+Lost Reason+ (Taken Bloodysadist&Saga)

[Saga]

Nickname: Nanao I

Real name: Nanao Araki

Age: 24

Skills: Blade-master

Likes: Silence, darkness and violins

Dislikes: Life and Death

Current life: Working under the wing of underground mafia as a personal assassin of their boss. Taking missions to fight the law with his own reasons and secrets.

Random facts: Dragon-shaped tattoo on his back as a sign of his loyalty to the mafia, bleached hair and silver eyes.

 

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The rain just stopped and his reflection mirrored in the little puddle where his foot stepped. His hand reached for his necktie to loose it,it was a tiring morning,yet he had to wear this uncomfortable suit. This time his mission was odd.

-"Che..",he frowned,standing in front of the police station.

[Bloodysadist]

 

Nickname : : Nanao II

Real Name : Kaito Hajime

Age : 21

Skills : Blade-master

Likes : To be alone,

Dislikes : Its only one thing that he hate and that is the person who killed his parents and his teacher.

Current life : He is currently working for the police as a detective since his goal is to solve the closed case from years ago about his parents.

Random facts : "X" on his chest from the man who killed his parents.

 

It was bored as always in the police.Nanao was sitting on his chair,drinking his coffee.He looked at the window.It was raining outside.

"What a depressing weather..." he chuckled,but heard his chief's voice.

"Nanao-kun,go and meet our client. I told you,right? That we have a special client today?"

"Ah...Yeah,yeah I heard about it." Nanao answered. "Just let me finish the coffee." he continued,lifting the cup of coffee.

"You! Go now..he can't wait..." the chief yelled,glaring at the boy.

"I got it.I got it."Nanao got up from the chair and went to meet with the client.

[Saga]

Nanao's eyes were pretty cold,the cloudy weather turned them rather gray though,they were silver. The male jabbed his hands in his pockets and walked inside the huge building. He had to meet a famous detective,his first step to success the mission. Now,the current him was a business-man trying to find the murder of his wife, his name was Ryo Miyachi or so the CV said.

 

In the corridor,waiting for the certain someone,he heard a name and froze. "NANAO!"

From the corners of his eyes,he saw the detective talking to his co-worker. -A sigh of relief. He turned around and glanced over the young male. The boy smelled of blood and Nanao I could tell.

[Bloodysadist]

Nanao was just about to meet with the client,but he remembered that he didn't have the other male's CV.

"Shit...Just perfect...And now I have go back to take the CV." he mumbled,but turning back,he saw his co-worker.

"Nanao!" he cried with a folder in his hands. "You forgot this,right?" he chuckled,giving the folder to Nanao."Inside is the case." the co-worker smiled.

"Oh,thank you. I thought that I have to go back,but you saved me." Nanao grinned,patting his co-worker's shoulder. He saw that someone were waiting in the corridor.He went to the male and smiled.

"You have to be Ryo Miyachi,right?" he asked.

[Saga]

A gray glance danced over the boy's face,a second later Nanao I reached a hand for a handshaking.

-"I am. And you are Nanao,I assume.",a faint grin formed on his lips. It was a weird feeling to say his own name,yet not quite.

The other male's hands,indeed,the blade-master could tell they belonged to another blade-master. For the bleached male,Nanao II was an interesting persona to come across.

[Bloodysadist]

Nanao II took Nanao I's hand."You're right,I'm Nanao." he said,smiling.The truth was that he didn't really care about that case,but it was his work after all.

He looked at the other male's eyes,but felt that something wasn't right.There was something wrong with that case,but Nanao didn't know what exactly was the deal.

"Well,let's go in the room for questioning." the young man offered.

[Saga]

For such a deep pair of eyes,Nanao II was smiling a lot. The assassin was wary of him,he couldn't really let his guard down in general,but something in this boy was telling him to never do so near him.

-"As you say,Mr.Nanao.",he let go of the hand,humbly playing his role of a victim in a murder case.

 

His mission was to kill the chief who was currently going after Nanao I's boss. The mafia couldn't allow to have their paths balked by the law. So,while putting a theater in font of Nanao II,he had to observe the situation and most likely find a good chance to strike. But for now,he needed more information. The male's eyes changed their glance,becoming more narrowed and dangerous.

