Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ a few drinks in Aya ❯ Chapter 32
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32
Yohji looked around the hotel room. It was trashed. Someone as anal as Aya never would’ve left a room, even one paid for, in this state.
He’d known it would be a dead end. I mean the tracer had suddenly blipped out after leading them here. Something was blocking the signal from Knight’s GPS.
There was glass on the floor, indicating that the window had been broken from the outside. There were drag marks on the rug, three sets of them. And last but not least there was the faint leftover smell from the gas that had been used. It must’ve happened recently if it still smells a bit even with the window open.
Yohji pounded his fist on the table. He’d just barely missed them!
“Did you find anything that might indicate where they’re taking him?” Omi asked, looking as worried as Yohji felt.
“Them. Whomever it was they took all three of them. Other than that all I can tell you is that it was within the past three minutes. We could’ve gone right by them and we never would’ve guessed!” they all ran back outside to Yohji’s car. There wasn’t much they could do about it without knowing the location. But driving around was better than staying in a spot where they knew Aya wouldn’t come back.
He kept his eyes open for anyone who looked unusually suspicious driving a vehicle large enough to hold three hostages. It was hard though, half the human population looked twitchy about something these days.
Yohji felt like he should know in his heart where Aya was. Love should be a tracking device in itself. But it was useless, he hadn’t the foggiest clue where to even start looking!
Yohji grabbed his cellphone and dialled up Kritiker.
“Abyssinian’s in the enemies hands. Requesting assistance.” He didn’t know what else to do. I mean this was Aya! Aya was his, no one was allowed to take that away.
“You sure that was smart?” Ken asked, stating the obvious.
“Probably not. But maybe they can track him with some other method. Even though it puts us in their debt its worth it if we can save him. If either one of you doesn’t want to be in Kritiker’s debt then I can drop you off somewhere.” he hoped to hell that they wouldn’t ask to be dropped off.
“There’s no way we’re leaving! You should know that!” Ken griped.
“Ken’s right. Aya would never leave us behind like that. I wouldn’t be able to live with myself if he was killed because I got out of the car.”
“I’m glad. This would be really shitty and probably impossible on my own.” He spared a look down at his cellphone like he thought it could possibly be ringing without his knowledge.
Yohji looked around the hotel room. It was trashed. Someone as anal as Aya never would’ve left a room, even one paid for, in this state.
He’d known it would be a dead end. I mean the tracer had suddenly blipped out after leading them here. Something was blocking the signal from Knight’s GPS.
There was glass on the floor, indicating that the window had been broken from the outside. There were drag marks on the rug, three sets of them. And last but not least there was the faint leftover smell from the gas that had been used. It must’ve happened recently if it still smells a bit even with the window open.
Yohji pounded his fist on the table. He’d just barely missed them!
“Did you find anything that might indicate where they’re taking him?” Omi asked, looking as worried as Yohji felt.
“Them. Whomever it was they took all three of them. Other than that all I can tell you is that it was within the past three minutes. We could’ve gone right by them and we never would’ve guessed!” they all ran back outside to Yohji’s car. There wasn’t much they could do about it without knowing the location. But driving around was better than staying in a spot where they knew Aya wouldn’t come back.
He kept his eyes open for anyone who looked unusually suspicious driving a vehicle large enough to hold three hostages. It was hard though, half the human population looked twitchy about something these days.
Yohji felt like he should know in his heart where Aya was. Love should be a tracking device in itself. But it was useless, he hadn’t the foggiest clue where to even start looking!
Yohji grabbed his cellphone and dialled up Kritiker.
“Abyssinian’s in the enemies hands. Requesting assistance.” He didn’t know what else to do. I mean this was Aya! Aya was his, no one was allowed to take that away.
“You sure that was smart?” Ken asked, stating the obvious.
“Probably not. But maybe they can track him with some other method. Even though it puts us in their debt its worth it if we can save him. If either one of you doesn’t want to be in Kritiker’s debt then I can drop you off somewhere.” he hoped to hell that they wouldn’t ask to be dropped off.
“There’s no way we’re leaving! You should know that!” Ken griped.
“Ken’s right. Aya would never leave us behind like that. I wouldn’t be able to live with myself if he was killed because I got out of the car.”
“I’m glad. This would be really shitty and probably impossible on my own.” He spared a look down at his cellphone like he thought it could possibly be ringing without his knowledge.