Fed up

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A/N: Going out to indigo4ever!

Dia's side

Everyone was gathered in the penthouse lounge having a great time. Ota Kisaki, the angelic artist (really a devil/two face) and my boyfriend were snuggled. Ota hadn't called me Koro for two years now. I was so happy. I was content. I smiled. Ota was playing with my hair and Eisuke smirked suddenly and said, "Ota, don't play with her hair so much. I'd rather there not be any hair on my couches."

I crossed my arms and said, "Very funny Ichinomiya. I can't wait tell the day a woman tames you."

Feeling proud as my lips curved into a smirk. My eyes narrowed and I felt Ota chuckle as he said, "Now, now. My Koro does not shed."

I felt my happiness and my contentness flush right down the toilet. Ota, please don't do this. My eyes went back to normal. I looked up at my boyfriend and he looked down at me with a gentle smile as he said, "I love you."

I snuggled back into him. I felt relieved. No Koro. No. Later that night Ota and I were readying for bed when he said, "You know what?"

I got a really bad feeling. I turned to Ota who said, "Koro, I haven't walked you for so long."

My heart tightened. I went to the bed we shared and I picked up a pillow and looked at Ota. He looked confused. I'm sure pain registered on my face and sadness. Though, by the way his eyes widen, I'm pretty sure I looked angry. I threw the pillow at him and started walking out of the room.

"Koro? Why would you bite the hand-"

I opened the door and I looked at him and I screamed, "Shut up!"

Then I ran out slamming the door. Tears streamed down my face. Koro. Koro. Does he even freaking remember my damn name?! I wrapped my arms around myself and continued walking. I felt so blind. And it's all his fault. Screw you Kisaki!

"Hello pretty lady. What are you doing all alone? Don't you know better than to walk around in such clothes?"

I looked up and through my crappy vision, I could make out it was Baba. I ran to him and he enveloped me in his arms. I clung to him. Suddenly I was in the air and I heard, "Oi? What's all this crying?"

I knew that was Kishi. I buried my face in the crook of Baba's neck.

"Dia? What's going on? Why aren't you with-"

"Soryu, might not want to bring him up. I'm taking her to my room to cool off. Soryu, do me a favor and give Eisuke hell. And him."

Usually Baba was a pretty laid back guy. He never spoke serious. Baba, thank you. I hugged him tighter and Baba was moving. I guess I ended up passing out. Because, when I woke up, I found Baba in a chair and Soryu and Kishi were also sitting in chairs. I looked to the window and saw the sun up.

"Kid, you almost gave everyone a damn good scare," Kishi said shaking his head.

I raised up and said softly, "Gomen. Thank you Baba, Soryu, and Kishi. I guess-nevermind."

"Ota and Eisuke heard us. Ota was trying to get to you but Baba almost pounded him to near death. Ota ran off. Eisuke just left to get us refreshments," Kishi said.

I wasn't sure how to feel. I looked to Baba who smiled sheepishly.

"About time you woke up."

I looked to the doorway and glared. Eisuke stood there with an actual gentle look. I looked away from him and I heard, "Look-"

"Save your breath Ichinomiya. You don't want to apoligize."

"Eisuke, it might be best for you to leave. Heard anything from Ota though," Soryu asked.

"He's coming up. I'm gone then."

The rest of the guys left too later on. I got up and found some clothes. That night I came out to the lounge and saw everyone gathered. Ota looked at me and I saw his cheek was bruised. He rose and said, "So, Koro. You finally make an appearance. Koro, this is crucial that-"

Adrenaline pumped into me and I lost it. I walked up to him and slapped him. Good and hard. Everyone was in shock. I looked to Eisuke who rose his hands in surrender. I looked at Ota and I said, "Last night was awful. Everything was going great until that stupid pet name came up. Ota, I dealt with it before and I thought we finally got past it. Now your pulling this bull shit card."

"Dia-"

"Hush it! Sit Kisaki," he did as I said and I continued, "I'm so sick of that pet name. Ota, I truly love you. Yet, you push me away with that name. It hurts me. So, if you want to continue that stupid nickname then we're done! I'm tired of it. So if you want to continue to act like this, then I'll personally send you to dog school, were I'll train you twenty-four/seven. So, either treat me equal or I'll walk out that door. So, choose wisely. But, since this seems so big, I'm going to go and stay with a friend. My phones off. Good-bye."

I started walking away when I heard, "Dia! Stop, please. I'm, sorry. I love you more than life it's self. Please don't leave me. Please. I choose you. No more Koro. No more."

That day, I had trained the Kisaki. A stubborn, wild, strange type of hybreed.

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