Black Saint - Arc 1 - Chapitre Epilogue
Title : Black Saint
Arc 1 - Definition of Bestfriends
Chapitre Epilogue - Where We Part Ways
Author :
zeon_avalanthe
Rating : PG-13 (For languanges in some chapters)
Genre : AU ; Angst
Pairing : YamaJima ; NakaChii ; OkaYama ; more will come as the story evolves..
Disclaimer : Everyone knows that I don't own any of those boys, sadly..
Summary : Black Saint, an underground organization which involved many kind of underground jobs the upperground people could have asked for. A place where two boys were struggling withing their own destiny while trying to find their own definition of something called 'Bestfriends'.
Author's Note : Please ignore my sucky summary like usual~ This story was inspired by an idea my bestfriend had this long time a go, and I kinda want to give it a go, in my own version of course.. I asked for his permission to use his idea, and thank God that he agreed~ XDD
And Happy Belated Birthday my dearest Tsu-chan !!! *glomps* Hoping that you'll be even a better person from now on~
~~~Chapitre Epilogue - Where We Part Ways~~~
Opening his eyes slowly, Ryosuke turned his head toward the sound of footsteps coming closer which eventually stopped when they're close enough.
"Yama-chan ?"
Ryosuke smiled as he picked out an envelope from inside his pocket and raised it to the air.
"Such a genius, aren't you ? Leaving this kind of letter around." He spoke calmly. "But you were always the sentimental one, so I couldn't expect less."
He watched how the other boy sighed.
"You don't have to come, you know."
"Yeah ?" Ryosuke raised an eyebrow. "But this sentimental letter of yours was saying otherwise. It's almost as if you were begging me to stop you."
"But you won't, or will you ?" The other boy gave a bitter smile.
"It's your life, Yuto. I don't have the rights to meddle with it." Ryosuke commented matter of factly. "But at the very least, I want to see you off."
Yuto smiled as he reached out and squeezed Ryosuke's shoulder. "Thanks, Yama-chan. I appreciate it."
"Don't mention it." Ryosuke shrugged.
Yuto pulled away before he continued walking off, followed closely by Ryosuke behind him.
"You know, you don't have to send me off like this, you know."
"I know. But who knows what you might be doing if I don't." Ryosuke commented. "And beside, I wanted to."
Yuto chuckled at the rather childish remark the older boy was making. Taking a deep breath, he start walking ahead with his company tailed him off.
"You're stupid."
The sudden statement kinda surprised Yuto as he raised his eyebrows.
"Yeah ?"
"Yeah, you're just so stupid."
"Hn." Yuto stifled a laugh as he heard the older boy calling him stupid with different variations over and over again.
"You're stupid, Yuto."
The said boy just smiled as he heard the other boy uttered the words for the 12th times since the past hour.
"You do realized that you've been repeating the same sentences over and over again, Yama-chan ?"
"I know. And I'll keep on saying it so that the only thing you'll remember from this place are those words. Reminding yourself of your unimaginably huge stupidity." Ryosuke retorted back at the lanky figure standing before him.
"How cynical." Yuto teased the boy as he walked forward. "Don't ever regret this day, Yama-chan. Promise me."
"Even if you wouldn't asked me, I won't." Ryosuke crossed his hands as he followed the younger boy ahead.
"For some reason, I'm not convinced." Yuto commented sarcastically.
Ryosuke scoffed. "You're just being too full of myself."
Yuto shook his head as he turned around to face the older boy properly. "I'm not trying to act all big, Yama-chan." His hand reaches it to caress the other boy's chubby cheek. "I just could see the tears in your eyes that you've been holding for a while. If there's anything I learnt from you these past few months, that is you have your emotional side yourself, which is a little unexpected at first. I guess, that you're just trying too hard to put up a strong facade in front of others."
"Shut up." Ryosuke blushed as he shoved Yuto's hands away, too embarassed to talk-back the other.
Yuto just gave him a quiet chuckle before he continued on, this time walking side-by-side with the one he called a 'bestfriend'.
"This far is enough, Yama-chan. You shouldn't go any further." Yuto stopped his steps, an action followed by the older boy. "Well then, until we meet again ?"
Ryosuke gave him a skeptical look. "Are you seriously thinking that we would crossed paths ever again ?"
