Let it Will Be

Let it Will Be

Flora Winters

I do not own Gravitation. It is so wonderful.

Summary: Shuichi is kicked out of Yuki’s apartment yet again and Ryuichi is there for him with Kumagoro in tow. MM, Language.

Warning: This chapter, like so many others, will contain lots of filthy language, and blasphemy for the whole pagan and atheist family to enjoy. I am not a religious person, so you have been warned.

Chapter Twenty One

The glossy cover of the album was like a creamy wet dream come true for every queer and fag-hag in Japan. Shuichi was residing in the center of a shimmering razor-wire web, swaddled in long flowing black silk. His porcelain white flesh was glowing like a radiant full moon from within all that splendid darkness. He had pearly fangs and a deliciously sinister smirk on his beautiful face. Ryuichi was in his arms, looking as though he were fighting to keep his clothes on and failing miserably. The deadly spider was snickering against his arched neck.

“Oh, goddamn it!” Hiro cried, looking at the end of the spoon that was now sticking through Shuichi’s face. “Now look at what you’ve gone and done!”

“And I have plenty more spoons from where that one came from, you redheaded whore!” Tatsuha shouted, throwing up his arms to the now darkening sky. Lightning hissed and thunder rumbled, causing his dark hair to blow wildly around his handsome face. “With the power of cock and Jesus Christ dead on his cross, Shuichi Shindou will fucking die!”

He threw his head back and howled with wild demonic laughter. It caused K to roll his eyes and shoot the spoon out of his clawed hand. “Are you quite done, bitch?”

“Am I done? Am I done? What the fuck do you mean am I done?” Tatsuha shrieked, flipping over backwards like a gold medalist, snatching up his fallen spoon, and threw it at him like a sensual dagger. “I’ve not even started! Ryuichi will be my bunny!”

K gracefully turned his head to the side and a security guard who just so happened to be on his merry little way to the shit-pot suddenly screamed in agony. The spoon had stuck him right in the shoulder. He fell over onto his side, twitching in shock.

K and Hiro both turned back to see the hormonal teen race into the Hall of Mirrors. The redhead took a step back when the crazy blonde pulled out his mini rocket launcher from a bush.

“Go-go Wrath of Allah!” K shouted, pulling the trigger for camels everywhere.

Hiro’s eyes widened when the Hall or Mirrors went up in an explosion of flames. He almost fell over backwards when the force from the blast rushed over him.

“Oh, shit!” K suddenly cried, snatching him by the arm.

“Mommy!” Hiro screamed as shards of glass fell from the sky like glittering death.

“You fucking fucktards!” Tatsuha cackled in wicked glee. He was wearing dark robes, pointing a twig at them. The flames were burning around him like coiling serpents. “None shall stop the Dark Lord from taking his revenge on that pink haired pussy who forgot to dye his pubes the same color!”

He pulled up his robes like a runaway bride and took off running like a nun who needed her fix. That shattering glass continued to fill the air.

“Do you think he knows he’s running in the wrong direction?” Hiro asked from under the umbrella K was holding.

K shook his head. “Nope.”

“Fuck!” Tatsuha cried, tripping, and rolling down a steep hill and out of sight.

“Come on,” K said, leading Hiro through the fallen glass as smoke chocked the sky. “There’s still one place left where we’ve yet to do the nasty.”

Hiro grinned. “The chapel?”

K nodded. “The chapel.”

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“Jesus loves me this I know,” Kitazawa was singing horribly off key just to drive Yuki nuts. “For the…for the…that one thing tells me so…”

“Will you shut up?” Yuki snarled, fighting not to bash his face against the keyboard over and over again. “Just go away!”

“Oh, come now, Eiri,” Kitazawa grinned, gliding up to stand in front of his desk. “Why are you being so mean? You can sing with me.”

Yuki picked up his mug and hurled it right through Kitazawa’s handsome face. It smacked the wall, shattering upon impact. The pieces fell to the floor, breaking even more.

Kitazawa rolled his eyes and pursed his lips in amusement. “Wow, I never get tired of you doing that.”

“What do you want?” Yuki asked, sitting back in the chair, covering his eyes with his balled fists.

“I want you to kill yourself, Eiri,” he said, grinning as he leaned across the desk with insane eyes. “I want you to string yourself up naked and dance real pretty for me.”

Yuki narrowed his eyes. “You’re such a stupid bitch.”

