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Who: Soubi and Seimei
Where: A tea room
When: After this post
Rating: PG -13
Summary: The two most important people in Ritsuka's life decide to have anice little chat.
the Story: Seimei waited in the quite ambient light of the room lit by candles. It was relatively dark and Seimei preferred it that way. His garb was of course formal, he was wearing blue yukata and reading a book. Hidden away on his body, he had a pocket knife which was all he could politely allow himself to bring.
So something like Soubi had dared to lay claim to Ritsuka in such an intimate fashion. He could kill him and perhaps it was the event that stopped him from very quickly hunting Soubi down and trying to slay him.
Where: A tea room
When: After this post
Rating: PG -13
Summary: The two most important people in Ritsuka's life decide to have a
the Story: Seimei waited in the quite ambient light of the room lit by candles. It was relatively dark and Seimei preferred it that way. His garb was of course formal, he was wearing blue yukata and reading a book. Hidden away on his body, he had a pocket knife which was all he could politely allow himself to bring.
So something like Soubi had dared to lay claim to Ritsuka in such an intimate fashion. He could kill him and perhaps it was the event that stopped him from very quickly hunting Soubi down and trying to slay him.
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Seimei tented his hands and propped his chin up.
"You aren't his real partner Mr. Agatsuma, a blank is a blank. At best you are a replacement or a spare. I'm sure you are aware of these things as much as I am. You are not equal to Ritsuka, in any fashion and your presence is replaceable."
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"Perhaps. That will be his decision to make, should his true partner emerge." Soubi met the man's eyes and smiled pleasantly. "What upsets you more? The fact that I'm a more suitable partner, or that you couldn't be the one to take his ears?"
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"Your ability to emulate and become what others want, is the only reason he loves you. He loves you because he loves me and the fact that you slept with him is not what bothers me the most. It's what you stole from him that those ears represent."
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"Not that you'd understand, but it's rather hard to maintain one's composure when a boy is crawling all over your lap begging you to take him."
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Casually under the table, he used his foot to shoved it over hard. The cups clattered to the floor along with everything else on it.
"I suggest you keep your lies to yourself Mr.Agatsuma. Unless you would like to challenge me to a duel."
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Perhaps that was sending a message, very subtly, to Seimei.
He replaced the cup calmly on the table. "I do not lie, Aoyagi Seimei. Furthermore, I have no intention to duel you. If something were to happen at my hand, Ritsuka would be quite displeased."
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Seimei quietly picked up his cup which had not been ruined from his outburst. He scooped enough of the sugar laced with cyanide into the cup to kill him and stirred. It wasn't much at all.
"Now the love between family members is far stronger. When others leave, family is always there. I'm guessing it's poison that you would have dared to try because unlike that elderly gentleman, you are afraid of me."
He took a sip. It was surprisingly sweet. Seimei downed the rest of the cup.
"It doesn't matter in the end, because you will be left holding a smoking gun."
The poison really didn't give him much time at all. Less than he would have expected but just enough. He died.
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Damn it. Why would someone spite himself this much? Soubi narrowed his eyes and glanced up at the contents spread across the table. This wouldn't look good for him. Though he could help his case a bit, even now.
He reached into his own sleeve to withdrawal the vial of poison, moving to tuck it into Seimei's sleeve instead. Ritsuka wouldn't believe him... Seimei would lie about it when he woke...
'...unlike that elderly gentleman, you are afraid of me.'
Hubb. Soubi needed Hubb.