Neon Genesis Evangelion Fan Fiction ❯ NERV is a House of Whores ❯ Chapter 3

NERV is a House of Whores By Yaoimaster

 

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Chapter 3

 

/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\Back to our sweet little Shinchan^_^

 

Shinji walked swiftly across the balcony, the breeze was cold and the scent of rain was in the air. The half moon was smaller than usual and the clouds that were obscuring it had an unnatural silver glow.

 

It was in weather like this that made unwelcome thoughts come to Shinji's mind.

 

//Stop it. You can't think like this now. Remember Kaworu…//

 

The fourteen year old kept his pace steady and headed for his destination. He kept his gaze to the floor, watching his white shoes take one step after the other.

 

Shinji came to the elevator and pressed the button. The doors slid open instantaneously meaning that the lift was already sitting at his floor. The third child walked in and pushed the button for the bottom floor.

 

It smelled like cigarette smoke. A mark left by Misato and Kaji.

 

The indicator stopped clicking and made a ding sound. The doors once again slid open and it was not at the ground floor. Shinji looked up and came face to face with deep, crimson eyes.

 

“Ayanami. What are you doing here?” Shinji asked the blue haired girl with an expression of mild surprise.

 

She walked in and looked at button that was lit up before she answered.

 

“Shinji, what floor do you live on?” Rei said in her monotonous voice.

 

“The eighth. Why?” Shinji replied.

 

Rei looked up at him and the third child felt a little unease. The blood red eyes had a probing sensation when on his body.

 

“I wanted to ask you something.” The blue haired girl told him. “I know where you are going and what you are doing. I can see it in you.” The expression on her face stayed the same.

 

“Wh-whe-. How do you know?” Shinji was astounded. He didn't even consider the possibility of the girl being incorrect.

 

“I know. Everybody knows. Major Katsuragi, the Commander, Dr Akagi, Mr Kaji. Everybody. You shouldn't trust everything that Nagisa says.” She looked Shinji in the eye and as she watched the sides crinkled and a solitary tear of anger welled there.

 

“Did he tell?” Shinji was finding it hard to control his wavering voice.

 

“No. Everybody knows that he's gay. Look at the way he acts. You and him have always been in each other's company since he arrived.” Rei answered.

 

Shinji was silent. This sudden `outing' was unexpected. Then again it would explain a lot.

 

He was startled by the soft touch of the first's hand on his. There was a rare look of genuine concern on her usually expressionless face.

 

“Ikari?” She inquired. Shinji slumped into the corner, breaking away from Rei. He stayed there for a few moments and slowly regained his composure. He remembered what he was out for, and that that was worth it all.

 

“Ayanami, what exactly did you come here for?” He asked her. She stepped back suddenly and blushed.

 

“I had something to tell you… but now I don't remember what it was.” She felt like a fool for saying that. “I-I must go. Goodbye.” She pressed the emergency stop button and ran out.

 

Shinji breathed deeply, grateful the awkwardness had ended. He took another breath through his nose. He smiled. The air still had remnants of Kaji's cologne. The third child felt a faint stirring in his pants. A welcome stirring.

 

His shoulders slumped. He exhaled and smiled. Shinji fell into the soft music playing in the background.

 

- - - - - ~~~ - - - - -

 

Asuka had the apartment to herself. It wasn't the first time. She was accustomed to being alone in her usually noisy living quarters.

 

The second child went to the kitchen and opened a cupboard above the kettle. She reached for the European coffee that she insisted Misato buy for her. Her slender, pale hands spooned the granulated powder into the NERV issued mug. She swore loudly.

 

- - - - - ~~~ - - - - -

 

The pre-second impact music was blaring through the modified speakers, the cool night air was rippling the clothes of Misato and Kaji as they sped through the almost vacant streets.

 

Nine Inch Nails was in the air around him. Trent Reznor's sexy voice was playing in his ears. Kaji's silver Lexus convertible was one of his most prized possessions.

 

It was up there with his facial hair and unrivaled reputation for being a sex god. There were many people that nobody would have suspected to have gone for a good old fashioned roll in the hay with him.

 

Misato placed her hand on his leg. She looked over at him and smiled. She was beautiful. He once loved her but now she didn't do much for him. He now only loved her as a friend. A friend that he often fucked.

 

He responded to her touch with a sly smile. Instead of melting the way she should of, a look of panic was on her face.

 

“Kaji! LOOK OUT!” He turned his head just in time to see a short pale woman with black hair wearing a simple array of blue material and black bike pants.

 

His foot slammed on the brake pedal too late. There was a dull thud and the car screeched to a halt. They both got out of the Lexus, ashen faced. There was no body. Only a small pile of white feathers and a few, lone spots of blood.

 

Misato let out a nervous laugh. “That is a bit weird, don't you think?” She said.

 

“At least we didn't see what we thought we saw. If you saw that girl…?” Kaji said.

 

“Yeah, I saw her.” The major replied.

 

“Well maybe we should get on with our night?” The long haired man implied.

 

“Sure.” Misato said. They got back into the car and raced off.

 

 

Behind a short wall on the side of the road, there stood a teenaged boy with long brown hair that he wore tied back, white skin, blue eyes, long sideburns and big lips. A lone tear ran silently down his face.

 

“If it's the last thing I'll do, I will get you for this, Mr Kaji.” He whispered into the empty night.

 

- - - - - ~~~ - - - - -

 

Shinji was once again walking through the night. He had gotten over his brief stint with Rei. He turned the corner and was thankful of the welcoming lights in the near distance. He had been walking alone, in the dark for a short while. Every time he felt uneasy.

 

The warmth of the pharmacy's heated air felt like walking into a summer's day. The third child navigated his way around the shelves and discretely grabbed a pack of rubbers and headed to the counter.

 

He was looking to the ground as he reached the shiny, orange bench. Shinji raised his hand but was cut short by the jovial voice that reached his ears.

 

“Hi Shinji! What are you doing here?” The voice said. Shinji looked up slowly. The freckles, the glasses and the light brown hair.

 

“Kensuke…” The third child replied.

 

(A/N) - Sorry for the quality of this chapter. It was mainly a joining of two main ideas. Anyway, REVIEW and I hope you look forward to the next chapter. Feel free to email me if you have any ideas that you would like to see in the story. ^___^ Yaoimaster.