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A/N: Ichie-chan, I'm flattered by the praise! *blushes* and _so_ wish hxk
could be canon, since it's obvious Takaya-sama is totally missing the
greatness as I did until I was enlightened~ =^^= (re: the hxk rant on the
ML for full disclosure) and Devin, does that mean you would like some more
handcuff smut?? Mmm~ handcuff smut~ *drools*
B/N: handcuff smut *drools*
Donde Estas Corazon
The Way of the Gun
"Good luck on your finals kitten." Haru told the neko, pressing
a kiss to a flushed cheek.
Kyou grabbed the strap of his schoolbag from the floor of the cruiser and
smiled at the ushi, feeling the blush burning his face. The neko waved goodbye
before heading up the stairs to the university, looking back as Haru drove
away to work. He would have to take the train home of course, but it was great
to be able to have Haru drop him off at school.
Entering the building, Kyou saw Tohru waiting for him by the door to the
class they were both in. She was sweating badly and clutching her schoolbag
to her chest. Exams were never her strong point, the neko thought.
Kyou waved his hand in front of the girl staring blankly at nothing. "You
ready for this?"
Tohru snapped out of her trance, "Uh " She dropped her eyes
to her feet. "I hope so "
Patting her shoulder to offer some support, Tohru gave Kyou a weak smile
then the two entered the lecture hall.
***
It had been four months since he had started work in the crime prevention
unit of the police force. Haru didn't particularly like the paperwork involved,
but the street duty balanced out the job nicely.
The street work was a lot like the traffic detail he had been assigned to
for a week, only it involved cruising until a call came in instead of snagging
speeders at random from the road. Even now though, he had the sick satisfaction
of being able to call ahead to the traffic cops in the area when a car would
fly past.
The ushi's mind wandered to the last few calls he had been on. One was a
drug bust involving a small syndicate of the Yakuza that were smuggling weapons
into Japan. An officer ended up in the hospital after the intense battle that
ensued and his job was switched over to an office one due to the wounds he
received. Haru's own bulletproof vest had a few noticeable nicks in it from
a stray bullet that hit him and his leg was grazed by another bullet but didn't
need any medical treatment.
The other police officers and swat members that were hit weren't seriously
injured either. You really had to be hit badly to be switched over to office
duty. Haru hadn't bothered to tell Kyou about that particular bust since it
would only worry the neko even more. The ushi had done all he could to alleviate
Kyou's fears, but it still shown in his ruby eyes every time Haru would walk
through the door when his shift was through.
He definitely didn't want to be pulled from street work either, the ushi
mused. It was dangerous, but it was also exciting and a great adrenaline rush.
Thankfully, he worked alongside excellent people who also knew their job extremely
well and took their profession seriously.
If he didn't, then he would have some severe problems and start considering
changing his specialty in the force. Hell, even desk work would be an option
then.
***
The exam was surprisingly easy, Kyou acknowledged. He was about half way
through the final when he started thinking about dropping down to only a course
a semester. Normally, two courses were little challenge, but that damn ps1
game was tougher than he first thought it would be.
Kyou leveled his eyes. It just didn't seem right that a ps1 game would be
that involved. Stupid Front Mission 3, he mentally grumbled.
No! Stop thinking about playstation games exam, exam.
Sighing, Kyou erased the chibi mech with gattling gun arms he had been doodling
on the back of his exam and returned to work on the math problems.
***
A call had finally come in. It was for a bust and all officers on crime prevention
that were in the immediate area were being ordered to the site. The bust wouldn't
be much of a problem since the officers already on the site had the situation
inside the warehouse under a semi balance of control.
The dispatcher related that they needed to contain the area and pick up stragglers
who had slipped away after the warehouse was stormed by the undercover agents
and uniformed officers. Also, there were some shots being fired inside the
building. The majority of the suspects had given up willingly, but there were
always holdouts.
