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 Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 3:59 pm
Sighing, Nakai nodded. "Okay... so we make sure Izzy only eats things cooked by us or Narcissus. Nothing from a store or shop or anything like that. I'll let Hiroki know and..."
But then the kid started sobbing again... screaming about how he... he felt bad?
"Chi-chan... why? Why do you feel bad for the person who did this? He's obviously mental but... hey, look at me..." carefully, Kai directed Chiyou's gaze upward. He smiled softly, seeing those haunting eyes. "Don't feel bad for someone when they do these things. It isn't right. He hurt you. He doesn't deserve your pity, Chiyou..."
Laughing softly, Naoko had no choice at all but to quickly follow Ryu into the restaurant... least his arm get pulled off.
"You're such a kid sometimes." the blond teased, knowing that sometimes... his akuma had 'kid in a candy store' syndrome.
They were seated at a table in the corner of the dinning room, a nice booth that wrapped around comfortably and had small curtains to help give the guests a sense of privacy.
"I like this place already. Reminds me of our first outing... alone." the pianist smirked, remembering fondly that table in the bar...
And what had happened on TOP of that table.
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 4:20 pm
kawaita tsumori ame ga tsuzunaku katari kakeru namida wa seijaku ni...samayou yoru ga akeru"How can I not feel badly for him, though? He....he seemed like he was suffering so terribly. He seemed...hurt. Like...like he had been tormented. Pushed so far that he just became...twisted. I know what he did to me was wrong! I know...I just...feel bad for him. I wanted to help him...I think he...well...he only came back to apologize, it seems...but he snapped or something...I'm not sure what happened. It was all so fast...I'm sorry, Kai. I never should have opened the door. I just assumed it was you...that you'd forgotten something. I'm sorry....I'm sorry..." Turning the blame on himself, and the attention away from the attacker...he wanted to forget about it now. He had said enough, and he needed to dry his tears again. He almost wished he could feel hatred toward Naoko....it would have made things easier. He knew he could have taken the pianist down for good when he had him on the floor. He had been ready to fight...but he hadn't been ready for an apology. That was where his heart had wavered and he could only forgive. karada o tsutau ame ni furueru awai omoi guren no yuuwaku ni...samayou yoru ga akeru ~( Lonely ) Mayotta nara~
~( Try again ) Nando datte~
~Yarinaosu koto dekiru kara~
"Oooh...you know what? It is a lot like that bar! Wow...our first date. How wild." the akuma laughed, eyes full of mirth as he reflected on that pleasant memory. It was good that Naoko was able to think back on a good time like that. Ryu didn't mind the little glint in Naoko's golden eyes either. Foxy minx! The waitress came by and took their drink orders, but Ryu was ready and went ahead to place his full order, a sparkling water with lime, a garden salad with ginger dressing before the meal, filet mingon, medium rare, sauteed mushrooms, a baked potato, and some steamed carrots with butter. That suited him just fine! The waitress left and returned with their drinks moments later, and Ryu started playing with his straw right away, peeling off the tip of the wrapper and blowing the paper at Naoko. "Say....you know what we should do after we eat?" he posed the question as if the idea had just popped into his head, "We should go buy flowers and visit with that kid, Chiyou! You know, goodwill between stars, tell him to get well soon and all. It would especially be nice if we're going to go into talks with Ohayou about changing contracts, not to mention I just plain like that kid." ~( I’m here )~ Soba ni iru wa~
~( Believe me ) Osorenai de~
~Shinjiau koto....~
~FOR YOU~
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 4:21 pm
What wouldn't I do for King and Country...
Yes Sir!------------------------------------------------}:-  Asato Hiroki
Chairman's Secretary - Ohayou Productions
Doing what one does best...??
Hiroki could have fallen asleep with all the soothing tender care. Goodness, Nezumi could probably make him just fall over with the idea that relaxing might be a good thing. Even though in the back of his mind it was INSANE that he was sitting in a tub while Ohayou needed him there Even if, his boss said he should...take the day off. Now that in itself was al most as crazy as the day off itself. How long had he been by the Chairman's side as his assistant...his secretary. Those times he loved the most. The perfect synergy.
"Ah...Nezumi-san. That feels so good." He wanted to lean his head forward and just melt. He felt truly pampered especially after his face was washed. "Mmm... I do feel clean."
"What would please me? Mm...I don't even know what I want to do. I've never had time. And suggestions?" He titled his head up to look at Nezumi. "The rest of the massage maybe?"
Ok, so he had to tease Nezumi just a little. The small smile on his face had a small bit of mischief behind it. He figured that Nezumi deserved it after taking advantage of him in his 'sleep'. "Alright, paper work later...I think that will work."
-:{------------------------------------------------No Sir!
