Ai No Kusabi : Happiness returns

From where that ended

Guys first of all I apologize to all as I am going to change some parts of the story , mostly from the last parts. And I’m gonna give this story a satisfying ending. If you love Riki this is for you . I hope you enjoy.
P.S : All characters belong to Reiko Yoshihara , I’m just creating a different world for them.

He felt soft touches on his face. I am probably dead. Just then he heard voices. Someone was gently stroking his hairs. Riki?Riki? All he could feel was darkness. Still.... Why those feelings are so real. He was drowning and drowning.... Why the hell it seemed like Guy's voice? What was being dead like?  He couldn't understand....
And suddenly all those felt like a dream. When he clearly caught the familiar voice,"Riki, please open your eyes... Hey, Riki?" And then another unknown voice, "Guy, relax." Then Guy's "How the hell I'm supposed to relax?! Why isn't he responding? You said he will be fine..." His voice broke. Was Guy crying? Riki desperately tried to reach for Guy....Right now he only craved for the calming face of Guy's.
All his thoughts seemed tangled up.....  What's going on?

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"Riki, look! It's me. Please try, Riki. C'mon."  Riki didn’t care if he was dead or alive, all he wanted now was to see Guy. He truly wanted to escape this swallowing darkness. Another voice gasped.
“Sen, his fingers! He just moved them”
“Hey Guy, let me check..”
Riki tried to gather all his shattered conscience. He had to open his eyes.He had to see Guy. Suddenly he again felt searing pain all over his body. He moaned.
There was Guy again, “Whoa, Riki, you’re gonna be fine…”
With all his willpower Riki forced his eyes open, when flood of lights seemed to pierce his eyes. He bit back a moan and tried again, this time slowly.
There was Guy, leaning over him, holding his hands tightly as if he isn’t  letting Riki go. Was it Guy? Why his hair seems so short! He looks different….  where am I ? Riki’s thoughts went blur more than his vision. Is it a oxygen mask? This room seems like an infirmary…. And a place definitely not suited for a mongrel. Then he noticed two guys looming over him. One with a white apron and a stethoscope hung from his neck. And they both looked like Elites. Why are they grinning ? The one in apron approached and touched his face. “Riki, can you hear?” He tried to move but the searing pain almost blocked all his consciousness. But he wanted to stay awake. The apron guy , who seemed like doctor pushed a syringe somewhere around his wrist, mouthing comforting lines, so was the other one who now was holding his one hand over Guy’s. It’s definitely wrong. I was never supposed to be treated like that. And why these two seems familiar? His eyes drifted toward Guy, who now was grinning ear to ear with tears rolling down his cheeks. Riki tried to speak. He wanted to touch. He needed answers of the thousand questions floating over his subconscious mind. He tried to move, to reach out for Guy’s face. But all his energy was drained. Instantly his vision and mind went fuzzy. He passed out again…. With the last question he desperately needed to be answered . Is any of this real? Or is this just a cruel illusion….

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