Hello dear readers^^ Thank you very much for your interest and all the reviews and alerts and favs! Here is the second chapter, again betaed by the wonderful aubrieta, enjoy!

Warnings: Smut ahead :3

Chapter 2

Genesis was just one moment away from jumping right after the book that was flying out of the window. He could imagine it dancing in the winds, before it came crashing down to the hard, unforgiving concrete of Midgar. Occupied with this, he forgot to be furious. But not for long.

"Are you fucking nuts, you worthless, little shit?" he shrieked, his hand colliding with the right side of the silver-haired's face in a blur of a motion.

"I swear to the Goddess, if anything happened to that book you will die a long and painful, fucking death, you bastard!" he ground out angrily, turning to storm after Loveless and to rescue what was left of it. He would deal with Sephiroth later.

But first things first!

Sephiroth blinked, adjusting his jaw. It had been a while since he had been bitch slapped. And never by a guy either. Had this brat seriously made it into SOLDIER? Though Genesis had quite the punch, Sephiroth had to hand it to him.

Watching the boy running after his precious book, Sephiroth flopped down on his bed, hands interlaced behind his head, elbows spread out wide. He wasn't overly worried about the death threats that had been spat his way.

When Genesis arrived at the pavement, he couldn't find Loveless anywhere. He knew it had landed somewhere around here, but where? Close to crying he searched around like a mother hen who had lost her babies.

By the time he had finally found his most sumptuous belonging, he was ready to burst with repressed ire and hysteria. Not only had he nearly lost Loveless, but Sephiroth had fucking thrown it out of the window! He was going to pay for that.

Storming back through the halls of the academy, causing people to stand aside for him as he passed , seething with wrath, he didn't even notice Angeal, standing in front of his door.

"Hey Gen. What-"

"Get out of my way, Angeal," he growled, nearly smashing the door off its hinges in one motion, walking loudly into the room with Loveless pressed tightly against his chest. Seemingly calm, he laid it gently onto his desk, only his rigid stance hinting at how angry he really was, before he turned towards Sephiroth.

"What now? Cat got your tongue?" Sephiroth asked, pointedly calm, with a sidelong, listless glance at his room mate. Inwardly he was anything but inattentive, though he appeared like a big, lazy cat. Genesis would most certainly not land another hit.

The redhead didn't really know if he should just explode or just be surprised by Sephiroth's obvious ignorance of the situation. Perhaps Sephiroth was just challenging him into doing something, anything; perhaps to even unknowingly help him to get his single room back. It was certainly clear to Genesis that Sephiroth hated sharing a room as much as he did.

But he wouldn't back off now. The silver-haired pest had thrown his beloved book out of the window like it was rubbish… Loveless, of all of his possessions, and Genesis was furious, even though he didn't really know how to show it.

"Certainly not, you bastard." He growled, fisting his hands, tensing his whole composure. "Who do you think you are? Throwing other people's stuff around like the world was all yours. But I forgot, the world is all yours, right? Because you are so great and uuh… the fucking, great Sephiroth." He snorted out the last words, rolling his eyes to get straight to his point. He knew he was going to lose if it came down to a physical fight, but until then… he could at least win verbally.

"Quite eloquent, aren't we?" Sephiroth's lips twitched upwards into a sardonic smile that carried far more bitterness than he would have been comfortable showing had he been aware. Just what the hell was he doing here? He was bullying a little country bumpkin...

Genesis stood no chance against him, that much was clear, and despite the fact that the redhead was a major annoyance, it wasn't really his fault that things had gotten out of hand.

Sephiroth had to vent his frustration on something else; and that decision was only underpinned by a shadow looming by their door now. It was probably one of Genesis´ friends coming over to have a look and Sephiroth couldn't risk that word was spreading about his, admittedly, inept behavior. He was supposed to be a role model and it didn't matter if the pressure was wearing on him or not.

Genesis was right, at this very moment Sephiroth wasn't great at all. He was pitiful and spiteful at most.

"Well then, take the bed. I don't care, really." With a swift and smooth movement he got up from the mattress and walked towards his duffel bag to retrieve a towel.

"I am going to have a shower," he then announced, wanting a plausible reason to get away from Genesis, who in turn gaped at the vanishing frame that went past him to go to the bath rooms.

