Black Angel | By : YuukiSan Category: Weiß Kreuz > General Views: 2186 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Weiß Kreuz, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
YuukiSan: Ok not only is this my first Weiss Kreuz fic, but it's also my first Yaoi. I blame my wonderful yet very persuasive Beta DragonBlade. I blame her so you can too.
NinjaMouse: Yeah she gladly takes the blame and is constanly going on about how proud she is. Then I usually pelt her with a pillow...or whatever is handy.
Disclaimer: As you all know, I don't own Weiss Kreuz. I think Omi would be permenatly scared if I did.
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Chapter 1 It was a beautiful day in Tokyo. The sun was shining and a certain flower shop could hardly be seen because of the girls surrounding it, all of who were squealing and giggling. The girls were all feeling lucky because all four males were working that day. Omi was up front arranging flowers in the large bins that sat on the floor. Aya was sweeping in the back of the store while Yoji watered flowers and Ken took care of the cash. All four were used to the attention of their ‘customers’, however that didn’t mean that some of them didn’t play on it.
“Girls, girls, relax! Now I’ll take care of everyone over the age of eighteen and Omi can assist everyone else,” Yoji called to the over-excited crowd.
“Wha…” Omi said hearing his name, and not quite sure of what was happening. That’s when he realized his mind had wondered again. Bombay had been doing that a lot since he watched Oka die. Oka…his sister. He had been alone for most of his life. Then he found Oka, who had been taken from him.
“Hey Omi, you still with us over there?” Yoji yelled to him.
“Hai,” replied Omi shaking his head in attempt to clear it.
“Yoji, back off,” Ken said, not looking up from the transaction he was working on. Just then Aya looked up and saw a tall redhead standing outside the shop. They kept eye contact for a few seconds, and then she turned and walked away. Aya then looked to Yoji until he finally caught his eye, next was Ken and then Omi. The four men waited until the old woman that helped them run the store came back from the storage room. Silently the members of Weiss walked over to the door that led to their apartment above the flower shop. They climbed the spiral staircase until the reached the briefing room. Manx was standing in the front of the large screen television. Once they were settled she picked up the folder that was lying on the deck.
Turning towards them she said with a smile “here’s your next mission boys
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“Why won’t these fuckers just die already?!” Yoji yelled to the rest of the group. “It’s almost as if their not human!” Omi yelled as he shot one with his crossbow. The four regrouped away from their enemies to conceive of a new plan.
Aya’s eyes immediately fell on the gas tank in the corner. “Omi, shoot that gas tank with one of your darts,” Aya ordered.
“What! Are you out of your fucking mind!” Ken screamed. “Are you TRYING to blow us up?!”
“No, actually just them. Omi can make a hole in the gas tank. Wait until there is a sizable puddle on the ground, then Yoji you set it on fire. After, we jump out the window.” “Jump out the window!” “We’re one the first floor. There’s a plateau outside. Just try not to over jump the hill.”
“Sounds like a plan,” yelled Yoji as their enemies started coming at them. They quickly separated. Omi loaded his crossbow and aimed near the bottom of the tank. He pulled the trigger and the dart made a direct hit, the liquid gas started trickling out. Aya watched the puddle slowly grow as he battled one of the seemingly super-human beings. Once the puddle was a considerable size, he turned to Yoji. Yoji had also been watching the puddle and had situated himself next to it with a lit cigarette in his hand. He looked at his opponent and smiled as he dropped the cigarette into the puddle.
“Now!” Aya yelled and the members of Weiss ran for the closest window. Since Aya was the closest he crashed through the glass shoulder first. Yoji soon followed then Ken and Omi. The building exploded just as Omi’s feet existed the window. Aya and Yoji both did perfect somersaults then stopped themselves before falling down the hill. However, Omi and Ken weren’t quite as lucky. Since both of them had to take running leaps, both needless to say, over jumped the plateau. They tumbled down the hill with the combined momentums of the run and blast. Omi landed hard on his back spread eagle at the bottom of the hill. However, before he could catch his breath Ken landed on top of him, in between the dartist’s legs with his hands pinned on either side of Omi’s head. The two males laid there for a bit trying to catch their breath. The realization of their position hit Omi and he started to feel heat rush to his face. He looked up and saw a blush similar to his own on Ken’s face.
“Omi, please tell me that’s one of your darts,” Ken said in between pants. This caused Omi’s face to turn an even deeper shade of red since he had just realized himself that he was hard. What the hell? Omi thought to himself as they scrambled apart
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YuukiSan: Well wasn't that fun. I love screwing around with characters. Both Omi and Ken think their straight...they think wrong.
NinjaMouse: Just to let you all know, please don't ask who they were fighting 'cause I really havn't got a clue. Just had to get Ken on top of Omi some how and that was the easiest way.
YuukiSan: Please review and you'll get the next chapter...and trust me you want the next chapter.
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