S-CRY-ed Fan Fiction ❯ Bruised and Broken ❯ Scream what your sings ( Chapter 4 )

Cool beans, people… I have sunshine the equivalent of the sun being blown up my ass with a ferocious intensity. Because of this and my muse's ironic sense of humor, I bring you chapter four! Clap for our dearest author because this is the farthest she has ever made it in a story.

 

 

Let me apologize to for not mentioning most of last chapters reviewers as well, I wrote this I posted it before I got anyone else's review.

 

 

SnakeMistress: Ahh, so we both hate Mimori with a glowing fiery passion… good, good… this makes my day… To bad my dreaming subconscious doesn't agree with me T_T

 

 

EnCy: Once gain, mucho thanks for the support.

 

 

xheartmehorrid: Poppy cock, you have absolutely no reason to be jealous, your stories are my daily dose of angst and I huggle them to death.

 

 

Dragon Fire 13: Ah well, the last chapter was fun to write, but I think I'm going to add in a Ryuho-Uke one… It be funny.

 

 

Cfox: You know I'm planning something special for the end, so don't worry, we'll remove whatever foreign object makes Ryuho such a butt ^^

 

Disclaimer: I don't own s-CRY-ed or any afore mentioned patented products. If you want to sue me than you'll have to do battle with Satan to get my white chocolate reverse pocky. This song belongs to Massive Attack and it's called. “What your soul sings.”

 

 

 

(1) Okay… I hope PETA doesn't kick my ass for this but if you put uncooked rice outside and the birds eat it, the rice puffs up with fluid making the birds explode… At least it fixed the problem of me having to clean my car every day ^^;

 

 

Bruised and Broken

 

 

Don't be afraid
Open your mouth and say
Say what your soul sings to you

 

 

 

It was a sickeningly normal for a day at Holy, and it wasn't doing much for Ryuho's sour attitude. His day had been a absolute horror so far, with Mimori screeching and such. Then he had to deal with that damn Cougar bugging him about Kazuma. Outside of his window, a birded chirped, coughed, and promptly fell over.

 

 

“I guess that rice that Commander Sigmar had put out for the birds is working,” (1) Great, now he was talking to himself. At least the thought of pigeons exploding brighten his day, if only slightly. Pigeons where a complete waste of society, they pooped every where and worse yet, whenever he went to the beach the seagulls and the pigeons teamed up and attacked him for his lunch. `Damn I hate birds' They always look like they're laughing at you, having a riot at you misery.

 

 

The snapping of a pencil echoed hauntingly in his room…

 

 

`A complete waste to society'

 

 

He had no room in his mind at the moment for thoughts of a certain shell bullet. The main land had become more aggressive over the last couple of months, raining in the control on the lost ground. Between his dauntingly wobbling stack of paper work and his constant hunt for native alters, he had no time for anything, especially Kazuma.

 

 

He paused, listening for the sounds of the birds chirping… Upon hearing none, he chuckled evilly and went back to work shuffling around and signing miscellaneous documents.

 

 

Your mind can never change
Unless you ask it to
Lovingly re-arrange
The thoughts that make you blue
The things that bring you down

 

 

~~Blah Blah Blah~~

 

 

Only do harm to you
And so make your choice joy
The joy belongs to you

 

 

 

“No way! That can't be possible, how could we even let such a thing happen?” Sherice was astounded at the news that Urizane and Cougar had just brought her. It made her blood run cold with disgust and jealousy. It's positively impossible! MP3228? Here? Giving a frustrated (and probably menstrual induced) yell, she ran off towards Ryuho, intent on intercepting anyone who would try to inform her love of the current situation.

 

 

`I can't let Ryuho see that boy! Who knows what could happen…' She ran harder, passing the A-class alters' rooms. Finally reaching her destination, she knocked on his door… No answer came to her. She knocked again… Nothing… Without warning she flung herself at his door pounding relentlessly.

 

 

“Ryuho? Are you in there? I need help with something! Please, this is serious!” When no one replied back to her, she slid down his door, sitting with her back to it.

 

 

`No…no… He must already be there…' She wailed in despair, her love was making his way to the one thing that could possibly tear him away from her.

 

 

“I can't let it happen…” Jumping up, she ran towards the lounge room praying she could meet him in time.

 

 

~~Blah Blah Blah~~

 

 

And when you do
You'll find the one you love is you
You'll find you
Love you

 

 

Time had frozen for Ryuho the moment he saw the object of his thoughts and affections standing not ten feet away from him at the entrance to the Holy lounge. The very moment Kazuma's eyes met his, the world seemed to drop off endlessly.

 

 

“Kazuma…” It was quietly uttered, barely audible to those around them. Taking a step cautiously closer, Kazuma smiled so luminously that it twisted his stomach into knots.

 

 

“MP3228! How dare you try to attack us directly like this again! Do you think we're idiots? We won't fall for your dirty tricks this time!” Jumping back the others got into their battle stances preparing for what was surely to be the battle of their lives.

 

 

Never once did Kazuma move after his first step… It was almost as if he was challenging the older holy member.

