plate crash and he whipped his head to his mother, seeing that she had dropped her plate, her hands trembling and her face looking fearful.
"Okaasan! Are you OK? Are you hurt?" he asked, walking quickly over to the brown-eyed woman to see if she was injured. Aki took a shaky breath before giving a weak smile.
"I'm… I'm alright, Hisoka. The plate just… Slipped from my fingers. I'll just clean this up, alright? Why don't you go to bed? You have classes in the morning." she said. Hisoka opened his mouth to object but he then closed it, seeing that his mother was meaning her words.
"Oh… Okay. Just promise me you'll get some tea for your nerves, alright?" he asked. Aki nodded and Hisoka gave her a light hug. "Goodnight, Okaasan." he said before getting up and walking up the stairs to his room for bed.
Aki remained on the floor, pulling her knees to her chest and forgetting about the broken plate and looking to the screen, just to see a news man talk about the arrival of Yosuke Morio.
Yosuke Morio…
Yusei Fudo…
Aki blinked twice at her though, biting her bottom lip in worry. The two names did sound similar but was it possible that the man on the screen was her old friend that had disappeared for the past eighteen years? If it was, then where had he gone and why was he suddenly appearing now as a scientist in Neo Domino? If was he coming back… Was it possible that he was coming back for-
The ringing of the house phone cut her thoughts off and she walked over to it, barely glancing at the caller idea as she picked it up.
"Hello?"
"AND THAT'S IT. IT'S OVER! LADIES AND GENTS, THE FORMER CHAMPION HAS NOW RAISED HIS STATUS TO DUKE! WILL HE BE ABLE TO GAIN BACK HIS TITLE AS KING? LETS HOPE AND SEE IF HE DOES WELL ON HIS NEXT DUEL! GOODNIGHT EVERYONE AND HAVE A WONDERFUL EVENING!"
Jack gave a smirk, stepping off his D-Wheel as the nostalgic air of fame came back to him as his fans surrounded him. Several reporters asked him questions of where he had been but he gave them no heed, feeling a little tired after his Duel. He gave a few more snapshots for the media before he headed off to his private room at the Sakura Arena. He kicked off his boots and threw his coat to a recliner as he entered the VIP room, sighing to himself as he relaxed on a two-seater couch. He closed his eyes for a while before he sat up and got up, walking over to a mini fridge and pulling out a wine glass and a bottle of red wine. Uncorking it and pouring himself a glass, Jack looked around the room before taking a drink.
'Ah… Just like the good ol' times. A whole VIP room to myself, all of the most expensive laps of luxury, what more can I ask for?' he wondered, glad that he was back in the Riding Duel Life again. The thrill of competition, the millions among billions of fans cheering his name, there really was no other life like this.
The blonde suddenly paused, his eyes flickering to the one duffle bag he bought over with him. Walking over to it, he opened the bag and rummaged through it, finding an old picture he kept.
It was by the Fountain Plaza, the fountain of the area just sprouting with glorious sprays of water that gave it a rainbow hue. In front of the fountain was he in his early twenties with all his friends gathered around.
Rua and Ruka were standing in the middle, Rua sticking his tongue out with crossed eyes and giving his sister bunny ears, the female twin giving a polite smile. Next to them was Aki and Crow, the redhead smiling and the carrot-top giving a flashy grin with a peace sign. Standing next to him was a visiting Kiryu, his arms of the shoulders of both his 'kids,' Nico and West. Standing on Rau's side was Bruno, who was fortunate enough to be spared by the Emperor Gods at Ark Cradle. Jack stood on the further left, his arms crossed and his usual scowl on his face. Standing between himself and Bruno was… Him.
Yusei…
Jack sighed and placed the picture down, his head suddenly throbbing and his heart swelling. He didn't know if this pain came from old wounds or the alcohol. For the past eighteen years of his climb back to stardom, he still thought about his hidden lover and all the good things that came from him. Everything about Yusei lingered in his mind. His blue eyes, his calm voice and matching personality, everything wonderful and fantastic about Yusei was still in his mind. He never forgot about him. Never did, and never will.
Giving another sigh, Jack flopped back onto the couch and pulled his cell phone out of his pocket. He went to his contacts and selected a number. Listening and waiting as the phone rang, he was glad to hear a familiar voice.
"Hello?"
"Hello, Aki. Long time, no talk, hm?" he asked
He heard the redhead gasp in surprise, causing him to raise an eyebrow. Was she that surprise the hear from him? How long he had detached himself from the world?
