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tampered2013-01-22 06:01 pm
beyourarmy) wrote in tampered2013-01-22 06:01 pm
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When; Tuesday, late in the evening
Rating; PG-13ish to R, they do tend to cuss some, and the topic is a touchy one
Characters; Setsuna Mudou and Yue Katou
Summary; Trigger Warning: There will be talk of, and insinuations of, self-mutilation. There are knives missing, and Setsuna liked them where they were. Time to find out where they've gone.
Log;
In the beginning, they had a lot of knives. Spoons and forks as well, but the knives were currently Setsuna's focus. He had bought plenty of silverware so he could put off washing dishes as long as possible, not caring much for the domestic duties, even though he preferred things neat enough to find things easily. Part of it was habit, too. His father's house had always been clean and tidy, so Setsuna clung to it, keeping up the apartment as best as he could with his attention span, patience and time.
At first he didn't notice. Then he thought it was just his imagination. However, once they were down to five knives he knew for sure they were vanishing. They weren't in the sink. They weren't out to dry. They weren't just hiding somewhere else in the drawers. They were gone.
He didn't even bother asking Alexiel and Kira, as the knives had only started disappearing after Katou showed up, but that didn't explain why Katou needed them. If he needed a weapon, or something, he could just ask them. Setsuna would get him a real pocket knife, or a sword! Something far better than those crappy knives he bought to cut meat with.
There were a lot of things he didn't get, or consider, before he went looking for Katou, calling out for him.
"Hey, Katou? You here?" Not that he could think of where else Katou might go.
Rating; PG-13ish to R, they do tend to cuss some, and the topic is a touchy one
Characters; Setsuna Mudou and Yue Katou
Summary; Trigger Warning: There will be talk of, and insinuations of, self-mutilation. There are knives missing, and Setsuna liked them where they were. Time to find out where they've gone.
Log;
In the beginning, they had a lot of knives. Spoons and forks as well, but the knives were currently Setsuna's focus. He had bought plenty of silverware so he could put off washing dishes as long as possible, not caring much for the domestic duties, even though he preferred things neat enough to find things easily. Part of it was habit, too. His father's house had always been clean and tidy, so Setsuna clung to it, keeping up the apartment as best as he could with his attention span, patience and time.
At first he didn't notice. Then he thought it was just his imagination. However, once they were down to five knives he knew for sure they were vanishing. They weren't in the sink. They weren't out to dry. They weren't just hiding somewhere else in the drawers. They were gone.
He didn't even bother asking Alexiel and Kira, as the knives had only started disappearing after Katou showed up, but that didn't explain why Katou needed them. If he needed a weapon, or something, he could just ask them. Setsuna would get him a real pocket knife, or a sword! Something far better than those crappy knives he bought to cut meat with.
There were a lot of things he didn't get, or consider, before he went looking for Katou, calling out for him.
"Hey, Katou? You here?" Not that he could think of where else Katou might go.