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仁義	By : Kimmimaru Category: Gravitation > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 1234 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Gravitation, the characters or settings and of course i make no money from writing this.

Chapter List
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AN: I know many people get irritated by the use of Japanese words in English Language Fanfic and it even annoys me but sometimes it is extremely difficult to really get across the subtle nuances within the Japanese language using English, so in this chapter I use 'Onii-san' to highlight the fact that Yuki rarely uses the word...it is much more striking in Japanese and it jars the attention as its so different from English...I hope you can forgive me this one little bit after my explanation. Thanks.

Chapter 28: Shitsutoshin (jealous heart)

"Kyaaaa! Shu-chaaaaaan!"

"Oh my! It's really him!"

"Hiroooo-Kuuuuuuuuuuuun!"

Shuichi walked down the aisle between the screaming fans, he smiled and waved, behind him Hiro walked, whispering in his ear. "Hey, you alright? You look pale."

"I'm fine, just haven't been sleeping so well lately." Shuichi replied through his stage smile.

"Hmm..." Hiro stuck his hand in his pocket and eyed his lead singer suspiciously, lately Shuichi had been acting strangely, he spent less time with Yuki and had become very snappy and easy to anger. His sudden explosions of anger were unexpected and so unlike him even K was having difficulty dealing with him. He stopped beside a very pretty group of girls and signed a few autographs, he smiled at them and saw their faces go bright red.

Fujisaki followed his band mates into the stadium and they began going through the usual routines. They were supposed to have a special guest appearing and he thought he knew who it would be, Ryuichi had been hanging around Shuichi more than usual, his normally happy smile conspicuously absent during these encounters and he would hardly even speak to anyone but Shuichi. Although Fujisaki knew Tohma had sacked him, he found it odd that the singer was still around. He had assumed Tohma would send him back to America but obviously something awful had happened and neither was speaking to the other. The tension was awful and made the young musician sick with worry, his cousin was distant, his mind always elsewhere even while he was playing the piano. The boy could feel his world slowly shattering and there was nothing he could do to prevent it.

"I'm sorry sir, but you can't go in there its..."

"Do you know who I am?"

"Ah...I-I'm so sorry, Sakuma-san! B-but I..."

"Out of my way! Now."

Everyone in the room turned to the door at the sound of the furious voice. Ryuichi sounded livid, his voice low and filled with unspoken threats. The door opened and the singer stepped inside. "Che...fucking bouncers..." He muttered, his dark eyes scanning the occupants of the room until they alighted on Shuichi. His smile was wolfish, revealing his perfect teeth. "Shu-chan! How are you?"

"I'm fine." Shuichi smiled at the older man as he moved to sit beside him, squeezing between Hiro.

"Good, this concert will be fun, ne?" Even though his voice was light and casual everyone heard the notes of strain in it, K frowned.

"Ryuichi, I need to speak to you." K said seriously.

The brunet turned his head slowly and smiled a terrifyingly sexy smile. "Aw, but K I wanna stay and talk to Shuichi..."

"No. Come with me." K grabbed the singer by the arm and dragged him out of the room. The door closed behind him with a slam. He pushed Ryuichi into a wall and held him there. "What the hell is wrong with you?" He said in English.

Ryuichi grinned. "Nothing at all, Claude." He replied in kind.

"There is, I haven't seen the other you for a very long time and it has me worried...I..."

"There's nothing wrong with me." Ryuichi said as he pulled K's hand away from his chest and held it tightly. His blue eyes glittered strangely in the electric lights. He leaned close and rested his forehead on his ex-managers shoulder. "I just can't let him out anymore..." He muttered, his fingers finding K's shirt and gripping it tightly. "He's so weak...he'll do nothing but cry and scream...so I told him to get lost. I don't...I don't need him."

K sighed heavily and lifted the man's head up to his with a finger under his chin. "Look, I don't know why you've been spending so much time with Shuichi but you need to stop. He's changed and not in a good way...you're a bad influence, Ryuichi..."

