Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ Illusions of Pain ❯ Bringing Home a Stray Kitten! ( Chapter 3 )

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CHAPTER 3

ST: (Pounding on door) Hey! Death's Angel!!!

(Silence)

ST: (tapping foot impatiently) Will you hurry up and finish already?! It's time to torture Omi!

DA: ALRIGHT ALREADY!! (muffled through door) Damn!

(Death's Angel emerges through door)

DA: Alright Duo, you can go back to Gundam Wing, and Aya…(evil grin) Stay in that

position!

Aya: (exasperatedly) Like I have a choice!

ST: O.O

ST: Do I wanna know??

DA: No. Nothing really (Grinning) He's just tied to the bed still.

ST: (Shaking head) I've created a monster…

Aya: You're telling me!!

(DA shuts the door, grinning)

ST: (Raising eyebrow) Have fun?

DA: Oh yea…..Now what about Omi??

ST: Ah yes…(looking around) Where'd he get off to?

DA: Don't know haven't seen him for a while…

ST: (Pointed look) I KNOW…..before that!

DA: Oh…(Sheepish grin), (Looking around) For that matter, where did you put Ken?

ST: Ken? (Innocently) Ken who?

DA: (Hands on hips) Don't play games you know Ken Who! We need him to write the fic

damnit!

ST: Oh…THAT Ken….

DA: Yes. YOU (pointing finger) Had him last!

ST: So I did…So I did…(looking around) Damn, where did I put him?

(Looking around for a while)

ST: (Sigh) Guess I misplaced two of the four of Weiss! (My bad!) So to end this, why don't

you lovely readers go ahead with the story while we look for them! (Grin)

(ST and DA turn and begin walking out the door)

DA: I can't believe you lost them! At least I know where Aya is!

ST: (Pointed look) That's because you tied him up!

DA: Still I know where he is! (Said in triumph)

ST: (rolling eyes) C'mon…(dragging Death's Angel behind her)

Ken: (pokes head out) It's clear!

(Ken and Omi move out into the room)

Omi: I can't believe that worked!

Ken: Neither can I!

ST: Ahem!

Ken & Omi: (Teardrop)

(They turn around slowly to Find Death's Angel and SlvrTrinity standing behind them

with arms folded across chests.)

ST: (grinning) Didn't work that well. You forget, We are GODDESSES' here!

Ken: Shit….

ST: (Grin)

DA: Wait…where's Yoji??

ST: (Groaning) You mean we lost another one?!

DISCLAIMER: We don't own Weiss, if we did…Death's Angle would have Aya tied up in her closet and well…we won't go into what I would be doing…(smirk)…We're just borrowing the boys for our own sick and twisted pleasures…(Both SlvrTrinity and Death's Angle grins) So please don't sue us…. we're P.O.R poor! We can't even afford to buy that other 'O'!

Please review and tell us how we're doing, and all flames will be laughed at and trashed for their general stupidity. Shank ya….

"Oh you have GOT to be kidding me!" Kathryn groaned as she looked at the shop, scanning the crowd of fan girls in front of the shop anxiously waiting for it to open. " 'Kitty In the House Flower Shop'?" She shot Aya a look, "Please, oh please, tell me you're not serious."

Aya said nothing as he looked straight ahead waiting for the light to change so that they could cross the street. He had agreed to take the young woman with him, she knew too much for him to just leave her alone…and if the need should arise that he was required to take her life…he much didn't feel like having to chase her all over Tokyo.

"Oh…God!" Kathryn moaned as her head fell into her hand, "You are serious, aren't you?" She asked looked up at him with a smile, "You're a florist?!"

"You got a problem with that?!" Aya demanded, :Damn!: He swore, :How is it that she's able to get under my skin so much. Yoji's the King of annoyance, but I'm usually able to ignore him. What the hell's wrong with me?:

"Alright, alright!" She said as she held up her hands, "Chill!" She said as Aya scowled looking back to the street. "Who pissed in your Wheaties?" She grumbled under her breath. Carefully she stole a glance up at the red-head and smiled.

:Damn he's hot!: She thought with a bit of mirth, :Not to mention nice…ahem, packaging to boot! On top of that, he's easily embarrassed and is still so naive!: She chuckled inwardly. :I must look like a cat eyeing a bowl of milk.: Then she frowned. :Shit! Now he's got me using the whole cat theme thing!: Inwardly she shrugged, :Oh well, could be worse. A girl who's nick name was Kitty, Kat, Kitten, or Kit teamed up with a probable assassin group who's whole identity revolves around cats…: She shook her head, : Who poses as florists in a business called 'Kitty in the House Flower Shop'! Life is sometimes too ironic!:

"Then again life would be boring if it wasn't sometimes ironic." She mused out lout.

