Something Precious
Something Precious
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Disclaimer: I do not own anything related
to Eyeshield 21, I just like to make the characters
do my bidding for fun, I receive no money from this
Warning: Yaoi; violence; OOC; AU
Something Precious
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Chapter
1
"Calisto MT"'>Sena
riverside; he had hidden there from the school bullies that usually followed
him.
He stopped
at a corner, trying to remember which way he had to go when he felt that he
wasn't alone anymore. Sena stepped back, colliding
with the solid chest of the guy behind him, realising quickly that he had been
surrounded when he wasn't paying enough attention to his environs. It was too
late to try and run now, the thug behind him had grabbed hold of his arms as
one of the others came forward. He recognised him as Takana
Hikaru, the leader of the group he had escaped from
earlier.
"You
shouldn't have tried to get away, pipsqueak. You've only made things worse for
yourself."
"Calisto MT"'>Sena
he felt it as it sank into his stomach, driving the wind out of him and making
him double over, coughing as he tried to take a deep breath. Fists and feet
started flying at him from all directions and he let out a strangled cry as he
fell to the ground, closing his eyes and curling in upon himself for the
slightest bit more protection from the assault.
The beating
continued, but soon Sena could only hear the impact
of flesh against flesh, rather than feel it. It didn’t really register in his
mind as he was nearing unconsciousness, but he still lifted his head slightly
and opened his eyes.
With
blurred vision, he watched as Takana’s crumpled form
was dropped to the floor near him. His saviour sat down on the bully as if he
was a piece of furniture and stared at him.
"Calisto MT"'>Sena
him, but all he could see was long purple hair. He was drawn to the colour as
black started to intrude on his vision. Sena tried to
say something, anything, but he did not know if he succeeded before the
darkness took him.
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He wasn’t
looking for a fight, this time anyway, but when Agon
heard the familiar sounds coming from a nearby alley, he found himself going
there automatically.
When
people did you need to beat up a guy so much smaller then you? Wanting to gain
the attention of the group of thugs, he stepped forward.
The ones on
the edge of the crowd, who were waiting for their turn, noticed him first and
when they recognised him; he did have a reputation after all, they were quick
to inform the others of the new development.
"Calisto MT"'>Agon
and soon four were down. He wiped some blood off of his left fist with his
shirt before advancing on the remaining bullies. As was his usual modus
operandi, he left the ring leader til last, and made
sure that he received a thorough beating.
He was just
dropping the trash on the floor, when a strangled sound emerged from the gang’s
victim.
"Calisto MT"'>Agon
the ground and stared at the broken form in front of him. The guy’s head had
lifted up slightly and he was staring back at him with bleary chocolate eyes.
remember ever feeling before.
Then, so
quiet that he barely heard it, the guy whispered ‘Thank you’ before his head
fell back to the concrete with a soft thump in unconsciousness.
"Calisto MT"'>Agon
settled at the boy’s side, cataloguing the injuries that he had received. He
swore loudly. The injuries were serious, the boy needed medical attention but
he couldn’t exactly take the boy to the nearest hospital. Due to his history,
attitude and appearance, people were bound to easily jump to the wrong
conclusion. Agon sighed, there was only one solution.
Carefully,
and gently, Agon picked the boy up bridal style, and
hurried towards home. Hopefully, Unsui wouldn’t make
too much of a fuss.