[[Sorry for yet another long wait. I've had some problems with my Windows Vista *growls at it*]]
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*When he had arrived at his room to pack his bags, Kuro had spotted the little note Longshot had left for him on the
door. Already having made up his mind, and thus listening to Akira's advice, Kuro had snatched the small piece of
paper off the door without paying attention to what's written on it, and immediately tossed it away. After his bags
were packed, he headed over to Oriya's room, as promised*
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Kuro: "Pfffffwaaaah ! ! ! Man, I never thought this could be so tiring."
*The young half-breed lets himself drop on the bed with a dull thud. Sweat is running, or better said streaming down his
body. He finds himself panting softly and sighing deeply to grasp a breath of air. The gentle flow of air his wagging
tail produces is a welcome cool breeze*
Kuro: "Dang. It'll take me half an hour to stop sweating."
Oriya: "I don't mind."
*Kuro closes his eyes, throws his head backwards, and utters a soft laugh*
Oriya: "But hey, you're actually really good at raving ! I was quite surprised. After all, this IS the first
time you're doing it, and you're already mastering a lot of basics."
Kuro: *still laying down on the bed like a dead body* "I'm surprised myself, heh. It's hard, and it
really tires you out, but it's so much fun to do."
Oriya: "Well, except for that green glowstick you slammed against your head."
Kuro: "Nah. I think the stick was hurt a lot more than I was."
*Both young men burst out in laughter. After a couple of seconds, Oriya comes sitting on the bed next to Kuro. When Kuro
hears the young Ketashi uttering a soft sigh, he lifts (read: drags) himself up to look what's wrong. Unlike how it
seemed, Oriya has a satisfied smile on his face, resulting in Kuro putting up a questioning face*
Oriya: "Don't worry. It's a sigh of happiness. ... For the first time since a long while, I'm
finally feeling like I can be truly happy again."
Kuro: "How comes you've been feeling so down ? AH, at least if it's ok for me to ask. Heh, I'm
always way too curious." ^^''''
Oriya: "Of course you can ask." ^^
*Oriya stares in front of him for about a little minute, not really focusing on any specific spot*
Oriya: "It all started when I was still a kid. My father was, and still is a real tyrant. He always wants to have
what he desires, and he will use force to obtain it, even against his own child ..."
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Kalashi (Oriya's father): "GET UP, YOU BLOODY WEAKLING !"
young Oriya: *sitting down on hands and knees, all worn out* "I can't dad. I don't have the strength
anymore."
Kalashi: "Yes you have ! You have my blood running through those skinny arms of yours, so even if your body is
still weak flesh, your, no, MY origin deep inside you is as strong as the fires of Hell.
Oh and another thing ..."
*Kalashi gives his son a hard bang on the cheek, slapping away the exhausted child*
Kalashi: "How many times do I have to tell you I refuse you to call me 'dad'. Such an un-respectfull
word. You will show me the respect I deserve by calling me father, and nothing else, UNDERSTOOD !"
young Oriya: *ears, tail and eyes lowered* "Y... Yes father."
Kalashi: "Now get your lazy butt up and lift that rock another 100 times. And this time without giving up half way.
... NOOOOWWWW !"
*the young Ketashi's poison green eyes tremblingly stare with fear at his father. He gathers all the force left in
his fragile body to get up again, and lift up a way too heavy rock for somebody of his age*
Kalashi: "HELL DAMMIT ! That's not what I call lifting up ! There's hardly an inch between the bottom of
that rock and the ground."
young Oriya: "I ..."
Kalashi: "Don't you start with that "I can't anymore" sh*t again !"
*The tall man grabs a stick and gives his son a hard, violent smack on the back, followed by several more. Even though
he wants to scream out the sharp pain his body endures from the hard slaps, Oriya keeps silent and pushes his young body
to the maximum to continue his father's insanely training*
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Oriya: "For years, that man has tormented me. There were times he was pushing me so hard, I was thinking of putting
an end to my life. If it weren't for the fact my mother would suffer even more than she already did, I would have
probably killed myself."
*Kuro is stunned and even shocked by what he's hearing*
Oriya: "My 10 year older brother, Nowa, left the house when he was 16. He pretended he went missing, but in fact he
had joined another tribe, to escape from my father's tyrant education. With Nowa gone, I had to endure my
father's rage even more. It eventually got so bad, I ran away from home and from the Ketashi tribe when I was 14.
