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[orange-c-c.livejournal.com]

Have a bit of recycled fic :| It probably doesn't make any sense, but. And I ninjaed Iida in again :x 

"Any cloud of power that immense can only mean one thing," Kitayama murmurs quietly. He traces a finger over the electronic tracking screen, following the now-fading white line as it winds almost delicately across the map. The trail ends in a cloudlike, pulsing patch of pale pink, and for a long moment, Kitayama just stares at it, thoughtful.

"Found him?"

"He's at the top of Mount Khaz," Kitayama says, almost unwillingly. "By our old hideout. He's been there for hours; I think he's... waiting."

Yokoo comes to stand beside Kitayama. Kitayama bites back a flinch as a ripple of energy surges through the room, full of raw emotion and barely-contained anger. He's never seen Yokoo this on edge before. Not even when Iida died. Not even when Fujigaya fully turned his back on them and murdered the rest of the team in cold blood. Tamamori. Miyata. Nikaido. Senga. All dead.

"I'm going," Yokoo says.

Kitayama closes his eyes and takes a deep breath. They've had this argument one too many times before.

"You can't. He's going to kill you."

"Like he wouldn't kill you either."

"You don't stand a chance. Wataru."

"Then let me ask you this." Yokoo pauses, already at the door and pulling on a thick travelling coat. "Would you kill him? Would you raise your hand against Taisuke?"

Kitayama's breath catches. To answer in affirmative feels like a horrible, piteous lie, so he just remains silent. His fist clenches tightly, his innate power swirling just below the surface threatening to break free, and then he thinks of Fujigaya, and the power stutters and breaks.  

"I'll be back by nightfall," Yokoo says. He doesn't say goodbye, disappearing out the door with no further words.

Kitayama knows Yokoo is never coming back.

Comments

[jojibear.livejournal.com]

.__, That was fast.

And...

T~T /wibbles. so sad.

[micchan.livejournal.com]

*sighs*

[arashijun.livejournal.com]

FFFFFFF

Gdi Yokoo. Just leave him there! All alone! No big deal! UGH.
Stupid Fujigaya.

[dusk037.livejournal.com]

That hurt. I'm absolutely gutted. :((

(but it's beautifully done!! ...is there more to this? --because the setting intrigued me and akjsfhadkjghf *grabby hands for more*)