Red Fraction
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Gravitation › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
1,090
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Gravitation, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Red Fraction
A/N: Best read when listening to the song, "Red Fraction" opening song to the anime, "Black Lagoon". Can be found at gendou.com.
**......** = Lyrics
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Red Fraction -- One-shot
How long has it been since he did this-- he wondered, absentmindedly digging into his pockets for his keys. Sighing, he pulled them out,
found the car key, and opened his beloved corvette.
One of the many cars he had, and one that he didn't take out too often..he figured it was time for a change.
He started down the road, putting in the closest CD he could reach, and turned it on full blast. Well, as much as his speakers could
hold without having them blown out.
His lips curved into a smirk, as the hard japanese rock echoed through his car, starting with a guitar intro and changing into
with drums.
**I have a big gun
I took it from my Lord
Sick with Justice
I just wanna feel you
I'm your angel
Only a ring away
You make me violate you
No matter who you are**
'How ironic...' he thought, drumming his hands on the steering wheel in time with the rhythm. He was a musician, he couldn't help it.
He zipped through the streets of Tokyo, determined to make it to his destination....and to see a friend he hasn't set eyes on in years, since his acting career took off.
"Not really any better than what I was back then..." he said his lips curving into a somewhat serious smirk, just like the
mask he wears when he used to perform on stage all those years ago. How he missed those days, life seemed to easy back then...
**It's all up to you
No one lives forever
Been burn in the hell
By all those pigs out there
It's always been hell
From when I was born
They make me violate them
No matter who they are**
He shrugged carefully out of his jacket, wearing nothing on top except for a leather vest that had one button that he always refused to do. He ignored the slight cat-calls that he heard in the distance, his destination coming into view.
He glanced at the parking lot, carefully determining on if his target would be home or not.
He smiled, seeing his prized car parked in the driveway, and a light shine through the said window.
Stopping as a stop-light, he closed his eyes, swaying his body slightly to the music, letting himself give in. He was grateful
though, it was after 1am, otherwise that would've been a bad thing to do.
**Get down on your knees
Get a good head on your shoulders
If it's for your guys
Go to the end of the earth
Do what you think
Give it with dedication
I'll put out your misery
Have no prayer
So, I keep the gun with me
For my safety
I'll do it with no sweat
They mean business
No time for sissy pig**
How the song explained his life inside and out, and the people in it. Such irony, he thought again. He stopped the car and got out, the song however still continuing in his head.
He hummed it as he twirled his car keys with one hand, walking up to the apartment. He stopped, and knocked on the door. He hoped that it wouldn't give his best friend a heart attack, that was something he didn't want.
**Queen of ocean
Sing "the Volga" to you
No need to think about it
You do it or you die
Those aren't tears
Don't let it trick on you
I am hard as steel
Get out of my way
Pay back all at once
Suck away the tender part
You made a mess
For Christ sake, this rotten world
Shit out of luck
Go with my vision
Light up the fire
Right on the power
Weapon... I have it all**
The piano/guitar duet rang through his head as he waited for his friend to open the door. After a few minutes, the door
opened, and revealed a man of what looked like in his early twenties, but he knew that he really was in his mid-thirties.
The man who opened the door blinked a couple of times, and his eyes widened.
"What.....how..." he stammered slightly.
"Good to see you too, Tohma-kun." the first man said, glomping Tohma to the ground. Tohma, having been startled, was
knocked flat on his ass, with a thirty-something year-old man on top of him, straddling him.
"Been too long...." said man accused, nuzzling Tohma's neck. Tohma sighed, wrapping his arms around his friend.
**Get down on your knees
Get a good head on your shoulders
If it's for your guys
Go to the end of the earth
Do what you think
Give it with dedication
I'll put out your misery
You made a mess
For Christ sake, this rotten world
Shit out of luck
Go with my vision
Light up the fire
Right on the power
Weapon... I have it all**
"I agree, Ryu. It has been too long...." Tohma stated, tilting Ryuichi's head up to capture his lips within his own.
Ryuichi smiled inwardly, relaxing into his old friend. Never again, he decided~...'never again will I leave this man. He belongs to me, and me alone....'