...Where you Lead - that is the Path I Follow.
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 4:34 pm
"I'll have the same thing, just no lime and the steak medium." Naoko replied to the waitress, handing her his menu.
When the woman was gone, the blond began to laugh, batting the straw wrapper out of the air. "You're such a baka sometimes." Naoko spoke with a smile. "Mmmmm that date was wild. I thought for sure we were going to get kicked out and..."
But then Naoko stopped. Every movement in his body stopped for about two seconds.
Then he shook his head, "Iie... I'm sure Chiyou-san wants to just recover for a while. We could drop the flowers off at Ohayou though. I mean, I don't even know where the kid lives so..."
Just lie... another lie on top of another lie... they'd all come crashing down one day... wouldn't they?
"He apologized? Chiyou-kun he hurt you!" Nakai replied before sighing.
None of this made any sense...
"It's not your fault you opened the door. But... why did you let him in? Why did you think it was me?" the blond asked, wondering on that. "And when did you take the bandage off your eyes? He didn't hurt them, did he?"
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 4:48 pm
~( Lonely ) Mayotta nara~
~( Try again ) Nando datte~
~Yarinaosu koto dekiru kara~
"Hm? That kid? I'm sure he doesn't want to be alone. He's always been the social type. It even says as much in his online profile, that he hates being alone. Besides, I know exactly where he lives. I was watching TV while you were gone and they were showing clips of his place. I've passed by that building so many times, but I had no idea he lived there. Come on...let's be friendly. We don't have to stay long." Squeezing his lime into his drink, Ryu winced as the juice squirted into his face. "Ah! My eyes!" he hissed, bringing his hands to his face to cover them. Wiping the juice away, Ryu looked up just in time to catch the flash of a camera going off from a table across the way where a man was taking a picture of his lady. To Naoko, the flash made Ryu's eyes appear ghostly grey, with rims of red....just like Chiyou's were now, though the illusion only lasted a split-second. "Kuso! I hate it when that happens..." the violinist smiled, then laughed a little, shaking it off as just one of those things. ~( I’m here )~ Soba ni iru wa~
~( Believe me ) Osorenai de~
~Shinjiau koto....~
~FOR YOU~
kawaita tsumori ame ga tsuzunaku katari kakeru namida wa seijaku ni...samayou yoru ga akeru"Well, he was just like you! Same hair and everything! How was I supposed to tell the difference? If it hadn't been for the smell, I would have never guessed!" he just blurted out before he thought. Kai had got him with that one...but...he hadn't given a name, right? It couldn't be proven that it had been NAKO. Lots of guys were about Nakai's height with fluffed, mid-length hair. "Um...I....well I took off the bandage when I realized it wasn't you. I was scared...so I wanted to try to see to defend myself..." It was the truth, after all. That had been why. karada o tsutau ame ni furueru awai omoi guren no yuuwaku ni...samayou yoru ga akeru
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 4:56 pm
"Nezumi-san. That feels so good."
Now that was something the mouse wouldn't mind hearing a hundred times over. It just sounded so....sensual....in the man's deep voice.
He couldn't help it...he shivered hard, dropping the washcloth into the tub where it sank to the bottom.
"Ah...gomen...I, um, got a chill." he lied, covering up for his inappropriate reaction. Moving on...moving on...ah! Suggestions!
"There are so many things that could be done today. We could take in a movie, go to a maid and butler cafe, stay home and nap like cats....and, of course, I can still finish the massage for you, sir." he didn't quite catch the tease, being so wrapped up in trying to cover for his own vagrant thoughts that it just passed him over.