 

 

`I made my move, now it's your turn Ryuho…'

 

 

He had issued his dare… Now it was time to see if Ryuho would live up to it. Seeing his unmoving form and the gathering alters that were ready to beat him into a bloody Kazuma mass on the floor, he sighed.

 

 

`Do I have to do everything? Damn…' He walked up to Ryuho slowly with his hands up in a sign of surrender. The surrounding alters did not move. So it had come down to this, eh? Well, he'd show Ryuho. Grabbing Ryuho's wrist, he hissed lowly in his ear.

 

 

“It's now or never… I'll be waiting.” Turning to leave, he was stopped abruptly by Ryuho as he slammed the younger alter into the wall behind him, grinding his lips onto the man's beneath him.

 

 

The room was deafly silent… The only sound was the `thump' of Urizane's watermelon as it hit the ground, splattering into a sticky mess on the floor. It echoed hollowly, nobody noticing the dripping disarray on the floor.

 

 

When Ryuho finally felt that he had proved his point, he pulled away, leaving Kazuma flushed, leaning on the wall with eyes half lidded.

 

 

“Come with me, we have much to discuss.” Colder than ever, he grabbed Kazuma's hand and dragged him out of Holy's lounge, through the hall, and out of the building.

 

 

The crashing sound of the lounge door startled everyone out of their shock as Sherice came flying in through the back entrance. Noticing everyone's astonishment, she paled, slid to the ground, and she cried.

 

 

`I'm too late'

 

 

Don't be ashamed no
To open your heart and pray
Say what your soul sings to you

 

 

~~Blah Blah Blah~~

 

 

Kazuma had never really noticed how calming the ocean was… the smell, the sounds, even those pesky seagulls seemed absolutely magnificent, floating over the water. Sitting next to him, the silent Ryuho seemed to notice it to…

 

 

`Ryuho'

 

 

Why had Ryuho brought him here? To the beach of all places… Maybe he liked the beach, who knew?

 

 

`I want to learn so much more about him…'

 

 

Staring up at the darkening sky, he sighed softly, enjoying the beautiful array of reds, oranges, and blues swirled together.

 

 

“Why did you bring me here?” Ryuho was startled, he hadn't expected Kazuma to say something, least of all ask why he had drug him here. Why had he brought him here? `Maybe it's because I can't stop thinking about him… Maybe it's because I dream of him and only him every single night… Maybe… it's because I love him.' Ryuho had no idea when his hot-headed, moronic alter ego had come to mean so much to him.

 

 

`He's the reason I get up in the morning… The only opponent I've ever had that was actually worth fighting.' Kazuma was the only person he had ever considered worthy of his time. To fight the younger alter user was to truly feel the rush of living.

 

 

So no longer pretend
That you can't feel it near
That tickle on your hand
That tingle in your ear
Oh ask it anything
Because it loves you dear
It's your most precious king
If only you could hear

 

 

Reaching over, Ryuho gently ran his hand down Kazuma's face, cupping his cheek. Beautiful, searing amber orbs stared back him. `I love his eyes.' Gradually, he leaned in, sealing his lips against Kazuma's petal soft ones. The kiss was so tender, it made the brunette's heart swell with joy. Ryuho slowly ran his tongue over his top lip asking for permission when none was needed, he open up immediately.

 

 

Shyly, he felt Ryuho's tongue with his own, sending delicious vibrations down his spine and making him shiver. Leaning forward and tilting his head, the shorter of the two deepened the kiss, tasting the flavor of his love. Ryuho was an interesting paradox in himself, and so was his kiss. He could still taste the sweetness of the watermelon he had eaten for lunch, and a mildly salty flavor that was just… Ryuho. He found he quite enjoyed the essence of the older holy member.

 

 

But the kiss ended far to short for Kazuma. Ryuho pulled away, a slight blush on his pale cheeks as he looked deeply into amber depths. Kazuma had never felt more lost than now… Hard wine-colored eyes staring deeply into his own confused and entranced him.

 

 

`What exactly does he want from me?' Whatever he had been searching for in the native alter he had found because suddenly, for the first time since Kazuma had met him, he smiled… And it took his breath away.

 

 

“Kazuma…” His name, breathed so softly from his love's lips, called to him, making his heart ache for the man in front of him.

 

 

“Kazuma… I love you.” He gasped, eyes widening and mouth hanging down in astonishment. Ryuho loved him? His mortal enemy loved him? He couldn't believe it… not even when he had heard from Ryuho's own mouth.

 

 

 

`I must be dreaming' His thoughts were hazy and his eyes glazed over. Wrapping his arms around his neck, he hugged his love, and kissed him for all he was worth.

 

 

`I love you, too Ryuho…'

 

 

 

And when you do
You'll find the one you need is you
You'll find you
Love you

 

 

~~Blah Blah Blah~~

 

 

Okie, I waaaay over did the sap here and I think my teeth are rotted out because of it. Ewwww, fluffiness, get it off! For some reason, I just needed to write something really happy right now… but I still wanted some angst, which is why I added Sherice's dinky little part… Well, find out what happens to everyone in the next chapter of… Bruised and Broken (dramatic echo!)

 

 

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