"Oh? Are you jealous?" Ryuichi chuckled, a horrible dead sound that sent shivers of foreboding up K's spine. The singer put his arms around the manager's neck and stood on tippy toe, their lips brushed...

"Stop this." K muttered and pushed him away. "You're acting like a whore."

Ryuichi fell against the wall, still smiling. "What if I don't care? Come on...we've done it once, what's a kiss between friends?" He laughed softly, his hand rising and cupping K's cheek. "If I remember correctly you fucked me so hard you made me bleed..."

"Stop it!" K shoved the singer into a wall earning surprised looks from the staff. His eyes were fixed to Ryuichi's and he narrowed them in anger. "That happened once! And it will never happen again! I have a wife and son and I won't jeopardize it again! Understand?"

"Why did you do it in the first place?" Ryuichi replied.

"I was drunk and Judy and I had fallen out...we were on a temporary separation and you...you were there to comfort me. It was a mistake I will never make again."

"Hm, I remember you telling me I looked like a girl...you were the one who came onto me and I just lay back and let you do whatever you wanted." Suddenly an expression crossed the assassins face that made K's heart clench in sympathy, his eyes darkened and tears sprang to the corners. "It was...when Tohma l-left me in...in America...It was when he ordered me to stay behind and I...And I felt so lost...so...lonely..." he bit down on his bottom lip and K sighed, he pulled the singer into his arms. "K...I don't know what to do anymore. I'm...useless. T-tell me...what to do! Tell me!"

"Hush, it's alright..." K muttered, he felt stupid for saying those words as they were empty. He had tried getting the President to reconsider but it was useless...Tohma was set on keeping Ryuichi as far away as possible.

"K-san, we wanted to...Oh!" Fujisaki had opened the door and his eyes landed on the pair. His eyes widened and K released Ryuichi who straightened and turned his back on Fujisaki, but not before the boy had seen tears pouring down his cheeks.

"Fujisaki, what's going on?" Hiro stood behind his band mate and felt the awkwardness of the situation. He coughed nervously. "Shuichi's gone to the bathroom, said he'd be back before rehearsals...so uh..."

Ryuichi turned around, a smile on his lips that was too fake. "I'll go get him." he said and was off before anyone could ask him any questions. Fujisaki's eyes followed him until he turned a corner.

"What is wrong with him?" The keyboardist muttered, his eyes met K's and he noticed he was frowning distractedly at the wall.

"Oh, he's..." K paused, searching for the right words. Finally he shrugged and gave up. "He's depressed." He said simply.

"Hmm...So's Seguchi-san." Fujisaki said quietly. He frowned. "I wish people would just explain to me what the hell is happening rather than treating me like a kid!" He snapped suddenly.

Hiro smiled and ruffled his hair making him flush angrily. "Stop worrying, Su-chan, you are just a kid."

Fujisaki shoved the guitarist away furiously. "I am not! I'm sixteen not a child! Stop treating me like one and never call me that again!"

Hiro laughed at Fujisaki's red face. "I can't help myself, you're just too funny, Fujisaki."

Yuki sat at his desk, trying to type but there was an unwanted guest sitting in his office. He frowned furiously at the blank screen before suddenly turning on his brother in law. "What the hell are you doing here?" he snapped. "I locked the doors and everything! How did you get in?"

Tohma smiled slyly and lifted a set of lock picks from his pocket. "A gift, from a friend." He said calmly as he leaned against the door frame.

"Well, piss off! Go find someone else to annoy! I don't want you here...get out!"

"Aw! Always so angry..." Tohma moved into the room and wrapped his arms around Yuki's shoulders, he buried his face in the author's hair and took a shuddery breath. "Why do you have to be like this?" He whispered softly, his breath caressing Yuki's neck and making him shudder.

"Because you're annoying!" He snapped ignoring the blush that crept across his cheeks. "Let me go! I have work to do!" He pulled Tohma's arms from around him and moved away.

