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Chapter Five: Sorrowful Reunion
Rating: Pg-13-NC-17
Genre: Romance/Tragedy
Chara(s): Latanya x Miyavi (Ishihara), Aoi x Shiro, Uruha x Reita, Kai, Selena, Darla, Alexa.
Summary:
Valentines Day, the one day of the year that all couples want to be together, but it seems one couple can’t quite get the time to spend together on this day. Latanya has been waiting all year for this day to come because it has always been the one day she loved to spend with him. But, when newcomers show up in town and offer Miyavi and company an unlimited amount of power but, a price to pay for said power, what will they choose?
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[Chapter Five: Sorrowful Reunion]
“[My name is Shiro.]” Shiro stated with a smile at the male. He managed a small smile back to Shiro. “[...Uruha...]” He managed slowly. Shiro smiled as he looked at Uruha. “[I hope you don’t mind the piggy-back ride.]” Shiro said with a smile to Uruha. Uruha managed to slowly shake his head no and Shiro hoisted Uruha up and over his back carefully. Shiro walked out of the room and slowly into the hallway. Aoi met up with Shiro after a few minutes, Reita had an arm positioned over Aoi’s shoulders using him as support since his legs weren’t quite working as they should.
Aoi smiled at Shiro then to Uruha, “[Good to see you again Uruha.]” he said with a slight hesitation in his voice mixed with a small crack at the mention of the blonde’s name. Reita glanced between Uruha and Aoi and shook his head allowing some grease coated spiky blonde strands to move with his head movement. Uruha smiled slightly at Aoi and then looked at Reita.
“[Reita-kun...! I... I didn’t know you were here...]” Uruha stated somewhat shocked at seeing Reita. Reita nodded, “[Yeah, same goes for you Uru.]” he said with his cheesy smile, and he would wait till later to apologize to Uruha for yelling at him and accusing him of cheating on him with Aoi. He didn’t know why or even what had brought that thought to him but he knew now was a time to make it up to him.
Aoi looked to Shiro, “[We should probably get out of here before those witches find us.]” he said calmly before he felt a sudden pain enter his back making him release his hold on Reita’s arm stumbling forward slightly, a thin silver intricately designed arrow protruded from his back. A woman with blonde hair and silver eyes crouched in the rafters a few feet away, she wore a black leotard type outfit underneath a dark green cloak, a green bandage was positioned on her right leg with a part of a buckle positioned around it, a sun tattoo could be seen protruding from underneath the bandage.
Shiro sat Uruha down onto the ground as he quickly closed his eyes, opening them as they were black slits. “[There.]” He said as he held out a hand and said a spell, making a barrage of seeking daggers fly at the woman; no matter where she went those would follow her and get her. Shiro went over to Aoi. “[Let me see.]” He said as a barrier went up around all four of them, keeping them safe.
Uruha watched intently as he sat on the ground, knowing that his body would not support him at this time and, worried that they were all in danger and that Aoi was going to die from his wound. Aoi winced and coughed up some blood, the wound wasn’t deep but it was deep enough the pierce through one of Aoi’s ribs slightly but just enough to crack it slightly. The woman smirked and waved a hand creating a repelling spell against Shiro’s spell sending the daggers back at the one who created them.
Reita leaned against the wall watching Uruha and the others fearful that something bad was going to happen to all of them but more fearful that he was going to loose his friend. Shiro glared at her and, as the daggers came flying at him, he smirked as he made them vanish and appeared behind her with a knife held right up against her throat.
“[Now, I suggest you listen and listen well because I’m only going to say this once. Come for me or anyone else for that matter and, I will spill your blood. But, not just yours, your goddamned wench sisters too.]” Shiro stated with a total venom to his voice that would make a snake die at the poison held in his voice. Shiro pulled the knife up to her throat to where he broke the skin. “[Do I make myself clear?]” He stated with an icy death to his voice and mannerisms. Uruha blinked as he watched Shiro, his rescuer, with a curious look mixed with pure questioning.