He couldn't believe it, he didn't get it. One moment, Sephiroth was angry and annoyed, willing to fight with a lowly Third Class about something stupid like a bed to sleep in, and the next he was calm, collected and as aloof as ever again.

Genesis' gaze fell on Angeal, who still stood in the door frame and looked like they had just explained the origin of mankind to him, and suddenly it struck him. Sephiroth was not actually prone to extreme mood swings, in this case he just wanted to prevent others from knowing that he was in fact, human, that he had a temper and emotions like every other human being. The red-haired SOLDIER asked himself why this was, and why it was that Sephiroth had seemed so eager to lose this mask in front of him.

Sighing, he turned to face Angeal fully, crossing his arms behind his head and relaxing his stance.

"Not a word… please." Now he felt bad for behaving like the spoiled brat everybody told him he was. And, he knew he had to face one of Angeal's famous speeches again… how very boring.

Angeal sighed heavily, good-natured resignation playing on his mature features.

"Genesis..." he started like a parent, almost shaking his head to complete the image. "Apparently you are aware that your behavior was inappropriate enough to demand a lecture- just why can't you behave from the very beginning?" Angeal leaned with his back against the windowsill, his shadow falling onto the worn, wooden panels. The question was quite pointless, because he had asked it so many times now that he didn't expect a fruitful answer that would lead them anywhere.

Genesis was just impulsive and hot-headed, always had been. And Angeal was there, as always, to reprimand and support him.

"It would save us a lot damage control." He crossed his arms over his chest, eying his friend dubiously. "What did you do this time anyways?"

"I didn't do anything!" Genesis bristled at the accusation, uncrossing his arms from behind his head and turning around to eye his friend warily. "Sephiroth was just being himself around me. In all his highness and aloofness and treating me like a fucking inferior. And you will have to wait a fucking, long time for me to say I'm sorry for bringing him down to earth again."

He didn't want a lecture from Angeal, but he knew it would come. It always came, no matter what he said. If he said he was sorry, he was getting a lecture about thinking things through before acting. (And)If he didn't say he was sorry, he was lectured about how to treat other people nicely. He was fed up with it, even though he gave Angeal credit for trying at all.

"Language..."

Angeal couldn't help it, he had said it before he even noticed. Genesis was so delicate and posh looking, but he could swear like a real trooper. The other boy sighed again.

"Look, why don't you just try to be a bit more... subdued for once? This is a great chance for you, actually. If you prove yourself to be worthy this could be a great step for your career. You are lucky to share a room with someone so influential and well known." He didn't want to point out what might be in store for Genesis if he really managed to tick Sephiroth off; the man could not only boost their careers but crush them before they had even started...

Genesis' only reaction to Angeal's rather surprisingly short lecture was a deprecatory noise, even though he did get what his friend had tried to point out to him. It was indeed more than foolish to mess with Sephiroth , of all the people Genesis could possibly take on , especially when Sephiroth obviously seemed to be short-tempered around him. This was a volatile mixture, but Genesis couldn't help but be annoyed and annoying around the man– which he would never say out loud. He also couldn't agree with Angeal, he wouldn't give Angeal the satisfaction of being right when it came to his own moods.

"He should just stop being a dick around me, then I'd stop being a dick around him, that's how it goes," he answered, wondering whether he should really take the bed Sephiroth had initially claimed as his, or the bed he had been thrown onto. The mere thought of that made him growl in resentment.

"If you say so." Angeal didn't feel like arguing anymore; Genesis was old enough and maybe he had to figure it out himself. They were not children anymore, they had become adults and Genesis may have to learn the hard way now. If he made it here, he could make it anywhere. If he didn't... well, he would have learned his lesson at least.

The SOLDIER second class threw a glance at his watch and pushed himself off the wall, walking towards the door. "By the way, you have only twenty minutes left to shower. We're on rotation, half an hour for each room every day."

Genesis paused in his scowling at that, blinking at Angeal with a gaze torn between horror and disbelief. "WE ARE WHAT?" he shrieked, jumping at the level of his own voice. ( which was totally masculine, duh.)

"You gotta be kidding, Angeal. No fucking way!" Without noticing, Genesis started pacing around like a freaked hen, his head screaming,'Emergency! Showering time in danger!'

