Natsuno Yuuki for the babe Jo ~
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Natsuno Yuuki for the babe Jo ~
“I’ll admit… we werewolves seem to be more resilient than I thought.”
In truth, he had not expected to survive. The moment the bomb was lighted, he knew that both of them had accepted death (hadn’t they both, since a long time ago?). And yet, here they are, scatheless and spared from it once again. Should he be glad? Upset? All he knows is that their business was not finished. Tatsumi observes—and the being before him provokes no less malice than he always has.
“But it’s not all that surprising, really. There’s no way I’d let you off the hook that easy.”
“ Of course you wouldn’t -- you’ve been a pain in the ass ever since I became like this. “
Natsuno’s stare is unwelcoming, but he’s also lacking the proper light of life to convey anything for that matter. The jinrou blinks once, twice, before his gaze finally averts to stare off into nothing. Frustration begins to pool up, when he’s looking around the now charred mountains that surround them both, only because with Tatsumi and himself being alive -- his mission wasn’t completed. Natsuno knows he’s no match for the other jinrou, it was proven well in their conflict. He’d only managed to distract, just as he intended to do. But without that motive, Natsuno was out of ideas -- no cards left to play.
“ So, what? What are you going to do now? I’m fresh out of ideas. “
“….Sotoba?” A place unheard of. It’s understandable that Mikaela doubts his words, and he wonders if it’s the stranger’s intention to confuse him. Either way, Mikaela could care less of what troubles the boy has, unless of course they are to align with his own. It’s odd enough for Mikaela to have found anyone in this area. The humans have already been evacuated, or so Mikaela thought until now. It won’t be long until others arrive. Mikaela had intentionally took a different path, seeking solitude, comfort. Should he simply leave him be? Another human to feed upon, or, would a good deed go fulfilled? Mikaela notices then that his usual pinch of thirst is no longer present. Again, odd. He pauses for a moment before sighing. “Shinjuku. You seem like a lost cause, and that’s just going to make things a lot worse. They’ll be coming soon.”
“ ...I see. “
The blonde’s confusion answers his own question. Sotoba. here. remained shrouded in mystery -- just as he hoped for. Natsuno’s picking at his coat. He began to ponder: how much farther would he have to go? How much farther could he go? These questions remain in his head -- but the other’s speaking before he can come up with a solution. They, he says. They. It doesn’t take long for him to figure that out. His eyes widen with unbraced surprise, a gasp ripped from the back of his throat. His expression is raw with emotion now, and Natsuno’s clenching his fists -- cold air nipping at his skin as the truth settles into his mind. He still hasn’t gotten away, they’re still very near.
“ They? The vampires? They’re still out here? “
“…You’re an idiot.” Mikaela puts it bluntly. He holds no regret in helping the stranger, although it is very curious as to why he did it in the first place. He wonders, but there’s no point in putting too much thought to it. However heartless, and however arrogant he may seem, there’s still a heart that beats for the innocent. Be it any other human, Mikaela would have either gotten no response at all, or been attacked. He didn’t expect the stranger to respond in such a way, it causes Mikaela to raise an eyebrow of his own. It’s this behavior which he scorns at. There’s an underlying spite, deep down in the pits of his stomach for any human, and yet, he was able to help him. How curious. “Get a new one. That should be the least of your worries right now.”
“ What? No I’m not. “
In response to the other’s terse statement -- Natsuno only mimics him with one of his own. Or, perhaps -- he’s not really mimicking, because he’s the same way. Natsuno’s then blinking in response to Mikaela’s suggestion, not really taking it into account (he knows that, and didn’t need some stranger to tell him what he was already thinking). Rather, he takes an interest in his surroundings -- eyes narrowed with scrutiny and awareness. He’s quiet for the most part, turning while standing in the same place -- craning his head back and forth. It doesn’t take long, because then Natsuno’s looking at Mikaela -- eyes now full and analytical, yet unvaried all the same.
“ Where am I, by the way? This doesn’t look like Sotoba. “
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“ ...I thought you were blown to bits. “
It’s a rhetorical statement -- he knows that (if he were still alive, there’s no doubt that Tatsumi would be as well), and yet he still can’t help but feel bitter denial seep into his brain. However, none of that is properly presented onto his visage. Rather, Natsuno simple gazes on, before humming under his breath.
“ I guess that undead don’t die that easily then. “
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“ I didn’t want you to help, but you did anyway. “
Disgruntled, Natsuno’s quietly patting away at the dirt gathered on his clothes -- looking at the crinkles and small, nearly invisible tears that presented themselves into light. However, he stops to stare at one particularly large hole in silence, eyes blinking a few times as his brows raise with slight curiosity. When Natsuno does react, it’s only with the slight narrowing of his eyes -- the huff of impatient breath. Contrasting with his displeasure, he speaks with the same dull tone.
“ You pulled on my arm too hard -- now my shirt’s ruined. “
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“ Why are you asking me? I wouldn’t know. “
Is it the truth, or is it a lie? Natsuno never makes that clear -- beating around to bush, avoiding confrontation whilst in the middle of interrogation. Cognition derived of seclusion and distrust -- it’s all Natsuno has left to configure on his own and to put this mentality to use.
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“—–Eh? That’s kinda mean, Natsuno.” He smiles, knowing that he (among probably a rare few others) can get away with calling Natsuno that, but only just. He retreats and sits on the floor instead with legs crossed. A few moments pass of complete silence, and quite honestly, as much as Tooru might even want to, he cannot sleep. “…Natsuno, I can’t sleep. I mean it! I really can’t.” He doesn’t mean to whine, but there is slight pleading in his tone, however faint. Perhaps he’d been playing too many horror games, but for a reason even Tooru can’t find out himself, he’s failing to even grow tired.
“ ...What? No it’s not ----- quit calling me that already. “
He attempts to shoot a glower through his groggy daze, but all that he really does is withhold a tired look -- and a shallow frown. With a frustrated sigh, Natsuno reluctantly gives in -- mainly because he knows that continuing his stubborn act will prove to be fruitless; Tooru was just as persistent.
It’s then that Natsuno’s beginning to kick off the sheets he finds himself entangled in -- throwing his legs over the edge of Tooru’s bed. Rubbing at his eyes (and stifling a yawn in the process), Natsuno simply stays seated -- mind slow and reeling. He retraces, gathers his thoughts.
“ Then why are you complaining to me? I can sleep. ...ngh -- did you take a long nap? “
“Huh? Hey—–!” Tooru begins prodding and poking at Natsuno, elbows resting upon the bed. “Rise and shine, sleepyhead.”
“ You’re annoying. “
Stubbornly so, Natsuno keeps his eyes shut in order to spite Tooru (he is tired, but now he’s just being stubborn). He swats at the prying hand, disgruntled.
“ It’s nearly midnight -- go to sleep already.”
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“Naaatsunooo-kuuun…. come on, it’s early! I’d rather talk to you, it’s boring otherwise.”
“ .......... “
“ Good night, Tooru. “
“Ehhh? But that’s no fun… you’re always sleeping on me.”
“ I don’t care -- if you want to have fun keep playing your video game. “
“Hey! Natsuno-kun! Why the frown?”
“ I’m trying to sleep. “
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