Haru pulled up on the site and saw two officers there already among the other
empty cruisers and unmarked cars.
The one officer that Haru did know, who was a veteran on the force, turned
to the ushi and told him, "I'm going to take the rear entrance! Cover
this one!"
Haru nodded and took up the ready stance against his cruiser with his gun
drawn. In his peripheral vision, he kept an eye on the side door while keeping
his gun pointed at the main entrance.
This was going to be easy, the ushi thought.
***
Why the heck did she take this course? Tohru whimpered to herself silently.
She couldn't believe that this sort of math was required for general studies!
Tohru sighed, debating whether or not to switch over to the nursing major.
She was pretty sure that was what she wanted to do, since it was obvious the
teaching major required some rather heavy duty math also. She wondered if
Hatori would help her if she went into nursing.
Math! Tohru chided herself, struggling with a problem on the exam.
Both Yuki and Kyou had helped her study for the exam, but it was so hard!
She glanced over at Kyou and saw that the neko was already on the last page.
Then, panning her eyes to the clock, she saw that there was only an hour left
for her to finish.
"Ahhh! I'll never get this done!" Tohru screamed, then fell silent
when all the students and the instructor looked at her. Her face turned bright
red and she let her eyes fall back to the exam. Need to finish still
only on first page .
***
Standard backup, that's all he had to worry about on this call. It was too
bad that's all he had to do since it was fun getting to be part of the actual
bust, and this time it was a drug and weapons trafficking ring as he found
out when the officers inside the building were heard on the radio sending
out clips of information during the raid. Haru could only imagine the weaponry
that he was missing out on.
The worst part, he had to baby-sit a jittery new officer.
It turned out that the officer he didn't recognize was new to the force,
and it was obvious from the way the man was acting.
The guy should have gotten over the whole firefight aspect during training,
definitely when he was at the shooting range. Every time a shot was fired
inside the building, the man would jump, his gun wavering.
The idiot was going to get himself, or someone else killed.
Haru sighed in annoyance seeing the officer was leaving his side wide open
in his ready stance. What good was a bulletproof vest if it wasn't even being
utilized? "You're leaving yourself wide open! Do you want to get killed?!"
The ushi yelled.
The new officer was sweating badly but mimicked Haru's stance against his
cruiser.
Didn't the guy have to go through the same exact shooting course he did?
He must have someone with influence that got him the job, the ushi decided.
The guy shouldn't even be allowed to have a gun.
The blasts from inside the building escalated and a door was slammed open
to the left of Haru's parked cruiser. The ushi automatically adjusted, throwing
open the door to his cruiser for cover and aiming his gun at the stunned man
who had tried to use the exit as an escape route.
"Freeze!" The ushi commanded. "Drop your weapon!" The
rifle the suspect was holding fell to the concrete and the man put his hands
up.
Haru smirked, standard procedures put to good use. Hopefully the new officer
was getting something out of this.
The other officer, not expecting a suspect to burst through the side door,
freaked unfortunately and started firing wildly until the loaded magazine
was empty.
***
The exam was over and apart from Tohru's sudden outburst in class; she had
told Kyou that at least she managed to finish the final.
Kyou asked her what caused the sudden exclamation during the exam and she
told him that one of the problems on the first page had held her up for almost
an hour, but the rest of the exam she completed without many problems, even
if she was rushed.
Grinning, the neko told her that the particular problem was hard, and next
time she should just skip the problems she had trouble with and go back to
them when she finished the rest of the problems that weren't quite as involved.
Tohru smacked her palm against her face and told him she couldn't believe
she didn't think to do that.
They parted at the train station, Tohru going back to Shigure's, and Kyou
to his and Haru's apartment. During the twenty minute trip on the train, Kyou
wondered what Haru was doing at that moment in time.