Having been raised in Banora by his filthy-rich parents, Genesis was indeed spoiled. He was accustomed to having a bathroom of his own with a big shower and a tub that was big enough to swim in. He had had all the luxury one could imagine and giving that up was something he was definitely not willing to do, even though he knew he had to make cuts here and there. He would have this shower and twenty minutes was already way less than the time he normally took.

"Oh shit…" he gritted out, collecting his clothes and towels, grimacing at their scratchy texture while heading towards the shower. "See ya later, Angeal," he called over his shoulder before sprinting towards the showers.

Arriving at the bath room took him only a few seconds and surprisingly, he wasn't even out of breath, even though he had run quite a distance. He raised his hand to the door handle and stopped. He certainly did not want to shower with Sephiroth he suddenly realized. He didn't know why, but the idea of being in a shower with Sephiroth,where nothing but small droplets of water separated their skin,had him blushing with embarrassment. He shuddered – in disgust, he tried to tell himself.

"Okay come on, you wanna shower so you gotta shower now," Genesis told himself and opened the door, closing it right behind himself as quickly as possible.

Sephiroth felt the cold breeze slipping through the opened door and shivered. "Close the door, would you?" he snapped, glaring at Genesis over his shoulder.

The slender young man quickly undressed. Shivering and holding his towel in front of his private parts, he didn't look comfortable at all. Observing Genesis' discomfort kind of placated Sephiroth a bit and he turned his face back into the lukewarm, thin stream of water that dripped from the shower head. Apparently Genesis wasn't used to public showers. Well, they weren't really public as there were only two shower heads in the tiny cubicle and it was barely big enough for two half grown men to fit into. It'd get a bit cramped, which wasn't something Sephiroth particularly enjoyed either.

To distract himself he closed his eyes and started to soap his wet mane, pulling it over his shoulder and rubbing the shampoo in.

"I suppose this is your first time in a shared shower." It wasn't really a question.

"Yeah, so?" Genesis answered suspiciously, trying to hide his abnormal shyness around other people – Sephiroth – in shared showers. The room was even smaller than he had feared it might be and Sephiroth, as it was, already occupied over half of the space. Genesis couldn't even be angry with him, it was not that the silver-haired man was doing it on purpose – oh, and if he had been, Genesis would now throw an epic tantrum. But the red-head wasn't all too tall or wide, so he assumed that they would both fit, somehow. However, it did involve standing next to his newly found enemy and stripped to the buff, literally. Oh, he was beginning to hate ShinRa already.

'Oh go for it, nothing to be embarrassed about,' he told himself. Pulling together his last pieces of courage before laying the towels safely into a corner with his clothes, he headed for the spray.

"There's rules," Sephiroth enlightened the other haughtily. Actually, there were no official rules, but this was the first time that he had had to share a shower with someone that was not a family member, spoiled, prized student that he was. He decided that since he was Genesis´ superior, he could make up rules as he pleased.

"First: keep to your side of the shower."

"Second: use your own stuff."

"Third: Keep to your side of the shower."

He lifted a brow.

"I think you should have gotten that part by now, but just to emphasize: Fourth: Keep. To. Your. Side. Of. The. Shower." He threw a sidelong glance at the redhead from above before he concentrated back on his hair.

"Fifth: no talking."

"And finally sixth: keep your eyes to your side of the shower."

At the last statement he demonstratively turned to an angle where his private parts were hidden from view while at the same time demonstratively reaching for them to get them soaped as well.

Genesis couldn't help but snort at that.

"And how, almighty Sephiroth, should I do that when you are using half of my shower space as well? I might be lean, but not thin as a stick if you haven't noticed. And secondly… as if you, of all people, had something I wanted to look at." He grinned, while shaking his head.

"I hadn't thought you'd be that prude… geesh, not every human being wants to jump your bones, you know." He raised one eyebrow at Sephiroth before turning to let the water run down his already cooled down body.

"Oh really?" Sephiroth had turned in the blink of an eye, his strong hand pinning Genesis with his back against the cold tiles. The scowl he displayed was an indication that he was not amused. And he had so HAD it with the runt.

"This is not about anyone jumping my bones but about respect, of which, I am sure, you haven't heard a damn thing!"

When he'd snapped, Sephiroth hadn't been aware that they were naked and that the space in the shower was very restricted. It hit him now, as skin rubbed against skin, as they were now close enough that he could feel Genesis' body heat.

