...for the Sanos

chapter 7

"Mikey..."

Hinatas eyes clouded up with palness in the brown shade of her honey orbs. To see the person she least expected would be here was really here. And not just a person, but rolling her eyes surprisingly she saw the other man she could say to be this persons brothers too. The Sanos were here and seeing the reaction of the people, having dreadful look on their horrified faces, it was obvious to conclude that they had already built up the fear not just in the institute but also in areas too. And why not, they were the most prestigious yet most feared family in the whole of Shibuya.

Listening to the silence and wondering about the whispering ruskus, takemichi still in his miserable state, not really in the position to even stand, weakly looked with curiosity. His head has started causing strains resulting in unbearable aches. He wished for silence, but this was too much with the disturbing backgroud voices that's making it unsatisfactory to lie down in peace into the arms of his Hina Chan and think over everything that's happened today. Yes, he isn't really ready to accept, but atleast the pain he is actually feeling now, oh how much does he wished it would and might subside down and let him feel even a percent better.

It was heartshattering, seeing not just hinata, but also the man he hates the most have his grasp on his girlfriends arm, sinfulling digging with those manly fingers. Something craweled into his stomach, innocently did takemichi take it as a feeling of hatred and anger building up in his muscles rather than the truth being him wanting so much to be in place of hinata and letting actually feel the pain the girl was enjoying. Keeping the desires aside, shaking them off completely after the realization of his own thoughts hit him, the boy stood up in his place weakly, knees wobbling yet trying to keep up straight with the minimum strength.

Hinata heard her lover's hisses and her stares immediately took interest in the person. He eyes widened, it was disturbing of herself to think of right now shoving takemichi back down to the ground of dirt and making the man squirm with pleasure under her. No, she is not a sadist, but really, it has to always be takemichi that giving her foreign exciting ideas which she might have never known about or worst, the ones she thinks could be against the human treatment. Red marks and bruises, this definately isn't what she was thinking, but ice cubes and fresh milk sliding down the man's tied up body was making her bite her lips.

Mikey's grip turned harsh towards the girl who than looked back at the man. Eyes of determination and dominance, the challenging look that hinata was giving Mikey was starting to piss off the later. People around them were saying nothing but just looking interestingly at the drama that was going on, really such a pain, this people have no work. And absolutely no one among the main ones thought about it. The fireman did their work peacefully, not bothering in the youthful energy and obssession. It would save someone's life if they took a step forward, but just the status of the people in the centre did not allow them.

Takemichi was seeing the scene, with blurry vision, wanting to stop whatever was happening. Hinata was small and fragile and it hurt him seeing how she was fighting for herself and here was him feeling pathetic of his own life instead of standing beside his lover and saving the latter, he was feeling guilt grow in his core for being standing there and just crying. Oh just, so was he unaware of so much of things. Takemichi forced himself to move from the place and shoved his both hands on mikeys chest, pushing the man back and standing protectively infront of his princess. His hands that now rested on either sides, trembled, his lips were quivering and eyelids were shutting themselves gracefully into crescent but with more of fear, thinking what would be coming next. Making his body prepared for the worst, but if this little thing could actually keep them away from hinata, takemichi is so willing to even die in the others hands even if there's this just hope that his lover would be safe and kept untouched.

What would be it? A punch? A kick to his stomach? Or a knife being shoved literally anywhere but leads to death of him. But nothing came, just nothing came, just nothing, instead. Takemichi slowly awakening blues met fearfully into those surprisingly soft obsedien eyes. Where was the danger the public talked about? Where was the darkness that takemichi saw last time for the first time? There was none, but just softness and warmth. The question arriving at him regarding what was going on in real, made his mind so confused in it. Just until the other spoke with his addictive low youthful bliss.
"Takemitchy...i wanna talk...to you..."
Yes yes, why was this tempting, it was suddenly feeling butterflies bluffing. Takemichi could feel himself trying to smile, but his mind was reminding him to not. Hinata was here, and he needed to protect her. Should he accept to talk? Should he? Yes, he wanted to talk, but why? He doesn't know, or yah, ask them to stay away from his girlfriend. Yeah that was the topic, yes, he was about to say yes but he hated his lovers action for the first time.
"You are not going to talk to him"
Takemichi frowned at the women's body language, yes, he got to take it as hinata protecting him and he loves it. He feels so loved, but at the same time, he feel the pang of missing something nice because of her. He wanted to push hinata away. Yet he couldn't figure out why, he thought for a while only to bring up a typical meaning to himself. He wanted to be the one to protect his girlfriend rather than the opposit and this is something he needs to fight with his soul to agree upon. While his body was disagreeing to everyword. Takemichi moved his hands and placed it delicately on hinas shoulder and gave the girl a slight push to the right.
"I'll...talk to you"
His voice was weak and broken, he was still crying and voice cracking which he completely did not bother about the minute Mikey did some gestures with us eyes to Izana his second older brother, who acted up by locking hinata to the place, not letting her get to him. Takemichi wanted to slap away the satisfaction he was filling up himself with involuntarily but he needed to brush this off. He got to speak to Mikey at once and make this topic clear, no matter even if he had to die.

The pair moved aside. Before takemichi overcome the lump of fear of speech in his troath and finally break out a word towards Mikey, the other started speaking.
" You want to protect hinata right?..."
The manipulative smirk nearly made takemichi go unconcious. For some reason he couldn't believe his own self finding the smile lustful and tempting. Takemichi couldnt speak more but just nodded hesitantly has he had lost his confidence from sudden fanboying on the man he needed to see as a rival. He finally knows itll be hard paying attention and prcessing the words but he would try his best. And according to him, it was rediculous.

"...and is this the state you want to show her?...hinata should depend on you and you got to be strong to stand beside her...you love her right?...instead of falling into her arms and crying out your heart, showing that you are weak and on off gaurd at the time...why dont you just don't meet her till you are perfect and fine?..."
It made sense to what Mikey said, takemichi hated what the man spoke since he was confused of his own heart expecting something opposite to the words that he could describe and make out what. Thinking for real, takemichi actually really found the words sincerely spoken. The man gave a thought on it for a while before looking back to the other...
"So...what do you suggest? Mikey kun?"
He can't believe he said it just like that. He always wanted to address the man infront of him with this. But he was so caught up in things that he forgot to build up courage to even say 'hi' to someone like him. But the fact that he hated him was the thing he himself hated. Just what if in a parallel universe? This imaginations haunt him late at night and tempt him to do things that are sin to the world. Takemichi expectantly looked into the obsedien serenes of the man infront of him. Looking for a pleasant answer that would put his soul to warmth.
"...why dont you stay with the Sanos?"
And takemichi just remembered, his parents are just dead lying right there infront of his burnt house and he completly forgot about the state he was in. And first of all, when did his tears even stop flowing?