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 4:57 pm
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 5:28 pm
kawaita tsumori ame ga tsuzunaku katari kakeru namida wa seijaku ni...samayou yoru ga akeruNo no no no no....he had said too much. Too much! "Naoko-kun? I had hung out with him the night I got hurt, yes, but he left. Why would he do something like this to me, right? That...that's just crazy!" he laughed nervously as he lied. He couldn't tell the truth. Absolutely not! He would be risking everything if he did! His whole world would unravel! The ones he loved would suffer! Chiyou was so paranoid about it...for all he knew, Naoko was standing outside listening to them, somehow! It was an impossible situation...and it was becoming so complicated that the kid wasn't sure how he would manage to protect everyone and himself at the same time for much longer....but if anyone had to take the fall, it would be him. Naoko could kill him, if he had to...as long as Ishi and Kai were left safe... karada o tsutau ame ni furueru awai omoi guren no yuuwaku ni...samayou yoru ga akeru~( Lonely ) Mayotta nara~
~( Try again ) Nando datte~
~Yarinaosu koto dekiru kara~
Shocked wasn't even really the word for it, really. The last thing he had expected was for Naoko to just lose it over not wanting to go visit Chiyou. Obviously, something was amiss. Very much so. The hell was he so angry for? And what did he mean when he said that he was doing this because he knew, wanted to make a fool of him? That didn't add up at all, not one bit. It sounded like Naoko had something to hide. Ryu didn't get up, didn't try to chase after his lover at all. He just sat there for a moment, then picked up the table and put everything back in it's place, apologizing to the waitress when she came by, telling her it was ok, that his companion had taken ill. She brought fresh drinks and the food came out shortly after. Taking out his phone, Ryu sent a lengthy text to Naoko: Naoko, I don't know just what the hell got into you, but YOU are the one making a fool of ME right now. Either you bring your a** back here right now, sit down, and have a civilized meal with me or I swear to god, I am changing the locks when I get home and we're not going to be together again until you've gotten control of yourself.It had been more than he could stand. Way more. He had done and done and done...but apparently he couldn't do enough. Phone still in hand, the vocalist placed a call to the psychiatrist, letting him know what was going on, and what he had done. He was told that he had responded appropriately enough, and that Naoko needed to be brought in to the hospital immediately if he weren't calmed down and back to normal, as in back in Ryu's presence without freaking out, within the next five to ten minutes. Sadly, the violinist hung up the phone and picked up his fork and knife, cutting into his steak and taking a bite. He had to go about his life, after all. Giving in and freaking out over every little childish tantrum Naoko threw wouldn't help either of them. ~( I’m here )~ Soba ni iru wa~
~( Believe me ) Osorenai de~
~Shinjiau koto....~
~FOR YOU~
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 6:06 pm
Instead of texting his lover back however... Naoko pulled the cell phone from his pocket and dialed Ryu's number.
When the other man answered, the blond smirked maliciously. "What's wrong, Ryu-chan? Did I upset you?" he laughed into the phone, continuing out of the alley and onto a side street. "Swear to god... do it. I wouldn't mind hearing that beautiful voice angrily shouting my name at the heavens."
Oh yes... Naoko had certainly gone off the deep end.
He didn't just jump off a cliff... no... he jumped off and fell into an abyss in the process.
"You're going to lock me out? You think I can't survive without you? Don't make ma laugh! I did damn well for myself until I met you. I was perfectly fine screwing whoever I pleased, whenever I wanted. Then you were there... telling me you loved me. Being NICE." Naoko scoffed at the idea. "If it wasn't for you, Sai wouldn't have come to Tokyo. If it wasn't for Sai coming here, I'd never have learned that Jun was in the hospital. If it wasn't for learning that, I would NEVER have coaxed the b*****d awake. Hayato never would have come after me! Jun wouldn't be screwing my brother!" the pianist was shouting into the phone, obviously beyond angry. He sighed, ceasing his rant for but a moment. "You know... I tried to protect you. Tried to make sure you didn't know a damn thing... I SOLD MY SOUL TO THE DEVIL FOR YOU! And you have the nerve to threaten me?" dark laughter... sick and twisted erupted from the pianist's very soul. "You have no idea who you're ******** with."
So many people... just walking by...
He could pick off any one of them.
Just walk up, offer to buy a pretty girl or a gorgeous guy a drink and...
Naoko closed his eyes, sighing in sheer bliss. "Gods, Ryu... I want it so bad..." with a malicious smirk he laughed softly. "Want to see me covered in blood, akuma-kun?"
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 6:17 pm
Chiyou said it wasn't Naoko...
"Yeah... it is crazy, isn't it?" Nakai replied, realizing that it did sound half-baked.
After all, why would Oumori even think of doing something like that. It didn't make any sense.
"He's a good friend of mine... so... naturally when someone says they saw someone who looks like me I... well, I always think of him. Gomen na, Chiyou-kun." amber eyes focused on the young man in his arms. "But you guys hung out before you were hurt? Have a few drinks or something?"