The woman smirked, “[Oh I understand perfectly Shiro-kun.]” she said with venom mixed in with her voice as she allowed a dry chuckle to escape her lips, “[You fledglings are so fun to play with…I quite enjoy watching your friend slowly die from the *tenketsu in that arrow.]” she spoke once more as her silver eyes flashed dangerously as once more their positions switched and Shiro was the underdog this time with the woman’s high heeled boot positioned in the center of his spine and his arms pulled back by razor wire. Aoi winced as he coughed up some more blood, the poison was spreading rapidly and all he could think about was Shiro, and then Uruha and Reita, he couldn’t let his friends down not when he’d come this far. Shiro began to chuckle and that, soon, grew into a frightening laugh.
“[You think this bothers me? Go ahead, kill me.]” Shiro stated coldly to her. Uruha watched as he could only catch a small part of the conversation. But, why would Shiro want to kill himself so readily? It didn’t make sense to Uruha. No person should want to die that quickly without any second thought at all. Aoi coughed slightly before looking over at Uruha, he knew his friends thoughts which made him sigh a bit, ‘[Shiro-kun cannot die.]’ he let those words roll lazily across Uruha’s mind as he looked back up at Shiro meeting eye contact with his lover.
The woman smirked, “[I have better plans for you, Shiro-kun, but those plans will be revealed at a later date, for now…]” she said as she shoved Shiro forward and smirked some, “[ for now I will introduce myself, my name is Alexa, I am the third fury sister. Take it you’ve met my older sister’s Selena and Darla.]” She said as she bowed slightly. Shiro glared at her and spit on her face. “[I could care less what your insignificance goes by.]” Shiro said with a smirk of defiance as he jumped down. Uruha looked to Aoi. “[What do you mean?]” He asked his friend.
Aoi shook his head, “[I’ll explain later.]” He said as he pulled the Arrow from his back through his chest wincing slightly before discarding the object aside with a small clink as it hit the floor. Alexa smirked as she wiped the slimy substance from her face and threw it to the side with a flick of her wrist; she stood up straight her cloak flowing back down to its length stopping at her thighs. Shiro landed calmly and carefully on his feet and looked to the others. “[I hope no one minds this but...]” Shiro said as he held up his hands, said some words, and then, they all disappeared back to Aoi’s house.
Uruha looked to Shiro with a look of confusion on his face but, he was happy to be somewhere safe. Aoi smiled to Shiro, “[You’re becoming quite the powerful vamp aren’t you?]” he questioned with a seductive look twinkling in his deep abyss colored eyes. Reita blinked some, thankful to be somewhere safe but he was also a little confused at exactly how they had accomplished the ‘being somewhere safe’ part. Shiro smiled at Aoi and sighed as he plopped down on the couch.
“[Whew! Now, we should help them but, what about your wound, Aoi-kun?]” Shiro said to Aoi with a smile. [an: I don’t think shiro’s smiled this much in... well.... never!] Aoi smiled and lifted his shirt to show Shiro that the wound had healed its self completely and the poison had been dissolved and erased from his system, “[Looks like my magic does have some good side effects.]” he chuckled as he plopped down on the couch, “[So um…Uruha…how have you been?]” he questioned the blonde that was sitting on the floor. Uruha blinked and looked at them both, confusion running through his head as he tried to sort through things.
“[... Aoi-kun, tell me what’s going on.]” Uruha said slowly as he kept his calm, laid back manner about him. Shiro sighed and looked at Aoi as he got up. “[I’m going to go and get bandages and things for Reita and Uruha.]” He said as he got up and left the room to gather the things needed to help the two men to heal. Aoi sighed, “[You remember all those times you all joked with me about looking so much like a vampire in my photo book shoot, well surprise, surprise I’ve become one, as well as Shiro-kun, and Miyavi-san.]” he said as he looked at the floor the entire time he spoke not wanting to make eye contact with the man that was probably as Aoi would guess about now staring at him like he had just gone crazy.
Uruha blinked and thought for a second before looking at Aoi and then to Reita. “[Well, that would explain some things about the things that had us locked up. Right, Rei-Rei?]” He said with a smile. [an: rei-rei is a pet name for Reita] Reita groaned a bit, not so much in pain more in a sense of frustration, he didn’t how many times he had told Uruha he hated that nickname…it was way too girlish for someone like him. The spiky haired blonde turned to look at the guitarist sitting across from him, “[Uru…I’ve told you…I HATE that nickname…and yes that probably would explain a couple of things.]” He spoke as he leaned back into the love seat he had his back to.
