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writetomyheart2014-01-18 12:04 am
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[Team One] Change of Plans
I feel like I've forgotten how to write proper. BUT OH WELL 8D Yay for Kitafuji anyway. (And... New AU 8D?)
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"I believe we have some unfinished business,” a voice said from the shadows, and Fujigaya cursed his luck and every deity he could think of. Being ambushed was bad enough, and having escaped his assailants… well, this was hardly an improvement.
“You have the absolute most shitty timing,” he growled, teeth gritted against pain as he pushed himself up off the ground. He was weaponless and wounded. There was no running, not with the knife wounds he’d taken, and in the dead of the night, in a darkened alleyway, there was little chance of being found in time.
“You used to be a better fighter.”
“Maybe I forgot what it was like to fight someone my height.” Fujigaya wanted to shoot himself, because the last thing he needed was Kitayama fucking Hiromitsu nitpicking at his performance scores before killing him. “Will you just hurry up, asshole.”
“Don’t be so touchy.” Kitayama melted out of the darkness, giving him a measuring look as he approached. “This isn’t like you,” he said, frowning as he circled. Fujigaya felt his legs tremble, muscles protesting as he forced himself to stay upright. He couldn’t keep it up much longer.
To his horror, right as he thought it, his vision was blurry. He swayed, his left leg giving out from under him, but instead of hitting the ground, steady arms caught him, hoisting him upright again.
“Why’re you doing this?” he asked, his words slurring as he slumped against Kitayama.
“I said we had unfinished business,” Kitayama said, slowly dragging him down the alleyway. “Believe me, this time I don’t need you dead.”
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Your turn,
jojibear
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"I believe we have some unfinished business,” a voice said from the shadows, and Fujigaya cursed his luck and every deity he could think of. Being ambushed was bad enough, and having escaped his assailants… well, this was hardly an improvement.
“You have the absolute most shitty timing,” he growled, teeth gritted against pain as he pushed himself up off the ground. He was weaponless and wounded. There was no running, not with the knife wounds he’d taken, and in the dead of the night, in a darkened alleyway, there was little chance of being found in time.
“You used to be a better fighter.”
“Maybe I forgot what it was like to fight someone my height.” Fujigaya wanted to shoot himself, because the last thing he needed was Kitayama fucking Hiromitsu nitpicking at his performance scores before killing him. “Will you just hurry up, asshole.”
“Don’t be so touchy.” Kitayama melted out of the darkness, giving him a measuring look as he approached. “This isn’t like you,” he said, frowning as he circled. Fujigaya felt his legs tremble, muscles protesting as he forced himself to stay upright. He couldn’t keep it up much longer.
To his horror, right as he thought it, his vision was blurry. He swayed, his left leg giving out from under him, but instead of hitting the ground, steady arms caught him, hoisting him upright again.
“Why’re you doing this?” he asked, his words slurring as he slumped against Kitayama.
“I said we had unfinished business,” Kitayama said, slowly dragging him down the alleyway. “Believe me, this time I don’t need you dead.”
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Your turn,

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I really, really liked this! Of course Mitsu doesn't want him to day, they have an eternal fight going on where no one can kill the other because something would be missing XD I hope you're going to write more of this, it would make me really happy <3
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(And Kitayama probably hasn't really ever wanted Fujigaya dead, but where's the fun if there's no blood XD)
Thank youuuuuuu ♥
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So good~ what will kitayama do to him?
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PLEEEAASE~ *sparkly eyes*