There are two of 'em?!

Fight

Fushimi had been thinking this entire time. He knew what he had to do. He just hoped that Misaki still trusted him. Munakata looked over to him. "You have a plan."

"Tsk. What makes you say that?" the black-haired teen responded. He saw Mikoto and Anna look over to him. Munakata chuckled softly, ruffling his clansman's hair. The teen glared at the other and pushed the hand away. "Don't touch my hair."

"You and Misaki are a lot more alike than I thought," Anna spoke up. She had sat in Mikoto's lap for the ride. Tatara had joined them and was sitting next to them. 

"Could you tell me why you only brought Totsuka with you?" the blue king asked. Fushimi hid a smirk as he looked out the window, but he answered his king's question before Mikoto could. 

"Besides the king himself, the three top strongest members of HOMRA are Kusanagi, Misaki, and Tatara. Tatara might not like to fight, but he is one of the strongest. And I'd imagine that he's not happy if he demanded that he tag along for the rescue mission," he said. Munakata looked thoughtful over to the man in question. Tatara smiled innocently at the blue king. 

No one else spoke on the rest of the journey to the green king's hideout. Mikoto was thinking about what he could do to help his twins, especially his Misaki. A tear escaped his eye at the thought that he might never get Misaki to trust him ever again. 

It was about ten more minutes before they made it to the hideout. It was an old abandoned building. They stopped some distance away from it. Tatara frowned at the building. 

"It has a spell surrounding it." he said. Fushimi sighed. Of course it would. Getting in wouldn't be easy. Mikoto turned towards the brunette. Tatara smiled. "It shouldn't be hard to break."

"You can break through spells?" the blue king asked, eyes wide. Tatara laughed lightheartedly. 

"I'm not just a pretty face, blue king," he said. He turned to the building and closed his eyes. Red flames surrounded him. A breeze from the amount of power blew his hair around gently. A few moments later, the sound of shattered glass sounded all around the building. A visible dome broke and fell in pieces to the ground. "All good."

"Ah," Mikoto muttered, moving forward. Tatara nodded, took Anna's hand, and followed his king. Fushimi also followed without hesitation. The blue king stood frozen for a moment. He didn't think anyone in his ranks could've done that. He shook his head to clear it before following the others. 

~O~

"Shit, they got through the barrier?" the green king swore under his breath. Mishakuji only tightened his hold on the sleeping red clansman in his arms. Everyone was quiet. No noise could be heard. It caused the green king to worry. 

Suddenly, the wall exploded. There stood the red king, little Anna, innocent Tatara, the blue king, and the elusive Fushimi. Fushimi sighed at the state of Misaki. He knew what he had to do. He had already told the red king of his plan. The red king knew that Fushimi would not steal Misaki from him. 

"Misaki, wake up," Fushimi said. Out of reflex, Misaki's eyes opened at his former friend's commanding voice. Besides leaving, the other boy had never hurt him before. Mishakuji frowned at the power this black-haired boy had over his prisoner. "Come over here, now."

A whimper left Misaki's mouth. To anyone else, it sounded as if Fushimi was angry. Misaki knew that the tone meant that Misaki had done something stupid, but he wasn't in trouble. Mishakuji smirked when Misaki didn't move. "He won't listen to you. You never cared for him anyways."

"Misaki," Fushimi said with a smirk forming on his lips. "Since when did you believe everything you hear? I thought you were smarter than that?"

"I am! Shut up Monkey!" the boy shouted. He may be submissive, but he wouldn't let anyone insult him. Fushimi laughed.