Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ Obsession Confession ❯ Chapter 11 ( Chapter 11 )

Obsession Confession

By: Anna Hibiki

Rating: R/NC-17 (it's going up).

Disclaimers: Weiss is not mine! Koyasu-sama and other people with much more money than me owns it.

Warnings: Shonen-ai/Yaoi, angst.

Notes: Anything written in Italic are thoughts.

This fic can be read in mediaminer.org, adultfanfiction.net and ff.net.

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Chapter 11

Schuldig was having fun. Even though Crawford hadn't allowed him to do as he pleased. He knew he was going to have his fun with the kitten sooner or later.

Why the precog hadn't let him do it while they had kidnapped Siberian at their place was a mystery to the German, but wasn't something that worried him too much either.

Their plans were going well so far and that was what mattered.

Schuldig turned the tv off, finding it boring, and headed upstairs towards Farfellos's bedroom. It was time to give the psycho his pills.

.::.::.::.::.

Aya was prepared for the harsh look he received when he entered Ken's bedroom.

"How are you feeling?" he asked his teammate as he placed a medical kit on a side of the bed. He was careful with his words and actions after the violent reaction the brunette had to them when he woke up a few hours before. Apparently Ken thought it was one of Mastermind's sick mind games trying to convince him that Schwarz was Weiss or something of the sort and it took them nearly an hour to convince him that they were Weiss and that he was home again. He'd ask for that later but right then Aya had more important things to do.

"Been better." Ken took a sip of water, his eyes never leaving Aya. "Did Omi send you?"

"No." The redhead opened the medical kit and took a bottle of alcohol out. "Turn around."

Ken didn't argue, knowing that if Aya wanted him to turn around he'd have to do it whether he wanted it or not.

Aya lifted his teammate's t-shirt and took a look, or rather pretended he did, at the few wounds that hadn't healed yet on Ken's back. He cleaned them slowly while wondering which would be the best way to ask Ken about Crawford.

He had to know what his teammate knew, what Schwarz could have told him… If Ken knew about his betrayal to Weiss… He probably wouldn't tell neither Youji nor Omi, since he avoided the first like the plague and would just ignore Omi. But that didn't mean that Ken wouldn't tell Kritiker. That meant that Kritiker would eliminate him and would stop covering Aya-chan's hospital fee. And he couldn't let that happen.

"Don't touch me."

Aya blinked in surprise.

"That everybody thinks I'm stupid doesn't mean that I am." Chocolate brown eyes narrowed slightly. "You want to see if I know anything that would get you into trouble. Stop pretending that you care about my health 'cause we both know you don't. So what do you exactly want to know?"

Aya reached out to grab Ken's forearm and grazed the carved and, he noticed, slightly infected letters with a fingertip. "Tell me about this."

"This," said Ken freeing his arm from Aya's hold "is a message to you from Oracle. But you already know that, don't you? I don't know what it means. And no, they didn't tell me anything about you, but I can guess what happened."

"And what do you think that happened?"

Ken ran a hand through his hair with a heavy sigh. "It's either you're a traitor and they've used me to tell you something that escapes me, or they're playing with us in a really sick way…"

So Ken thought it was a sick game… and was right.

And it was a game Weiss didn't know how to play and in which only Schwarz knew the rules.

"Have you told Kritiker about that?"

"No."

"Manx said she'd call to confirm you're okay in a few hours."

.::.::.::.::.

Youji did what he always did when he needed to think. And he needed to think a lot at that moment.

He locked himself into his bedroom with a bottle of whiskey and a pack of cigarettes.

Youji poured some whiskey into a glass and stared at it for a few seconds.

He was confused.

Nothing made sense. Everybody was hiding something.

Ken hadn't said anything to them, other than trying to kill them when he woke up. There had been no way to talk with the brunette yet, but the playboy was certain that his friend was hiding something. In fact, he was hiding something since that mission when he thought that something wrong had happened.

Omi… Omi definitively knew something Youji didn't. And the wire-wielding assassin was sure that it was the key that would give answers to everything. Omi had Aya's life into his hands, but Youji didn't know that.

And Aya… he was also hiding something, and probably something much bigger than what Ken hid.

After taking a long sip at the burning liquid, Youji lied down onto his bed.

He let his mind drift back to that mission he recognized as the start of everything.

He went back to the thoughts that had crossed his mind back then and that now more than ever he was sure had been right.

Even thought the blonde had carefully and very deliberately referred to what had happened as "kissing" when he had asked his teammates, in his mind the word had been "forcing".

Youji hadn't believed a word they'd said.

Maybe Ken hadn't completely lied when he said that someone had attacked him, that he had been attacked had been pretty obvious, yet Ken hadn't told the truth.

If Aya hadn't done anything to Ken and vice versa, it had been Schwarz.