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 6:21 pm
~( Lonely ) Mayotta nara~
~( Try again ) Nando datte~
~Yarinaosu koto dekiru kara~
His phone rang and Ryu was damn glad to see that it was Naoko calling. He answered, expecting to get an apology, or something...not the mad tirade going on, all directed at him. It was all his fault, then, was it? That's what he was hearing. Naoko was better off without him, huh? He was the cause of all Naoko's problems, to hear the pianist tell it. "Sou.....ka." he finally said after a long period of silence. "Iie...I don't want to see you covered in blood. I'm sorry I've troubled you so much. Really...if...if you had just told me as much....I...." he couldn't finish...his stomach began to hurt and he motioned to the waitress for a box and the check. "Don't hurt yourself, ok. I'll drop your things off at your place. Goodbye...Na...ah...Oumori-san." That was it...an over-the-phone breakup. It hurt him and numbed him at the same time. He'd never known Naoko held so much hatred for him... It seemed like everything he had had with Naoko had been some sort of lie, then...but why now? Why did the pianist choose now to lash out at him? It didn't matter, he tried to convince himself. It was over now. Ryu turned his phone off, paid his bill, and left...barely keeping the tears back until he made it to the car. If it wasn't for you...if it wasn't for you...the words echoed in his head. Stopping by the store, Ryu picked up new locks and drove straight home to change them and pack up Naoko's things. ~( I’m here )~ Soba ni iru wa~
~( Believe me ) Osorenai de~
~Shinjiau koto....~
~FOR YOU~
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 6:28 pm
kawaita tsumori ame ga tsuzunaku katari kakeru namida wa seijaku ni...samayou yoru ga akeruLucky break...Kai dismissed it. "Ohhh...I see what you mean there. But yeah, we were hanging out that night, had some drinks. I was mad at you that night and I was kind of...flirting with him...because I thought we were done and all. I guess I liked him because he looked like you...but...he's definitely not you. Nothing like you, even. Nothing happened and he went home..." Chiyou explained it, keeping it mostly true. "I wonder how Naoko is doing..." the kid mused sadly, really wondering how the poor tortured soul was doing right now. karada o tsutau ame ni furueru awai omoi guren no yuuwaku ni...samayou yoru ga akeru
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 6:29 pm
He couldn't stop laughing.
It was all too rich!
Ryuukaze had finally had enough of the madness.
Too bad he could escape it!
Tossing his cellphone to the side of the road, not even giving a damn about it... the blond entered an alleyway.
There wasn't anyone in sight, which was fine by him, considering he really didn't HAVE any sort of weapon that he could use to murder a person with.
Except his hands...
Smirking, Naoko leaned against a brick wall, placing one hand beneath his chin and the other at the top of his head.
And he smiled, moaning softly in sheer bliss, obviously aroused by the mere notion that he could probably snap his own neck if he wanted.
Shaking himself out of the sudden want to know just how death felt, the blond looked around for something... anything...
But hell there wasn't even a stray cat he could rip apart.
HE NEEDED BLOOD...
Because all he was seeing was red.
Licking his lips, the pianist set his sights on a young man across the street and down a ways. If he could just convince him to...
Pain ripped through the young man and he collapsed to the ground, suddenly sobbing. Naoko curled in on himself as rain started to pour down, drenching him completely.
"Ryu... I didn't mean it... please Ryu.... RYU!" the blond screamed, shortly before losing consciousness.
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 6:41 pm
~( Lonely ) Mayotta nara~
~( Try again ) Nando datte~
~Yarinaosu koto dekiru kara~
The locks were changed and Ryuukaze had gathered all of Naoko's things, packing them into bags neatly before loading them in the car and driving them to the pianist's flat. It hurt, no doubt about it...but he knew he wasn't wanted, so he tried to ignore the pain and just get it over with. Knocking on the door, the blond wasn't home, so he used his key and left the bags in the hallway, putting his key on a table and leaving, locking the door from the inside before he shut it tight. Yumi would stay with him at his place, he had decided. Naoko...probably didn't want the pup anyway. Getting in his car, he silently wiped away a few tears as he turned his phone on for a moment, calling the doctor, then calling the police as he was directed to do. Naoko was deemed a danger to himself now, so his papers were ready at the hospital whenever he was found and brought in. From there, though...he would be on his own. He only hoped Naoko's brother would finally get in touch with someone and be there to help him. Turning his phone off, the violinist drove home and curled up on the couch with Yumi, watching television in between short crying spells. ~( I’m here )~ Soba ni iru wa~
~( Believe me ) Osorenai de~
~Shinjiau koto....~
~FOR YOU~
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 6:51 pm
"Yeah," Nakai smiled slightly. "Naoko's a lot more submissive than I could ever be. I always wanted to screw him... just to see what it might look like doing myself." the blond teased, having no idea if this conversation were painful for Chiyou or not.
At the idea of wondering how the young man was however, "Well... we could always go see him. I've got his cell number in my phone. Same with Ryu's. We could call and see what they're doing. Who knows... maybe they'd like some friend chicken?"
Naoko had no idea how long he had lain on the ground...
But when he woke up, drenched and shivering, the pianist pushed himself to his feet and hailed a cab.
He just wanted to say he was sorry... had to say he was sorry before anything else happened...
So, about two hours after the incident on the phone... Oumori Naoko was standing in front of Ryu's place.
He knocked on the door, knowing that his key wasn't going to work anymore.
'Don't hate me, Ryu... please... Please don't...' the pianist prayed, knowing that it was probably a lost cause.
But still, he kept right on knocking...
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