"We can always hope." Yuto shrugged.
Ryosuke rolled his eyes as he turned and having his back facing Yuto. "Don't be. Even if we would be crossing paths someday, we would be nothing but strangers to each other."
Yuto smiled sadly as he stared longingly at Ryosuke's back. "Dare I wish that you would never change after I left ?"
For a good five minutes, only silence which Yuto could get from the other boy. That is until Ryosuke started walking back to where they just came from.
"People change, Nakajima. Including me." Ryosuke raised his right hand and waved at him, without actually looking at Yuto's face. "Including you."
And Yuto would never see the lone tear finding it's way down Ryosuke's cheek, as the boy bit down his lower lip to stopped himself from letting his emotion be known by Yuto. But even without the older boy saying, Yuto could still feel the other boy's despair. And so as he too turned his back, he whispered his parting words toward the one who had been his closest until today.
"Just cry when you felt like it, Ryosuke. You knew that you could always remove your mask for once in a while, and stop letting the world affected you and what you are all about. And you also knew, that I like it best when you're being your own self, and not some random person that even yourself could not recognized."
Biting his lower lip harder, Ryosuke said nothing as he kept on walking away, with Yuto looking into his back longingly. And even after the older boy's silhouette had gone, he still stood there still, until a hand placed on his shoulder and brought him out of his reverie.
Turning around, Yuto find himself face to face with that man in his shining platinum hair who is wrapped under a black coat covering his whole figure except for his smiling face.
"Ready to go, Nakajima-kun ?"
Closing his eyes, Yuto sighed deeply before nodding his head. And so the two figures in black went and disappeared into the night.
~~End Of Chapitre Epilogue~~~
Arc 2 shall be up soon.. That is if I'm not lazy to update.. *whacked*
Once again, Happy Birthday, Tsu-chan~ *throws confetti*
And since I can't send you any gift, I hope this chappie and another one-shot I'm going to post will do~
Have a happy birthday, dear~ Love you~ *glomps*
And to everyone who had followed my story until the end of this first arc, I sincerely thank you all for your support.. *bows*
And from now on too, please keep on supporting me..
Hontou ni arigatou gozaimasu ! *bows again*
Arc 1 - Definition of Bestfriends
Chapitre Epilogue - Where We Part Ways
Author :
zeon_avalanthe
Rating : PG-13 (For languanges in some chapters)
Genre : AU ; Angst
Pairing : YamaJima ; NakaChii ; OkaYama ; more will come as the story evolves..
Disclaimer : Everyone knows that I don't own any of those boys, sadly..
Summary : Black Saint, an underground organization which involved many kind of underground jobs the upperground people could have asked for. A place where two boys were struggling withing their own destiny while trying to find their own definition of something called 'Bestfriends'.
Author's Note : Please ignore my sucky summary like usual~ This story was inspired by an idea my bestfriend had this long time a go, and I kinda want to give it a go, in my own version of course.. I asked for his permission to use his idea, and thank God that he agreed~ XDD
And Happy Belated Birthday my dearest Tsu-chan !!! *glomps* Hoping that you'll be even a better person from now on~
~~~Chapitre Epilogue - Where We Part Ways~~~
Opening his eyes slowly, Ryosuke turned his head toward the sound of footsteps coming closer which eventually stopped when they're close enough.
"Yama-chan ?"
Ryosuke smiled as he picked out an envelope from inside his pocket and raised it to the air.
"Such a genius, aren't you ? Leaving this kind of letter around." He spoke calmly. "But you were always the sentimental one, so I couldn't expect less."
He watched how the other boy sighed.
"You don't have to come, you know."
"Yeah ?" Ryosuke raised an eyebrow. "But this sentimental letter of yours was saying otherwise. It's almost as if you were begging me to stop you."
"But you won't, or will you ?" The other boy gave a bitter smile.
"It's your life, Yuto. I don't have the rights to meddle with it." Ryosuke commented matter of factly. "But at the very least, I want to see you off."
Yuto smiled as he reached out and squeezed Ryosuke's shoulder. "Thanks, Yama-chan. I appreciate it."
"Don't mention it." Ryosuke shrugged.
Yuto pulled away before he continued walking off, followed closely by Ryosuke behind him.
"You know, you don't have to send me off like this, you know."
