Untitled Weiss Kreuz Ficcie [Chapter 3/8]
By: Mill
Warning: This fic contains some
YAOI content. Yaoi means male x male (shounen ai) stuff. If you do not like male x male pairings, DO NOT, I advise you, DO NOT continue any further. If you do read this, do not send me any flames about it as the mails will all be deleted. I have warned you about it. If you don't listen to my warning, it's your own fault. Due to the fact that I don't exactly write yaoi (I normally READ them not WRITE), this fic is my first one so it's going to be bad. ~_~ Please send me any comments you may have to tasuki4life@yahoo.com. But remember, no flames about the yaoi content here. All those will NOT be tolerated. And my Japanese skills are very bad so if you find that I made any mistakes, please forgive me. I tried. ^_^Content: Yaoi (male x male pairing), a pretty dark fic and characters may be a bit OOC (I
think ^_^).The pairing: Aya x Ken
Names: Aya (Abyssinian), Ken (Siberian), Yoji (Balinese), Omi (Bombay)
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From Ken's POV
"I think of you guys as my friends as well."
"Honto?"
"Hai."
"I'm glad."
He sat down on the bed slowly. I watched him in silence as he played with the sheets. Finally, he looked up at me with a questioning look.
I sighed. "I'm ok…really."
He nodded, wordlessly.
"And if I need help, I'll ask you guys, okay?"
He nodded again, still saying nothing. He watch me silently then stood up.
"I'll leave you to your rest now," he said. "Good night."
"Good night, Aya-kun."
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Blood.
They were everywhere.
The ground. The victim. Us. Me.
A new mission.
A new regret.
But this time, I didn't falter.
I held my claw upright and watched calmly as the blade hit flesh.
Blood splattered all over me.
I didn't care. Not anymore.
There was another one. A thug. He pointed a gun at me. I merely smirked slightly.
"Is that supposed to scare me?"
He was trembling. So bad that his hand nearly dropped the gun.
I charged.
Blade against flesh.
Blood. Again.
I looked around me, watching intensely as the other 3 assassins slay their victims.
My moment of instant regret never came. Maybe I'm over that now.
Bang.
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I couldn't feel it at first. But then, as the pain finally hits me, my eyes widen in shock. I whirled around to see who had wound me.
Another thug. Fools.
I held my claw tightly as I attack.
Blade against flesh.
Body against ground.
The blood pooling around it.
Some of it were mine.
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"KEN!" I heard my friends called me. Footsteps running. Towards me.
I fell to the ground, clutching at the wound around my waist. The blood was coming out. Fast.
Is there any way to help me…?
"I don't want to die yet! I'm too young to die!"
Those words that I've often heard in TV hit me hard.
It made me question…do I want to die…or do I want to live?
To be or not to be.
Suddenly, that Shakespearean phrase had a new meaning to me.
Why now…all of a sudden?
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"KEN!" Yoji's voice came as startled as I was. "Damn…Omi, call for an ambulance NOW!"
"H-hai!" Footsteps ran off.
"Hold on, okay?" Yoji said. "Don't die on us now…"
I struggled to sit up but Yoji pushed me back down.
"Lie still, will you?" Yoji ordered. My eyelash fluttered open. Yoji looked around him and finally settled his gaze on me.
"Someone's gotta take care of this," he said, meaning the mission. He laid me back down and stood.
"Aya…take care of him," he said, before running off.
"A…ya…" I stammered.
"Shh…" his voice was so soothing… "Help is coming."
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Laying on Aya's lap, I look up at the stars, fascinated.
"They're beautiful, ne?" I asked, smiling.
"Aa," he nodded. He looked around him, nervously. "Where is it…??"
"It's not coming…"
"Yes it is. Omi was going to get help. It will come soon."
"I don't think I'll last until then."
"Don't say that."
"I'm still bleeding, aren't I?"
"…"
"It won't last long. I don't think one can have that much blood."
"Shut up, Ken."
"Tell Yoji and Omi for me…that I'll miss them." I managed a weak smile.
"I said shut up, Ken."
"Aya…"
"Don't you dare…"
"Ai shitteru."
~~End of Chapter 3~~