HEYYYY ITS AN UPDATE FINALLY I KNOW........
Ok here is the deal I just moved and we have no cable or wifi (I'm not at my house) at the moment. So please try to under stand. Also my phones been a little wonky so I might have a lot more mistakes in this chapter than normal :/ . Any way Thanks so much for reading this even if it is a little crappy.
ANY WAY LETS GET BACK TO THE STORY !! Sorry for not spelling names right.
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Izumi pulled the trigger aiming at the human shaped target the bullet hit dead center of the head Izumi continued to fire well aimed shots in vital areas. Everyone's eyes widened when Izumi lowered his gun and took of his protective glasses . "What"? He questioned as the hosts stared in disbelief. "I'm..AMAZED OH WHO KNEW MY SON COULD SHOOT LIKE THAT SUCH A TALENTED SON I HAVE!!!!" The blond king screamed dancing around. Haruhi sighed and stared at the target " where did you learn to shoot"? She asked .
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"My brother" was all Izumi said be for he packed away the AK. And pulled out his pistol examining it. "Oh you have a brother where is he"? Izumi sighed "probably dead" he answered. Everyone caught that. Haruhi knowing he didn't want to talk about it changed the topic. The host continued asking questions until Izumi's phone began to ring.
The hosts noticed Izumi's eyes widen at the caller I.D. Izumi's eyes changed quickly to a dark look as he Answered the phone. " hello....."....."yes I understand I'll be there in a moment"....."uh..no I don't believe he did" .........."yes sir..bye " the phone call ended and Izumi's eyes seemed to return to normal. " sorry guys gotta end this early something important came up with my fathers company".
The others nodded understanding and watched him pack up and leave.
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With Izumi
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The teen stood in front of the large desk wearing something different then what you would normally see on a high school student. A black 'mission suit' as his father likes to call it a belt around his waist holding a pistol and extra ammo. A strap around both of his Thighs holding large knives. He adjusted the ear piece so it wouldn't fall out and looked up to the man at the desk.
"Welcome home"...
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Hey don't kill me I had to end it there also I have an update on the OC thing I talked about I will be posting that next!