Sephiroth's fingers clamped around a bony shoulder and held, and he didn't back down, but narrowed his eyes to glare down at the redhead. "Do you think you can just shut the hell up now?"

Genesis was too surprised to react properly at first; Sephiroth had moved so fucking fast that he hadn't even seen his silver hair moving. He gulped down the lump that threatened to build up in his throat, but refused to accede or show fear.

"I cannot bring myself to respect somebody who did not earn it. You think you're every centimeter of the god ShinRa tries to make you, but you're not." He growled lowly, his eyes glistening with wrath. "And now, let go of me, or I'll kick your motherfucking ass."

Genesis was as irate as Sephiroth was, but he was far less controlled than the other, struggling against the tight hold on his shoulder that had already started to hurt. A small voice in the back of his mind registered that Sephiroth's skin was nicely smooth and wet with the spraying water.

„You, kick my ass?" Sephiroth gave a hollow, menacing laugh. He was furious all right. He didn't even know why. But what he did know was that this was the perfect opportunity to transfer some of his irrational anger and teach the brat some manners.

"I'll show you how to respect your superior properly," he growled lowly and before Genesis knew it his wrists were pinned above his head and a slick, demanding tongue infiltrated his mouth roughly and relentlessly.

The laugh made Genesis shiver involuntarily and evoked the thought that perhaps – maybe – he had taken this a little too far. He couldn't even react when Sephiroth 'attacked' him – there was simply no other word for it. Preparing to have the shit beaten out of him, closing his eyes and mentally setting up for physical harm, he was quite surprised – mildly expressed – when he felt the other shift, when he felt his muscular body press against his, when he felt that agile tongue plunder his mouth.

A confused sound escaped the red-head when he finally got a hold on the situation, snatching his eyes open and blinking at the man in front of him. It was then that he fully comprehended what was going on and began to struggle against the other's hold with all his strength.

Genesis finally got far enough away from Sephiroth's mouth – just a few centimeters though – to speak.

"What the fuck?" He panted out. This had come quite … unexpectedly, to say at least.

"Shut. Up." Sephiroth growled, and took care of the matter himself by sealing Genesis´ lips with his own. Surprisingly the redhead tasted quite sweet, despite his potty mouth. And his attempts to struggle free did nothing but heighten Sephiroth's desire, as their bodies pressed closer, as the friction roused his skin and made it tingle. A pleasant warmth had settled in his belly and slowly spread to his loins.

The floor was slippery with soap and water, as was their skin, but Sephiroth tightened his grip around Genesis´ wrists and let his free hand wander over the boy's smooth chest towards a rosy nipple, teasing it into hardness with a few, not exactly gentle, pinches.

Genesis mewled lowly into the other's mouth, and despite one side of his brain telling him that this was not acceptable, that this was not right; his body did not seem to care. The agile fingers trailing over his wet and aroused skin, those enticing lips touching his in the most sensual way; it all combined to make him a willing submissive, and it didn't even annoy him all too much.

The pinches made his body shiver and writhe, while he opened his mouth to the deliciously nimble tongue, tasting the splendid flavor that seemed to be just Sephiroth's alone. He wanted to have his arms free to move, but this time not to push him away, but to pull him closer, to grind against him, to create more friction between their glistening bodies. Genesis gasped into the other's mouth when his hand went lower, leaving his nipples behind to explore new territory.

"Fuck," he murmured lowly, closing his eyes to mere slits while letting his tongue play over the silver-haired's beautiful mouth.

Sephiroth smirked against Genesis´ lips, licking brazenly over the boy's flushed cheek while his fingers trailed lower, dipping into a slit belly button and brushing over a sharp hipbone. The SOLDIER second class captured the redhead's delicate earlobe between his white teeth and pulled at it.

"Is that an invitation?"

His breath ghosted over Genesis´ neck, making the fine, little hairs stand up. His own member hardened considerably, enlarging as it was pumped full of blood and poking into Genesis' side. Sephiroth certainly wouldn't mind some relief...

Genesis didn't know why, but it was certain that Sephiroth was doing a good job in seducing him right here on the spot. The barely there touches of his fingers were driving the red-head insane, and his all too deep and aroused voice was doing nothing but add to the seduction. It was probably the most erotic thing that he had ever experienced in his young life – which was absolutely no surprise if you considered growing up in Banora. Even though the side of him that wanted to get laid screamed at him for asking, he did.

