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 Posted: Sun Sep 28, 2008 11:49 pm
Muraki blushed slightly, "On the other hand... I like hanging out with you..." he whispered, feeling quite embarassed by it.
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Posted: Sun Sep 28, 2008 11:51 pm
" I'm sorry.. i shouldn't have tried to do this on my own.. " he said hissing in pain. " Muraki.. he works for Muraki."
Hijiri eyes slowly closed. " I'm glad.. yours is the last face i see.. before i die.."
The violinist last breath left his body as soon as he finished his last word.
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Hisoka stood at the door cursing himself.
Waiting for Tsuzuki to yell at him for letting Hijiri die.
For being stupid.
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Posted: Sun Sep 28, 2008 11:58 pm
"I like hanging out with you too, Muraki-san." He smiles softly. "But that doesn't mean we have to be dating. You wouldn't be ready for that. And... It's easy to mistake feelings, in this kind of a situation."
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2008 12:00 am
Tsuzuki gathers him close, shuddering a little, then gently laying him back down. Standing up slowly, he rounds on Hisoka and just punches him. Too angry to say anything at this point except.. "Go home."
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2008 12:03 am
Hisoka wipped the blood off lip and turned away.
He didn't say anything, before disapearing.
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2008 12:08 am
Tsuzuki shudders as he turns back to Hijiri's body. Kneeling once more to brush the boy's hair back, feeling like he's just going to go completely insane. He hates this, hates what a failure he always seems to be -- not only couldn't he save Hijiri, but he also can't do anything but leave him here, alone, to be found by someone else.
Leaning down, he brushes a light kiss over the violinist's lips before standing and transporting out himself. Deciding that he's going to raid Sohryuu's sake stash and get completely plastered. Maybe then he'll pass out before he does something really dumb. He at least knows better than to go try and find Muraki in this state.
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2008 12:13 am
Hisoka appared in front of Oryia's walking up to the desk.
He slammed his hands on the desk.
" I demanded to see Oryia." he said.
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2008 12:16 am
"I know." Muraki whispered. "I just... I was just thinking is all."
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2008 12:23 am
The girl at the desk is young, maybe fourteen, and very pretty. She blinks a little, bowing to him, politely. "I'm sorry, sir, Mibu-sama is not in. He is... actually, he's quite ill." Her lip quivers a bit, and she's obviously quite upset about it, though she doesn't want to express it too much. "He's in the hospital now." No one forbade them from telling people where Oriya went, after all. "No one's sure if he'll pull through, yet."
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"Muraki-san..." He sighs a little. "Look. I won't say you're not attractive. And you're a good guy, also. But... I just don't think you should rush into anything with anyone, least of all me."
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2008 12:41 am
Hisoka growled and turned leaving knowing where Muraki practiced, and firgued him to be there.
He located whre the man was staying.
He stomped through the door.
Oriya was asleep but Muraki was wide away.
" You.. me.. talk now." he said pointing at the door.
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2008 12:45 am
Muraki had been studying Oriya's test results, focused solely on his work.
He was so focused, in fact, that he didn't notice Hisoka enter the room.
Nor did he realize that the young shinigami was standing over Oriya, a knife at the man's throat.
But when he heard that voice...
"Kurosaki-kun?" Muraki asked, turning in his chair.
His eyes widened, but only for a moment, as he took in the scene before him.
"Why exactly are you here, Kurosaki-kun?" the doctor asked, his voice cold and devoid of any emotion.
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"Wakatta." Muraki replied with a soft smile. "I was only thinking. Plus, I've been trying to figure out just... just how to express my gratitude for everything you've done, Oriya-kun. That... and for your friendship and trust."
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2008 12:54 am
" Your little friend killed one of my friends.. so i'm gonna kill your friend." he said smiling most saditically.
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2008 12:56 am
The doctor rose an eyebrow at this, "I've no idea what you're talking about. I haven't left this hospital for the last two days." Muraki replied seriously, crossing one leg over the other at the knee. "My 'friend' as you term him, is deathly ill."
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2008 12:59 am
" Yes. I know who he is. " he said moving the knife closer. " And i'm not talking about this one. I'm talking about that devilish violinist of yours."
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2008 1:01 am
"You've lost your mind, Kurosaki-kun." Muraki spoke, standing from his seat.
He would be damned if he let the shinigami harm Oriya.
"I haven't any taste in music. Why would I bother with a violinist?"
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