[Bloodysadist]

"From here." Nanao pointed a small corridor.Nanao looked for a second at the other male to see if he was coming.Just a while ago the boy didn't care about the case,but now he started to become more and more interested in that.

 

Soon the both males were in front of a small door in the end of the corridor.Nanao opened the door,waiting for Nanao I to enter.

"So...we can start now,Mr. Miyachi."the detective said,closing the door behind himself.

[Saga]

He followed,lowering his chin down as if looking at his feet,while walking,but the truth was that Nanao I had the ability to memorize everything - noises,objects,or whatever it was. The ability was known as a photographic memory.

 

The assassin was memorizing how many steps it took them to there,on their way to there,what kind of noises he heard. This printer from a small office on the left,Nanao I heard it,so he memorized well the directions.

 

As soon as they entered and the door was closed,the game started. The blade-master took a seat on the chair,crossing his arms in front of his chest. His silver eyes were piercing the other.

-"After you,Mr.Detective. I've stated everything when I was here the last time. So,what kind of questions I'm about to answer this time?"

[Bloodysadist]

Nanao II wanted to ask so many questions,he was about to start,but stopped.What should he ask? He knew that the other male wouldn't say the truth.The young boy sighed,then sat in front of Nanao I.He opened the folder which his co-worker gave to him and looked at it.It was a time for the truth.

 

"So,you were married? But suddenly your wife died? Someone killed her,right? How did that happen Mr. Miyachi?" Nanao asked.Everything depended on Nanao I's answer.Nanao II smiled,laying back on the chair.

[Saga]

To let his expressionless face appear would be a huge mistake,the assassin knew as much. Instead he locked his brows in a slight frown,enough to fool someone who never saw his poker face before.

 

-"Yes,I was married to Ayumi.I was at work during that time. When I got back home the door was opened and as soon as I crossed it,there was my wife's body on the floor. Everything was in blood.",the question was clear,so the answer came the same way. If he was to add something unnecessary, this boy might be able to tell it was a lie. So,that's why Araki was careful on which stone he was laying his steps. His eyes didn't glitter,instead they were like ice,staring at the detective. That was like playing a chess, or so it felt.

[Bloodysadist]

Nanao listened to the other male's answer meanwhile looking at his eyes.There wasn't a lie or just Nanao couldn't see it. "Am I crazy?" he thought.Yeah it was simple,the detective was too interested in that case to think for a second that Nanao I was a bad person.

 

"Do you know,who may want to kill your wife? What are you working?" the young man,continued with the questions,but he felt that he is losing interest.Nanao didn't really listen to what the other male

had to say,but started to wonder why his chief wanted him to meet with that person. "He is such an annoying person." he mumbled.

[Saga]

The male stayed idle, he just kept his silver gaze upon the other male's figure. But Nanao II was too busy with cursing to notice this quick grin escaping the assassin's lips. Suddenly Nanao I stood up,walking towards the other,his face being completely out of emotions.

-"To these questions,I cannot answer. I would speak only to your chief.",he had to meet this person no matter what. Today wouldn't be the day when he would finish him off,but he had to see the face of the man in person. Would Nanao II make one of his biggest mistakes in his life? The blade-master wondered who the other was,he knew very well the invisible scars of holding blades. Araki's eyes were on the boy's hands,then moved up to make an eye-contact.

-"So,can I talk to your chief?"

[Bloodysadist]

"Hah? My chief?"Nanao II blinked several times.That guy was to naive,thinking that he would let him to see his chief.More than that,it was Nanao's case,so he had have to finish it,soon and to continue with his own work.

 

"You can't talk to him.I'm the detective here and you have to answer all my questions or you would be arrested for killing your wife." the young man was serious.He didn't care what the other male want.The only important thing was that,he should get to know more and more about that case.

[Saga]

"Tough one.",Nanao I thought and let a fake sigh. He closed his eyes for a second. If the male knew that Araki was an important client,then the assassin could bluff. Other than that,it was starting to get on Nanao I's nerves - this boy's character.

 

He opened his eyes and leaned forward, one hand guiding him steady on the table.

-"You should know to who you are talking,young boy. I said I want to talk to your chief and I will talk to him. For that you are a detective, I highly doubt you'd stay one,if you refuse to let me talk to him.",his voice was husky and lowered to let the bluff take an effect over the young boy's mind.