"I know. But who knows what you might be doing if I don't." Ryosuke commented. "And beside, I wanted to."
Yuto chuckled at the rather childish remark the older boy was making. Taking a deep breath, he start walking ahead with his company tailed him off.
"You're stupid."
The sudden statement kinda surprised Yuto as he raised his eyebrows.
"Yeah ?"
"Yeah, you're just so stupid."
"Hn." Yuto stifled a laugh as he heard the older boy calling him stupid with different variations over and over again.
"You're stupid, Yuto."
The said boy just smiled as he heard the other boy uttered the words for the 12th times since the past hour.
"You do realized that you've been repeating the same sentences over and over again, Yama-chan ?"
"I know. And I'll keep on saying it so that the only thing you'll remember from this place are those words. Reminding yourself of your unimaginably huge stupidity." Ryosuke retorted back at the lanky figure standing before him.
"How cynical." Yuto teased the boy as he walked forward. "Don't ever regret this day, Yama-chan. Promise me."
"Even if you wouldn't asked me, I won't." Ryosuke crossed his hands as he followed the younger boy ahead.
"For some reason, I'm not convinced." Yuto commented sarcastically.
Ryosuke scoffed. "You're just being too full of myself."
Yuto shook his head as he turned around to face the older boy properly. "I'm not trying to act all big, Yama-chan." His hand reaches it to caress the other boy's chubby cheek. "I just could see the tears in your eyes that you've been holding for a while. If there's anything I learnt from you these past few months, that is you have your emotional side yourself, which is a little unexpected at first. I guess, that you're just trying too hard to put up a strong facade in front of others."
"Shut up." Ryosuke blushed as he shoved Yuto's hands away, too embarassed to talk-back the other.
Yuto just gave him a quiet chuckle before he continued on, this time walking side-by-side with the one he called a 'bestfriend'.
"This far is enough, Yama-chan. You shouldn't go any further." Yuto stopped his steps, an action followed by the older boy. "Well then, until we meet again ?"
Ryosuke gave him a skeptical look. "Are you seriously thinking that we would crossed paths ever again ?"
"We can always hope." Yuto shrugged.
Ryosuke rolled his eyes as he turned and having his back facing Yuto. "Don't be. Even if we would be crossing paths someday, we would be nothing but strangers to each other."
Yuto smiled sadly as he stared longingly at Ryosuke's back. "Dare I wish that you would never change after I left ?"
For a good five minutes, only silence which Yuto could get from the other boy. That is until Ryosuke started walking back to where they just came from.
"People change, Nakajima. Including me." Ryosuke raised his right hand and waved at him, without actually looking at Yuto's face. "Including you."
And Yuto would never see the lone tear finding it's way down Ryosuke's cheek, as the boy bit down his lower lip to stopped himself from letting his emotion be known by Yuto. But even without the older boy saying, Yuto could still feel the other boy's despair. And so as he too turned his back, he whispered his parting words toward the one who had been his closest until today.
"Just cry when you felt like it, Ryosuke. You knew that you could always remove your mask for once in a while, and stop letting the world affected you and what you are all about. And you also knew, that I like it best when you're being your own self, and not some random person that even yourself could not recognized."
Biting his lower lip harder, Ryosuke said nothing as he kept on walking away, with Yuto looking into his back longingly. And even after the older boy's silhouette had gone, he still stood there still, until a hand placed on his shoulder and brought him out of his reverie.
Turning around, Yuto find himself face to face with that man in his shining platinum hair who is wrapped under a black coat covering his whole figure except for his smiling face.
"Ready to go, Nakajima-kun ?"
Closing his eyes, Yuto sighed deeply before nodding his head. And so the two figures in black went and disappeared into the night.
~~End Of Chapitre Epilogue~~~
Arc 2 shall be up soon.. That is if I'm not lazy to update.. *whacked*
Once again, Happy Birthday, Tsu-chan~ *throws confetti*
And since I can't send you any gift, I hope this chappie and another one-shot I'm going to post will do~
Have a happy birthday, dear~ Love you~ *glomps*
And to everyone who had followed my story until the end of this first arc, I sincerely thank you all for your support.. *bows*
And from now on too, please keep on supporting me..
Hontou ni arigatou gozaimasu ! *bows again*