"What?" Aya looked down at her, as she winced a little forgetting where and who she was.

"Oh, nothing!" She smiled and waved a bit, "Just thinking."

Then, thankfully, the light changed as they moved out into the street toward the Flower Shop. Aya dreading the horde of young girl who were constantly a nuance to him, but…he would never admit it to anyone else…seeing the young girl always reminded him of his little sister. Aya-chan. Who's life was put on hold because she was put into a coma by Reji Takatori.

Aya gnashed his teeth. Even though the man was now dead, by his own hands, his hatred for him hadn't lessened. If Aya could he would have resurrected the man so that he could kill him again, and again….a hundred….a thousand times would never be enough to make him pay for what he had done to his innocent little sister!

"Hey…" Kathryn elbowed him jarring him out of his thoughts; he scowled as he looked down at her.

"What?" He demanded.

"You were looking a little more angry and scary than usual." She said socially, "What were you thinking?"

"Nothing." Aya said as he turned back around heading to the back for the flower shop to avoid the horde of fan girls.

Kathryn followed him, watching him out of the corner of her eyes. :Nothing, huh.: She thought then frowned inwardly. :Nothing my ass! You were thinking about something, Red, and that something you didn't like in the least.: Her eyes turned forward as she followed him down the alley, then she smiled a bit. :You're like me, even though you won't admit to it. Most of your life was built on revenge. That much I can see plainly in those lovely violet eyes of yours. That mask of ice you use to hid your pain is just that…a mask.: She felt a heat rise in her cheeks, :I saw you when you were sleeping, when you let your mask slip and you're expressions unguarded…to say that you were beautiful wouldn't do you justice.: Suddenly she jarred herself from her own thoughts.

:What the hell am I doing?!: She shook her head, :Checking out some maniac that almost killed you?: She paused for a moment, :Then you did offer to help him…: She shook her head, :Face it Kathryn…you've finally gone off the deep end.: She smiled a bit again, :Oh well, I've been here before…and insanity isn't anything I'm not use to.:

Kathryn was so involved in her own thoughts she didn't notice that Aya had stopped at the door. So absorbed was she that she ran right into him. She was so startled that her body reacted automatically by pulling back, but as off balance as she already was she miscalculated her weight and began to fall backwards.

Suddenly strong arms shot out and grabbed a hold of her shoulders and pulled her up right. By the time she was able to blink, Kathryn found herself standing with her face pressed against a warm chest and strong arms holding her shoulders. Unsure of what to do, she froze as her mind worked frantically.

:What the hell!?: She yelped mentally as her eyes grew wide, her breath hitched a bit. :What the hell caused this?!: She demanded.

If Aya could have seen her face, his expression would have matched hers. His eyes were wide, and his own breathing had picked up a little at well as his heart beat.

:What the hell!?: Aya thought :What the hell caused this?!: His mind worked frantically, he had felt Kathryn bump into him and had turned around to scowl at her, when he saw her falling backwards. Then his body seemed to act on it's own by grabbing her shoulders and pulling her to him to steady her before she fell. They hadn't moved and both of them seemed frozen. :If she's fine, why the hell am I still holding onto her?!: Aya demanded of himself, but for some reason…couldn't let her go.

"Are you alright?" She heard him ask

"I'm…I'm alright." She replied.

:Is her voice trembling?: Aya thought confused, surely she could be as uncomfortable in this situation as he?

:God he smells so good!: She closed her eyes and breathed in deeply. Faintly she smell the leather of his jacket he had rolled under his arm, and dimly she still smelled blood from him…then there was an overpowering sent…one she couldn't name…but one that affected her…:That's his sent…: She breathed again, :A sent born of musk, battle, and blood.: Then her brow furrowed, :No…something else too…something like…roses…:

:God she smells so good!: Despite himself Aya found that he was deeply breathing in the sent that seemed to surround her. The light sent of a musk odor, it didn't smell of the perfume or cheap cologne that some of the young girls wore. No, her sent smelled clean, of the deep forest…untouched by pollution or corruption.

They were too enwrapped in the moment that neither one heard to door open beside them.

"A….AYA!" A bright voice pierced the spell woven, causing to two to pull apart.

Aya turned to see Omi standing in the door with his apron on, and a bag in one hand gaping at the redhead with a face of mixed emotions. Relief, surprise, confusion, and embarrassment all flashed across his young face.

Aya simply looked at him, violet eyed wide, his mind reeling at the circumstances, and how and if he should even try to explained.

"Bombay, I presume." Aya heard Kathryn say, and immediately both men turned to her as she smiled. "I told you I'd bring him back." Was all she said.