Saturday, January 15, 2011

Manual Labia Stretching

NaNoWriMo: The Red Moon. Cap 7.

And start my sadistic side 8DDD Lately, I have a hard time editing, mostly because of laziness orz, so I can not say that it is fully reviewed. Also, now there is an unbearable heat in full midnight with some beer bottles accumulated on my desk. I'm not saying they are an excuse, no.

Title: The Red Moon.
Chapter: Seven.
Characters: Niou Masaharu , Yukimura Seiichi. Hiroshi Yagyuu Mentions.
Gender: Mystery, Thriller and Suspense (LOL according to the NaNo)
Rating: PG-13 .
Warnings: AU . Character Death.
Summary: Here.

Chapter Seven


Before Yukimura asked about the status of peliplateado, Niou thought the best idea was that he started a conversation first. Nor was it advisable to start with anything stupid that would take the head, but should find a topic far enough edge of what was actually thinking to avoid creating suspicion and end the peliazul wondering why their near and above "nervousness", tiny, but it would be noticed by him in a short time anyway.

"You have not changed at all, Yukimura. Always so serene and intimidating, "began the boy suddenly hated having a little comment, but now that I thought was much better answer as always used to, when both were in high school.

- My presence intimidates you? Asked Seiichi fun, waiting for the other to respond honestly.

"As always, Buchou. As always Replied mechanically, as if indifferent to the really intimidate you or not. After a few seconds, Yukimura laughed. "You say

Akaya still trying to Sanada and at school and you seem to be in the same, took another sip of juice he had left some wondering if he had to ask one or not. As it was, was unlikely to be lifted to walk around, so she called the nearest waiter to ask.

-Sanada is Sanada. Yukimura Yukimura is. Simple as that, "said the peliplateado keeping his face impassive. No response was more grounded in the world but always Seiichi Niou and Sanada knew he never took relatively well to maintain respect.

"By the way, Niou-talked the boy after he called for his glass of juice. Masaharu asked if I wanted to order something else, but the boy shook his head respectfully, thanking him for the gesture. A while ago you seemed quite angry about something. Does the environment, perhaps?

Yagyuu Niou thought was the only one who had noticed his face screwed up when they were all. He even had the intention of annoying a little Akaya Sanada and misrepresenting his uncomfortable expression that go unnoticed to others. But there was him, the guy who knew everything and nothing overlooked. I should have thought about it before, but neither was something that was hiding on purpose, just did not want to explain, those who were about to give them now.

"Oh, no, nothing like that. Simply heat was unbearable, "said with a shrug, downplaying the situation.

"So that was it ...

- Did you think otherwise? "Asked the boy concerned.

"You could say so," he said thoughtfully, taking a hand under his chin. Actually, yes. Another thought thing.

seemed so serious that Niou certainly thought that he had not believed. It was strange, because neither was trying to lie, because he believed it was a futile task, since Seiichi always going to end up guessing their true intentions. Yukimura also knew that it was stupid not to realize that this habit was still there, because the fact of not being a long time, was not necessarily grounds that something had changed in the sometimes dirty child's personality.

"I was remembering something that happened at work a few months ago, now that he knew precisely Seiichi was working in the department advertising from a newspaper known in the region. The work had obtained thanks to contacts and although he had several opportunities to have a better job, but had always there. Was justified in his work was fun and in turn, always catching up more irrelevant news that nobody expected to know. The thought of that, to Niou a small shiver ran through her.

decided to change the subject.

"Always interesting things should happen in your work, Yukimura. News from around the world and above all, news of the most remote parts of the city.

"Your job is not to be so boring Niou. Or am I wrong? "Somehow, Masaharu changed his countenance, which had been relaxed a few minutes ago, at a slightly more rigid, not very well understand why. Yukimura smiled, pleased, as if hoping that the boy came to this state. He laughed again. Did you remember something wrong?

Niou did not know exactly what to remember. Of course he remembered the last thing most important had happened at work, something not very funny indeed, since by little and it costs him his own life, a reason not to forget. Why wondered precisely why? Surely something known as the company that employed him and Yagyuu was well known and had even been in the papers the death of his then boss. That damn Sato.

"Something not very nice, actually," she whispered honestly, calling the waiter for a glass of water. Somehow, the atmosphere was stifling and putting it back in a bad mood, though the sun had gone down in intensity.