 

Araki leaned back,standing tall,looking down at the boy. He really had the urge to slice this body and mark it with his sign 'X',but not now - not him. Nanao I turned around,hands in his pockets to return to his seat.

-"I offer you to call him now."

[Bloodysadist]

For a moment Nanao II thought that everything would finish soon,but that man was to persistent.He looked at the hand on the table,then at the other male.

"You....Do you know that couldn't finish my coffee,because of you..Do you know that I have to find something about my par...-Nanao paused,wanting to hit himself.What was he talking?To say something like that to a stranger. "Mr.Miyachi just answer my questions and I'll let you see the chief." Nanao obviously was trying to lie,but it was to only way to finish soon.

"So?Would you answer to what I was asking you,just a minute ago?" the young male was smiling,trying to calm himself,because he was to nervous now.

[Saga]

He sat down. Was the other brave or a fool? Araki didn't put any attention to the boy's whining.

-"I have an alibi,kid. There is no way in hell for you to arrest me.",his voice was calm and full with confidence. It was true. The mafia did their work,so it was time for Nanao I to do his part. Actually,the assassin was sick of this kind of life,but he lost his purpose of existence on the long run.

-"If you have no more question,then I'll be on my way. I am sure you know I am an important person in the society, or so you'd know,if you had time to read my CV.",a little annoyed,but yet expressionless,Nanao I stated his point. If he couldn't see the chief,then he could visit him tonight in his house. - Perfect time for a crime.

[Bloodysadist]

Nanao glared,looking really pissed off.He got up,grabbing Nanao I by the shirt.

"You know? I don't care who are you?You may be the president's son or the mafia's dog,but here in the police,you're a normal human,understand?" he said with serious voice.The male sighed,continuing to talk. "I hate people like you." these were the last words,which Nanao II said.After that he pushed Nanao I away,leaving the room.He didn't really care about that case anymore.The young man,came to his office,sitting on his chair.

"Idiot....Who is he to talk like that to me?" Nanao started to talk to himself.

[Saga]

Insanity. Nanao I widened slightly his pupils when the young boy grabbed him by the shirt,slightly lifting his upper half. It's been so long since he last felt this boiling the blood feeling inside him. But right now,he couldn't lay a hand on this person. For first time his presence didn't scare off the other,yes,indeed,this young boy had the scent of blood. Was he a mad dog? Nanao averted his eyes.

 

As soon as the detective went out the room,Araki grinned,but didn't say anything. He would be a fool to ruin his disguise. So said,he got up and left the building. If he couldn't meet the chief in here,then he would surely visit the old man's house. As for the boy.... He stopped to glance over his shoulder,with a cigarette between lips already outside the police.

-"What a brat.",he chuckled and headed for the underground.

[Bloodysadist]

Nanao II was asleep on his desk,because he didn't have any work.Suddenly he felt that someone hit him with something.

"Where is Mr.Miyachi?-the boy heard someone behind him.

"Ah,its just you,chief." Nanao yawned,looking at the other guy.

"So? Will you answer me?"the chief asked again.

"I let him go,because he was too annoying." Nanao answered with a big smile.

"What....did you do? You let him...go?" it looked like that,the chief was about to hit Nanao again.

The young male just nodded,yawning again.Like it looked,the chief hit him with an folder.

"You....I want you to redact these two folders.You have to finish them tonight and to give them to me." he said,leaving two big papers on Nanao's desk.

"You...." Nanao frowned,looking at the folders on his desk.He grabbed the one of them and opened it,starting to redact.

[Saga]

Meanwhile,the bleached haired male was already standing in front of his boss. A few big guys were standing both on the exit and right next to the boss - bodyguards. Of course,Nanao I was the right hand of the mafia,but bodyguards were never in the lack category of this man.

 

-"Did you finish him off?",a cancer stick was lit between his lips,as in, he held the cigarette,but someone else ignited it for him.

 

The look of Nanao I was simply emotionless,his eyes were strictly gazing down as a sign of respect - but was it really a respect or a disgust?

 

-"Not yet,K.",the assassin answered to have his boss glaring at him.

-"Nanao,I am highly disappointed in you.",the mafia boss got up and walked to the blade-master.

Nanao was silent, he knew he couldn't go against this male,not when he had something to protect with his life. A reason he wanted to keep alive - his little sister being a captive for such a long time in the hands of mafia.

