34 What are you Thinking?

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October 31, 2005

"What the fuck were you doin'?!!"

Currently Hideki, Rokuda, and Yūki were in an abandoned building. Since the three of them left the junkyard late, they were chased by the police. After a while of running, Hideki ran into the building and sat Yūki down. He was thankful that Yūki didn't weigh much at all to him.

"How can I help you if you're in fuckin' juvie?! What was so important, that you didn't even hear the police??" Hideki yelled.

With a long sigh, Yūki glared up at Hideki. He was currently sitting on an old countertop, leaned up against a wall. "Even if I was arrested, I would be let go. Kazutora would've taken the blame."

"And why do you believe that?!" Hideki looked at Yūki in disbelief. "He was fuckin' crazy, and you just trust that he'd do what you want?!"

With a groan, Yūki looked up at the ceiling, choosing to ignore Hideki's worried rant. "Hey Rokuda, the police still out there?"

Rokuda was standing guard at the door, checking to see if he could see or hear any police. He closed the door and looked over at the other two. "No, I think we lost them."

Hideki glared at Yūki who was about to get up and leave. "You really gonna trust someone who's tried to kill you? You're gonna get caught and I really don't think you can trust Ka-"

"Hideki, shut the fuck up." Yūki glared up at Hideki.

Hideki's own glare faltered when Yūki said that. He didn't know what was going on in Yūki's head, but he desperately wanted, no, needed to know. He didn't know why Yūki was so sure about his plans and why he put so much trust in the people he only saw as tools. Hell, Hideki didn't know why Yūki did half the thing he did, but he did know that if he kept being as reckless as he was, then it'd only end badly.

As Yūki jumped off of the dusty countertop, the phone in his pocket rang. He quickly took it out and checked the caller ID. "GLASSES" He chuckled to himself and answered.

"Hey Tetta, I'll be there in a few. Got into a small problem." Yūki slowly made his way to the door, barely giving Hideki a passing glance.

"What could have been so important that you're over an hour late?" Yūki could almost feel Kisaki's annoyed glare through the phone.

"I was chased by the police." Kisaki scoffed. "I'll see you in a few." Yūki hung up and peeked out the front door.

"I'll probably call you guys later tonight about what's going on." Yūki looked Rokuda in the eyes. "And don't think that I'm done with you just cause Mikey didn't get arrested." Yūki quickly left when he was sure no one was around, leaving Hideki and Rokuda alone.

Rokuda was about to leave himself, but was stopped by a death grip on his shoulder. He quickly turned and looked at Hideki. He was about to ask what he needed but stopped when he saw the pure hatred on Hideki's face.

"Now that you aren't needed, why don't we talk about what you did to Yūki?"

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Yūki didn't even bother to knock and just walked straight into Kisaki's house. He knew that Kisaki's parents weren't going to be there with them both being on a business trip, leaving Kisaki alone.

"Honey, I'm home!!" Yūki yelled out in an annoyingly high-pitched voice as he took off his almost destroyed shoes. Two sets of footsteps come toward him, one seeming more urgent than the other.

"What actually took you so long, because I doubt it was the police?" Kisaki had his arms crossed as he watched Yūki slip on house slippers.

Yūki looked up with a lazy smile. "Believe what you want Tetta, but I'm not lying." He walked past Kisaki and handed Hanma back his phone. "So, how are you guys doin'? You both got hit pretty hard earlier." Kisaki only scoffed as both Hanma and him followed Yūki to Kisaki's bedroom.

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