Aoi sighed some and hoped to god that Shiro would return soon, he didn’t like the uncomfortable feeling he had churning deep in his gut, it was that same feeling he had gotten the day Uruha left him for Reita of all people, but he didn’t think about any of that anymore, he had Shiro, someone who was almost just like himself, just a bit more on the wild side of life. Uruha smiled brightly up at Reita. “[I know. I like it though, I think it’s cute.]” Uruha replied with a smile.
Shiro returned to the room, bandages and antiseptics in his arms as well as an empty bowl he had balanced on his head since he had run out of arms to carry things. Aoi chuckled some at the sight of the brunette that had just re-entered the room, he shook his head and got up, “[Would you like some help Shiro?]” he questioned the other trying to do anything but make eye contact with Uruha or Reita at this point in time. Reita groaned once more, “[I know you like it, but I don’t…]” he said sighing a bit as he shook his head slightly, his arms were still in pain but he had chosen to ignore the pain for now.
Shiro smiled as he sat the other things down and moved his head, catching the bowl. He smiled at Aoi as he went and filled the bowl with water. He then came back into the room and looked to the other two. “[Okay, one at a time and I’ll help you bandage... If you would like, that is.]” Shiro said with a smile to Reita and Uruha. Uruha smiled at Shiro. “[You can do me first. Mister I’ll-just-be-all-macho-over-there is not going to want help.]” Uruha said as he motioned to Reita. Shiro smiled and couldn’t help but chuckle at Uruha’s comment.
Aoi used to love that smile of Uruha’s, that smile that brought him so much comfort once, now it only brought pain and sorrow. Aoi slowly stood up, “[I’m going to go contact Miyavi-san, he should be up by now.]” he said as he slowly left the room to go hunt down a phone. Reita huffed a bit glaring at the blonde man, “[Who said I needed help, I’m not like Uruha.]” he said smirking some, he knew every word to say and exactly how to say it just to get under Uruha’s silky skin. Uruha turned to Reita with a glare as he grabbed a pillow and threw it at Reita.
“[No, you’re not like me. I’m not Mister I’m-too-macho-to-care like you.]” Uruha replied with a huff as he crossed his arms and turned away from Reita. Shiro smiled and went over to Uruha, sitting down beside him and taking out a rag and dipping it into the water. He carefully put it onto Uruha’s wounds and Uruha hissed and bit at his lip to keep from crying. “[Sorry Uruha.]” Shiro said to the male sincerely. Uruha looked up at Shiro and smiled. “[No... it’s okay. I know it has to be done.]” Uruha said with a smile as he glared at Reita from the corner of his eye. Reita glared at Uruha as he noticed the other looking in his particular direction.
Aoi sighed as he picked up the phone and dialed the Ishihara Residence number hoping Miyavi or Latanya would be awake. Miyavi slept peacefully now as his body decided that it needed to recharge. Shiro smiled as he watched Uruha and Reita fight. It wasn’t really a fight with words, more with eyes. Shiro continued to clean and bandage Uruha’s wounds until he was finished and smiled at Uruha. “[There, all finished.]” Shiro said with a smile to Uruha. Uruha smiled at him and slowly stood to his feet.