And what would have driven at least one member of Schwarz (or more than one) to attack two members of Weiss in a sexual way?

Because it seemed like it would have gone further in Ken's case if the brunette hadn't lost consciousness, which lead Youji to three possibilities. The first was that Schwarz had gotten bored with an irresponsive body. The second was that Schwarz wanted to cause all the pain and humiliation possible, which wouldn't be possible if the other wasn't conscious to feel it. The third was that they just wanted to play, or warn Weiss of something that could happen in a future.

That about Ken, but Aya? The redhead had obviously resisted or, if one took the brutality he seemed to have received as a reference, the aggression could have gone much further than Ken's.

If Aya had been raped or not, Youji couldn't know, but he'd have to ask Aya to be sure.

Youji was currently waiting for Manx to call. She should tell them that ken was okay and that nothing had happened to him while he'd been kidnapped.

The truth was that Youji was afraid that Schwarz would have tortured his teammate in every possible way, Ken's behaviour when he first saw them lead him to think that, but it was also true that the brunette didn't look like he had received much harm other than a few weird cuts in his arm. In fact, it looked like Schwarz had even taken care of his wounds. And that was confusing to say the least.

With a sigh, Youji took a last sip at his glass and left his bedroom.

.::.::.::.::.

The date Crawford had "written" in Siberian's forearm was dangerously close.

In fact, he and Abyssinian were supposed to have a date the next day.

It would be a lie to say that Brad wasn't enjoying what was happening. Because he was, and how much!

Day after day he relished more the power he had over the Weiss assassin. He was so sure about his success that didn't pay attention to any sign that could put in danger his plans. Didn't think about how others weren't as strong as he was against temptation.

The American didn't care anyway. All what mattered was that he was going to finally destroy Weiss. And even in the absence of a vision that confirmed what he expected, he had never been so sure of anything before.

"It's open." He said when a vision of Schuldig knocking on his door came to his mind.

The door opened a moment later and the redhead entered into the precog's office. "Looks like someone's having even more fun than me." He commented looking at the older man. "Is there anything you know that I don't?"

"There are a LOT of things I know that you don't. But I didn't tell you to come here to discuss that."

Schuldig sat on top of Crawford's desk. "And what's it you want to talk about?" He asked with a smirk.

Brad returned the German's smirk. "Let's say that there is something I want you to do tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?" Schuldig frowned. "I already had plans for tomorrow!"

The American's expression didn't change a bit. "I don't care. Tomorrow I have a 'date' with Abyssinian and I don't want any… interruption, if you know what I mean. So you will have to make sure that nobody follows him and discovers anything."

Schuldig's lips stretched into an impossibly wide smirk. "In that case, I think I can postpone my plans for another day."

Crawford rose to his feet. "I knew you would."

.::.::.::.::.

Ken noticed that Aya had dressed up differently that evening. Black leather pants and boots with a black silk shirt wasn't something one saw the redhead wear usually.

That, together with the fact that Ken knew that Oracle had written a date on his arm that "casually" was that same day, and that Aya had been kinda agitated during the day made the brunette come to the conclusion that something was happening that night, so he finished quickly his bowl of soup and ran upstairs to get a change of clothes.

In the way to his bedroom Ken briefly saw Youji getting ready to go out too on the bathroom, but didn't pay the blonde more attention, not now that he had decided to follow Aya and discover what was going on.

Once he was ready, Ken went downstairs to the living room and didn't leave home until Aya went to take his keys, an immediate sign that the redhead was going to leave.

Ken took his motorbike out and hid in the shadows until he saw Aya's car leave.

Then he followed his teammate. He had the feeling something was going to happen that night.

But things usually never happen the way we want them to be…

.::.::.::.::.

Aya felt like he was being watched, and the feeling heightened by the moment. But it had to be a mix of his imagination, of how guilty he felt for continuing betraying Weiss and the fear he had of what would happen tonight.

Fear of what he supposed was going to happen, because there was no way of knowing what was really going to happen and if he was going to live to tell it.

Feeling more paranoid than usual, Aya parked his car in a street that was about fifteen minutes from the hotel. Just in case.

Time seemed to go on too slowly, but eventually Aya found himself in front of the hotel's door.

Tsu zu ku…

I thought the first fic I'd update after my exam would be Revenge, but I'm strangely blocked with that one while this new chappie of OC came out quickly and without further problems.

The chapter is still short, but I had to cut it right there if I wanted to update it soon.

Also wanted to say that I dropped my blog and got a LJ instead (username: annahibiki), which means that all the previews from future chapters from my fics, info on updates and stuff can be found from now on there. The link is in my profile

*points to the review button* Review! I'm always open to suggestions and want to know what you think about the fic. ^__^

Hasta luego!