Kelis Harrison's Story

"Well, this will either end in hilarity or our tragic death. Either way we will be getting on the news." Greyson mutters this under his breath as he leans back into his seat. The image of Japanese people bustling about across the pristine sidewalks of Tokyo Japan reflects over Greyson’s shades. Under the shades is a European nose that brings out the masculine outline of his face and lazy feline grin."This can't be that bad, I survived it once before." so Greyson says. Honestly, he was terrified. The sight of knifes sent the shakes through his spine, but he'd managed to tone it down over the years because of how frequently he had to use them for cooking. But when the attack first happened, no way. His band-mate actually had to cook for the both of them and it was shit. Greyson didn't have to say one word before his buddy set down his own silverware and said, take out?

Sitting beside Greyson is that same friend who appears female to the naked eye. Small compared to Greysons height at 6’1, but the guy is a damn spit fire. His name is Akira Shingo...

and he is fucking pissed.

Why, you might ask? A few minutes before, their manager Mr. Are—who is currently sitting across from them at this tea café, calm and collected in his sharp navy business suit—just told them some news that he just so happen to forget to tell Aki. Greyson knew about it a couple of weeks ago; he was actually the one who suggested taking up the offer. But, the news was fresh to Aki. The two grown men were afraid of getting their heads bit off after Aki heard the news. So, they waited till the last minute, that way even if Aki exploded, he'd have to do it anyway.

Mr. Are took a drink of his tea. The calming aroma surrounded the group, not seeming to calm Aki in the slightest and merely fueling his fire. “A limo is already on the way to pick up the girls and bring them to the new household, Shingo-san.” With a clink, the vibrant red tea cup was set down onto the tailored table. Mr. Are’s piercing gaze shot through his glasses and up at Akira. “What do you want us to do now? Leave the girls in that large household alone?” Mr. Are scoffs, “They will only be in more danger. Plus, the arrangements and your things have already been moved to the new location. Don’t make things more difficult, Shingo-san.”

When life always plays that bitter sweet game with you. The good thing about tea is you can always pick which you want. Bitter or Sweet.

Maybe falling asleep on the counter was a bad idea. Sure he had a blanket and the cat to keep him warm, but for some reason when his eyes fluttered open, he started to feel like the room was slowly sinking.

"Moww." chicken turned his head to face Aki as he pulled one of his arms free to rub his forehead. It felt hot before he could fully touch it, but he felt like he was freezing. Picking Chicken up in his arms, he moved from the counter. His head was too fuzzy to notice the tea that sat there, so he ended up missing out as he walked out of the kitchen.

He buried his face into the cat's fur as he paused in the entryway of the living room where everyone was at helping an unfamiliar orange haired girl out. Chicken started to growl at the unfamiliar faces. He turned his body and crawled back into Aki's shoulders, laying as he did before, the cat now glared at everyone in the room.

"ChiiChii. That's mean..." Aki's voice was soft, when he spoke it was light to the sound but clear enough to hear. Patting Chicken's nose gently, the kitty stopped growling, but he kept his glare.

Aki gave a weak smile with his eyes a bit closed. "Sorry you are hurt on your first day. I'd help you, but, keeping a distance is bet." Aki's cheeks got red and the color reflected on his eyes making them seem to be a slight violet color. "Ah, I think..." One of his eyes squinted as he let out a girlish cough that caused his eyes to water a bit. Leaned against the frame of the walkway. Talking hurt his throat a bit, was hit because he laid down funny? He was fine a moment ago before he fell asleep.

Chicken let out a loud meow with a snorting sound at the end of it as he turned his head to stare at Grey who had come down the stairs. The kitty's tail wiggled a bit at the tip. He always did love seeing Grey, the cat treated Grey like a lover and Aki like his child. It was kind of funny at times. But even though he was excited to see Grey again, the snort meant for something different. It was always chicken's way of saying there's trouble.

Aki shook his head and smiled a little. "ChiiChii, it's okay." Aki blinked and looked at all the blonde finally. "That's a lot of red, maybe we need a hospital. What if something broke." He was trying not to feel like throwing up at all the irony smell that the blood mixed the air with.

The smell caused him to remember the day Grey was stabbed and immediately Aki panicked as if he was in a horror movie. Quickly he looked around the room, he could feel his heart pounding in a rush. When he saw Grey, he couldn't help but stare at him with wide eyes. His skin had gone pale, only making his cheeks seem a brighter shade of red from the slight cold he was forming. He was remembering it all, every moment of it came rushing to his head the moment he smelt the blood. He could hear the yelling and the rush of the room as people passed by trying to help his friend. His body started to tremble. He was experiencing it again. He was seeing it all over, something he wanted to push for away from his mind.

Chicken jumped on his shoulders and ran up the stairs to go hide in the bed room as Aki fell to his knees gripping his chest. His free hand hit the floor to stop him from falling forward. He couldn't even stop himself from breaking down in tears."Make it stop! Make it stop!" His hands started to shake as he gripped his head sightly. The flashbacks were overflowing now. He could see his hands covered in his friends blood and it made it worse. His tears made the room blur out. At this point, he couldn't tell from the past to reality. "G-Chan! G-Chan!" With a slip of the tongue, he called out Grey's old nickname that only Aki use to call him as kids, because Aki couldn't say Greyson when they were younger. Over time, it stuck to him, but slowly he started to say Grey.