Tohma stood there for a second, his blue eyes on the back of Yuki's head. He let out a small sigh, almost inaudible before stepping back from the angry author. "Your sister gave me a message for you..." he muttered quietly. Yuki turned, shocked to hear Tohma sounding so upset. The president's face was blank, but his eyes were filled with emotion. "She wants you to visit your father, he's been asking for you..."

"You know what my answer is." Yuki muttered, feeling slightly wrong footed after seeing that sudden display of emotion from his boss.

"You know...family is important." Tohma said quietly, he leaned against the back wall and hung his head. "If you're not careful...they could be ripped away from you at any time. You should pay them more respect, Eiri-kun." The sadness in Tohma's voice made Yuki turn to him in shock. "Until I was taken in by Endo-san I...I never had a family...except Noriko and Ryuichi...So, I just want...I just want the best for you. So...please, visit your father. I'm asking you..."

Yuki sighed. "Fine. I'll go see the old man..." he muttered finally.

"Your sister will be grateful." Tohma muttered, he pushed himself away from the wall and straightened his hat before moving to the doorway. "Then, I will get out of your hair...you're obviously busy. Good day, Eiri-Ku..." he stopped when he felt arms around him. His eyes widened. "Eiri?" He muttered.

"Y-You can...stay...if you want...Onii-san..." Yuki's voice was hardly above a whisper but Tohma felt his heart skip a beat, his hands reached up and took Yuki's. He lowered his head and smiled slightly.

"Since you asked so nicely, Eiri..."

Shuichi stepped in through the door, he slipped off his shoes and moved into the hall. "Yuki, I'm home!" He called but got no answer. He frowned and walked into the living room, he could hear the shower and shook his head before going to the kitchen and getting himself a drink. The shower stopped and he heard the door open, he turned. "Yuki, would you like a..." His smile slipped from his face. "What are you doing here?" He asked.

Tohma raised an eyebrow, he was dripping wet with a towel wrapped around his waist. He folded his arms across his chest. "Because Eiri invited me." He replied stonily.

"He wouldn't!" Shuichi said suddenly. "Why are you using the shower...?"

Tohma's smile was almost evil. "Because Eiri and I had drinks last night and I ended up staying, is there a problem, Shindou-san?"

Shuichi frowned angrily. "He wouldn't..."

"Ugh...I feel so sick..." Yuki muttered as he opened the door to his bedroom. He had his hand over his eyes and he was dressed in boxers. "Tohma...can you get me some..." He paused when he saw Shuichi standing in the kitchen looking shocked and hurt. "Oh...you're back." he muttered and moved past his brother in law and into the kitchen, he poured himself a glass of water and downed it with some pills.

"Eiri, how are you feeling?" Tohma said with a smirk in Shuichi's direction. He walked over to the author and put his hand on his arm. "Is there anything you need?"

"'m fine." Yuki replied with a yawn. "I can't remember a thing from last night..."

Shuichi watched the scene with wide eyes, his heart aching in his chest as he watched Yuki leaning on his brother in law in a way that was too familiar. Suddenly he turned away and walked to the hall.

"Oy! Where are you going?" Yuki called as he followed his lover.

"I-I'm...going to Hiro's..." he replied stiffly. "Don't wait up for me..."

Yuki watched the door slam behind Shuichi and fell into the wall. He sighed and lowered his head. "Shuichi..." He murmured.

"Don't worry, Eiri..." Tohma said as he placed a hand gently on the boys arm. "He'll be alright."

Yuki lifted his head and looked at his brother in law. "Everything I do just hurts him..." He said quietly. "Why can't I just...give him what he needs? Why do I have to drive him away all the time?"

Tohma sighed and pulled Yuki into his arms. "It'll be alright, I promise. He's just...having a hard time, he'll come around."

"Last night...what happened?"

Tohma released the author and looked into his golden eyes. He was silent for a long time remembering what Yuki couldn't...

"Tohma...?"

"Yes?"

"D-do you...know if Shuichi is..."

"If Shindou is what?"

Yuki stared down at the glass in his hands and bit his bottom lip. "If he's...cheating on me? With...him."

"Eiri...you're not making any sense."