"Where does… the sudden change… come from?" Interrupted by breathless pauses he managed to breath it out, while pressing his side teasingly against Sephiroth's impressive hard-on.

"Why, do you want me to stop?" Sephiroth asked back, evading the question. He shivered slightly at the pressure on his cock and pressed Genesis closer to the wall, finally making contact with the boy's erection. His fingers curled around the warm, slick flesh and squeezed, before they pumped up and down, pulling back thin skin.

Genesis opened his mouth only a small gap wide, just for a shuddering breath to escape from it. It did not matter what he wanted, his mind had stopped functioning and his body was screaming for Sephiroth's touch, his skin on fire, burning with the other's caresses. And...he had never felt that helpless in his entire life… but he had also never cared this little about the loss of control.

Genesis whimpered lowly, his face contorting with suppressed pleasure and his hips bucking into the fondling hand. He finally managed to shake his head rather violently in denial of Sephiroth's question.

"Hm, thought so," Sephiroth hummed lowly, his own voice heavy and sonorous, his breathing accelerated and excited. Thick droplets fell from his lashes as he slowly blinked and brought their bodies closer together, all the while keeping up with his stroking movements. Genesis' dick felt almost silky in his hand, and it was hard, pulsing against his palm. The silver haired man flicked his thumb over the sensitive tip and the skin slid, speeding up.

"Do you want me to make you cum?"

The water rushed past them, drowning out almost all noises, but to them their panting and sighs were very audible. There wasn't much time before the next group would arrive to have a shower...

Before Genesis could even think about it, he found himself nodding frantically, breathing out a pathetic sound, much like a whine for more. His hands tingled with the need to touch and feel and he tried to struggle against the still strong hold on them.

"Let me touch you…" He moaned, his body shivering and goosebumps appearing on his skin because of Sephiroth's actions. Genesis found himself grinding against the wet, but warm, body in front of him in the end, making lowly, needy noises in the back of his throat. He hadn't even known that he could be this responsive to this kind of stimulation.

Sephiroth loosened his hold on Genesis' wrists, a bit hesitant. This actually wasn't supposed to be about his own pleasure, but teaching the redhead a lesson in respect and servitude. It seemed that Genesis was a fast learner, what with the way he had become so deliciously obedient and with only a hint of petulance that made him ever so adorable... The older youth stopped his train of thought right there, shaking his head inwardly.

"Now careful there, little soldier," he muttered as he watched Genesis' hand close in on his erection, though he bared it willingly. There was nothing wrong with getting a little fun out of this for himself as well, Sephiroth decided. It had been a hard, disappointing day and he deserved it.

Genesis could barely restrain himself from moaning at the touch of the slickly, pulsing flesh in his hand, hard from what Sephiroth had been doing to his body and filled with the need that obviously longed for release. He pressed against the taller man with the length of his whole lean body, his breath whispering over the other's ear and neck.

"I can quite handle myself… and I think I can do so with you, too." Even though his breathing was shallow and ragged, he managed to murmur those words with the seductive, yet self-contained undertone typical of him. Genesis' hands moved on their own accord, caressing Sephiroth's hard-on with the diligence that he had always offered to his lovers, though perhaps not with as much eagerness as this.

"I certainly hope so as well," Sephiroth breathed, his heart beating faster as he was gripped and pulled oh-so-deliciously. All right, so Genesis knew what he was doing, squeezing Sephiroth's cock just at the right times and places, letting it slip through his palm easily and skillfully. The SOLDIER second class couldn't help but wonder what other talents the redhead possessed, what that mouth of his could do besides spouting profanities and insults...

Their movements became faster and more desperate, a bit uncoordinated even as they continued to jerk each other off. Sephiroth sealed the other boy's lips with his again as he felt both of them getting close, he didn't want any sound to betray their activities. Pressing closer against Genesis he put more force into his strokes, rubbing the other's pulsing cock till precum leaked heavily and finally, he felt the body against him stiffen and shudder.

Orgasm hit the red-head like a tidal wave, drowning him in a sea of ecstasy and lust. Without noticing, he changed his grip on Sephiroth's cock, and hearing how the other moaned into his mouth, he guessed it was the right twist after all.

