Toushi hadn't slept well. Again.

It seemed that more nights than most he would revisit Koi's death; the face of the still nameless assailant who had lured the three of them to the Scrapyard would sneer at him and taunt him... he would see the blade enter Koi's body... and Toushi would wake and lie flat on his back with the voice of his Hollow ( Read more... )

( Know that we all fall down )

Toushi was just taking advantage of a quick shower to warm himself up when suddenly the pipes began to make a strange clunking, gurgling sound.

“Huh? What the-?”

Suddenly, something smacked him hard in the back of the head, and clattered onto the tiles by his feet.

“Wh- argh! Fuck!The shampoo he had been using had got into his eyes, so instead ( Read more... )

Toushi had decided that it really was time to do his laundry again. Not that he was usually a slob about taking care of his things, but with the way things were going lately it had slipped his mind. He had bundled up a few shirts, some underwear, and now needed to round out the load with some other smaller articles of clothing. He had found one of ( Read more... )

Toushi sat looking at the crystal on the table in front of him, finding the thing strangely beautiful as the light refracted off its surfaces. He was sick on not knowing. He just… wanted some answers about himself, and Kagerou, and Kiba and Kazahana and Bastet and Blood and just anything that could tell him more.

KC sat watching him; the fugly thing ( Read more... )