Since then, I've been living and taking care of myself all alone. I continued training, hoping to once get stronger
than my father. On the day I turned 18, I went back home to face him. I already had the body and strength I have now, so
I wasn't scared of seeing him again after all those years, and after running away. I was so filled with rage when I
saw him again that I beat the cr*p out of him and left him behind hoping he would die. Afterwards, I heard he has
recovered. But since my 18th, I haven't returned to my homeland anymore."
*Kuro spots a tear running down Oriya's face. He has a bitter expression on his face, and his clenched fists are
trembling*
Oriya: "If only you knew how much I hate that man. I TRULY HATE HIM TO THE BOTTOM OF MY HEART !"
*Kuro gently grabs the young demon's hand*
Kuro: "I do. I can see and feel the pain and anger inside you."
Oriya: "My life is just one big failure after another. Terrorized by my father, never truly loved by my scared
mother, abandoned by my brother, forced to take care of myself on what's supposed to be a careless age, humiliated,
hurt both in- and outside, rejected by all the females I ever had or tried to have a relationship with,
..."
Kuro: "Shhhh. Hey, there's no need to make yourself suffer so much."
*Kuro feels the tremble in Oriya's hand fades away a little. He reaches for the handsome young demon's face
and wipes off the tears on his left cheek. His hand then slides over the right side of Oriya's face, but when Kuro
wants to flip aside the big fringe covering it, Oriya forces Kuro to stop*
Oriya: "Kuro, no."
Kuro: "I want to see your entire face."
Oriya: "Please Kuro, don't."
Kuro: "You almost make it sound as if you have something to hide behind that large fringe."
Oriya: "I don't ... It's just that ..."
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Kalashi: "It's time you cut off that long hair. A strong man should have short hair, not the hair of a
female."
Oriya (age 14): "That's not true ! A lot of the other boys have long hair too !" (a normal thing for
Southern Region male demons to have)
Kalashi: "Your lousy brother had that same shameful taste like you, with those ugly long dreads of
him."
Oriya: "His dreads weren't ugly. And neither is my hair ! I like it the way it is."
*Kalashi slaps his son really hard on the right cheek with his big hands*
Kalashi: "There ! Maybe now your face will look a bit more like that of a real man. And as soon as you stop acting
like a weak puppy, I'll have those ugly long hairs of yours trimmed good."
Oriya: *with true anger in his teary eyes* "Never !"
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Oriya: "Since that day, I have been letting my hair grow, as well as hiding the right part of my face with my
fringe. This may sound stupid, but this fringe makes me feel a bit more secure about myself. It's become a part of
who I am. It ..."
*Oriya stops as Kuro suddenly has slid his fringe aside. He's too stunned to react. It's the first time that
Kuro sees both eyes of the young demon uncovered, and he's pleasantly surprised by how much brighter green they are
when you see both (combined with the contrast of Oriya's dark skin)*
Kuro: "I'm really glad you trust me and are letting me see your beautiful eyes, and your beautiful face.
It's a shame you're hiding them."
*Kuro pulls back his hand. Oriya's fringe flaps back in place. He's still a bit stunned by what Kuro just did
and said*
Kuro: "But I respect your feelings. Besides, you're really tooooooo kawaii with that fringe. > . < AND I
have a long semi-fringe myself, so what should give me the right to tell you not to keep yours." :D
*The warm, genuine smile on Kuro's face greeting him, makes Oriya feel better. He's aware of how much more
enjoyable and worth-living Kuro has made his life. Gently, he bends over to the side until his body leans on
Kuro's, Kuro eventually wrapping his arm and tail around him*
Oriya: "Thanks, Kuro. Thanks for making me happy."
Kuro: "You too, Oriya, for making me as well."
*There's a soft knock on the room's door*
Archior: "It's almost time to leave ... bro."
Kuro: *whispering* "How does he ... ?"
Archior: *with a playful voice* "I know you're in there. I saw you sneaking inside."
*Kuro and Oriya look at each other with an amused smile*
Kuro: "We'll be there in a sec."
Arch: "No need to hurry guys. Chronos wants to talk to all of us in half an hour only, in the main
hall."
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[[Very long and shonen-ai'ish at the end, I know, gomen ne, but it's vital to my future posts (ideas), and I
wanted to work a bit on Oriya's background story]]