“[Thank you, Shiro-kun. I owe you for saving me and helping to get us back here, to safety.]” Uruha said with a bow. Shiro smiled at Uruha as Uruha walked over to Reita carefully. Reita was still sitting with his arms slightly crossed in his “pouty” mood as Uruha would put it plainly; he barely even noticed Uruha’s form moving toward him. At the Ishihara residence, Latanya groaned a bit as the phone had woken her up, she reached across her fiancé’s sleeping form and grabbed the ringing object, she laid back down on her side and clicked the talk button,
“Hello?” she questioned half asleep. Aoi shook his head, “Ohayou Latanya-Chan.” He said in his kansai accent wondering if this half plant half demon female could even understand him without Miyavi’s help but his thoughts were interrupted by a small muffled, “Ohayou Aoi-kun.” ,from the half asleep female on the other end of the phone. Shiro watched in amusement as Uruha walked over to Reita and leaned over to where he could talk quietly in Reita’s ear. “[Rei-Rei, I’m sorry. But, I suggest you be nice to me or, you’ll be sleeping somewhere without me tonight.]” Uruha said with a smirk as he leaned away from Reita calmly. Reita’s muscles tensed at the words spoken and the closeness of the others form, he let out another groan and sighed giving in,
“[…Fine…]” he said huffing a bit more, yes he was Mr. I’m-So-Macho, he didn’t deny it but he didn’t accept it either. Aoi sighed some, “[Is Miyavi-san awake?]”He questioned her amazed she could actually speech Japanese fluently. Latanya groaned a bit and nudged the sleeping brick beside her, “Hun…honey…Wake up…Aoi wants to speak with you.” She said shaking him some. Miyavi groaned and rolled away from her, taking the covers with him. Shiro smiled and looked at Uruha with an amazed look as Uruha sat down calmly on the couch with a smile.
“[How did you do that?]” Shiro questioned Uruha with an amazed look. Uruha smirked. “[You just have to know how to use yourself to your own advantage.]” Uruha replied with a smile as he looked to Reita, happily. Reita huffed and sat back against the couch where Uruha sat, he mumbled some incoherent words to himself and tried to suppress the slow reddening effect Uruha had caused to slowly appear on Reita’s flushed cheeks. Latanya sighed some and shivered a bit whimpering, “Miyavi-kun~…”she said in the most hurt tone she could muster,
“I’m cold~” she whimpered once more as her eyes seemed to tear some, Aoi snickered quietly, listening to the events unfolding on the other end of the phone. Miyavi groaned and lay flat, turning to Latanya sleepily. “[This had better be important to tear me away from my sleep. Can Aoi not call back later?]” Miyavi said with a groan. Uruha smiled and patted Reita on the head, playing some with his hair.
He then turned to Shiro with a smile. “[Shiro-kun... Is there any way that I could bathe?]” Uruha asked Shiro. Shiro smiled at Uruha. “[Yes, would you like to borrow some of my clothes? I think I have something that will fit you.]” Shiro said with a smile to Uruha. Uruha smiled back at him. “[That would be very nice of you.]” Uruha replied with a smile to Shiro. Shiro and Uruha both got up and, as they left the room, Uruha smiled at Reita and waved bye to him. Reita sighed some watching his lover leave the room, “[I’ll join you in a few minutes…as soon as I decide whether I’m ready to get up yet…]” he said watching Uruha’s form walk in his graceful manner, that graceful manner that attracted him so much to that man that it was almost enough to drive Reita insane. Aoi sighed some,
“[As a matter of fact, it is important Miyavi-san, because you will like this update report.]” he said to Miyavi as Latanya placed the phone to her fiancé’s ear. Miyavi groaned and sighed as he waited. Shiro took Uruha back and into one of the spare rooms where Shiro had stored some of his older clothes. [an: shiro used to prostitute and yeah... ^_^;;;]Shiro smiled and bent down to get into the bottom of the closet. Uruha smiled and sat down on the bed. Shiro pulled out a box and pulled the lid off of it as he started to go through it.
“[You can shower in here since there’s a bathroom in here.]” Shiro said with a smile as he handed Uruha an outfit. Uruha smiled at him. “[Thank you, Shiro-kun.]” Uruha said with a smile to him. “[You’re welcome. If you need me, yell for me.]” Shiro said with a smile as he put the box away and bowed as he left the room, shutting the door behind him quietly. Aoi smirked some, “[We rescued Uru and Rei safely.]” he said as he brushed some raven strands of his hair away fro his face. Latanya had slowly fallen back asleep laying beside Miyavi in the big squishy bed that they shared. Reita had drug himself up off the floor and decided to join his lover.
Shiro lay on the couch, upside down, reading a book quietly. Uruha was now in the shower, enjoying the warm water and the thought of being able to wash away his shame. His stomach growled and he sighed as he looked down to his stomach. “[I know, be quiet for the moment..... I really want a drink now...]” Uruha said quietly with a sigh. Reita moved in behind Uruha and wrapped his arms around him happy to be able to be with him once more, to have a second chance at life. Aoi sighed some, “[Miyavi-kun?]” he questioned into the phone wondering if the man had even heard a word he had said. Miyavi sighed. “[I heard you. I’m glad you got them safely. Now... can I please go back to sleep?]” Miyavi said with a yawn into the phone.
