Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction / Yami No Matsuei Fan Fiction ❯ Red Shaman ❯ And Then A Step To The Right ( Chapter 53 )

 

 

Skye leaned her head against Schuldig's chest once they were back inside the building.

 

“What's wrong, lieb?” Schu asked, somewhat startled by the suddenly exhausted feel of her.

 

“Nothing really. Oracle is just trying extremely hard to consciously access his gift. I needed to do a quick block and reroute which is somewhat painful for me on short notice.”

 

“Here, sit down,” he said, pulling out a chair from the nearest vacant table. “I'll go get you a drink. One that doesn't have drugs in it.”

 

She laughed and waved him off.

 

Schuldig had barely gotten halfway across the room before he was seized by the front of his shirt and slammed into the wall behind him. Sunny held him immobile with his forearm across his throat.

 

“What did you do to her?” he hissed.

 

“What the fuck makes you think I did anything to her?” Schuldig ground out.

 

“She's exhausted and upset about something. Now, what did you do?”

 

“Bastard. I'd rather die than hurt her for anything. She had to fix something on short notice and it wiped her for a few minutes. What the hell is your problem, Sunny? Like I can't guess,” Schuldig said, pushing the bigger man away from him. “You really are a fucking piece of work.”

 

Sunny put one hand around his throat and shoved him back against the wall again. “What is that supposed to mean?”

 

Schuldig snorted. The pressure on his throat was uncomfortable but not enough to cause any real problems. He knew if Sunny really wanted to kill him it would be no trouble for him to do so.

 

“Loser. You don't have the balls to tell her you want a hell of a lot more from her than a friendship or working relationship. But you're jealous of anyone who even looks at her or tries to be a friend. Either tell her or back the fuck off because I can run down a hell of a list of men who'd kill to be with her, starting with me.”

 

Sunny backed up for fraction of a second in mild shock allowing Schuldig to push free of him and start off again. Sunny grabbed him by the arm.

 

“What the hell are you talking about? You only like men.”

 

Schuldig smirked a little. “I could learn to like women if it's her,” he said, pulling free of Sunny's grasp and walking over to the bar to order Skye a drink. Leaving Sunny staring after him.

 

Sunny suddenly heard Star laughing in his head.

 

Good thing I glamoured that one for you. You owe me, Sunny. Much as that was an entertaining little bit of testosterone laden posturing. My sister is not a trophy for you two losers.

 

I wasn't . . .

 

I don't care what you think you were or weren't trying to do. Schuldig is right. Either put up or shut up, Sunny.

 

What the hell?

 

Get off your ass and tell Skye you love her or quit bitching and threatening everyone who gets anywhere near her. Damn, grow a set of balls, boy.

 

Star swiftly cut the connection and stood smiling at the bemused expression on Ken's face.

 

“Star, what did you just do?” Ken asked, looking at her suspiciously.

 

“Having a little conversation with the stupid is all,” she said, smiling slightly.

 

Gran, are we almost ready? The babies have started moving the precious cargo from downstairs. Might be time to start nudging the innocent bystanders out.

 

Wait until Balinese and Abyssinian get back downstairs then start urging people who aren't involved in this set up to go outside at very least. Do it gently, Star, Blaze said warningly.

 

Aw. Gran, I'm hurt. You know I can do subtle.

 

When you absolutely want to or when forced. Sunny? Schuldig?

 

Yes, Mistress?

 

What did you need, Goddess?

 

Neither one of you want me involved in the little power struggle you have going, I can assure you. But if I need to get in the middle of it to make the two of you focus on this mission, I will. I can guarantee you will not like what happens as a result. Now focus on what you are supposed to be doing here rather than deliberately getting on each other's nerves.

 

I understand, Goddess, Sunny said.

 

Gotcha, Mistress.

 

Good. I trust I won't need to remind you again of where you are and what we're supposed to be doing.

 

No.

 

Nein.

 

When Abyssinian and Balinese get back down here, start herding people out. We don't want anyone not involved in this caught in the crossfire.

 

 

Hey, Star, Farf called softly.

 

Yeah, babe? Whatcha need?

 

I need the room I'm in sound proof. Don't want the scum to alert the other scum to what's going on in here.

 

My pleasure.

 

Nah. That comes later.

 

Ah, I love the way your mind works. Dip me in honey and throw me to the hot boys.

 

Haven't we done that already?

 

Probably. But I'll try anything twice if it was fun the first time.

 

Hey, Star?

 

Yeah?

 

Is it really considered necrophilia if the dead make the first move?

 

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