I love my third job. LOL
I finally started typing up my novel today and it feels great to be working on it. :) So, in response to my good moodness, I glomp the following:
nolan-ash
paganpoet
kageotogi
aracale
and Alan.
I also give you . . . a snippet. -evil grin-
Tired eyes gazed out the tiny window, but they didn't take in much of anything. The plane's altitude and the dark skies made it nearly impossible to see anything below. Not that it really mattered to Tohma if he saw the world outside. He had other cares roaming around in his mind.
Eiri was still being inconsolable, something Tohma had been expecting. He'd even expected his brother-in-law to be stubborn about going out and getting some fresh air. However, he had not been expecting to see Nakano Hiroshi at Eiri's apartment, and he certainly had not entertained the idea the guitarist would be acting as back-up for Eiri. Still, it had happened and he felt that perhaps he should have at least seen the events of the evening coming.
Tohma let out a weary sigh. It was still a difficult time for everyone. They were still mourning the death of Shindou Shuichi, though the "incident" that took the singer's life had been six months prior, but the blonde couldn't really blame them. It had been sudden and had shaken everyone close to the singer to their cores, especially Eiri and Nakano-san. The two had become close -- extremely close -- in the months that followed They had also been very discreet in their meetings, moreso than Eiri and Shuichi had ever been, and had been able to make their plans. What those plans exactly entailed, Tohma wasn't sure. Both men had been vague when he'd been over to Eiri's place this evening, and he had the feeling he was being rushed out a little quicker than what he would have liked.
Normally, such behaviour would have bothered Tohma. He did not like when others rushed him, and he often ensured such offenders knew who exactly was in charge. However, it was Eiri, and Tohma could never truly act against his brother-in-law. He loved the younger man far too much to ever physically harm him. Emotionally was a different story sometimes.
He glanced at his watch. It was nearing midnight, and the plane would be landing soon. His car would be waiting for him, ready to take him to the house no one in his life knew existed. It was the house where one Shindou Shuichi now resided, and waited.
In many ways, the incident that had "taken" Shuichi's life had not been planned. Not on Tohma's part, at least. Taking the vocalist away, however, was something he'd had in mind. Tohma had never been able to stand the effect the singer had had on many people, especially those dearest to the blonde, and he'd always wanted to do something about Shuichi. Reiji's attempted kidnapping of Bad Luck's vocalist had given Tohma the perfect and somewhat unexpected opportunity.
Now Shuichi was out of Eiri's life, but still in Tohma's. The lies surrounding the vocalist's "death" had grown over the last six months, forming an unbreakable yet invisible chain around Tohma. He was bound to keep the singer's location and his newly found double-life a secret.
He let out another weary sigh. The plane would be descending soon, and he'd be returning to the one person who he had despised the most. Once he got "home," Shuichi would greet him in the usual fashion. A light kiss on the lips and the claims of missing Tohma. It was tiring, but the situation was of his own creation. He couldn't call it off, and not have anyone find out the truth. All hell would break loose should the facts become known.
Tohma couldn't afford that. He had far too much at stake, and he didn't like to lose to anyone or anything. Ever.
And that's it for today. Bwahahahahahaha!
nolan-ash
paganpoet
kageotogi
aracale
and Alan.
I also give you . . . a snippet. -evil grin-
Tired eyes gazed out the tiny window, but they didn't take in much of anything. The plane's altitude and the dark skies made it nearly impossible to see anything below. Not that it really mattered to Tohma if he saw the world outside. He had other cares roaming around in his mind.
Eiri was still being inconsolable, something Tohma had been expecting. He'd even expected his brother-in-law to be stubborn about going out and getting some fresh air. However, he had not been expecting to see Nakano Hiroshi at Eiri's apartment, and he certainly had not entertained the idea the guitarist would be acting as back-up for Eiri. Still, it had happened and he felt that perhaps he should have at least seen the events of the evening coming.
Tohma let out a weary sigh. It was still a difficult time for everyone. They were still mourning the death of Shindou Shuichi, though the "incident" that took the singer's life had been six months prior, but the blonde couldn't really blame them. It had been sudden and had shaken everyone close to the singer to their cores, especially Eiri and Nakano-san. The two had become close -- extremely close -- in the months that followed They had also been very discreet in their meetings, moreso than Eiri and Shuichi had ever been, and had been able to make their plans. What those plans exactly entailed, Tohma wasn't sure. Both men had been vague when he'd been over to Eiri's place this evening, and he had the feeling he was being rushed out a little quicker than what he would have liked.
Normally, such behaviour would have bothered Tohma. He did not like when others rushed him, and he often ensured such offenders knew who exactly was in charge. However, it was Eiri, and Tohma could never truly act against his brother-in-law. He loved the younger man far too much to ever physically harm him. Emotionally was a different story sometimes.
He glanced at his watch. It was nearing midnight, and the plane would be landing soon. His car would be waiting for him, ready to take him to the house no one in his life knew existed. It was the house where one Shindou Shuichi now resided, and waited.
In many ways, the incident that had "taken" Shuichi's life had not been planned. Not on Tohma's part, at least. Taking the vocalist away, however, was something he'd had in mind. Tohma had never been able to stand the effect the singer had had on many people, especially those dearest to the blonde, and he'd always wanted to do something about Shuichi. Reiji's attempted kidnapping of Bad Luck's vocalist had given Tohma the perfect and somewhat unexpected opportunity.
Now Shuichi was out of Eiri's life, but still in Tohma's. The lies surrounding the vocalist's "death" had grown over the last six months, forming an unbreakable yet invisible chain around Tohma. He was bound to keep the singer's location and his newly found double-life a secret.
He let out another weary sigh. The plane would be descending soon, and he'd be returning to the one person who he had despised the most. Once he got "home," Shuichi would greet him in the usual fashion. A light kiss on the lips and the claims of missing Tohma. It was tiring, but the situation was of his own creation. He couldn't call it off, and not have anyone find out the truth. All hell would break loose should the facts become known.
Tohma couldn't afford that. He had far too much at stake, and he didn't like to lose to anyone or anything. Ever.
And that's it for today. Bwahahahahahaha!