That night was spent between two friends reunited. Within the comforts of the apartment, they shared a love that was only
between them, and that nothing could break. As dawn approached, the two lovers remained in the bed, entangled in a mess of arms, legs, and sheets. Nothing would separate them now.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~OWARI~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
**......** = Lyrics
~~~~~~~~~~*~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~*~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~*~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Red Fraction -- One-shot
How long has it been since he did this-- he wondered, absentmindedly digging into his pockets for his keys. Sighing, he pulled them out,
found the car key, and opened his beloved corvette.
One of the many cars he had, and one that he didn't take out too often..he figured it was time for a change.
He started down the road, putting in the closest CD he could reach, and turned it on full blast. Well, as much as his speakers could
hold without having them blown out.
His lips curved into a smirk, as the hard japanese rock echoed through his car, starting with a guitar intro and changing into
with drums.
**I have a big gun
I took it from my Lord
Sick with Justice
I just wanna feel you
I'm your angel
Only a ring away
You make me violate you
No matter who you are**
'How ironic...' he thought, drumming his hands on the steering wheel in time with the rhythm. He was a musician, he couldn't help it.
He zipped through the streets of Tokyo, determined to make it to his destination....and to see a friend he hasn't set eyes on in years, since his acting career took off.
"Not really any better than what I was back then..." he said his lips curving into a somewhat serious smirk, just like the
mask he wears when he used to perform on stage all those years ago. How he missed those days, life seemed to easy back then...
**It's all up to you
No one lives forever
Been burn in the hell
By all those pigs out there
It's always been hell
From when I was born
They make me violate them
No matter who they are**
He shrugged carefully out of his jacket, wearing nothing on top except for a leather vest that had one button that he always refused to do. He ignored the slight cat-calls that he heard in the distance, his destination coming into view.
He glanced at the parking lot, carefully determining on if his target would be home or not.
He smiled, seeing his prized car parked in the driveway, and a light shine through the said window.
Stopping as a stop-light, he closed his eyes, swaying his body slightly to the music, letting himself give in. He was grateful
though, it was after 1am, otherwise that would've been a bad thing to do.
**Get down on your knees
Get a good head on your shoulders
If it's for your guys
Go to the end of the earth
Do what you think
Give it with dedication
I'll put out your misery
Have no prayer
So, I keep the gun with me
For my safety
I'll do it with no sweat
They mean business
No time for sissy pig**
How the song explained his life inside and out, and the people in it. Such irony, he thought again. He stopped the car and got out, the song however still continuing in his head.
He hummed it as he twirled his car keys with one hand, walking up to the apartment. He stopped, and knocked on the door. He hoped that it wouldn't give his best friend a heart attack, that was something he didn't want.
**Queen of ocean
Sing "the Volga" to you
No need to think about it
You do it or you die
Those aren't tears
Don't let it trick on you
I am hard as steel
Get out of my way
Pay back all at once
Suck away the tender part
You made a mess
For Christ sake, this rotten world
Shit out of luck
Go with my vision
Light up the fire
Right on the power
Weapon... I have it all**
The piano/guitar duet rang through his head as he waited for his friend to open the door. After a few minutes, the door
opened, and revealed a man of what looked like in his early twenties, but he knew that he really was in his mid-thirties.
The man who opened the door blinked a couple of times, and his eyes widened.
"What.....how..." he stammered slightly.
"Good to see you too, Tohma-kun." the first man said, glomping Tohma to the ground. Tohma, having been startled, was
knocked flat on his ass, with a thirty-something year-old man on top of him, straddling him.
"Been too long...." said man accused, nuzzling Tohma's neck. Tohma sighed, wrapping his arms around his friend.
**Get down on your knees
Get a good head on your shoulders
If it's for your guys
Go to the end of the earth
Do what you think
Give it with dedication
I'll put out your misery
You made a mess
For Christ sake, this rotten world
Shit out of luck
Go with my vision
Light up the fire
Right on the power
Weapon... I have it all**
"I agree, Ryu. It has been too long...." Tohma stated, tilting Ryuichi's head up to capture his lips within his own.
Ryuichi smiled inwardly, relaxing into his old friend. Never again, he decided~...'never again will I leave this man. He belongs to me, and me alone....'
That night was spent between two friends reunited. Within the comforts of the apartment, they shared a love that was only
between them, and that nothing could break. As dawn approached, the two lovers remained in the bed, entangled in a mess of arms, legs, and sheets. Nothing would separate them now.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~OWARI~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~