Chapter 1
It's the first time I wrote a fanfic for this fandom. I'm not really good in english, so sorry if my sentence is not understandable
And... I'm Yoko bias so if you don't like to read a fanfic where Yoko is so superior and cute and handsome and hot (OK, thats all is his nature) DON'T READ THIS FANFIC!
Title: Mutant 8
Subtitle: The Cleaner
Writer: kawaitahana
Rating: Safe
Summary: In the world full of mutant, mutants want to life peacefully with the human without the human need to know their existence. That's why the Organization exist. To keep the mutant existence as a secret is their main purpose. And seven amazing mutant become their member to keep that pupose.
Chapter One: The Cleaner
Satoshi Takahashi was drinking alone at the bar. 7 glasses of beer already dry and he knows he’s drunk. The Barman looked at him with uneasy looks as if asking him to immediately pay for his drink and leave the bar. But Takahashi did not care. His life has been pretty awful without him should think about the barman. His job sucks, his wife sucks and not to mention his business with organizations that anyone banned from mentioning its name in front of the public. Drinking- at the bar is the only entertainment in his life.
Takahashi raised his beer glass and was about to drink his beer again when a young man nudge him and make a little beer spilled on his shirt. The young man apologized immediately but Takahashi is already too drunk to accept the apology. He stood from his chair, gripping the collar and threw the young man to hit a table of the other guests. The barman tried to stop him. But Takahashi throws barman until he fall.
"Shut up you! Or you want your bar burned?! "Takahashi said, when he spoke, flame really come from his right hand. All other guest screaming when they saw that
Takahashi will throw that flame towards shelf drinks when suddenly everything stopped moving. In front of him stood a small thin man dressed in black suit, a red handkerchief tucked in his jacket pocket.
"Konbanwa ..." says that man with a cold smile on his lips
"Shibutani-sama ..." muttered Takahashi, frightened. behind that man he could see six other men with the same black suit stood staring at him. Each of them wearing different color handkerchief in his jacket pocket.
"Ah ... dame yo, Takahashi-san ..." said the black handkerchief, a very white-skinned man that can be mistaken for transparent "you're going to bother us if you keep this up"
The black handkerchief approached the shaky Takahashi. The yellow, orange and blue handkerchief behind him, busy doing their duties. The orange handkerchief clean up damage caused by Takahashi. Fix broken tables and chairs just by touching it.
The blue handkerchief doing something with the heads of visitors at the bar. Takahashi know what he did. He modified the memory of all visitors of bars make them don’t remember what happened here. The yellow handkerchief doing something with the CCTV cameras in the bar, he deletes all records about the incident recorded by all the CCTV cameras in the bar.
Cleaning, that's what they do. Clean every trace of the existence of their race, the mutant race. Their organization, is the master of all mutant that exist in the world. The purpose of their organization is only one: to maintain the confidentiality of the mutant existence from human being. Therefore people who are deemed as threat of their confidentiality must be eliminated immediately. And in this case Takahashi is that people.
Takahashi looked at the black handkerchief, trembling with cold sweat out of his body. He glanced at a black handkerchief tucked in that transparent man jacket pocket. That Handkerchief was far more frightening than the most frightening thing he ever imagined.
In the their mutant world, the uniqueness of their mutant power symbolized by the color. Red for the owner of a very rare power that belongs only slightly mutant in the world. The owner of this color, if he is a member of mutants Organization, usually the leader on his team. Furthermore, under red there are Purple, Orange, Yellow, Blue, Green, and many other colors. There are no special classes for the colors under the red, that colors only show the uniqueness of their abilities.
But above all that colors there’s one color that is only possessed by a very special mutant. Mutant whose their power is only owned by theirself, meaning, no other mutants in the world have the same power with them. That Color is the Black. Mutant with this color are very protected by the organization, they play an important role in the organization and always trusted by the mutant board of the organization to make important decisions concerning the lives of other mutants.
Eliminate the other mutant is one of that important decisions. And the existence of a black handkerchief in front of Takahashi now can only mean one thing: He will make Takahashi disappear!
In the midst of despair to imagine what would happen to him. Takahashi tried to throw another flame toward the black handkerchief. But ... nothing is out from his hand. With horror he glanced at the red handkerchief who is now stands with a cold face behind the black handkerchief.
"It's useless ... you know it will not work if Subaru still here" said the black handkerchief pointed the red handkerchief. Takahashi increasingly trembling with fear, the black handkerchief make a cynical smile, .
Kneeling, Takahashi pleaded "Please forgive me, Yokoyama-sama, please don’t eliminate me, I have a wife who waited for me at home, Please forgive me ... I promise this kind of thing will never happen again ..."
