High School Back Story-Part 1
Let's say I jump back to my high school days (About 16 years ago) as I was going to Tavros High, in Japan. I was a bit of a normal kid with some good friends, they didn't know about my after school activties. I worked and lived with Yoruichi before she was Cat's Eye. And before I became a professional theif, I was a hitman. Anyone who paid me and Yoruichi a subtle amount of money, we would take out any targets that needed any silencing and it was my job to make sure that it would be swift and clean like a ghost. Like for instance, one day before summer vacation, when the final bell rang, Yoruichi came up in a convertible sports car that was worth thousands of dollars.
I got in, and noticed that my equipment was sitting in the back seat we drove off and I asked Yoruichi, "So who's our target?" Yoruichi then handed me a manilla folder with Intel and a picture of a bald white man, with a J like scar on his cheek. This man was a convicted murderer and a member of the neo-nazis. This dude had scumbag written all over. "Our client says he'll be at a poker game, you have two options to take him out, either by using a sniper rifle or go up close and personal." This gave me an idea, "Why don't you handle the rifle and I'll spook them?" Yoruichi always left me as the brains of our operation.
We arrived at our destination, I grabbed the guitar case filled with the weapons and my mask, so I got them all out and ready for the kill. Also I had an assassin star #8, I swallowed the drug and it turned my eyes to yellow like Yoruichi's for five seconds and back to brown. Yoruichi was waiting in the adjacent building watching with the Dragunov sniper rifle. I asked Yoruichi over the radio, "Who's the client anyway?" She then replied, "The Client is Balalaika." Balalaika is a former Russian Spetnaz captain, when the Soviet Union abandoned her, she formed a Russian mob with her comrades in arms. The name of her mob is Hotel Moscow, she was even nice enough to teach me and Yoruichi how to speak fluent Russian. Plus, her enemies know her as the Char Broiled Bitch because of her scars especailly one on the right side of her face.
As I got ready, Yoruichi informed me of a message Balalaika wanted me to give to our target, "Tell him, 'You fuck with Hotel Moscow, you fuck with the devil.'" She told me and I confirmed the message by saying, "Message Recieved." Yoruichi shot one guy and I breached the door by kicking it in. and with slow motion type action I cleared the room with the target still standing. I was going in for the kill, Quentin Tarintino moment in 5...4...3...2...1! I pulled out my knife and slashed his stomach causing his entrails to fall out. I then said, "My client wants me to give you a message, 'You fuck with Hotel Moscow, you fuck with the devil.'" I then slit his throat and he died instantly.
We got back to our apartment and I turned the TV on to watch some anime. "What makes you so addicted to anime Roman?" I then told her, "You dont remember me telling you about my abusive step dad? This was my escape from his abuse. And I consider it as happiness." Yoruichi then climbed on top of me and said, "You know what makes me happy?" I could read her like a book, "Sex, and we usually have it before we go to bed." She was preparing me to get into the mood, "What's wrong with right now? I mean Sex and anime might make a good combonation." We both stripped down and while I watched the show, it got me harded and I did Yoruichi well.
We got into the many positions and before the end credits rolled, we both climaxed. Also, it turns out that Yoruichi had her tubes done so she can't technically get pregnant so she can have all the sex she wants without the hassle of having any we lied on the couch with her naked body on top of mine, "How are you felling now?" I smiled and said, "You're the only one who knows how I work, mistress Shihoin." I call her mistress because she like to do S&M or bondage from time to time, which is fine with me because she only hits me out of tough love instead of hatred like my step dad. I then passed out, the next day...there was a knock on the door, and I was still buck ass naked. I wrapped the blanket around my waist and answered the door. It was Toshiro, "May I ask why you are naked? You know what, don't answer that. Get dressed it's almost time for us to go to school."
I rubbed my eye and said, "What time is it?" He pulls out his phone and says, "almost 7:30." Crap! I needed to get my ass in gear! So I quickly got my uniform on and got ready for school, we then met up with the twins, (Nighthawk and ACE) "Morning Roman and Toshiro." We both replied in unison, "Morning." We all walked to school, but before we got to the front gate, Rowan decided to confront me, "Say Roman, where were you yesterday?" I sighed and said, "I don't want to talk about it. It's best if I didn't get you or anyone else involved." She then told me, "We're your friends, we should at least know what's going on with you and Yoruichi." I then walked off in a huff not wanting to talk about my assassin life with her. Thus ends part 1 of the back story, TO BE CONTINUED...
(OMAKE TIME!)
Kon: Illustrated guide to criminals!
Nighthawk: Platinum!
(The rest of the gang hangs out at an arcade playing arcade games and trying to make high scores)
ACE: You know, if Slinger were here, he'd be tearing up all the shooter games
Nighthawk: I agree, he's pretty good at those.
(Ice tries to shoot the gun but gets shot at)
Ice: Come on! How does this work?
Nighthawk: Your clip is empty, point off screen and shoot. I'll show you.
(Nighthawk takes the second gun and starts shooting, when her clip is empty, she shoots off screen and it reloads her clip)
Ice: (Wah-Wah) Could've figured.
(A/N This is part one of the three part back story so when I do get a chance, I'll get part 2 started ASAP. My deepest appreciation goes out to Bloodrose15 and her brother, thanks for the support you have given me and the ideas to go with it! You guys rock! Also, if anyone wishes to leave a comment, suggestion, etc. Please, no flaming and or anonymous/guest reviews, Thank you)
