Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ Broken Soul V.2 ❯ Discoveries ( Chapter 3 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
By: KheezIT 
Finally, some real AyaxOmi contact.
Anime/Manga: Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / / Romance | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 03.29.2004 | Updated On: 03.29.2004 | Pages: 1 | Words: 976 | Visits: 344 | Status: Completed
Finally, some real AyaxOmi contact.
Anime/Manga: Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / / Romance | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 03.29.2004 | Updated On: 03.29.2004 | Pages: 1 | Words: 976 | Visits: 344 | Status: Completed
Did I mention that I love you guys?I got this chapter idea from "random reader passing by"
You're going to like this one...
Yes, there will be actual contact this chapter...
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"You have ice cream on your face, "Aya commented as he watched the younger assasin scoop another large helping of ice cream into his mouth. He had been fighting the strong desire to caress Omi's cheek all afternoon and was trying hard to keep his icy mask upon his pale face.
Omi's pink tongue instinctively licked the ice cream from around his lips before he shoved another helping of the sweet treat into his mouth, he ignored Aya's disapproving frown.
"You shouldn't eat so fast. You'll get brain freeze, "The red head warned yet he knew his attempt to halt the boy's ravenous eating was futile as he watched his teammate swallow another spoonful. The boy had a major weakness for sweets, especially when it came to the treat known as ice cream. He tried hard not to laugh when one of the spoonful's fell onto the blonde's shirt and streaked down before quickly melting against the cat angel's warmth.
The younger assassin frowned up at the giggling Aya before he stunbled to slender legs, "I'm going to go clean up. Don't let the ice cream melt!"
Aya waited until Omi had left the bedroom before his violet orbs floated over to the stack of video tapes which sat next to the VCR and he felt his curiousity tugging at him. He had been secretly obsessed with viewing Omi's private journals, he had been wondering about the stains he saw previously and had the suspicion that his quetions would be answered by the tapes.
"It wouldn't hurt. "Aya reassured himself as he snatches a random tape, he scanned the the title "December Journals" before he switched the television and VCR on then he slid the tape into the VCR. He waited patiently for the tape to start and when it did, he felt everything inside of him shatter into a thousand little pieces as Omi's words played from the television.
~~"Maybe I should tell you something about myself? That would make sense because that's what you're supposed to do when you start a new journal yet it also seems dumb since I'm the only one who will ever watch these tapes, right? I guess I'll just explain who I am just for the heck of it. My name is Tsukiyono Omi and I was born a freak. If you haven't noticed yet then there's probably something wrong with the camera cause it's fairly obvious I'm not a normal person. I have cat ears, ya know, those big floppy things where normal human ears should be. I also have a matching cat tail, luckily both features include fur cause I think hairless animals are weird. I also have these angel wings. I don't think they look like angel wings but that's what Ken-kun calls them. Because I'm not normal, I can't go outside cause Kritiker and my father are afraid someone might take me. It's amazing my father would care at all since all I am is some sex toy for him. All he ever does is beat me or starve me or rape me.I don't tell the others because they might try to do something stupid like killing him. The only one that knows is Aya yet he promised not to tell anyone. Well, he doesn't know about the rapes but he does know about the beatings and the."~~
"Omi. Why didn't you tell me? That's the answer to those pink stains on your clothes. Why didn't you tell me?" Aya whispered to himself as he stared in horror at the television befor he leaned forward and turned the VCR off. He sat in silence for a few moments before he heard the door open and Omi returned to the room, the young blonde was smiling until he noticed the furious glare in the older assassin's orbs and he tilted his head in confusion, "Aya-kun? What's wrong?"
"Your father rapes you." The four words hung in the room until Omi noticed that the tape stack next to his television appeared shorter and that there was a tape in the VCR. He felt his heart thumping against his chest as he gazed in fear at the older assassin.
"Aya, it's not any of your concern. Can we please forget about it and get back to the ice cream?"
The red head jumped to his feet before he stormed over to the blonde cat angel and grabbed the boy by the shoulders, "It is to my concern! I'm your friend and I have a right to know if there's anything wrong happening to you. Your father should not be allowed to get away with that!"
Omi felt tears stinging at his eyes as his tail stiffened in angst, he wanted to crawl into a hole and die at that moment, he felt Aya's angry orbs glaring at him as he started to sob miserably. He gasped in shock when he felt strong arms wrap around his waist and he glanced nervously up at the red head, he stared into sad purple orbs before he questioned the older man, "Aya-kun?"