 

The assassin stood there and closed his eyes,knowing pretty well what was next - a punch in his stomach.

-"You have the skills,why is it taking you so long,Nanao? I want him in the pit right now,tonight,kill him or I'll kill your precious sister.",the usual threat was used and Nanao hold his breath.

 

It was easy for him to kill the boss along with the bodyguards,but yet he didn't want to be a murder in his little sister's eyes - not like he wasn't yet.

-"I understand.", although the hard punch,Nanao kept his voice calm and bowed lightly before taking his leave.

-"Good. Don't disappoint me."

 

With that,the assassin closed the door behind,opened his eyes full with hatred and headed for his apartment - getting ready for tonight.

[Bloodysadist]

It was already 19:00h. The staff on the police started to leave.Only few people were left and Nanao was one of them.He was still redacting the documents in the folders.

"Yosh!"-he screamed,getting up from the chair. "Finally I finished the fol...-"he stopped,remembering that he need to redact one more folder.

"Chief...." Nanao mumbled,sitting again.

"Nanao-san do you need something?" the secretary in Nanao's department asked him.She could see that the young male is really tired,so she wanted to help somehow.

"Ah,Ayumi-chan." Nanao II smiled at the girl. "You can make a cup of coffee and after that you're free." he said,taking the other folder. He opened it and looked at the documents.

"Ah...I didn't have to let that bastard go....Something isn't right here.And why the chief was so pissed off....Nanao you're such an idiot..." the young male started to talk to himself.When the secretary came back,she gave the cup of coffee to Nanao.

"Thank you,Ayumi-chan." he said,smiling faintly at the girl.She smiled back and leaved the boy to work.

[Saga]

-"Shit!",a punch flew straight at a mirror to break it. Nanao I was at his place,all pissed off at his boss. He hated to be ordered around and most likely how to do his work - Couldn't be helped.

 

A few drops blood slid down his fist and the assassin's silver eyes followed them 'till they crashed down on the floor. He sighed and went to bandage the hand. It was still early for him to make a move. So,he lit a cigarette and sat on the windowsill. The town was busy, the night life in Tokyo was really fascinating,Nanao I couldn't tear his eyes away from the sight. Suddenly a nostalgia broke in him,the assassin remembered his old teacher. Like the flame his cigarette was giving,the old man was this flick that pushed Nanao I forward.

 

-"Ha,dirty...",he stared at his hands and recalled what had his teacher always said "Never kill,but protect.". He was a failure as a student and he knew it. The same old thing was about to happen tonight - to take away a life.

[Bloodysadist]

"AHH! These documents don't have end..." Nanao II placed his head on the desk all tired. "I need one more cup of coffee.." he thought,screaming: "Ayumii-chan!",he blinked several times,couldn't understand why she isn't coming.

 

Nanao got up and went to see if she wasn't asleep on her desk.

"Eh?" he blinked.She wasn't there.Only a list of paper was left on her desk.

 

"Nanao-san,you said that I'm free,so I thought that I could leave.Take care,ne? ^^"

 

"Oh perfect...I'm alone in the office now..."the young male mumbled,going to make another coffee for him.When he came back,Nanao II just continued to redact the documents,mumbling.

 

"You son of a bitch,I'll kill you,if I see you...Its all because of you,Miyachi...Oh no,first I'll hit my chief...because he gave me these fucking documents..."

[Saga]

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Was it time? Araki grabbed his long coat,it was with length to his calves' level. All dressed in white,he thought that was the color that get easily stained and dirtied. If he had to hide who he was,then at least he could show himself how dirty his soul was - stained with blood.

 

Nanao I walked over the single table in the room and put his hand over the long silver colored katana. His eyes reflected the light, they bathed in sadness. He closed them,then in a second they were opened - all expressionless. Yes, he was this way. The man took the sword and walked to the window. It was impossible for him to go roam the city in this outfit and with a sword in hand,so the shortcut came in handy.

 

The assassin opened the window and grinned, he was now a mad dog. Completely drowned in his other self, the male craved for blood. He stepped on the windowsill and inhaled deeply. A blink of an eye,he was up there on the roof,heading for Nanao II's chief's place. Nobody could hide from the blade-master, it wasn't a joke to be called the right hand of the mafia, nor the boss' dog. It was time for some blood-shower.