http://kageseii.livejournal.com/ (
kageseii.livejournal.com) wrote in
tampered2008-09-27 01:51 am
log; complete
when; 27 Sept., early morning.
rating; R. Yes, skip this if the sex ed classes never happened.
characters; Watari Yutaka (
scienceinacan), Tatsumi Seiichirou (
kageseii).
summary; This is why one never breaks a deal made with a certain kagetsukai.
log;
In what had seemed a blur of just a few seconds, Tatsumi had slammed the lid to his laptop shut and disappeared within an array of shadows. Of course, Watari-san would back away and break that compromise he had demanded; the scientist's life wasn't complete until he saw Tatsumi either utterly humiliated, completely irritated, or a combination thereof. Unfortunately, Tatsumi had reached that very potent stage of both embarrassment and rage, and even more unfortunately, he had remembered exactly where the lab was. Within moments, those shadows had borne him right outside the door, and he still was shaking with anger.
There was going to be hell to pay. He had attempted at damage control, and yet Watari had obliterated it by doing the very thing he had requested not be done. Out in public, all there for everyone to see, and now- and now-- Yes, there definitely was hell to pay, and Watari was going to soon learn that Tatsumi hadn't been simply threatening.
He almost literally knocked the door down with his fist. At this point, he didn't really care if someone saw what a fool he was making of himself; there was a much, much more important goal in mind. Obliterate Watari-san. Now.
"Watari-san!! Open this door now!!" He had already lost control of his vocal volume, but he didn't care even if he was interrupting very important work for this. There was hell to pay.
rating; R. Yes, skip this if the sex ed classes never happened.
characters; Watari Yutaka (
summary; This is why one never breaks a deal made with a certain kagetsukai.
log;
In what had seemed a blur of just a few seconds, Tatsumi had slammed the lid to his laptop shut and disappeared within an array of shadows. Of course, Watari-san would back away and break that compromise he had demanded; the scientist's life wasn't complete until he saw Tatsumi either utterly humiliated, completely irritated, or a combination thereof. Unfortunately, Tatsumi had reached that very potent stage of both embarrassment and rage, and even more unfortunately, he had remembered exactly where the lab was. Within moments, those shadows had borne him right outside the door, and he still was shaking with anger.
There was going to be hell to pay. He had attempted at damage control, and yet Watari had obliterated it by doing the very thing he had requested not be done. Out in public, all there for everyone to see, and now- and now-- Yes, there definitely was hell to pay, and Watari was going to soon learn that Tatsumi hadn't been simply threatening.
He almost literally knocked the door down with his fist. At this point, he didn't really care if someone saw what a fool he was making of himself; there was a much, much more important goal in mind. Obliterate Watari-san. Now.
"Watari-san!! Open this door now!!" He had already lost control of his vocal volume, but he didn't care even if he was interrupting very important work for this. There was hell to pay.