Uruha smiled as he wrapped his hands around Reita’s. “[Reita-kun, I love you. I’m glad to be with you.]” Uruha said to him with a smile as he leaned against Reita’s strong form. Shiro sighed as he threw his legs up and over the top of the couch, reading his book quietly. Aoi sighed, “[Fine, I’ll talk to you later then. Good Night Miyavi-kun.]” he said as he got up and hung up the phone and then wandered into the living room where Shiro was and plopped down laying his head on Shiro’s stomach. Latanya snuggled up to Miyavi and smiled up at him whispering, “Our wedding is two days from now, and I’m excited.” She said as she yawned some. Miyavi sighed and put the phone up.
“Uh-huh.” He replied sleepily with a yawn as he closed his eyes. Shiro looked at Aoi. “[What is it, Aoi-kun?]” Shiro asked him as he closed his book, marking the page as he did so. Uruha sighed as he looked at Reita and smiled, reaching up and poking his nose with a smile. Reita huffed a bit, “[Not the nose again…]” he said disgruntled Uruha had noticed he had taken it off. Latanya pouted some, “Go to sleep sweetie, you look really exhausted.” She said kissing his forehead.
Aoi pouted some, “[I want you to tell me about yourself, everything about you that I don’t already know and do know.]” he said looking down at Shiro curiously. Shiro blinked. “[What’s with the sudden wanting to know?]” Shiro questioned him with a curious look on his face. Uruha smiled at Reita. “[Awww! But, I love your nose, Akira.]” Uruha said with a smile to Reita, calling him his real name. Reita sighed, “[I know you do Kou.]” He said pulling the taller man to him and holding him there.
Aoi pouted, “[Do I need a reason?]” he questioned tilting his head to the side all pouty like. Shiro sighed. “[So, what do you want to know?]” Shiro asked as he looked at Aoi. Uruha smiled at Reita. “[Reita, I think Aoi-kun’s still kind of sad...]” Uruha said quietly as he looked to the shower floor. Reita shook his head, “[Maybe you should check again, did you see the way he smiled at Shiro-kun?]” he questioned as he turned the shower water off and grabbed two towels, one for him and one for Uruha.
Uruha took the towel with a smile as he dried himself off. “[Yeah but, he looks at me so sadly....]” Uruha said with a sigh as he wrapped the towel around his waist and got out of the shower. “[Well maybe you should try talking to him without being so down, but I think he’s found himself a rather good life now.]” He said wrapping the towel around his waist lightly and brushed his hand through his hair. “[Yeah, I suppose...]” Uruha said with a sigh as he wiped off the mirror in the bathroom.
Reita smiled, “[Think about it, he smiles at Shiro, he lives with Shiro, and they seem really close.]” he said as he unlocked the bathroom door and stretched somewhat. Uruha nodded. “[Hmm...]” Uruha said quietly. Reita smiled some and shifted through a bag that had been left on the floor; he pulled out some clothes for himself and for Uruha. Back at the Ishihara residence Latanya was laying awake staring at the ceiling somewhat bored, she hadn’t really been able to sleep that great since that one incident,
she lifted her right arm and stared at the mark on her arm from where Darla had injected that IV in her, was it the IV that still bothered her? She didn’t think so, but then again she could be wrong. Miyavi slept peacefully. Uruha smiled at Reita and pointed to the clothes that lie on the toilet that Shiro had given him. Reita nodded and stuffed the other clothes back into the bag and stood up to put his boxers on.
Aoi moved to lie upside down beside Shiro, so he could listen better, “[You know…I still can’t believe you were a prostitute…]” he said shaking his head jokingly. Shiro smiled at Aoi and shook his head yes. “[I was.]” Shiro replied with a small smile to Aoi. Uruha started to put his clothes on. Reita shifted on his black jeans and a ride with the rockers t-shirt to match. Aoi smiled at Shiro, “[Well I can’t see why any one would reject you.]” he said smirking some as he kissed Shiro’s nose lightly.