"J-Jack, it has been a while. Um, I saw you a little earlier on TV. So… How have things been?" she asked.
"Things have been alright. I'm sorry that I haven't been able to contact anyone. I've been trying to gain back my title so I had to leave for a while. But, enough about me. How are you and everyone else?" asked the blonde.
"Things have been… Well. Everyone is grown up and with families." said Aki.
"Oh, so you mean the guys are married? Are anyone else? Carly? Sherry?" he asked. Aki gave a sigh.
"No, all through adoption. I don't know why they haven't married. I suppose they just haven't found 'The One' yet." she said.
"Ah," Jack mused, nodding to himself, "Well what about you? Did you find 'The One' yet and have any children?" he asked. From the other side of the line, Aki gave a flinch and looked to the stairs, wondering if Hisoka had already gone to bed.
"Actually-"
"Okaasan! Can you tell me where the spare toothpaste is? Did we get any?" Jack quirked his eyebrow at the young male voice from the other line, hearing a lightly accented tenor of the voice.
"In the cabinet, by the right side!" called Aki.
"Thanks! Goodnight!"
"Who was that?" asked Jack, tilting his head. Aki hesitated before worrying her teeth on her lip.
"That… That was my son… Hisoka." she said. Jack gave a slight smile.
"Ah, so you had a boy. So that means you're married, correct?" he asked.
"N… No. I adopted Hisoka. He's… turning eighteen tomorrow." she said. Jack let out a whistle.
"Hm, so that means he's going to be a young man. Is he training at Duel Academy?" he asked.
"He is. It's his final semester this year but I'm going to give him a while before he decides on what he'll do before he sets of for college. Why do you ask?" asked the brown-eyed woman. Jack gave a slight smirk to himself.
"No reason, just curious. Well, I best be off. I have an important day tomorrow so I'll see if I can contact the others before hand." he said.
"Alright, nice talking to you, Jack. Goodnight."
"Goodnight." With that, he hung up. Giving another sigh to himself, he walked over to a desk and picked up a manila folder entitled, DA Registration Form.
'Never had I thought I would go as low as a school teacher. Well, at least it's something to do.'
Yosuke Morio sighed tiredly as he entered his suite at the Neo Domino Palace, one of Neo Domino's wealthiest hotels next to the Tops. He undid the rubber band that held his long hair and he rested on his bed, relaxing his head against the cold pillow. He looked to his side and stared at the twinkling lights of Neo Domino that showed through the window.
'It's good to be back. Only now, I'm Yosuke, not… Yusei.' he though. Rubbing his hand against his cheek, getting the gunk off his face and revealing his criminal mark. With a tired grunt, Yusei Fudo shut his eyes, tired and resting for his day tomorrow at Duel Academy.
'48, 49, 50. Yes, all of my cards are in place.' Hisoka nodded to himself as he placed his deck, the Chess Archfiends, on his nightstand and he sat up in bed, staring at his light gray-painted room. On the walls were pictures of his childhood, some with his friends and some with his mother, and a few pictures of some Racing Stars, Jack Atlas included. The objects in his room were the basic things: his desk, his bed, his nightstand, his closet and dresser, his homework station, his dark blue Gibson guitar, and his piled up books based on science, chess, and Dueling. He smiled to himself at the things before lying back in bed, looking up at the dark ceiling.
Tomorrow was his eighteenth birthday. He would officially be old enough to do whatever he wanted with his life. He would first spend the first hours at school, where he friends would want to celebrate his special day the best way they could on whatever saved up cash they had. Then he and his mother would throw a party at the house where his friends and their families would come and celebrate, just like they did every year. And every year, his mother would make him a chocolate cake with eighteen candles and ask him to make a wish. And every year, he would wish the same thing.
' I wish to know who I really am. My name is Hisoka but… I feel that there's something more. I don't know why, but there is something more.' he thought to himself, rolling onto his stomach. He looked to his deck and thought back the previous game of chess.
' In a game of chess, every piece has a roll. Pawns are the first to go. Fallowed by the knights and rooks, then the bishops, until the king or queen take their turn. All them know what they must do and know of their fate; This must survive and win, until their enemy is defeated. They know of their identities, so why can't I? Who really am I? Who really is Hisoka?'
These thoughts rattled and rutted in his brain, making it spin and turn like on a tilt-a-whirl. Sighing, he stood up from bed and walked over to his guitar, picked it up, and walked back to bed. He tuned up the strings before playing, dancing his fingers across the strings as he mumbled a series of small 'do's' before singing to himself.