No answer was given as Aya leaned forward, he pressed his lips against Omi's and caused the younger boy to tense for a few moments before both slowly melted into the heated kiss.
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Well...review...
You're going to like this one...
Yes, there will be actual contact this chapter...
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"You have ice cream on your face, "Aya commented as he watched the younger assasin scoop another large helping of ice cream into his mouth. He had been fighting the strong desire to caress Omi's cheek all afternoon and was trying hard to keep his icy mask upon his pale face.
Omi's pink tongue instinctively licked the ice cream from around his lips before he shoved another helping of the sweet treat into his mouth, he ignored Aya's disapproving frown.
"You shouldn't eat so fast. You'll get brain freeze, "The red head warned yet he knew his attempt to halt the boy's ravenous eating was futile as he watched his teammate swallow another spoonful. The boy had a major weakness for sweets, especially when it came to the treat known as ice cream. He tried hard not to laugh when one of the spoonful's fell onto the blonde's shirt and streaked down before quickly melting against the cat angel's warmth.
The younger assassin frowned up at the giggling Aya before he stunbled to slender legs, "I'm going to go clean up. Don't let the ice cream melt!"
Aya waited until Omi had left the bedroom before his violet orbs floated over to the stack of video tapes which sat next to the VCR and he felt his curiousity tugging at him. He had been secretly obsessed with viewing Omi's private journals, he had been wondering about the stains he saw previously and had the suspicion that his quetions would be answered by the tapes.
"It wouldn't hurt. "Aya reassured himself as he snatches a random tape, he scanned the the title "December Journals" before he switched the television and VCR on then he slid the tape into the VCR. He waited patiently for the tape to start and when it did, he felt everything inside of him shatter into a thousand little pieces as Omi's words played from the television.
~~"Maybe I should tell you something about myself? That would make sense because that's what you're supposed to do when you start a new journal yet it also seems dumb since I'm the only one who will ever watch these tapes, right? I guess I'll just explain who I am just for the heck of it. My name is Tsukiyono Omi and I was born a freak. If you haven't noticed yet then there's probably something wrong with the camera cause it's fairly obvious I'm not a normal person. I have cat ears, ya know, those big floppy things where normal human ears should be. I also have a matching cat tail, luckily both features include fur cause I think hairless animals are weird. I also have these angel wings. I don't think they look like angel wings but that's what Ken-kun calls them. Because I'm not normal, I can't go outside cause Kritiker and my father are afraid someone might take me. It's amazing my father would care at all since all I am is some sex toy for him. All he ever does is beat me or starve me or rape me.I don't tell the others because they might try to do something stupid like killing him. The only one that knows is Aya yet he promised not to tell anyone. Well, he doesn't know about the rapes but he does know about the beatings and the."~~
"Omi. Why didn't you tell me? That's the answer to those pink stains on your clothes. Why didn't you tell me?" Aya whispered to himself as he stared in horror at the television befor he leaned forward and turned the VCR off. He sat in silence for a few moments before he heard the door open and Omi returned to the room, the young blonde was smiling until he noticed the furious glare in the older assassin's orbs and he tilted his head in confusion, "Aya-kun? What's wrong?"
"Your father rapes you." The four words hung in the room until Omi noticed that the tape stack next to his television appeared shorter and that there was a tape in the VCR. He felt his heart thumping against his chest as he gazed in fear at the older assassin.
"Aya, it's not any of your concern. Can we please forget about it and get back to the ice cream?"
The red head jumped to his feet before he stormed over to the blonde cat angel and grabbed the boy by the shoulders, "It is to my concern! I'm your friend and I have a right to know if there's anything wrong happening to you. Your father should not be allowed to get away with that!"
Omi felt tears stinging at his eyes as his tail stiffened in angst, he wanted to crawl into a hole and die at that moment, he felt Aya's angry orbs glaring at him as he started to sob miserably. He gasped in shock when he felt strong arms wrap around his waist and he glanced nervously up at the red head, he stared into sad purple orbs before he questioned the older man, "Aya-kun?"
No answer was given as Aya leaned forward, he pressed his lips against Omi's and caused the younger boy to tense for a few moments before both slowly melted into the heated kiss.
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Well...review...