http://nikorin.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] nikorin.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] tampered2006-08-26 06:34 pm

Log; Ongoing

When; Saturday Evening
Rating; G?
Characters; Kamui [livejournal.com profile] fateisabitch & Keiichi [livejournal.com profile] nikorin
Summary; A half frozen and slightly confused Keiichi finally shows up at Kamui's apartment
Log;

Keiichi absently brushed snow from his hair as he pulled open the door to the apartment bulding. After taking a moment to warm his hands, Keiichi glanced around for the entrance to the stairs. Even if there was an elevator, a quick trip up stairs would be a good way to warm himself up. So, with a cheerful grin, Keiichi jogged up the steps and out into a hallway lined with doors. Keiichi walked rather quickly down the hall, glancing at the numbers on the doors as he passed by. Eventually, he spotted number 9 , Kamui's apartment.

Not hesitating for a second, Keiichi knocked and then stepped back to wait for an answer. He couldn't believe his luck, ending up in the same place that Kamui did. It seems all his searching had finally paid off after all.

[identity profile] fateisabitch.livejournal.com 2006-08-27 08:41 am (UTC)(link)
Kamui visibly started when Keiichi said he knew he had a secret. Kamui... hadn't expected that. He didn't know he was that easy to read. "I... I want to tell you, but... I'm afraid." He walked over and sat his couch, pulling his knees to his chest. "I'm afraid that you won't want to be my friend anymore. Or that... you will get hurt. I'm not exactly the best person to get involved with." Yet, Kamui found himself getting involved with people anyway; the Sumeragi twins being the most current example. But... nothing bad had happened to them yet. Maybe his luck was changing? He certainly hoped so.

[identity profile] fateisabitch.livejournal.com 2006-08-27 09:04 am (UTC)(link)
"You... have done a lot for me, Segawa-kun. You have made me feel stronger when I needed it. Thank you." He hid his face in his knees for a few minutes, mulling over his options, before reemerging. "I... I will tell you what's been going on, but... if any of it comes to this world, you have to stay out of it. I don't want you involved. O-okay?"

[OOC: This will be LONG]

[identity profile] fateisabitch.livejournal.com 2006-08-27 09:26 am (UTC)(link)
Kamui nodded, accepting Keiichi's promise. "Okay..." God, how did he even start? "I... am not normal. I was kinda born to be humanity's savior for 1999." And I suck at it, Kamui thought. "But, before I became that, I was faced with a choice. I could either become a Chi no Ryuu and destroy humanity, or I could become a Ten no Ryuu and save it. I... chose to be a Ten no Ryuu, but in doing so lost the two people I cared about most. My best friend, Fuuma, who changed personalities and became the Chi no Ryuu 'kamui'; and his sister, Kotori, who he killed. And I was right there, but... I couldn't do anything." He held up his hands, staring at his scars. "I was pinned to a slab of concrete with glass and a metal pole, but... I still should have done something."

Once again, he burrowed into his legs. This... this would be the hard part. "Now Fuuma and the other Chi no Ryuu go around destroying Tokyo's kekkai. Those are what cause the earthquakes. Segawa-kun... your parents..." To his surprise, he found himself crying. He felt so bad for not being able to do anything when those kekkai fell. "The kekkai that fell and killed your father, I... that was before my choice. If only I'd made it soon, I... I don't know. But your mother... I was right there. I was right there on Sunshine 60 and couldn't do anything to protect it. I couldn't form a kekkai of my own and I couldn't fight back against Fuuma. Subaru tried to save me, but... his eye! He lost his eye because I couldn't protect him, either!"

Kamui curled up a bit more. Why... why was this so hard? Admitting all of this to Keiichi? Was it because he was afraid of being blamed and hated? That reaction wouldn't surprise him, after all... "I'm sorry Segawa-kun... I'm so sorry!"

[identity profile] fateisabitch.livejournal.com 2006-08-27 10:06 am (UTC)(link)
"But if... if I hadn't become a Ten no Ryuu, then..." Then he would have been the one directly responsible. Either way, he would always believe it was his fault. "But that's not Fuuma! It's... it's my fault he became that way... so it's my fault that your parents..."

Kamui suddenly turned and hugged Keiichi, sobbing into his shoulder, his hands fisting in the back of his shirt. "I'm sorry, Segawa-kun! I'm sorry... I'm sorry..." Kamui was on a roll now. "If I hadn't... If I'd been able to..."

[identity profile] fateisabitch.livejournal.com 2006-08-27 10:29 am (UTC)(link)
"Still, I..." Kamui took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. Keiichi wasn't blaming him; no matter how much he explained, he wasn't blaming him. "But I never do anything. Even all those times he's hurt me, I've never..." Maybe he shouldn't have said that. Er... best to change the topic back entirely to himself? "I... I think I fail... in my destiny. Maybe my destiny really is to die..." That probably wasn't the best thing to say, either. Damn it, Kamui sucked at this.

[identity profile] fateisabitch.livejournal.com 2006-08-27 11:17 am (UTC)(link)
Kamui wanted to say more; to say that just doing what he can wasn't enough. That he had to do better or the world would end, but... Keiichi was squeezing him too hard. "Se-Segawa-kun... you're... suffocating me..." Kamui whimpered out, blushing at how lame he sounded.

[identity profile] fateisabitch.livejournal.com 2006-08-27 06:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Kamui looked to the kitchen for a moment and nodded. "Y-yeah. That might be good. I'm not sure how hot it will still be, though." Oh well, he'd just have to reheat it. He got up walked to the kitchen, turning the burner back on and bending over the counter next to the stove slightly. "Hey, you want me to make brownies? Those help too, I've found."

[identity profile] fateisabitch.livejournal.com 2006-08-28 07:13 am (UTC)(link)
Kamui served some more hot chocolate to the other, drinking what was left over himself before starting on the brownies. “Oh, no, no. You’re my guest, Segawa-kun.” He flitted around the kitchen gathering ingredients. “I can handle this myself.” He nodded surely and began to mix things up, finishing the batter quickly and pouring it into a greased pan.

After the pan was in the oven, he held out the batter-covered bowl to Keiichi to take some on his finger, opting to keep the spoon for himself. With a small, pleased hum Kamui licked at the spoon, staring off, eyes half-lidded, into space. He’d found that brownie batter was an indulgence that really did seem to make him feel a little better.


[identity profile] fateisabitch.livejournal.com 2006-08-28 07:37 am (UTC)(link)
"Twenty, twenty-five minutes?" Kamui once again hoped up on the counter, next to Keiichi. He... he felt much calmer now, just hanging out like this. Things hadn't changed between them, it seemed; even though the truth was out. That made him feel so much better.

He managed to smile at the other as he took a glob of batter onto his own finger, sucking it off, "I'm really glad you're here, Segawa-kun." Keiichi was safe now, right?

[identity profile] fateisabitch.livejournal.com 2006-08-29 09:18 am (UTC)(link)
"We definitely should try to do as much fun stuff here as we can, okay?" After all, this was sort of a second chance for both of them: Kamui no longer had to worry about fate as much, and Keiichi no longer had to worry about earthquakes. They could act like somewhat normal teenagers; something that Kamui had never been able to do. "And best of all, we don't have school or homework anymore." The prospect of no more math or history pleased Kamui greatly.

[identity profile] fateisabitch.livejournal.com 2006-08-29 09:33 am (UTC)(link)
Kamui blushed. "Um... Segawa-kun... what is usual teenage stuff?" The only shred of normalcy Kamui had had was hanging out with Keiichi and going to school. Even at home with the other Seals, their fates had almost always loomed over them, and somehow managed to interupt their 'normal' moments.