Hisoka: I'm sure I've seen this look before.
Done a thousand times and a million more.
How many lies did he tell this time?
How many times did he cross the line?
It won't help me but I have to ask;
Is there something real that's behind the mask?
Something true we don't know about?
A little faith in amongst the doubt.
And maybe someday you will grow.
Maybe someday you will know.
Maybe someday you will end these tears and go.
A little piece of me grows old.
I keep on walking down this road.
I've seen a million people change.
but I will stay the same.
And I know you, (Know you, know you)
Always steal and borrow.
And I know you, (Know you, know you)
Never catch, you're never gonna catch tomorrow.
Aki paused on her way to her room as she heard the plucking guitar sound that came from her son's room. That was odd, she thought Hisoka had gone to bed. Curiously, she listened as the boy sang the American song.
Hisoka: I'm sure I've played this scene before.
I've seen this room and I've walked this floor.
I'm sure I used to hold your hand.
Did I hurt you?
All this attitude with no history.
All this anger when you're attacking me.
Got a lot to learn and you need to know.
That your time is up, kid, let it go.
Maybe someday you will grow.
Maybe someday you will know.
Maybe someday you will end these tears and go.
A little piece of me grows old.
I keep on walking down this road.
I've seen a million people change.
but I will stay the same.
And I know you, (Know you, know you)
Always steal and borrow.
And I know you, (Know you, know you)
Never catch, you're never gonna catch tomorrow.
Never gonna catch tomorrow.
Hisoka eased up his fingers to a soft chord before they rocked back with soulful yet punk-rock theme.
Hisoka: A little piece of me grows old.
I keep on walking down this road.
I've seen a million people change.
but I will stay the same.
And I know you, (Know you, know you)
Always steal and borrow.
And I know you, (Know you, know you)
Never gonna catch tomorrow
Yeah, the haircut's hot.
But this has gotta stop.
Good shoes won't save you this time.
I think you're gonna find,
With everything combined,
That the time's running out of this line.
And I know you, (Know you, know you)
Always steal and borrow.
And I know you, (Know you, know you)
Never catch, you're never gonna catch tomorrow.
Hisoka sung another series of low 'do's' before halting his fingers, exhaling as he got a wave of excitement from playing his instrument. Feeling his eyes cloud with slight sleepiness, he placed his guitar down before pulling his blanket up to his chin and falling into peaceful sleep.
Aki gave a brief smile as she heard light snores coming from the soon-to-be eighteen-year-old's room. As she walked back to her room, she gave a light nod to herself.
'You will catch the people you are looking for, Hisoka. When, I'm not sure. Hopefully it won't take you another eighteen years. I wish you the best of luck, you young 'secret.'' she thought as she went off to her room for sleep.
And done. Wow, that was a lot longer than I planed! But that's OK, the more you guys know, the better. Anyway, here's that one surprise I told you guys in the first author's note. Due to having experience to this, I will like to inform you all that I will be accepting OCs into this story. They will all be children of the first Generation of 5Ds and a couple of others. Please keep in mind of this one thing. Some of them must be adopted children, meaning you can make them look however you want. And also, first come is first serve, but that doesn't mean I won't be accepting them as supporting rolls. I'll make sure to include them in whatever way I can. They can be listed as supporter, villain, or other. Alright, here are what characters that are open to have kids.
Crow (Adoption)
Kiryu (Adoption, with the exception of Nico and West)
Bruno (Adoption or married with Sherry)
Carly (Marriage and if you would like to submit one)
Rua (He is married in the story so you can pair him)
Ruka (Also married)
Ushio (Married or not, which ever you prefer.)
Jin Himuro (Bolt Tanner)
Saiga (Blister)
Sherry (Same case as Bruno)
If there are any characters I forgot, you are more than welcome to add their children, too, if you like.)
Character sheet:
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Appearance and clothing:
Personality:
Backstory (This is optional but it would probably be best if you submitted it if it were an adopted kid) :
Deck Type:
Ace card(s):
Turbo or regular Duelist:
D-Wheel (If they are a Turbo Duelist):
Others (Fears, important things, ect):
(Also, the role of Hisoka's love interest and his arch rival are already taken, just to let you know.)
Well, that's all I gotta say for now! I hope you liked this and I hope you will be kind enough to submit an OC. Any questions or concerns, please do not be afraid to ask. Remember, this story features KingKrabShipping and BlastFromThePastShipping, so if you don't like Yaoi, then please move to another story. Make sure to read and review and I'll get to all of you as soon as I can!
This is me saying, Peace!