Flames of the Past | By : Reist Category: +S to Z > Viewfinder Views: 1282 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Viewfinder, Yamane-sensei does. I make no profit from this story. |
Disclaimer: I do not own Viewfinder, Yamane-sensei does. I make no profit from this story.
Warnings: This will be rated over eighteen. Violence, death, smex.
Pairings: Asami/OCs.
Summary: This is like a pre-sequel to Flames Will Burn You. The name Asami will be feared and powerful. Ryuuichi and Kyoko will make sure of it.
Notes: Thanks for the comments for the first chapter. I hope you like this chapter. Sorry once again but the chapters are short. One day I get in the mood to write, and for three or more days straight I have no mood. Please tell me what you think. You can even leave suggestions for the story. Enjoy.
It has been three days since that fateful night and it would seem the underworld believed they were dead. They went to one dive to another, playing smart than being caught before their revenge could be complete. He glanced to the side as they walked down the street in the open. He didn’t understand her but he would never turn his back on her. He walked up the stairs, following behind her. His eyes and ears were open. He didn’t like taking a chance. This person could be involved. This person could betray them too. He was shaken out of his thoughts when her small hand knocked on the door. It was opened revealing a tall built man. His eyes narrowed as the other looked at them in surprised. He saw the gun and grabbed it. He would not fail this time.
“There are two people who know how to use a gun in this house.” A teenager said as he stepped in front of his father.
Ryuuichi stared at the other teenager, not stepping back even as a gun was pointed at him. He will not bow down. He will not move an inch. Everything was stolen from him.
“Kyoko, I believe we have two trouble boys at hand.” Kizuya chuckled.
“Ryuuichi, hand the gun back over.” Kyoko responded calmly.
Ryuuichi looked at her like she lost her mind. She narrowed her eyes at him, warning him. He handed it over. The other teenager put his weapon away as well. They walked inside, feeling nothing but pain. He stepped forward like he owned the place. Everyone else didn’t matter to him. Nothing but revenge mattered to him.
Kyoko spoke, “Stay with Kei and let me talk alone.” She walked forward ignoring the harsh glare she gained.
“I’m Kirishima Kei. You?” Kei asked.
“Asami Ryuuichi.” Ryuuichi answered in a cold voice as he sat down. Kei looked at him in shock but sat across of him. This teenager was good. He could see it. Ryo never let him hold a gun before. He had to become better and sharper if he wanted to win. Anything short would be their deaths.
“I’m surprised to hear the Asami name still carries on.” Kei answered.
“I have no plan to fall.” Ryuuichi stated back. He looked over at Kei who showed not a trance on his face of what he was feeling. He leaned back and asked, “How long have you known how to use a gun?”
“I have known for a few years. You lack in it.” Kei stated. Those gold eyes narrowed at him.
Ryuuichi tilted his head, ordering, “Teach me.”
“You do not hold back do you?” Kei teased.
“No I don’t.” Ryuuichi answered back.
“Do you even know what you want?” Kei questioned.
“Yes. Revenge and power.” Ryuuichi answered. He turned his head when Kyoko walked into the room with Kizuya behind her. Kyoko carried herself like nothing will ever bring her down. He stood up as she walked over. He would not leave her side. He swore that he would help her.
Kyoko handed Ryuuichi scissors and ordered, “Cut my hair.”
Ryuuichi stared at her shock. As long as he remembered, she always kept her hair past her waist. Ryo loved her hair. She sat before him. Her eyes still held power in them. He took her hair and started to chop it off. If this would help, then he would do it. He felt her pain. He felt her tears. He saw the steel in those eyes. The hair continued to fall to the floor, falling like they did. He continued to cut. As it was to shoulder length, he stopped.
Kyoko shook her head, stating, “The Asami name will disappear for a while now.” She turned her head toward Kizuya. She gave a smile, asking, “Will you side with us or should I end this all before it begins?”
Kizuya stared into those eyes, feeling the shivers run up his back. He turned to his son, stating, “Kei, you will be guarding Ryuuichi from now on.”
“Father!” Kei hissed.
Ryuuichi chuckled, “Afraid of me, Kei.” Kei flicked him off and he smirked at the other teen. He watched Kyoko leave the room again. He ordered, “Show me how to use a gun.”
“Do not get cocky.” Kei mumbled.
“One day you will serve me.” Ryuuichi responded with a tiny smirk on his face. He stood up and walked out to see Kei trying to catch up to him. He realized already were their shooting range was. He had no plan of stopping this time. He would gain his revenge and the power that Ryo never held. He would have people bow to him and fear his name.
Watching the boys go down the hall, Kyoko whispered, “Revenge is deadly. We both have fallen to its grip.”
“You can stop now. I can hide you both.” Kizuya said softly.
“No Kirishima-san. We will not leave until the underworld feels our pain and see the Asami name as fearful.” Kyoko hissed. Her heart was ripped out of her chest. Tears she cried at the moment were pushed away. She would not lose this time around. She walked into a room to see a woman setting up the dye. It would be their mistake that would make them fall prey to them. She knew deep inside she should take Kizuya’s advice but her body refused to listen. In her soul, she couldn’t rest until she avenged Ryo. Besides, she could flee but Ryuuichi would come back.
In the other room, Ryuuichi held the gun. It felt so heavy in his hand but it didn’t matter. He had to do this. He had to show his name was prideful. They will feel their despair. It was taken from them. Ryo served them loyal and they turned their backs on him, taking him from them. His eyes stared coldly straight ahead. The first shot rung loudly in the quiet room. He knew what he was doing. He knew this weapon could kill. Would it scar him to kill? It didn’t make a difference to him. He had to remain strong. He couldn’t let himself fall.
Kei stared at the other teen. He was ordered by his father to protect him. He tilted his head, seeing only coldness in those gold eyes. The fire in them were dimming quickly. He was amazed how fast Ryuuichi was learning on how to fire the gun. Each shot was getting closer to the target. This teenager was going to be hard to handle. He could also see Ryuuichi’s words were the truth. Ryuuichi was going to gain power anyway he could. He stepped over, helping his ward to get better. Gold eyes turned to him, studying him coldly. He shivered by the intense stare. Like his father, he was loyal. When they got word Ryo was killed, they were ready to drive war but knew they held no winning hand. They pretended to be on those responsible side but instead they were waiting for their chance.
Ryuuichi stared at the other. He could see the loyalty in those dark eyes. He went back to the target. There was a part in his mind telling him walking down this road will not bring back Ryo and there would be no way to come out of this world. He glared at the target, imaging it to be the ones who stole everything from him. He fired again. This time it hit dead on. He kept his eyes sharp. He laid the gun down, turning his body around. He smirked, stating, “I will make sure to keep you by my side when this is all done and over with.” He walked out and down the hall. He stopped in his tracks. He looked over Kyoko, the woman who held beauty like no other. Her hair was to her shoulders but now it was straight blonde instead of black. He could tell she had contracts in her eyes, changing their color to bright blue.
Kyoko walked to Ryuuichi, lifting his chin. He stared straight at her. Emotions were disappearing in those bright gold eyes. She whispered, “Tonight marks our war. Learn and study. Never fall.”
“You will be leaving me.” Ryuuichi made the statement.
Kyoko ran her hand over his tan face, sighing the answer, “Yes.” She knew what she had to do even if she loathed it.
Ryuuichi nodded his head once and stated, “Bring them death as I will.” She gave him a soft smile but he could tell it was forced now. He watched a new woman walk out the door. He turned his head, stating, “I will need to be home schooled and get me everything on business.” It was the start of their war and blood would pour.
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