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Who: M!Major

letztesmajor , Seimei

two_in_eden , M!Seimei

ucnttxtmsgbrkup , Hibari

hi_blog , M!Soubi

molest_u & M!Ritsuka

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Where: Various
When: Wednesday Night
Rating: R for Family cruelty and Violence...Um not for Major for once?
Summary: M!Seimei doesn't like M!Ritsuka on the same side with Seimei. So he's going to pay for it. A domino effect occurs.
the Story: Mirror Seimei could not stand the sickening sight of his Ritsuka and the other Seimei acting all cuddly. It was upsetting. Disgusting and most of all it reeked of perverse behavior although the mirror did not see a single thing that was objectionable.

No one was allowed to be kind to M!Ritsuka. NO.ONE. So it hadn't been all that hard to figure out what to do. The mirror wrote a lovely letter to Hibari the closest mirror to the prefect. Of course the writing was backwards on the mirror side

The Other Ritsuka has been playing with your boyfriend in his room.

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Seimei runs into the mirror version of his room and scrambles to get to the mirror above the the mantle piece. Ritsuka. He was too late.

His face is bright red as this is completely embarrassing, upsetting, and disturbing to see. It didn't matter what Ritsuka it was it was a Ritsuka!

Soubi was there. For once since he had arrived he was thankful for the fighter's existence in the mansion. However, it'll probably take a lot more to stop Hibari and the prefect's resilence leaves him honestly more concerned for this fake brother of his.

This is all a mistake!

"It's a lie. It's not true. It's not true."

He can't help but beat on the mirror in a vain attempt to not have to watch.

The blood spray Hibari was hoping for came easily from the boy. He fell like a rag doll to the tonfa. The blood seemed to come from everywhere and his vision was becoming obscured by the blood that rushed into the corner of his eye.

"Soubi, kill him." His voice was less then a horse whisper. He knew it would hurt Seimei, but Seimei had chosen this violent beast, there was no going back after this point. "Kill him now."

Hibari felt the heat as the flames approached him from behind and rolled away, squatting close to the floor, looking at Soubi. Well... this was... annoying.

Of course, the sheet between him and Ritsuka couldn't get out of the way of the fire. And cotton burns so nicely.

Fabric may burn, but even fire bows to water. Another quick spell spilled a bit of water to extinguish the fire. The smoldering remains hissed as Soubi stepped between Hibari and his sacrifice. He'd been ordered to kill. He was more than happy to oblige.

That same water he'd used to extinguish the fire rose again beneath his hands, greyish brown from the ash, and crystallized into sharp spikes. With a violent motion of Soubi's arm, the ice shards flew like bullets toward the prefect.

[Seimei punches the glass. He can't do anything. He has to do something. The other Aoyagi paces back and forth trying to figure out what exactly.

The other him couldn't have crossed over. He would have remembered. The mirror allowed him to see but the others couldn't see or hear him. How could the other have gotten Hibari to react?

A red blur passes by the mirror. Of course!. Seimei cuts into left index finger and writes in blood.]

.eil a s'tI .eil a s'tI .eil a s'tI .eurt ton s'tI .rorriM !akustiR toN
.parT .eil a s'tI .eil a s'tI .eil a s'tI

The boy could feel the water mingle with the blood and knew he could barely move. There was nothing he could do now. The order had been given to kill the beast before it killed him.

The thought passed through his mind to tell Soubi to kill him. His purpose on this side had failed and he would never gain the brother he longed for. It was useless. He pushed himself onto his elbows, but fell before he could move. He doubted he could sustain much more of a beating from Seimei's beast. "Quickly ..." He couldn't hold on anymore, he passed out before he could finish the order. Although he looked more like he was dead, and he would be if he lost much more blood.

Hibari leapt up to dodge the ice, his left leg protesting as he came back to the floor. This was probably not what Tam-sensei had meant by going easy on it. He dropped the chains from his tonfa and spun them as quickly as possible, ready to deflect and attack.

He caught the mirror out of the corner of his eye; saw the writing. So they had company. And a lie or not, it didn't help his situation any.

Hibari ran at Soubi with chains swirling.

Soubi was completely single-minded once he was given an order. Like a machine, he obeyed. Like a machine, he stood his ground, gaze cold and tactical, drawing Hibari into his trap. Close contact, melee battle, was just about the stupidest thing Hibari could do with this opponent.

Soubi didn't move when the blades came into contact with his skin. They sliced through him easily, and crimson splattered across the walls and floors. To a lesser person, that may even have been debilitating. But this was Soubi. He was used to pain. He'd been trained for it since childhood.

