Beneath Your Nose Ch 13
Title: Beneath Your Nose
Chapter: 13
Pairing: Too many to name, just keep up and you will see.
Bands: The Gazette, Alice Nine, Vistlip, Sadie, Screw, Miyavi, Gackt, Hyde, and more. The list will just go on, and there are OC's (please don't hit me)
Rating: PG-13 (Entire fic is NC-17)
Warnings: Eventual smut, but for now, high amounts of cursing
Author: allidesu911
Chapter Summary: Let's bring Tora on in.
Genre: Supernatural
“Tora!” Chiyu yelled happily before embracing the strangely foreign man that had stood next to Uta. Kai turned and left through the door quickly only to receive a concerned stare from Reita.
Aoi nearly slapped himself full strength in the head when he face palmed, Reita just shook his head and laughed. Aoi whispered more to himself than to Reita, “Why does he know nothing and then suddenly know everyone!”
Reita grinned, “Because he subconsciously wants to ruin your life.” Aoi shook his head and disbelief and slowly snapped back to attention. Might as well figure out what is going on.
The two men were grinning ear to ear as they talked as if they were brothers. “Fancy, the circumstances we meet again, huh?” the man named Tora said and poked Chiyu in the chest with his fist.
Chiyu rocked on his heels and scratched his head, “Yeah, it is all a little odd. But I can’t believe you’re here!”
Tora nodded, “Airi left the garage not too long after you guys split. Found out it was because she got promoted in the Kabuki Boyz. Couple months later, she showed up battle scarred and victorious, new leader status in full swing. She offered me a job and I never looked back.”
“It’s good she took care of you.”
“She always does,” Tora joked, ignoring an awkward glance from Chiyu, and looked at the other men that joined them, “Introduce me, moron.”
Chiyu looked shocked and stuttered to do as commanded. He waved at the brunette, “Aoi, and the one with the nose thing is Reita.”
Aoi rolled his eyes and Reita ignored Chiyu all together. Reaching a hand out, Aoi said, “Anyone who realizes Chiyu’s true form is okay in my book.” Tora shook his hand with a laugh.
Reita did the same, “Seriously, he isn’t the brightest bulb around.”
Chiyu scoffed, “You’re just jealous of my awesome.”
“Says the man who forgets how to use his own cell phone on a regular basis,” Aoi drawled.
“These touch fuckers are too damn difficult to work! It’s not my fault!.”
“Come on,” Tora laughed and turned for the door, “We better get going or we are going to miss all the entertainment.”
Three sets of brows furrowed. “Entertainment?”
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“So here is the deal,” Tora said, hands in front of him as if he were bracing for impact. Reita and Aoi stood hands across their chest with Chiyu and his side cocked head, all confused. The one thing they knew, something was going on behind the metal meat locker door that they now stood in front of. Loud rambling that sounded oddly like a crowd of baboons came from the opposite side.
“This isn’t one of those holding cells again is it? Cause that door looks awfully familiar,” Chiyu asked pointing at it.
“No, there won’t be any more of that,” Tora laughed.
“Good,” Aoi admitted.
Tora looked up and beyond them, sending another wave of confusion before Aoi suddenly understood and jumped forward. “Howdy, boys,” breathed down Aoi’s neck. The only logical reaction was to spring forward. Spinning around he saw Chiyu and Reita laughing at him, with Uruha smirking in the place he just stood. “Did I scare you?”
Aoi rubbed the back of his neck and shook his head slightly, his pride had taken a blow. “Good,” Uruha smiled. This man barely seemed to stop smiling, Aoi realized. He then turned to Tora, “Given the intro speech yet?” Tora shook his head. “Good, I’ll do it.”
“So,” Uruha bounced between Aoi and Tora, “the deal is that we are about to enter our training room.” Eyebrows raised. “You are only as strong as your weakest member, Airi always says. So when you are recruited you learn to fight. If fighting isn’t for you, you simply learn how to defend. Either way we teach our gang bangers how to survive, without using guns.”
“But we all have them and are trained to use them as well. We would die without guns,” Tora interrupted. “The point is that if you can’t defend yourself honorably, you can’t be a part of what we offer. Not to mention if the guns fail you should be able to take down your enemy either way.”
Uruha nodded, “Here is where we teach combat and all sorts of ways to fight with all sorts of weapons. Airi oversees everyone’s development and stops in every now and then to teach and perfect the newbies. When she does this, elder members of the gang come in for fine tuning too.”
“Nobody else teaches?” Reita asked.
“Well, Hana and Airi teach the first lessons, then Kai takes over with Tora’s help. They are the babysitters.” Uruha looked at Tora who met his eyes with a glare. Uruha laughed in success, “When it is time for their progress report, I go in with Airi and she kicks people in to shape." "Tonight shouldn’t be too intense. We are just getting the bearings today, without me, may I add,” he said as an uproar came from behind the door.
Necks snapped again as another voice came from behind them. “I think you will be surprised with how far these ones have come, though,” it was Kai and he was now standing again where Aoi had been before Uruha’s little surprise. “Sorry for leaving earlier,” he said to the others, “Security had an issue.” The men in their little makeshift circle nodded.
Uruha clapped his hands on his sides, “So, shall we? Come tell me about the newbies, Kai.” Uruha was already turned and sliding the door open as Kai walked to his side.
The metallic swoosh sent a wave of echoing roars onto the ears of the six men. Uruha and Kai walked in unphased as Tora said, “Just follow me, it’s really not that bad.”
Aoi stepped in first after Tora. “Not that bad,” he said, “It it is a mob of gorillas.”