- your boss's murder a few months ago? -Was true, I now knew that sooner or later the news would peliazul ears with all the hype in the local press, but what puzzled him was something else. How could he know it was her Boss? The boy tried to remain unperturbed by the situation, at least until the other spoke again, because he was not going to do until you hear a good excuse. Do not worry, you have no reason to put that face. It was a pretty ballyhooed news, you should know that.

"The truth is that surprises me curious what may become your colleagues for you to know that was my boss," Yukimura further softened the look with the words of the boy, forcing a small smile haughtily. Having remained indifferent at all times, finally exteriorized Niou else, face an obvious discomfort. It was then where Yukimura was given a greater reliance details.

"Believe me that was not very difficult to know when and Yagyuu knew you worked there.

"Certainly you would expect from a guy like you," murmured Yukimura resigned, but still did not surrender at all, because there were things that were better left unsaid, things that maybe Yukimura could also know, unfortunately.

* Flashback *

-Sato has dropped dead without the slightest hint of emotion in his eyes. This had been Niou from the moment he saw with his own eyes how his superior was killed by some types of which could recognize at a glance.

"I do not think anything inappropriate, Niou-kun," said Yagyuu still surprised by the indifferent face of his companion, while Niou was taking off his shirt he was wearing and thus prevent anyone else to see spots of blood had splashed up to him.

"You could say it was my fault, but I did not kill him, if you're thinking about that," the brown eyed him suspiciously. Yeah, sure you were thinking about it.

I do not know why you wanted to think so, "replied the glasses as an excuse. It was true, surely you'd think he'd killed if it had been with him a few minutes before they went out of his office, so I really hoped that Hiroshi was the only one to notice this detail -. Can you escape?

"Yes.

Niou least we thought to do was tell him what happened, omitting certain details, of course. He had left with his head to an unknown place yet, but obviously knew something good was not going to happen, so I had to take certain measures, some of which had saved whatever the situation I knew would happen sooner or later.

came to the place, a kind of empty lot with a few houses around that was incredibly close to where they were made a few minutes ago. Lowered both the vehicle of Life. Toshiyuki Sato, man in his thirties, low, but with a great shout, therefore, he had already fired a few workers that were simply not to your liking. With Niou was no exception and had heard some rumors about the peliplateado that linked him to the bankruptcy of his former company.

"I will not let you do what you like as your old job. Or do you think you get away with having led to the bankruptcy of a company promotion?

I do not know what you're talking about, man, "the more grabbed his collar boiling more than anything by the fact ignore the situation, for calling him old. I did not care if he came to kill him here, would not be the first time I was gonna do, but he would not soil their hands on a kid who was not worth it, he said.

"Oh, sure you know. Suzuki had you on the economic stability of the institution-then Masaharu reminded the woman who was in charge of the company. The woman had taken command of the company's business since his father, the original owner, had fallen ill. Since then, things would never be as before, he thought.

"I see the peliplateado looked superb. So it's for revenge, "he smiled. Although I care very little about your love for her.

Seeing the child's crooked smile, the man grew angry, and hit him directly in his mouth, knocking him about six feet away from your place. The boy got up slowly even with the same smile, touching the upper lip and felt a small trickle of blood running.

-back to say something and I'll break your face really angry Sato stammered, trying in vain to stay calm. Meanwhile, another truck came to the place of the facts, which have realized Niou-time and run to the car that had brought him and have a few things that had brought as a precaution.

When the black SUV stopped near some five men came out of it. They were neatly dressed in suits rather formal, armed undoubtedly aware of any event. Yakuza thought the peliplateado annoyed. He only hoped that none will be known. How many times had not tempted to enter this organization? The boy had no interest in acting under orders from anyone and would not start now. I felt I had enough with a school Sanada as experience.

Suddenly, Niou went near the car to look too similar to its top and a quick gesture with his fingers, the man ordered executed. It was lucky that he still knew some of these stupid things, he thought the boy pleased.

The man was incredulous, seeing the boy with a wig that made him look like him so dangerous. He also noticed how the young man gave the order to attack it to him, watching the men sneaking into place.

- Wait! Do not be stupid! Cried the desperate man. Toshiyuki Sato I am! That guy is impersonating me, look! "The man put his hands in his pockets for identification, but found only a wallet and identification card with the name of one Yuki Sakai.

-Too bad loser you are, Sakai-san, "muttered the now dark man, waiting patiently for the subjects finished their work. As I listened about three shots, got the car a case that opened to ensure that the money was awarded, verifying its authenticity. When he had done everything necessary, gave the guys, walking slowly to the car and waiting for the other to leave first. When he noticed that the car had lost his sight, he got off the car taking her things, going to his then boss remained inert, drawing and making false identification to avoid creating the real suspicions.