"Is Shuichi cheating on me with Sakuma?"

Tohma froze. He avoided Yuki's gaze while he considered his answer, he didn't want to hurt him, but he didn't want to lie either. Finally he took a breath. "I wouldn't like to say for sure..." He muttered. "But...there are hints that something is happening between them. Ryuichi is...impulsive and also possessive, he is the sort of person who will go to any lengths to get what he wants and he...has always been interested in Shindou-san."

Yuki digested what Tohma said before speaking. "So, you think they are...?" He couldn't finish his sentence and he also couldn't meet Tohma's gaze.

"I..." Tohma closed his eyes. "Yes...I believe so."

Yuki downed his drink and slammed the glass onto the table. "The brat tells me he loves me but lately...he hasn't. He used to be so clingy but now he hardly even touches me...Tohma...I don't know what to do anymore!" He covered his face with his hands. "I just hurt him! Everything I do or say is wrong! What can I do to get him to return to what he was?"

Tohma felt his heart clench, he couldn't see Yuki hurting anymore. He moved to sit beside the author and wrapped his arms around him. "It's alright, I'm here...I will help you in any way I can, I promise."

"Is Sakuma...in love with him? Was he telling the truth on that boat?" Yuki asked softly as he rested his head on Tohma's shoulder.

Tohma was silent for a long time before finally answering. "Ryuichi doesn't lie." He said simply. "I'm...sorry, Eiri..."

Yuki slowly lifted his head, which was swimming from the alcohol he had been ingesting. He looked into Tohma's eyes and saw nothing but love in them, without another thought he lifted his hand and shoved his fingers into Tohma's hair, he watched those blue eyes go wide before he pressed his lips to Tohma's.

Tohma's hands shook as he lifted his own hands to Yuki's face and took over the kiss, dominating it. He sank into it, all his deepest, darkest fantasies suddenly becoming reality as he pushed Yuki down onto his back. He slid his tongue between Yuki's lips, tasting him and taking time to explore the author's mouth. Yuki moaned softly and suddenly Tohma pulled away with a soft gasp, he looked down at his brother in law and saw his face flush. "Eiri..." He muttered, his fingers sliding down Yuki's face and coming to rest on his neck. He smiled sadly and pressed his forehead to Yuki's and closed his eyes. "You...don't want this." He whispered, hating himself for the tears in his voice. "I...shouldn't be taking advantage. I'll leave now..." He kissed the author on the forehead before standing and turning away. "...I'm so sorry." He muttered hearing his voice break. He fell to his knees and covered his face with his hands. "I'm so sorry, Eiri...It's all my fault. Everything! I'll fix it...I'll try and help you..." He broke down and began sobbing helplessly into his hands, he felt ashamed of himself even as arms surrounded him.

"Stay tonight..." Yuki muttered, his voice slurring drunkenly.

Tohma chuckled weakly. "I can't...I don't trust myself. You are in no condition to refuse my advances and I...have wanted this for too long. Don't tempt me. I will destroy you..."

"Sleep on the sofa then...Just...don't leave me alone. I can't...stop the nightmares anymore, Tohma. I can still see the blood, and hear the gun shots...Don't make me re-live it!"

Tohma could hear the voice of the boy he had taken to America, he could hear the voice of the child he had tried to protect and failed. He turned around and embraced Yuki tightly. "It's alright, Eiri...I'm here. I-It'll be ok now...I promise."

"Onii-san..." Yuki choked on the words and began crying.

Shuichi raised the Bokken above his head, his eyes narrowed with concentration as he looked at his opponent. Ryuichi had his own sword down by his side, he looked so calm and casual that Shuichi suddenly wanted to wipe that tiny smirk off his face. He moved suddenly but Ryuichi was too quick. His hands a blur as he suddenly raised his own weapon and smoothly batted the sword away while grabbing Shuichi's arm and twisting it up his back so he dropped the sword. Shuichi fell to his knees with a cry. "You're too slow." Ryuichi muttered, he was knelt behind Shuichi gripping his wrist tightly. His breath tickled Shuichi's neck and made him shudder, a small blush crept across his cheeks and he gritted his teeth. "You were easily over balanced, you're footwork could do with improvement and you need to focus! Your mind is elsewhere..." Ryuichi looked down at his captive, his heart suddenly speeding up, he leaned down and took a slow breath enjoying the soft squeak he got out of the younger singer.

