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caffinatekillua ([personal profile] caffinatekillua) wrote2009-02-26 04:20 pm

Log: Akito tunes Killua's skateboard - Complete!

Who: Killua, Akito/gito
What: Tuning the skateboard motor
When: Tonight I guess
Where: SDII

Killua gave an annoyed sigh and shoved his hands in his pockets, walking down toward that freakshow's room. Sometimes he wondered what other mental issues the kid had. When had Killua ever said he'd forgiven him. He didn't have the patience to keep correcting him though and he was generally kind of grumpy. He stopped in front of the door and stared at it for a few minutes. Finally, kind of hoping the kid wasn't there, he tapped the door with his foot to knock. "Hey."

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[identity profile] twofacedshark.livejournal.com 2009-02-27 03:42 am (UTC)(link)
He looks towards Killua, walking slowly towards him.
“Calm down…” he thinks to himself.
He extends his hands towards arms rest of the chair, in order to be balanced, and lays his ear on Killua’s heart.
He closes his eyes, starting to focus in the sounds of the other’s body.
“Rhythm… composed…” he thinks, his left hand lays on Killua’s right hand, with his fingertips moving really slow, trying to catch the flow of Killua’s blood.

All the dialogs in here are thoughts

[identity profile] twofacedshark.livejournal.com 2009-02-27 04:20 am (UTC)(link)
Akito’s left hand starts feeling Killua’s chest, he had already managed to get the rhythm of his heart beat, but now, was trying to figure out what was the energy passing inside Killua.
“It… sounds like… could it be electricity?” he concludes to himself “But… how could he…”
His right hand reaches the other guy wrists, feeling all the scars, he could distinguish the time line in them now, the way they had healed, and the way they had appeared on Killua’s body.
He suddenly stops, feeling a new scar.
“This one… is a burned…”
He remembers Killua saying about his family torturing him, but his mind was having a hard time to accept that reality.
“I… it cannot be… some of this scars are… from his early childhood.”
An electrical discharge sound arrives in his ears.
“Could… it be… that he… was tortured… to this point… by his own family.
No… Thus this mean that… this guy…”
His focus breaks, he falls backwards, not being able to stand hearing more.
“He… suffered all that… from his family… and… all alone…”
He starts crying, in a few seconds sobbing.

[identity profile] twofacedshark.livejournal.com 2009-02-27 04:29 am (UTC)(link)
His sobs get louder, he tries to clean his tears with his arm, but they keep flowing.
“I… am sorry… I’ll…” he can’t finish his phrase has he looks towards Killua and forgets about getting back to normal, he puts his hands on his eyes and curls like a ball while sitting on the floor.

[identity profile] twofacedshark.livejournal.com 2009-02-27 04:49 am (UTC)(link)
Akito raises his head, his eyes continued crying.
“I… saw… all the torture… you passed… at your family hand…” he manages to say between the sobs “I… know that your body has the …ability to produce electricity… and how that ability was gained…”
He curls into a ball.
“You… passed all your life being tortured… all alone… It’s just… too sad…”
Continues crying, thinking how he had been spoiled in comparison with the other guy, at least he had always had Agito to support him…

[identity profile] twofacedshark.livejournal.com 2009-02-27 05:04 am (UTC)(link)
Akito grabs the kleenex, making lot’s of noise as using it. His eyes goes towards Killua’s annoyed face, he tries hard to just stare at him without crying, but the tears start flowing again.
“I am sorry… I promise I’ll stop crying in some… minutes… and I will never tell anyone but…”
He sobs again, trying to make an effort to stop crying.
“Next to your family… my brother is really… cute…” he laughs slightly between tears.