A small smile graced his features as he began thinking about his husband
in uniform. The Kevlar vest had bothered Kyou at first, since it served to
remind him about the danger of the job Haru had decided on. The first time
the ushi had showed him the vest after being in a firefight; Kyou almost demanded
the ushi quit the force. His worst fears were allayed when he took a closer
look at the vest and saw how effective it was.
Haru had also taken Kyou to the stations shooting range and let the neko
fire his Colt, which suppressed the rest of Kyou's misgivings for the most
part. Although, Kyou had figured it was more so to molest him publicly when
Haru 'showed' him the proper way to fire the gun.
The neko was simply glad that his husband knew his job exceptionally well.
It was still troubling having to wait at home for Haru to return. The only
thing he never wanted was to hear the knock on the door that could mean only
one thing.
That one thing was something he would always worry about no matter how good
Haru was at his job, thought Kyou shivering to himself.
***
Watching in stunned disbelief, the suspect fell to his knees as a red stain
blossomed on the beige grease splattered shirt he was wearing. Then there
was an intake of breath and the suspect toppled over on the concrete unmoving.
Haru couldn't believe the idiot was allowed on the force. The man had surrendered,
yet he fired anyway!
He heard the other officer gasp behind him, "Oh my god, I'm so sorry!"
He was going to kick the guy's ass, Haru thought, standing up from behind
the door. Turning to yell at the cowering fool, the ushi felt a painful stinging
in his side.
Coughing, the ushi brought his hand up to his mouth and when he felt a warm
slickness, he looked down at his hand and saw red. The moron not only killed
the suspect, but shot him as well! Oh, that idiot was going to pay
and pay dearly for this!
It was hard to breathe, Haru noticed, the bullet probably punctured his lung.
Sitting down heavily in his cruiser, the ushi picked up the radio and attempted
to call dispatch. When he tried to speak, nothing emerged from his mouth but
a wheezing liquid sound. His vision was also going blurry, not a good sign.
Shit, thought the shocked ushi, he was really fucked up.
Kyou's face flashed through his mind, and everything went black as he passed
out.
***TBC***
A/N(but really psychobabble): I would say I am sorry for the length of time
it took me to get this chapter written but due to the fact that I finally,
FINALLY found mah hxk doujinshi(it took around 7mths to find it) -
I was in fangirly heaven staring at the countdown clock for the auction and
couldn't stop looking at the four dj pages the seller had posted *droooool*
and I was rolling around on the ground laughing insanely to myself that said
dj was within my grasp - AND, Avmin and I fangirled hardcore for something
like 3 days straight waiting for our auctions to end, so we both had problems
finishing the chapters for our respective fics we were working on. ^^;;;;;
Now, instead of asking for forgiveness due to the lateness of this chapt ..and
because my pocky supply is depleted .and to try and get Vic-chan to
uncall the pocky factory for me ..I give y'all eyecandy instead:
http://lutz-sama.com/attic/DjCover.jpg
http://lutz-sama.com/attic/Fanservice.jpg
http://lutz-sama.com/attic/Fanservice2.jpg
Now, I've said before that those two are perfect for each other..and
that *points to pics* proves it!! >o< *twitches* holy hey-zeus it's
going to feel like forever waiting for that dj to arrive! *twitches and goes
into dj-shock* smuuuuut-djjjj~ *o*
F/N: *takes deep breath* Fluffy~chaaan! How could you! ;_; You you
never told me you were planning to do something like thiiiissss! Waah! Poor
Haru! Poor Kyou! *cries* Now you must write more! No more dj shocks! *shakes
head* I know you're waiting for that dj but I shall force you to write more!
>o< It might take weeks until you get it! ;_; We can't wait weeks
I'm already forced to wait for those fma djs! I want ficcage! Your readers
want ficcage! *takes out a special plotbunny* Go forth my bunny army! *laughs
madly* so okay you're allowed to fangirl with me *nods* djssss *drools*
But anyway next chapter better be done soon! *disappears in a puff of ammonium
chloride powder*
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