"Boring ... every time is always like this ..." said the black handkerchief with childish tone as he sat on the nearest chair staring at Takahashi who is now crying in front of him.
"Trying to run away in useless" said the green handkerchief, his guess is perfectly right, shortly before Takahashi was planning to run away "Murakami-kun can take us to wherever you go and at that time Yokoyama-kun may have been more bored than now"
The black handkerchief leaned a little closer to Takahashi's "what now ...?" he asked, still with a childish tone
"Forgive me, Yokoyama-sama, Forgive me ..." pleaded tearfully Takahashi
"We've forgive you three times, if I forgive you again this time, seems to be very inconvenient for my friends here if they have to clean up the mess you made again " replied the black handkerchief
"I promised not to repeat this again ... I promise not to bother Shibutani-sama and the others again ... please… my wife... at home ..." plead Takahashi
"Your wife may be very worried about you if you don’t come back but we doubt you'll miss your wife" said the purple handkerchief "Takahashi-san, the problems all come from yourself, you're always not satisfied with your own life, just because you're a mutant, you feel you are entitled to special preferential treatment from your work colleagues who are just human beings and deserve a better wife even now you already have a wonderful wife. If you stop to think like that, your life will be much better "
"You do not know how much I wanted to get a normal life like you ..." said the black handkerchief quietly
"I understand, Yokoyama-sama, I will remember the words Murakami-sama said and will improve my life, so please forgive me ..." said Takahashi
"Tatsu?" Asked the black handkerchief to the green handkerchief
The green handkerchief shook his head "he would think we are easily persuaded and would create another chaos again next week"
"No ...! Ohkura -sama must be wrong to see the future ... I swear ... I beg ... "pleaded Takahashi shouting
"Unfortunately, Takahashi-san, I have to decide to eliminate you ..." said the black handkerchief with a fake sympathy tone
"No, please ... don't ..." plead Takahashi while the red, purple, orange, blue, yellow, and green handkerchief began to stand around him
"Sayonara, Takahashi Satoshi, the fire element bender ..." said the black handkerchief as he snapped his fingers twice
"NO...!!!" Shouted Takahashi while the sixth person who surrounded him growing closer to him and an instant later, Takahashi world became all dark...
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PS: Please leave a comment if you read my fanfic, write anything you think, you like it? you love it? you hate it? you want me to stop write it? please write anything, I want to know what you think but I don't have power to read people mind, so please tell me...
And... I'm Yoko bias so if you don't like to read a fanfic where Yoko is so superior and cute and handsome and hot (OK, thats all is his nature) DON'T READ THIS FANFIC!
Title: Mutant 8
Subtitle: The Cleaner
Writer: kawaitahana
Rating: Safe
Summary: In the world full of mutant, mutants want to life peacefully with the human without the human need to know their existence. That's why the Organization exist. To keep the mutant existence as a secret is their main purpose. And seven amazing mutant become their member to keep that pupose.
Chapter One: The Cleaner
Satoshi Takahashi was drinking alone at the bar. 7 glasses of beer already dry and he knows he’s drunk. The Barman looked at him with uneasy looks as if asking him to immediately pay for his drink and leave the bar. But Takahashi did not care. His life has been pretty awful without him should think about the barman. His job sucks, his wife sucks and not to mention his business with organizations that anyone banned from mentioning its name in front of the public. Drinking- at the bar is the only entertainment in his life.
Takahashi raised his beer glass and was about to drink his beer again when a young man nudge him and make a little beer spilled on his shirt. The young man apologized immediately but Takahashi is already too drunk to accept the apology. He stood from his chair, gripping the collar and threw the young man to hit a table of the other guests. The barman tried to stop him. But Takahashi throws barman until he fall.
"Shut up you! Or you want your bar burned?! "Takahashi said, when he spoke, flame really come from his right hand. All other guest screaming when they saw that
Takahashi will throw that flame towards shelf drinks when suddenly everything stopped moving. In front of him stood a small thin man dressed in black suit, a red handkerchief tucked in his jacket pocket.
"Konbanwa ..." says that man with a cold smile on his lips
"Shibutani-sama ..." muttered Takahashi, frightened. behind that man he could see six other men with the same black suit stood staring at him. Each of them wearing different color handkerchief in his jacket pocket.
"Ah ... dame yo, Takahashi-san ..." said the black handkerchief, a very white-skinned man that can be mistaken for transparent "you're going to bother us if you keep this up"
The black handkerchief approached the shaky Takahashi. The yellow, orange and blue handkerchief behind him, busy doing their duties. The orange handkerchief clean up damage caused by Takahashi. Fix broken tables and chairs just by touching it.
