andsuddenlydynamite: ([injured] DON'T TOUCH THE FACE!)
andsuddenlydynamite ([personal profile] andsuddenlydynamite) wrote2010-07-28 10:55 pm
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When Hayato found himself back in his world, alone, he naturally had written off what happened at the manor as a dream... but at the same time... he couldn’t help but feel the pangs of heartbreak. He felt stupid for falling for something that had to have been a dream.... but the idea of having someone that loved him for just being him... it... it was too good to be true... but didn’t matter now. He had to push his feelings aside. His future self had failed the Tenth, now he was in the future with his boss to try to prevent this from happening. But it wasn’t easy, the Vongola were being hunted for their Vongola rings by the Millefiore family. While he didn't want to admit it... he was scared. He had already failed the Tenth once, he was in this strange foreign world where there was a price on his head, and to top it all off he had lost the boy who loved him.... naturally his mood had taken a SPECIAL turn south. He had already lashed out on Yamamoto a few times. Now him and the baseball idiot were screwed into an all knew lifetime because he lost his temper. One of the Millefiore generals had engaged them in a fight, Yamamoto was down, and now Hayato was being toyed with by Gamma. The man had him pinned on the ground, stepping on his hand until their was a sickening crack. Hayato screamed in agony but refused to say a word... he would gladly die for his boss’s sake. This was all his fault to begin with. If he hadn’t acted out... if his future self hadn’t failed his boss....
deeplymeaningless: (In a state of shock)

[personal profile] deeplymeaningless 2011-07-29 06:34 pm (UTC)(link)
At first Ryuutaro had no idea where he was and that was naturally concerning. Though he was getting used to it. Waking up in foreign places was kind of in the manual for living at the Manor. Ryuutaro wondered what kind of horrifying things that field trip would have in store for them.
But none of these thoughts could’ve possibly prepared him for the sight he walked in on.
The fortune-teller froze in movement just staring at the bloody thing that was his boyfriend.
What did happen here? Why did it happen? Why hadn’t he known a thing of it? And what could he even do to stop it?
After a moment that seemingly lasted forever Ryuutaro’s heartbeat started again, now racing in his chest.
What kind of place was this? What was this man doing?
Makehimstopmakehimstop!
It hurt so much to see Hayato like this, to not even know what was going on...
Ryuutaro just couldn’t move and he hated himself for it. He needed to do something. Instead of just standing here, staring, silently panicking.
He knew that this was nothing he could deal with, but if he could at least get his hand to move... launch Pisces... maybe it would do for distraction... Maybe...