The deep slices made him flinch, made his jaw clench, and there may even have been a deep growl. But that was what needed to be done, to draw Hibari in close enough. Soubi reached out to press a hand to the man's face, fingertips pressed to the prefect's forehead as he muttered another quick spell.

Another spout of flame shot from his hand, now point blank.

Seimei's mirror couldn't resist it any longer. He wanted to watch the damage inflicted by Hibari on the Mirror Ritsuka. Carefully the mirror sneaks up to the door keeping low. The sacrifice watches with a delighted smile as the fire springs forth from Soubi's hand.

However something catches his attention. The mirror covered in blood? M!Seimei starts to read note. Seimei is probably on the other side of that mirror. Crap! He blinks and suddenly he's back on the mirror side. Well this is disappointing. Oh well. M!Soubi might not be happy with him once he figured out that M!Seimei set this all up.

Seimei who had been watching as well, definitely noticed his irritating other self who deserved to be destroyed. There's not much that can be done at this point, this is not his Ritsuka and Hibari needs to be removed for this situation.

Seimei grabs Hibari and throws him over his shoulder then runs out of the room in a hurry. He hopes that he'll get lucky and Hibari will understand that he's only doing this to save him. If not well at least Hibari is beating his back rather than his face.

The mirror lays there as if he's dead. He's unable to give any command or even move. He's slowly dying.

Hibari's face hurt. Like fire. Exactly like fire. He cursed his luck, hands up to try and block any further attack while he tried to open his watering eyes. When he was picked up, he wasn't immediately aware of who it was who had him. He kicked furiously, peering with blurry vision down at... a tail. Seimei's tail. Well, that made it easier. He grabbed it as close to the base as he could and PULLED. Just once. One good hard pull was all it would really require to demonstrate the indignity of being thrown over his shoulder.

Still.. as he looked, he did not see Soubi in pursuit. Seemed they were actually making an escape. And alone, against Soubi, Hibari was worried about his chances.

Now, was this the real Seimei or his mirror?

Soubi watched with gritted teeth as Seimei leaped out of the mirror and snatched away his prey. He growled, about to follow when he felt Ritsuka's weight slump against his leg. The fighter glared hard at the door, then chanced a look at his sacrifice. He didn't like what he saw.

Sighing into resignation, he dropped to his knees and very gingerly scooped Ritsuka up. He needed to get Ritsuka some help, and he didn't look like he had much time to do so.

The body was easy to pick up and limp to the touch. Doing what he could not was difficult and had caused a lot of strain to the mirror's body.

Seimei doesn't just cries out, he screams when Hibari pulled his tail and comes to a dead stop.

"Hibari that's my tail! Let go! Please let go!"

"Put me down or I'll rip it out, Mirror."

Hibari stopped pulling but kept his fingers wrapped around the tail. If Seimei was writing those messages on the other side of the mirror, then this couldn't be the real one.

The sacrifice is suddenly very frustrated by all of this madness and how easily M!Seimei has managed to screw up his life. Oh he was going to pay for this but for now deal with the outrage of identity theft.

"Of course I am me!" He hisses through gritted teeth then bites Hibari thigh. Seimei uses a little more force than necessary as he's not pleased that someone pulled his tail. "Let.go!"

...well that wasn't entirely unpleasant but wtf Seimei. Hibari elbows him in the back but lets go of his tail and just hangs over his shoulder like dead weight.

"Welcome back, Aoyagi Seimei."

Seimei kisses his leg immediately after the elbow and sighs. At least he didn't have to fight Hibari again or try to regain all the ground gained over the last few days.

"I'm sorry I wasn't able to get there sooner. Is anything broken?"

"Just a bruised pride and a burned face. You're not helping either."

There's a pause as Seimei considers his options.

"If I put you down will you hit me?"

"Be more worried about what I will do if you don't put me down."

All right time to put the Hibari down. Seimei sets him down and backs away a few steps with his hands up.

Hibari scowls at him as he pulls his clothes back into order. Didn't he used to have two eyebrows? His face looks like he got quite a nasty sunburn though one eye looks almost untouched from being in the space between Soubi's finger and thumb.

"Put you hands down; you're not under arrest."

"You have a right to be mad at me. I believe I have a right to be cautious." Seimei's staring at you Hibari, staring at something that is clearly missing. He tries to look away. Nope still staring. This is like a car wreck.

"Maybe you should go to Tam."

... Oh, this can't be good.

"Is it really bad?"

If that Soubi bastard disfigured him he is going to go on a rampage.

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