"L-Let me try again..." Shuichi whispered.

"Hmm..." Ryuichi fought the urge to run his tongue up Shuichi's vulnerable neck and released him. "Very well...Let's try again. Stand." Once Shuichi had stood and they were facing each other once again Ryuichi smiled. "I know what is holding you back, Shuichi...You need to remember that I am trying to attack you, let go of your reluctance to hurt me. Aim to kill or you won't get anywhere...Now, come."

Time passed to find Shuichi lying on the floor for the millionth time that day. He was panting heavily with Ryuichi pinning him as usual. Ryuichi looked down at Shuichi, his large purple eyes shining slightly. Ryuichi smiled slowly and seductively before leaning down and brushing his lips against the younger singers who struggled slightly. Ryuichi ran his tongue across Shuichi's bottom lip making the boy shiver. "Now, I'm kinda getting used to having you underneath me..." he whispered and kissed him deeply. Shuichi tensed and his eyes widened. When Ryuichi drew away he was released. "I'm sorry..." Ryuichi muttered. "But when I'm this close to you I...can't help myself..." He grabbed Shuichi's wrists and pinned his arms above his head, his eyes had gone dark again as he nipped lightly at Shuichi's throat.

"S-Sakuma-san..." Shuichi groaned. "Please..."

"It's getting so hard..." Ryuichi panted. "Spending all this time with you...having you so close...It's too hard. I can't...resist anymore. Just...let me do this." He slid his fingers into Shuichi's Hakama and watched the boys face intently as he gasped. "You're hard just from my kiss?" The brunet muttered into Shuichi's ear, the singer mumbled incoherently as his hands clenched into fists above his head. "Shuichi...I love you."

"S-Stop..." Shuichi gasped, he threw his head back as pleasure made his spine tingle, Ryuichi's hand making him want more. "Please...Stop...this is...Nnnn...wrong..."

Ryuichi released him suddenly. He sighed heavily before sitting up, he turned away and closed his eyes. "I apologise...You can leave now."

Shuichi watched the older singer for a moment with his lip trapped between his teeth. Suddenly he came to a decision. "Sakuma-san?" When the brunet looked at him he leaned in and pressed his lips to his. "I-I...don't want to cheat on Yuki but..." He was tempted, he knew that he was bordering on giving in to Ryuichi's seductive charms but a large part of him still loved Yuki and the thought cheating on him made Shuichi feel sick with guilt.

Ryuichi swallowed and shoved his fingers into that pink hair, it was soft and he was shaking badly as he fought for control over his hormones. "Don't...tempt me..." he gasped. "You have your chance...go back to Yuki, you need him. If you stay here I'm going to lose it...What do you want?" Shuichi froze. His indecision making him panic and his mind went blank. "Don't hesitate..." Ryuichi moaned his shaking worsened and he held his breath. Finally he couldn't hold back any more, he let out his breath and moved in...

The kiss was unlike anything he had ever experienced. Shuichi was pushed backwards onto the mats, his mind useless as his mouth was assaulted. His breath was trapped in his chest and he felt as if his heart had stopped. His body responded by sending fire through his veins, his tongue responded to Ryuichi's and he couldn't stop the small noises of pleasure that escaped him. He knew that Ryuichi was skilled in this, but he couldn't think. His mind was turned to mush as he was overtaken by desire, his fingers gripped Ryuichi's keikogi tightly seemingly unable to let go.

Ryuichi fell into his own passion, it was so easy to just let everything go and allow his body to drive for a while, he didn't want to think...not now he was so close to conquering Shuichi. He moved and released Shuichi's mouth, his lips and tongue finding the soft tantalising flesh of his throat and moving down, his fingers pulled open Shuichi's Keikogi to reveal his chest. He encased one of Shuichi's nipples in his mouth and revelled in the amazing noises he was drawing from him, his fingers worked on untying the boys Hakama while he played with his chest.