Chapter: 13
Pairing: Too many to name, just keep up and you will see.
Bands: The Gazette, Alice Nine, Vistlip, Sadie, Screw, Miyavi, Gackt, Hyde, and more. The list will just go on, and there are OC's (please don't hit me)
Rating: PG-13 (Entire fic is NC-17)
Warnings: Eventual smut, but for now, high amounts of cursing
Author: allidesu911
Chapter Summary: Let's bring Tora on in.
Genre: Supernatural
“Tora!” Chiyu yelled happily before embracing the strangely foreign man that had stood next to Uta. Kai turned and left through the door quickly only to receive a concerned stare from Reita.
Aoi nearly slapped himself full strength in the head when he face palmed, Reita just shook his head and laughed. Aoi whispered more to himself than to Reita, “Why does he know nothing and then suddenly know everyone!”
Reita grinned, “Because he subconsciously wants to ruin your life.” Aoi shook his head and disbelief and slowly snapped back to attention. Might as well figure out what is going on.
The two men were grinning ear to ear as they talked as if they were brothers. “Fancy, the circumstances we meet again, huh?” the man named Tora said and poked Chiyu in the chest with his fist.
Chiyu rocked on his heels and scratched his head, “Yeah, it is all a little odd. But I can’t believe you’re here!”
Tora nodded, “Airi left the garage not too long after you guys split. Found out it was because she got promoted in the Kabuki Boyz. Couple months later, she showed up battle scarred and victorious, new leader status in full swing. She offered me a job and I never looked back.”
“It’s good she took care of you.”
“She always does,” Tora joked, ignoring an awkward glance from Chiyu, and looked at the other men that joined them, “Introduce me, moron.”
Chiyu looked shocked and stuttered to do as commanded. He waved at the brunette, “Aoi, and the one with the nose thing is Reita.”
Aoi rolled his eyes and Reita ignored Chiyu all together. Reaching a hand out, Aoi said, “Anyone who realizes Chiyu’s true form is okay in my book.” Tora shook his hand with a laugh.
Reita did the same, “Seriously, he isn’t the brightest bulb around.”
Chiyu scoffed, “You’re just jealous of my awesome.”
“Says the man who forgets how to use his own cell phone on a regular basis,” Aoi drawled.
“These touch fuckers are too damn difficult to work! It’s not my fault!.”
“Come on,” Tora laughed and turned for the door, “We better get going or we are going to miss all the entertainment.”
Three sets of brows furrowed. “Entertainment?”
¤¤¤¤¤
“So here is the deal,” Tora said, hands in front of him as if he were bracing for impact. Reita and Aoi stood hands across their chest with Chiyu and his side cocked head, all confused. The one thing they knew, something was going on behind the metal meat locker door that they now stood in front of. Loud rambling that sounded oddly like a crowd of baboons came from the opposite side.
“This isn’t one of those holding cells again is it? Cause that door looks awfully familiar,” Chiyu asked pointing at it.
“No, there won’t be any more of that,” Tora laughed.
“Good,” Aoi admitted.
Tora looked up and beyond them, sending another wave of confusion before Aoi suddenly understood and jumped forward. “Howdy, boys,” breathed down Aoi’s neck. The only logical reaction was to spring forward. Spinning around he saw Chiyu and Reita laughing at him, with Uruha smirking in the place he just stood. “Did I scare you?”
Aoi rubbed the back of his neck and shook his head slightly, his pride had taken a blow. “Good,” Uruha smiled. This man barely seemed to stop smiling, Aoi realized. He then turned to Tora, “Given the intro speech yet?” Tora shook his head. “Good, I’ll do it.”
“So,” Uruha bounced between Aoi and Tora, “the deal is that we are about to enter our training room.” Eyebrows raised. “You are only as strong as your weakest member, Airi always says. So when you are recruited you learn to fight. If fighting isn’t for you, you simply learn how to defend. Either way we teach our gang bangers how to survive, without using guns.”
“But we all have them and are trained to use them as well. We would die without guns,” Tora interrupted. “The point is that if you can’t defend yourself honorably, you can’t be a part of what we offer. Not to mention if the guns fail you should be able to take down your enemy either way.”
Uruha nodded, “Here is where we teach combat and all sorts of ways to fight with all sorts of weapons. Airi oversees everyone’s development and stops in every now and then to teach and perfect the newbies. When she does this, elder members of the gang come in for fine tuning too.”
“Nobody else teaches?” Reita asked.
“Well, Hana and Airi teach the first lessons, then Kai takes over with Tora’s help. They are the babysitters.” Uruha looked at Tora who met his eyes with a glare. Uruha laughed in success, “When it is time for their progress report, I go in with Airi and she kicks people in to shape." "Tonight shouldn’t be too intense. We are just getting the bearings today, without me, may I add,” he said as an uproar came from behind the door.
Necks snapped again as another voice came from behind them. “I think you will be surprised with how far these ones have come, though,” it was Kai and he was now standing again where Aoi had been before Uruha’s little surprise. “Sorry for leaving earlier,” he said to the others, “Security had an issue.” The men in their little makeshift circle nodded.
Uruha clapped his hands on his sides, “So, shall we? Come tell me about the newbies, Kai.” Uruha was already turned and sliding the door open as Kai walked to his side.
The metallic swoosh sent a wave of echoing roars onto the ears of the six men. Uruha and Kai walked in unphased as Tora said, “Just follow me, it’s really not that bad.”
Aoi stepped in first after Tora. “Not that bad,” he said, “It it is a mob of gorillas.”