Genesis felt his body shivering uncontrollably between the wet tiles at his back and the svelte body in front of him. He moaned weakly, the light sound swallowed by the silver's agile tongue, as he used his free hand to hold on to the other's body. His knees felt so feeble that he thought he'd collapse without Sephiroth to hold on to.

A powerful tremor went from Sephiroth's scalp and down his spine and toes as his seed spilled over Genesis' naked, wet skin, instantly washing away in the cooling water. There was a moment of utter bliss in which the silver haired young man neither heard nor saw anything, where he was consumed by the orgasm that flooded every fiber of his being. Eventually it subsided, smoothly and constantly, leaving him pleasantly exhausted.

There were noises in front of the door that alarmed him. He let go of Genesis, turned under the shower to let the last traces of their actions rinse away, and then he stepped out from under the shower wordlessly, grabbing a towel.

The door opened, an angry SOLDIER third class grunting, "What the fuck man, you're long-..." When he saw who it was in front of him he gaped, shrieked an apology and quickly closed the door, waiting outside like a good boy.

Sephiroth rolled his eyes, rubbed his body dry and put on his clothes. "Hurry up," he ordered over his shoulder and gathered his belongings.

Genesis giggled weakly at the scene in front of him. The poor guy had paled completely, retreating as fast as he could, not to rouse Sephiroth's wrath. How pathetic. Brushing his wet hair out of his face, Genesis gave up on gathering his stuff to finish showering. It was most definitely too late for that.

"You seem to have quite a thing for scaring poor Thirds, am I correct?" he asked into a silence that was only interrupted by the soft tapping of the dying shower's water. He actually didn't want to talk to Sephiroth just now, as his body was nicely heavy and pleased, his brain still misty from the – mind-blowing if he might say so – experience he had just shared with the silver-haired warrior. Plus, he still hadn't caught up with the weirdness of the situation.

He picked up a towel, dried himself and then quickly got dressed, not wanting to spend one second more in the foggy, small room.

"It is a tradition," Sephiroth replied, folding his towel and reattaching his armor. His hair was still moist, but he had no time to blow dry it now.

"Every Third grade has to suffer through it and every Second Class has the privilege of making their life a living hell."

Of course he didn't mention that he found that to be a very dubious tradition, but that was how things were here and Sephiroth didn't really partake in the bullying. He simply wanted to be left alone.

Genesis just raised his eyebrow at that, not really liking what Sephiroth had just said. The other didn't seem like the kind of person to take part in such a 'game'. What a game anyways, Genesis didn't find it funny at all.

As the silver haired man stepped out of the bathroom the two SOLDIERs saluted hurriedly, avoiding eye contact with Sephiroth, but the man didn't care either way.

Shaking his head, Genesis grabbed his stuff, drying his hair only rough-and-readily before he pushed past the next two SOLDIERS, who had hurried inside the moment Sephiroth had left. They sent him dirty looks, but Genesis did not care. He just wanted to return to their room, lie down and do nothing at all.

When he entered through the door, he realized that the situation would be awkward from now on - even more than it had been before. Quietly the red-head dumped his stuff on his bed, not caring that half of it tumbled out of the bag onto the soft cushion of his sleeping place.

"So" he began, but soon forgot what he had wanted to say originally. He raised his head only to meet Sephiroth's rather disturbing emerald gaze.

"So," Sephiroth replied, laying down as well and folding his arms under his head. "We should go to sleep."

He only briefly glanced at his cell to set the alarm to 4.30 am before he put it on the night stand and closed his eyes. Due to the reports of other second-class SOLDIERS he had a general idea of how this class was structured and what would await them in the morning.

Tomorrow they were supposed to be on a 'surprise' mission to estimate how well each pair sharing a room was able to cooperate and finish a non-specified task. It was some kind of male bonding ritual that Sephiroth could very well have done without, and would have, if only he had gotten his single room. But he was too tired to bitch about it now and besides, he was used to missions.

How bad could it possibly get anyway?

Tbc?

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BoomChick: Haha, well I think Genesis can be quite the destroyer (later on), but right now he is only a lowly Third Class ;P His bitch slaps are infamous though! I'm glad you like it and yes, the options are endless so we hope you like the way we will go with it^^ Teheh, well certainly Gen is kick ass in Berzerker mode, especially when it comes to Loveless XD But the story would have a quite abrupt ending if Genesis was killing Seph now XD (not that he does not deserve it though) Thanks a lot for your comment

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