The blue handkerchief doing something with the heads of visitors at the bar. Takahashi know what he did. He modified the memory of all visitors of bars make them don’t remember what happened here. The yellow handkerchief doing something with the CCTV cameras in the bar, he deletes all records about the incident recorded by all the CCTV cameras in the bar.
Cleaning, that's what they do. Clean every trace of the existence of their race, the mutant race. Their organization, is the master of all mutant that exist in the world. The purpose of their organization is only one: to maintain the confidentiality of the mutant existence from human being. Therefore people who are deemed as threat of their confidentiality must be eliminated immediately. And in this case Takahashi is that people.
Takahashi looked at the black handkerchief, trembling with cold sweat out of his body. He glanced at a black handkerchief tucked in that transparent man jacket pocket. That Handkerchief was far more frightening than the most frightening thing he ever imagined.
In the their mutant world, the uniqueness of their mutant power symbolized by the color. Red for the owner of a very rare power that belongs only slightly mutant in the world. The owner of this color, if he is a member of mutants Organization, usually the leader on his team. Furthermore, under red there are Purple, Orange, Yellow, Blue, Green, and many other colors. There are no special classes for the colors under the red, that colors only show the uniqueness of their abilities.
But above all that colors there’s one color that is only possessed by a very special mutant. Mutant whose their power is only owned by theirself, meaning, no other mutants in the world have the same power with them. That Color is the Black. Mutant with this color are very protected by the organization, they play an important role in the organization and always trusted by the mutant board of the organization to make important decisions concerning the lives of other mutants.
Eliminate the other mutant is one of that important decisions. And the existence of a black handkerchief in front of Takahashi now can only mean one thing: He will make Takahashi disappear!
In the midst of despair to imagine what would happen to him. Takahashi tried to throw another flame toward the black handkerchief. But ... nothing is out from his hand. With horror he glanced at the red handkerchief who is now stands with a cold face behind the black handkerchief.
"It's useless ... you know it will not work if Subaru still here" said the black handkerchief pointed the red handkerchief. Takahashi increasingly trembling with fear, the black handkerchief make a cynical smile, .
Kneeling, Takahashi pleaded "Please forgive me, Yokoyama-sama, please don’t eliminate me, I have a wife who waited for me at home, Please forgive me ... I promise this kind of thing will never happen again ..."
"Boring ... every time is always like this ..." said the black handkerchief with childish tone as he sat on the nearest chair staring at Takahashi who is now crying in front of him.
"Trying to run away in useless" said the green handkerchief, his guess is perfectly right, shortly before Takahashi was planning to run away "Murakami-kun can take us to wherever you go and at that time Yokoyama-kun may have been more bored than now"
The black handkerchief leaned a little closer to Takahashi's "what now ...?" he asked, still with a childish tone
"Forgive me, Yokoyama-sama, Forgive me ..." pleaded tearfully Takahashi
"We've forgive you three times, if I forgive you again this time, seems to be very inconvenient for my friends here if they have to clean up the mess you made again " replied the black handkerchief
"I promised not to repeat this again ... I promise not to bother Shibutani-sama and the others again ... please… my wife... at home ..." plead Takahashi
"Your wife may be very worried about you if you don’t come back but we doubt you'll miss your wife" said the purple handkerchief "Takahashi-san, the problems all come from yourself, you're always not satisfied with your own life, just because you're a mutant, you feel you are entitled to special preferential treatment from your work colleagues who are just human beings and deserve a better wife even now you already have a wonderful wife. If you stop to think like that, your life will be much better "
"You do not know how much I wanted to get a normal life like you ..." said the black handkerchief quietly
"I understand, Yokoyama-sama, I will remember the words Murakami-sama said and will improve my life, so please forgive me ..." said Takahashi
"Tatsu?" Asked the black handkerchief to the green handkerchief
The green handkerchief shook his head "he would think we are easily persuaded and would create another chaos again next week"
"No ...! Ohkura -sama must be wrong to see the future ... I swear ... I beg ... "pleaded Takahashi shouting
"Unfortunately, Takahashi-san, I have to decide to eliminate you ..." said the black handkerchief with a fake sympathy tone
"No, please ... don't ..." plead Takahashi while the red, purple, orange, blue, yellow, and green handkerchief began to stand around him
"Sayonara, Takahashi Satoshi, the fire element bender ..." said the black handkerchief as he snapped his fingers twice
"NO...!!!" Shouted Takahashi while the sixth person who surrounded him growing closer to him and an instant later, Takahashi world became all dark...
***
PS: Please leave a comment if you read my fanfic, write anything you think, you like it? you love it? you hate it? you want me to stop write it? please write anything, I want to know what you think but I don't have power to read people mind, so please tell me...