Chikage couldn't explain it. But, he had to make sure Deadwolv was safe. For some reason, he felt worried for the mysterious killer. Reaching the garage he tried to see if there was anyway to look inside without anyone noticing. In the back was a small dirty window. But the glass was somewhat clear enough to peek inside the garage. Looking inside he saw five men, one of which looked to be the boss. He wore a white suit, no color at all. The shirt, tie, and shoes all white as well. His hair was greyish, and oiled back, his face aged, and a scar under the left eye.
"Something seems off Hiro. Minato hasn't answered his calls. What if that bastard Wolv got him?" One of the younger men asked. "That's his problem not ours. Though, I am getting sick of the Wolv family. James was a thorn in my side from the first day I met him. And the mini bitch Emily Wolv, cost me one of my best costumers. " Hiro stated in an angry tone. "But Emily is dead, as is James. So who is this bastard pretending to be James?" Another man questioned.
"Maybe he isn't pretending. I have seen very strange things in my life. The idea of a man returning from the grave, isn't too far fetched from what I have already witnessed." Hiro remarked. Chikage's eyes widened. Deadwolv truly was James Wolv, and was a zombie or ghoul of some sort? "If he is already dead. Then how do we stop him?" The first man asked. "Even the dead have weaknesses." Hiro stated. Suddenly a knife flung from seemingly nowhere and pierced Hiro through his shoulder. "Ngh!" He gasped holding his injured shoulder.
Chikage looked around to see where the blade came from. And saw it. The back wall of the garage was lined with a tall shelf reaching all the way to the roof practically. Sitting on it was Deadwolv with a smug smile. "Kill him!" Hiro ordered the men standing by him. But before any of them could shoot Deadwolv held up a lighter. The men paused and looked at Hiro and then back at Deadwolv confused.
"What is this? You asking for one last smoke before we put you back in your grave?" Hiro asked in almost a laugh. "No, I am telling you to burn in hell." Deadwolf said with a smile. Hiro's eyes widened as he realized. The smell of gas was now filling the garage, and the floor around him and his men was wet. Nearby several gas containers. "Shit..." He managed to mutter before Deadwolv dropped the lighter to the gasoline below.
Chikage managed to jump back and duck for cover before the whole garage ignited into flames, exploding from the gasoline and fire. "Wolv!?!" He shouted, fearing even Deadwolv wouldn't survive a fiery explosion. Chikage waited for the flames to die down enough to approach, then he ran to the wreckage looking for any sign of Deadwolv. At first all he saw was the other men, all clearly dead. Some burned, some impaled from random wood and metal shards from the explosion. Even the one known as Hiro was clearly dead. Searching frantically he saw Deadwolv under the remains of the shelf he had been sitting on.
Chikage rushed over to him pulling the wreckage off of him. Deadwolv moaned slightly showing somehow he was still alive. "Damn, you really are impossible to kill... heh." Chikage laughed nervously, checking to see where Deadwolv was hurt. He saw blood was coming from the killer's chest, and there was some shrapnel sticking out of him. Chikage's hand slowly reached out towards the chest to see if he could remove the shards. But Deadwolv's right hand grabbed his wrist before he could succeed. Deadwolv's hand was no longer gloved and Chikage could see how slender and pale the fingers were. And that on the thumb was a scar wrapped around it completely. As if his thumb had once been severed and reattached.
"Don't touch it. You may make it worse." Deadwolv said in a soft weak voice. Chikage nodded realizing Deadwolv was right. Removing it may worsen the injury, or even kill him. "I need to get you to a doctor then." Chikage said. "You are really cute, but really stupid. Doctor's will ask too many questions and alert the police." Deadwolv said. Chikage was now used to Deadwolv calling him cute, so that comment did not effect him. However, Deadwolv was right. Taking him to a legitimate doctor would end with him being arrested. However, there was one doctor he knew of that may not rat Deadwolv out to the police.
Chikage quickly, albeit gently picked Deadwolv up bridal style. "Oi, what the hell are you doing?" Deadwolv exclaimed, his voice almost high like a squeal of shock. "Relax. I know someone who can help you, and won't get the police involved." Chikage said. carrying Deadwolv as fast as he could to the Kishitani apartment.
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Trouble Loves Company (Remake)
Fanfiction(AN, This is an alt account of mine. My other account has the original to this story, but it was too, clunky and had too many grammar errors and loose strings left. So this version will hopefully be much better._Based shortly after the introduction...