Kitazawa snickered, looking over at a bottle of pills. “Or…you could take all those with a whole bottle of vodka.”

“How about you go jump back into hell and burn along with every other rapist,” Yuki suggested, smacking the bottle off the table, and got to his feet.

Kitazawa followed him out of the room with his arms crossed across his chest. “I’m not a rapist. I didn’t touch you.”

“You would have!” Yuki screamed, turning around on him. “You let them take me and then you were going to do the same!”

Kitazawa froze.

“I fucking loved you, you stupid bastard!” Yuki screamed, jumping at him, only to fall through him, landing on the floor with a painful thud. He just lied there, hiding his face as the tears streamed from his amber eyes. “How could you do that to me? I thought you…I thought you loved me, too!”

“You’re such a fool,” Kitazawa howled with insane laughter. “They were going to kill me if I hadn’t let them.”

“Coward!” Yuki screamed, rolling over to glare at him. “I fucking hate you! I’m glad I killed you! I’m glad you’re dead, rotting, and stinking in the cold earth!”

Kitazawa cocked his head to the side, glaring down at him with icy eyes. “I’m really going to enjoy haunting you for the rest of your life. I’m going to taunt you with the love you felt for me over and over and over again, Eiri. I’m going to make you scream in your dreams as I rape your soul for what you’ve done to me.”

Yuki trembled. “You let them take me and you were smiling. You enjoyed it.”

“I had to play along!” Kitazawa hissed, turning his back to him. “I was going to get you out of there the first chance I got.”

“LIAR!” Yuki shouted, pointing at him. “You were going to take me even if they hadn’t been there!”

“I thought you wanted me,” he shrieked, turning around with a wild look on his face. “You were always running to my side, cuddling me, always looking at me! So forgive me if I fucking thought you fucking wanted me!”

Yuki’s bottom lip trembled and he scrambled to his knees, stumbling to his feet. He took off running towards the front door. He had to get away.

“You can’t escape me, Eiri!” Kitazawa howled like a demon. “I am wherever you go!”

He raced out the front door, running for the elevator.

“Hey!” Kitazawa yelled, flying right beside him. “Pull the fuck over! There is to be no running in the goddamn hallway, bitch!”

“Get away from me!” Yuki cried, shoving a couple out of his way. “Stay back!”

“Moron!” The couple shouted after him.

“Oh my god!” The girl shrieked. “EIRI YUKI!”

“I don’t think so,” Kitazawa giggled, shaking his head. “You are always running, Eiri. It’s time to just do something about your problems.”

Yuki ignored him and kept running. He ran past the elevator towards the stairwell.

“You’re going to die, Eiri,” Kitazawa sang from above him. “And you’ll get to be with me forever and ever.”

He ran down the steps, blinded by his tears. His heart felt like it was going to explode out of his chest and leave him in its bloody wake.

“Shuichi!” He cried, racing towards the exit.

“What’s this?” Kitazawa asked, stepping out of the door, causing Yuki to stumble backwards, crashing to the floor. He stood above the fallen blonde, laughing. “Did you just call out for that violet eyed angel?”

“Enough,” a quiet voice whispered like a lonely wind. “That is enough, brother.”

“No!” Kitazawa roared. “I am not done with him! He has to pay for his crime!”

“He will pay,” Yoshiki said, stepping out of the shadows and brilliant beams of sunlight as the door closed behind her.

Yuki looked up at her with frightened and angry amber eyes.

“He’s going to pay for my goddamn operation,” she screamed, storming over to him. “Do you have any idea how expensive it is to buy a pussy in Japan?”

“Fuck your goddamn operation, you cracked out bitch!” Kitazawa screamed, trying to claw his younger brother’s girly face off. “I want him dead!”

“Oh, dear,” Yoshiki sighed, folding her arms, and rolling her eyes. “He’s gone and passed out.”

“Excellent!” Kitazawa cried, floating over his unconscious form. “I’m so going to make him scream and wet himself.”

“Can you at least wait until I get him back upstairs?” She asked, walking over to pick him up. “I don’t want piss on my new skirt.”

“Fine,” he said, standing on his feet, looking at the blonde with hungry eyes. “I’m going to make you squirm like a worm on a hook.”

“Yes, yes,” Yoshiki said, throwing the large man across her shoulder. “You can have all the fun you want with him after I cash the check.”

TBC…

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MAKI MURAKAMI FOR GODDESS!

Flora.