Shuichi's fingers delved into Ryuichi's hair as he arched his back into the sensations. His body was so filled with heat he thought that he would explode. "Ah...ha...S-Sakuma...S-san...Nnnng..."

Tohma sat on Yuki's sofa, the author sat still with a small frown on his face. "So, you think Shuichi is with Sakuma right now?"

Tohma sighed. "I believe so as Nakano-san is at home alone."

Yuki sighed. "What are they doing?" he asked in a small voice.

"I...wouldn't like to guess."

After a long silence Yuki stood. "Where does he live?"

"Eiri!" Tohma stood as well and tried to grab his arm but Yuki shook him off. "Please, don't be so reckless! You don't even know what Ryuichi is capable of!"

"I know full well what he's capable of! Now, tell me where he lives!"

Tohma made a quick decision. He grabbed his coat and moved to the door. "It will be easier for me to show you..." He muttered and Yuki followed him out of the house. "Ryuichi is...dangerous. If I'm not there to stop him, he may hurt you."

Yuki frowned angrily. "No, I won't let that happen." He muttered and as they climbed into his car he popped open the glove compartment to reveal a gun. He took it out and opened the barrel to check if it was loaded before closing it and putting it back.

Tohma felt a shiver of foreboding and tried to hide his panic. This was not going to end well.

"Ah...Shu...ichi..." Ryuichi muttered as he felt Shuichi tense around him. The boy arched his back, his cheeks flushed prettily as he gasped. Ryuichi moved his hips, taking it slow and making sure he memorised everything, right down to the tiniest detail. He stared at Shuichi's face, feeling his body move beneath him, he wanted to move faster but he had been holding out for too long and he had every intention of savouring this moment.

Shuichi tensed, Ryuichi was moving so slowly it was agonising, his body was screaming for release but he also never wanted to lose the feeling. The man he admired, the man he had worshipped for so long was now making love to him...it was surreal. "Nnng...Sakuma-san..." He gasped as he reached up, surrounding Ryuichi in his arms and kissing him deeply. The two moved together Ryuichi slowly losing his rhythm and moving faster, their cries filled the room.

"Shuichi...scream for me..." Ryuichi hissed, he moved onto his knees and lifted Shuichi's legs. He began moving faster.

Tohma reached the door, he turned to see Yuki taking the gun and stashing it in a pocket in his coat. He sighed and used the key Ryuichi had given him to open the door. Together they entered, Tohma kicked off his shoes and Yuki followed him. They went through the house but found nothing. "Where the hell are they?" Yuki snapped. Tohma knew. He closed his eyes briefly sending a silent apology to Ryuichi before turning for the living room. Yuki followed. "We just checked in here..." He muttered but Tohma pressed his finger to his lips and he fell silent. He watched the president as he went over to a wall with a book case against it, he gave it a push and Yuki gasped as it swung inwards revealing a set of stairs leading downwards.

"This is Ryuichi's privet Dojo...now be quiet, he will hear a pin drop." Tohma muttered and led the way down the stairs. It was dark but Yuki could see lights on at the bottom. As they drew near he heard sounds that made him grab the gun in his pocket, he drew it and pulled back the safety. Tohma glanced over his shoulder. "Put that away, there won't be any need for it." He hissed.

"Ah...Nnnng...S-Sakuma...!"

Yuki nearly tripped over his own feet as he heard that familiar voice. "Shuichi..." He hissed.

Ryuichi lay beside Shuichi panting slightly. He still couldn't quite believe that they had done it, his mind was having difficulty assimilating the situation. Suddenly he heard an almost inaudible click. He sat bolt upright, all the hairs on the back of his neck standing on end and his eyes wide. Feet on the stair case.