Without looking back and making sure no one was around, the boy walked toward the office. Niou

tried to tell the whole story so that Yagyuu could not begin to believe him and he was the one who killed him, ignoring the part that he himself had given orders to do so. And it had worked, because the boy seemed glasses and calmer than when I first saw. Besides all that, told him about mail sent to the manager, making the peliplateado alleged by his innocence, as it certainly had not touched the computer since Sato entered his office.

"It would be very stupid if I did something like that, knowing that the old man wanted to kill me," Niou said as he wrapped up all evidence in a bag to dump it when I got home.

"I was thinking the same thing, despite what might be stupid, Hiroshi still could not be sure one hundred percent. Long ago had not seen his partner and he was sure that in those years, more than anything he could to distrust as it was doing now.

"If not believe me, knowing that a problem was involved, you never would have done going through me first," said the boy casually, knowing that his words would affect the other, who only adjusted her glasses, sighing loudly, signal have lost. Niou smiled slightly.

* End Flashback *

"Although I want you clarify something," spoke Yukimura suddenly, after Niou was steeped in the memories that had seemed it was only a few days ago. The boy thought the worst, so subtle that it was always the boy to inquire about the other and count how dangerously funny until most terrible tragedies. There were some rumors that you relate to the bankruptcy of your former company.

"Oh, that. Nah, I did not have to do with the bankruptcy. Since the owner's daughter took over, sales of products were inevitably to have to get into bankruptcy. Most likely, those rumors have invented the old man died. I never went to their liking anyway.

"So, somehow, it was good that the guy died, right?

"I can not say otherwise," he said smiling. Yukimura smiled with him, as if according to his death, but luckily it did not seem to have intentions keep talking on that subject.

afternoon was becoming increasingly more bearable, thus was more pleasant to go out walking and family activities. Niou looked without much interest to children who lived with their parents for games in the city center, a place that will undoubtedly be packed in people, which concluded that Yagyuu and Jackal would be delayed a bit to find a good place. It was not that bothered them the small restaurant, also very convenient price, but the stupid Masaharu recalled the request of certain four-and possibly five with Marui-eating foreign food elsewhere. If he does not move hence for the rest of the afternoon, because if he did, Hiroshi probably would work, therefore, it was better to humor him and go and eat wherever he wanted the others.

Suddenly a black car parked near where they were, getting off about three types of the same. Yukimura seemed to be unaware of what happened, although the subjects were bound to them, but Masaharu yes, which was put on guard. There was nothing to fear.

Or so he thought.

- Niou Masaharu-san? Asked one man, Seiichi startling him. Niou looked at three types just as they were in dark glasses and fairly well dressed, but his appearance changed to a much more alarmed when she spotted one of them, was one of five men who had killed his boss a few months ago. And if it was more specific, it was precisely the kind that he had shot.

There was no escape.

- Is something wrong? He asked, trying to sound casual and almost missed the fact that people knew his name and location. Surely they were following day and waited until he had so many people around.

could not have been so naive to think that everything went to perfection this time. Ni Sato even know if he belonged to that organization to start!

was so stupid.

"If not too much trouble, we need to take him with us for an interview, the subject spoke respectfully. Niou turned his head towards Yukimura, who seemed as surprised as him, but for bad luck, the guy just told him if it was something very urgent.

Can not you see they want to kill me?! Niou

slowly rose from his seat, feeling the soft breeze on your face, the breeze that was probably the last to feel. He walked behind you, while other two followed him up to the car behind and go with them. If I was lucky, maybe he could recognize someone and tell that it was all a misunderstanding. If not, it was probable that this was the last time you could see the sunlight gradually hid. It was a pity not being able to see Marui after so long pondered wistfully.

-Niou-san. I suppose it's the last time you deceived us, "muttered one of the guys suddenly, while the peliplateado just listened in silence. Seconds later, without having time to react, the boy felt something cold in one of his temples, realizing instantly it was a gun. There was no time to say goodbye, so he thought only one thing.

always thought I'm sure that I was to blame for all this, Yagyuu.


a landfill near the coast, where a few people were walking at that time, men placed a large bundle wrapped in a black bag and then get into the vehicle with which they come and go quickly to a course unknown. The great bulk

already belonged to the Niou Masaharu.

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