Racing my back | By : Fel5 Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > General Views: 2993 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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(Grits her teeth in frustration): It was
not supposed to be like this. Actually, the whole ‘slaughter part’ was supposed
to be in italics, looking like this:
And then, all of a sudden, the blade in
his hand shifted, and, with a quick, almost expert flick of his wrist, neatly
cut through skin, meat and sinews, tore open the addam’s apple, severed the
main veins and arterias, and destroyed Hitoshi’s trachea.
Plus the last sentence:
That’s when the void started laughing.
o:p>
These are
Katsuy’s thoughts, or rather, memories, and he doesn’t share them with
anybody-well, except Kanashimi, that is.
Sorry about
that, but I always have problems when it comes to HTML, sigh. Well anyhow, I’m
glad you liked the fic so far and reviewed, I loove reviews!^^
Ryanookami,
most of my OC have actual names, I pick from different Japanese magazines, then
just jumble up the names. Kanashimi, however, does have a meaning, it’s
supposed to be ‘sadness’ I first wanted to name him something like ‘insanity’,
‘destruction’, or ‘shadow’, but Kanashimi fitted Jou’s dark side best.
Hope, this
clears some of the questions you had, and now on with the next chapter:
interlude!
Ja ne!^^
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4.
The
released him from hospital four days later, with a load of painkillers,
antibioticas and the advise, to keep the arm still and avoid any rigorous
activity. Luckily, bul bullet had barely scratched his collarbone, before
exiting the shoulder, so the wound would probably heal without any further
complications.
Back in
school, he was the undisputed hero of the day, the students flocked around him,
to hear him tell his story over and over again(ok, so usually Honda and Anzu
would do the telling while he only sat there, and kept them from exxageng),ng),
his locker overflowed with love letters from secret admirers, and he now had a
constant group of girls following him, wherever he went(one even had the
audacity to sneak into the boy’s washroom, but a teacher saw her, and she got
two hours of detention).
The local
bullies would move out of his way, treating him and his friends with the utmost
respect, and even the teachers thought twice, before chastitising or punishing
him.
Yet, the
more attention he got, the more Katsuya drew back into himself, often only
staring blankly into nothingness, or a sad, half-smile playing around his lips.
And then
one day, as Honda was playing story-teller once more, an upperclassman
bellowed:
“Hey,
Jounouchi, how about telling the story from your POV? I mean, we’d like to hear
the whole thing first-hand, for once!”
Agreeing
noises came from the other students gathered around, and Honda looked at his
friend, lost, at what to do.
The blond
blinked a few times, before rising his head, and stating:
“Everybody
makes a big fuss about it, but to be honest, it was the most terrible thing I
ever felt. Killing someone, even if it’s out of self-defense, or to save someone
you care about..I wouldn’t wish it on my worst enemy. I wish, I could go back
and make it undone, but I can’t. He’s dead, and there’s nothing, I, or anyone
else, can do about that. There’s no more chance to say sorry, or to ask for
forgiveness, or penance. Death puts an end to all things important.”
With that,
he rose and walked out, leaving the others behind, flabbergasted.
“Liar,
liar! Come, on Katsuya, we both know, you shot your load, when you sliced that
bugger’s throath, now, didn’t you? I know, you did, because I was there!”
Kanashimi chuckled.
“Right,
you were there, you
switched the knife to his neck, and you creamed my pants, I had nothing
to do with it! You just took over my body, and killed Tokunaga, when there was
no need! And now, my life’s a fucking Crime Time story, thanks to you! What’s
the point behind all this, huh?” screamed Katsuya, right before a fist smashed
into his face-
and he fell
backwards on the hall floor.
Groaning,
he pulled himself into a half-sitting position, and grit his teeth, when he
felt the pain racing through his left arm and shoulder. Instantly, he was
supported by ‘his’ girls, helping him to his feet, dusting off his clothes,
wanting to take him to the schol nurse, offering him coffee, soda, sweets and
lunchpacks.
Waving off,
he declared:
“Ladies,
ladies, please, I’m fine! Honestly!” He brushed his long bangs out of his face,
making several girls swoon in admiration, before continuing:
“The doctor
warned me, that this may happen, if I don’t take my medication on time. It’s
really nothing to worry about!”
“Then let
me be your medication!” chirped a sweet voice. Face-faulting, Jou stared a the
cute brunette with the large, sparkling eyes, who had uttered the words. She
was, althoug smiling gleefully, absolutely serious.
“Hel,l
yeah, cheesecake!” roared Kanashimi, right before Jou smacked him on the head,
cleared his
throath, and explained:
“Well,
thank you very much dea dear maiden, but I’m supposed to be a hero. And heroes
don’t take advantage of young ladies,” he winked at the group, making several
hearts skip a beat, and, taking her wrist into his palm, gave a small curtsy to
the brunette, “never mind how tempting the offer.”
He placed a
chaste peck on her hand, causing her to squeal in delight, even as the other
girls went into fits of rage and jealousy. Immediately, she was surrounded by
his other followers, giving Kastuya a chance to ecape.
“You’re
really a sissy, I mean, there she is, all bouncy and juicy and ready, but no,
you have to give her the ol’ ‘I’m a herow, and heroeth don’t do thath’-routine!
Who do you think you’re kidding here, huh? It would have been the perfect
occasion for your first time, I mean, she was practically offering
herself there! So what the hell are you waiting for?!?” screamed Kanashimi
furious.
“I
already told you, it’s none of your business, so shut the fuck up!” retorted
Katsuya.
Kanashimi
was about to give him another blow, when an image flickered breifly over the
blond’s conciousness, along with a load of repressed emotions. Kanashimi
stared, blinked, then threw his head back and roared with laughter.
“So that’s what rocks your boat,
Jou! You really are a gourmet, I must give you that! You’re one-of-a-kind, bro,
and I’m glad, I’m in for the ride!”
Katsuya
walked faster, fist clenched, a hard, angry expression on his face.
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Sorry,
hehehe, just couldn’t resist, hehehe…c ya round!^^
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