"Sakuma-san? What's wrong?" Shuichi murmured as he too sat up, he put his hand on his shoulder. He watched in shock as Ryuichi climbed silently to his feet, he dressed rapidly and grabbed the straps where he kept his knives, which he had removed while practising with Shuichi. Once he was armed he motioned for Shuichi to move away from the stairs, the terrified boy did as he was told. Ryuichi moved, like a wraith he edged silently towards the door. Soft voices reached him, and he recognised them. His eyes widened and he turned to face Shuichi.

"I think...you should leave." He said softly. Just as he spoke the door opened and he felt cold metal pressed against his head. Out the corner of his eye he saw Yuki and next to him stood Tohma.

"Hands where I can see them!" Yuki snapped furiously and Ryuichi obliged, lifting them up so his palm's faced outwards. "On your knees!" Yuki forced Ryuichi to his knees where he sat in silence, his head bowed.

"Eiri...be careful..." Tohma began but Yuki turned to him.

"Shut it!" He snapped.

"You know, it's not many people who could get away with speaking to Tohma like that..." Ryuichi muttered softly, Yuki smacked him in the side of the head with the butt of the gun.

"You can keep your filthy mouth shut as well!"

Shuichi stared at the scene with wide eyes, he was wearing little more than his Keikogi, and he held it shut with both hands. "Y-Yuki...?" He began but the author looked at him, and Shuichi felt his heart almost stop in his chest. He uttered a tiny gasp and he lowered his head, tears began to leak from his closed eyes and he covered his face with his hands. Yuki could see the bite marks across his lovers chest and he felt as if he'd been hit in the stomach with a pole.

Ryuichi took the moment of confusion to reach for his daggers. No one saw him move. He threw them and each one landed with a thud. Yuki's eyes widened and he spun around, not a single dagger had struck him. "You're anger is aimed at the wrong person." Ryuichi muttered. "It's me. Everything is my fault. Hate me, not Shuichi. Those marks...I made them...I seduced him. I manipulated him. I took advantage of him on the pretence of teaching him to defend himself." Slowly Ryuichi looked up, he was smiling but Tohma saw that there was no humour there. His hear speeded up, if Ryuichi continued then Yuki was sure to kill him...

"Eiri!" Tohma moved towards the author but Yuki shoved him backwards. Ryuichi made to catch Tohma but he only got halfway up, suddenly pain erupted in his skull again and he fell face first into the floor. His instinct to protect Tohma overcame the pain and he struggled onto all fours, blood poured from his lips and nose but he dragged himself to his feet, stumbling backwards into the wall. He lifted his arm and Tohma realised he was holding a knife. Yuki wouldn't stand a chance against him in hand to hand combat. "Eiri! Stop it! Leave him alone...he'll kill you!"

"You touched Tohma..." Ryuichi gasped, his blue eyes burning in his pale, bloodstained face. "You...pushed him..." His voice was empty of emotion as he moved. Yuki hardly had time to widen his eyes as he was smashed into the floor, the gun fell from numb fingers and skittered away across the mats. Ryuichi sat on him, a knife pressed against the author's throat and a look in his eyes that screamed murder. "You will never hurt Tohma!" he hissed through his teeth and pressed the blade to Yuki's jugular. Yuki squeezed his eyes shut until he felt hot liquid splash his cheek, he opened them and found that Ryuichi was crying, his face was screwed up as if he was in pain. "You...took him away from me." He whispered, his fingers tightening around the handle of his knife. "You...stole him from me. Because of you...he'll never love me. Because of you I am useless...and I have...no purpose...There's no point to my existence anymore...You took him from me so I took away the thing you love most." Ryuichi's hands began shaking and he moved the dagger from Yuki's throat. Slowly he lifted it. Suddenly he was grabbed and dragged away from Yuki, he was pinned to the floor and found himself looking into Tohma's eyes.

Ryuichi had never seen Tohma so angry. His ice blue eyes nearly glowed with his emotion, they were narrowed into two slits and his lips had been drawn back to reveal his teeth. "Don't you ever, and I mean, ever touch Eiri! No one hurts him and gets away with it!"
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