When Blood Turns To Poison [(AU)Eyehield21: Hiruma x Mamori]

Chapter 4: In Between Life and Death

With bloodshot eyes, he stared at the place where he had exactly seen his Father died, he was standing exactly where his Bestfriend kneeled before him as he pulled the trigger to end his life to save his', and to add the irony, he was now with the man who killed them. How long had it been? 6 years? "So this would be the venue of our new casino son." Apollo stated as they toured the Hiruma Mansion, they are currently in the living room. Apollo had owned the place as soon as he had sentenced the death of everyone in the bloodline of the Hiruma clan, or that was what Apollo thought. He would never know that the last Hiruma was living with him, working for him, while planning to destroy him and the Storm Organization. Apollo was planning to turn their old Mansion into a Casino, he just smirked, he did not show any signs of longing as memories of his childhood ran through his mind, from the memories of his loving mother, to the memories of his father teaching him the way of the Mafias until to the memories of his bestfriend whom he had shared all his trainings with. His face looks amused as he darted his eyes at the place.

That night after visiting their old mansion Hiruma couldn't sleep, he has his own room in Apollo's mansion, sure that the Fucking Apollo sure treats him as his own son at the same time using him. He can't now stop the emotions that was building up inside him now that he was alone. He had been keeping all of it for 6 fucking years. He got up from his bed brushed his hands through his face. No he couldn't be depressed, that would just ruin his plans in destroying the Storm Organization. He stood up and rummage at his closet, he had his fair share of drugs that he invented in there, drugs that would make him high enough to forget his depression in the early years he had after the tragedy that happened to the Hiruma Mafia. He was the one who invented those drugs that does not have side effects if taken with the right dosage, it would only take his pain in an enough time for him to push away the depression and focus on his work.

But tonight was different, he feel like he needed a strong drug that would make him high enough to make him forget what he is feeling right now. He got 21 different drugs out of the 300 he made and headed out to his own mini laboratory to mix them, he produced a pill out of it and consumed it, set up a camera to focus on him for him to see any side effects, and proceeded to lie down at one of the steel beds and drifted to sleep.

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"Come on Musashi, stand up! I haven't still got any sweat from our jogging and now you are already lying there lazily. Come on!" Youichi stated as he was pulling up his bestfriend who was now lying on the grasses. "Young Master *huff* you know we had ran about 20 kilometers already." Gen said as he was now panting heavily. "Oh come on Musashi! You are the son of our Greatest Mafia Reaper! And hey, I already told you to call me by my name. I thought we were bestfriends?" Youichi whined at Gen as he was now sitting at the ground. "But Young Mas-" but Youichi cut him off, "And that's an order. Now call me by my name always." Youichi smiled and helped his bestfriend to stand up. Musashi just also smiled at him.

The scene suddenly changed

"Hey Dad! Did you see that? I hit the bull's eye!" Youichi started to jump up and down while smiling to his father, his father just smiled at him and ruffled his hair slightly only to make his smile grew larger. "I see, you two are target shooting again." Both father and son turned their heads at the woman who was now making her way to them, Youichi ran up to her to envelope her into a hug as he looked up to her face. "Mom look! I hit the bull's eye!" he said enthusiastically as his mom kneeled down to give him a peck on his cheek. "Of course you did, you took it after me Youichi." She smiled as she pat her son's hair.