[identity profile] twofacedshark.livejournal.com 2009-02-27 12:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Akito is finally able to stop crying. He regains his serious look.
‘Focus, I have to finish this…’ he thinks to himself ‘I won’t get another chance to tune someone outside my own body… Agito… might need my tuning to become more accurate from now on… and… I won’t get another chance to practice…’
He felt guilty. When he had first though about tuning with Killua, he had thought of an amount of advantages: Being able to understand his body would probably make Killua easier to understand; With the tunning he would be able to know what was the attack that had left them unconscious, in case they fought again;
But the main reason was that Akito had a flaw has the tuner of Agito, since they both were in the same body, he couldn’t completely tune the gears, because when Agito took charge the sounds inside him became slightly different, which made the air gear tuned in 70% of their capacity.
Although Agito said that it wasn’t important, but… they had almost died fighting Killua… And who knew what kind of fighters were wondering around the place they were.
He had to get better at tuning, and the only way that he could think to get better was practicing with another body, like a tuner should do in the first place.
But he hadn’t predicted that it would give him such information, Killua seemed like a typical guy at the first eye.
‘Okay, I have to get over this… We might need to fight him again…’
His face concentrates on his unfinished task, becoming serious.
“I am sorry for the interruption… it won’t happen again…” he says, finally, his tears had stopped already, but his face was sorrowful, inside himself he was fighting against the extra information that he didn’t expected to receive “Can we… continue?”

[identity profile] twofacedshark.livejournal.com 2009-02-27 01:38 pm (UTC)(link)
“No… it’s almost done… just need a little more time… may I?” he extends his hand towards the Killua chest again, waiting for the permission to touch the other guy again.

[identity profile] twofacedshark.livejournal.com 2009-02-27 01:54 pm (UTC)(link)
“Okay… I’ll try to be quick!” Akito sits on the floor in front of Killua, putting his hands where the were before he had jumped away, his head once again laid on Killua’s chest, listening to his sounds, he continued to inspect the other boy’s arm, feeling the scars again.
He gives a small laugh, when he encounters a familiar wound, already in a scar form.
‘This one was made by Agito’ he thinks.

[identity profile] twofacedshark.livejournal.com 2009-02-28 05:42 am (UTC)(link)
“Oh, well… you have “Agito’s road” shaped in you” he touches the scar he had touched before.
“I actually thought, as an outsider view, that we hadn’t produced almost any damage in you… you took a direct hit… and yet you knocked us out at the minute before…”
He knew now what had happened, he knew now how Killua’s body worked, how he used the energy inside, the attack that he had unleashed…
If Agito and him attacked Killua again, with both present, and this information applied on the battle, they would be able to predict and avoid all Killua’s attack, and the battle would result in something completely different from the previews one.
But yet, if Agito fought alone, the result would be the same as before.

[identity profile] twofacedshark.livejournal.com 2009-02-28 05:56 am (UTC)(link)
Akito nodded, this was enough to make a good tuning, it wouldn’t be one of 100% match, but it would make him feel a lot of difference between a standard tuning.
Yet, there was something twitching inside.
“Can I… ask you… something?”

[identity profile] twofacedshark.livejournal.com 2009-02-28 06:07 am (UTC)(link)
He went towards the bed and went under it, coming back from it with the face full of dust and the skate on his hand, covered with plastic so that it wouldn’t get dirty under it.
“Do you… have someone that you trust… and that trusts you back?”

[identity profile] twofacedshark.livejournal.com 2009-02-28 06:19 am (UTC)(link)
“Let’s say that… hypothetically… the… way you were… raised…” he get’s slightly caught in his own words, this was a concern that he hadn’t meant to ever come out, although even Agito knew this, ever since they had encountered onichan on the van, and onichan had been nice to them.
He loved his brother, but, he knew perfectly that… for him to leave them with crow-kun… there was something that he expected from them.
“… Made you likely to… become a threat to the one that trusts you… because, it’s in your nature to betray that person…
Would you… wait for the moment you betray him for him to deal with you… or would you leave him on your own before that moment arrives?”
Akito looked towards the engine attached to the skate board, removing the plastic, he examined the object, trying to not show how that question was actually affecting him inside.