Shiro smiled at Aoi. “[Yeah... As a matter of fact, I came in about the time the famous Uruha was leaving...]” Shiro said with a sigh. Uruha slipped on his leather outfit and fixed his hair and makeup with careful ease. Aoi about fell off the couch, “[U-Uruha?]” he stammered out questioning a bit as he blinked at Shiro in disbelief. Shiro looked at Aoi, realizing that he said something he shouldn’t have.
“[Never mind. Forget I said anything, okay?]” Shiro said as he opened his book once more. Aoi shook his head, “[Don’t worry I’m over Uruha…I love you Shiro-kun...]” he said smiling down at the man. Shiro smiled at Aoi. “[I just thought you knew was all.]” Shiro said to Aoi with a smile. Uruha walked into the room with the outfit Shiro had given him and smiled. Aoi blinked some and ended up falling off the couch wincing some as he landed with a thud, he sighed some and rubbed his head lightly,
“…Itai…” he mumbled to himself. Shiro looked down at Aoi and blinked. “[Aoi-kun, are you okay?]” Shiro asked as he looked down at the floor with a blink. Uruha laughed some at Aoi on the floor. Aoi shook his head, “[I’m fine.]” he said sweat dropping slightly as he smiled cheekily up at Shiro.
Shiro smiled down at him and laughed at him slightly. Uruha smiled and looked at them both and, before he could open his mouth, his stomach beat him to it, and growled loudly. Uruha smiled and laughed some. Aoi blinked some, “[Sounds like someone’s hungry.]” he stated matter-o-fact. Shiro smiled at Uruha and Uruha smiled.
“[Yeah, when they took me, I was just sitting down to eat.]” Uruha said with a sigh as he looked out of the windows somewhat sadly. Aoi nodded, “[I am truly sorry you and Reita-kun got caught up in all of this.]” He said apologetically. Uruha looked at Aoi and smiled. “[Don’t be. Besides, I haven’t seen you in God knows how long. I missed your company.]” Uruha said with a smile to Aoi.
Shiro smiled at Uruha and Aoi. Aoi nodded, “[Ah, Well I’ve…missed you too, Uruha-kun.]” He said offering a small smile. Uruha smiled at Aoi and looked at Aoi and Shiro both. “[I was thinking of getting something to eat... unless you have something around here...]” Uruha said with a smile as his stomach growled once more. Aoi smiled and nodded, “[Sure, Help yourself to the kitchen.]” he said leaning back against the couch now sitting up.
Uruha smiled and went into the kitchen, trying to find something to eat. “[Rei-Rei, I’m going to make food. Want any?]” Uruha called from the kitchen. Shiro looked at Aoi and smiled as he smacked Aoi on the head with his book. “[You like the outfit on Uruha, no? You can tell me, it won’t bother me. I just have this feeling that that is why you fell off of the couch.]” Shiro said with a smile to Aoi. The raven haired male pouted some at the contact with his head to the hard book, he whimpered some and rubbed his sore head, “ne, ne…Shiro-kun…[Do you have to be so rough? And why do you ask? Are you jealous?]” He questioned with a small smirk.
Shiro shook his head no. “[I can’t be easy. I was never taught how. And, when someone tried to teach me, I would lose interest or, my attention would die. No reason, just wondering. After all, that used to be my outfit. I’m letting Uruha wear it.]” Shiro said with a smile to Aoi. Uruha poked his head out of the kitchen. “[Rei-Rei, you don’t answer me and I’ll eat all of the food again.]” Uruha said with a smile. Reita sighed and calmly walked towards the kitchen, “[Do not eat Shiro, and Aoi-kun out of house and home.]” he said placing a hand on the blonde head lightly.
Aoi pouted some, “[Well I’d like it better if it were on you, Shiro-kun.]” he stated matter-o-fact, yes Aoi was known for being blunt and straight to the point, but he didn’t mind, he quite enjoyed this little known fact about himself. Shiro smiled at him. “[Dream on.]” Shiro said with a smile as he thumped Aoi on the head with a smile. Uruha smiled at him. “[I won’t. Just because I have an appetite doesn’t mean that I’ll eat them out of house and home.]” Uruha said with a pouty look as he went into the kitchen after Reita.
