Thursday, April 29, 2010

Between Mission: Pocky Love [Chapter 1]

Title: Between Mission: Pocky Love 
Chapter: 1
Author: nekonotango
Pairing: Hanako Sakura X Daiki Arioka
Rating: G
Disclaimer: Don't own anything.
Warning: Unbetad
Words count: 1,259
Author's note: This is inspired from Black Cat and Vampire Knight, focus on Shiki Senri and Rima Touya relationship.
Summary: As usual, the number 5 wanted to watch a movie with number 6 before the mission started. What kind of movie they watch this time?





In a hotel’s room, there was a group of numbers, waiting for their next move. A girl who was just came in the room quickly rushed to the table and opened the lid of the laptop on the table.

“Didn’t you learn from the last mission, number 5?” A man who had a tattoo written 3 at his neck said, entering the room.

“This time, I’ll pause at the middle of the movie and prepare for our move,” She answered, clicking the button to switch on her laptop.

“You intend to depend on number 6 again, right?” Another guy who was sitting on the bed said, looking at his gun.

“No, I’m not,” She said, pouted. She looked around, searching for the man who his label was just spoken.

“Where’s Ji Yong?” She asked after she was sure she couldn’t find him anywhere in the room.

In instant, the door was opened and the man that she was searching for, standing there, looking at her with the cold but gentle expression.

“Ji Yong, where were you?” She asked, quickly rushed towards him.

“I wake up late this morning, sorry,” Ji Yong said in an unemotional tone as usual.

“Don’t be sorry. Come, today, I brought another movie,” She said, pulling Ji Yong’s hand towards the table and forced him to sit gently.

“I called it ‘Pocky Love’,” She said, showing the DVD case to Ji Yong.

“It’s written ‘Black Pigeon’ here,” Ji Yong said, looking front and back of the case, not showing any particular interest in it.

“You will know why I call it by that title after you watch,” She smiled and clicked on the play button.

In a dark room, a pink rare diamond was placed at the centre of it. The only source of light in the room only brightened the diamond which was properly sealed in a glass case. There was only one entrance or exit, made to protect the diamond.

Creak!

A sound made by the entrance when it was opened. A guy entered the room, wearing black from head to toe.

“I’m here to take my delivery item,” He said, even though there was no one there except for him. Once he stepped in, two guards at his back suddenly woke up and stood behind him. He smirked. With one round of kick, the two guards fell back.

Bang!

Sound of gun shot, scared every members of the mansion. For him, it was a sound of victory, a trademark that he made every time he was succeeded taking his delivery item or delivering it.

“The diamond,” An old man who was sitting at his room said to the guards who were standing behind him. They nodded their heads and quickly rushed out.

The glass case was broken, the pink diamond was missing. Other than that, the situation in the room didn’t change.

“We have a new transfer student from today onwards,” The woman called teacher by the other members of the room said, placing her hand on the boy’s shoulder, which was standing beside her.

“I’m Daiki Arioka,” He said with that cold expression in his eyes. No one said anything. There was only silent exist in that room before the teacher spoke again.

“Please take the empty seat at the back row,” She said gently to Arioka and patted his shoulder again.

Arioka, without looking around, slowly strolled towards the seat meant by the teacher. He noticed that the whole back row was empty except for the place beside the window, there was a girl sitting there, staring outside the window. Thus, he picked the other end of the row.

In lunch time, no one approached him because of his cold expression. Boys were gossiping about he was trying to act cool while a group of girls was talking about how cool he was. He turned left, looking at the girl who sat at the other end of the row. She was eating something. After a longer look, he noticed it was snack called ‘Pocky’, a long thin biscuit covered by chocolate.

In sudden, the girl turned to him with the same expression, cold and unemotional.

“Pocky,” He uttered the word in a low voice.

The girl took out another Pocky out of the box and showed it to him.

He stood up and walked towards the girl, taking the Pocky and sat beside her. He looked at the Pocky in his hand intensely.

“Pocky,” A little boy who was standing in front of the television uttered the word in a low voice.

“Do you want it?” A guy who was wearing an eye patch for his left eye asked the little boy.

He didn’t answer.

“I’ll buy it for you if you could make ten birds fall in 30 seconds. Without gun,” He said, smiling.

The little boy looked up at the person face and nodded his head.

“Remember, you should not depend everything on your weapon. If possible, do it with your own hands and feet.” He said before he sent that child in the big cage which contains more that 50 different birds. Most of it was pigeons.

In the cage, he climbed up one big tree. He punched and kicked any figure that appeared around him although there was a gun embedded at his pant. He followed the advice of that man although it would be less percentage of him getting what he wanted.

That night was the first time he ever eat that snack.

Arioka ate the Pocky in his hand after a while staring at it. He looked at the girl after he finished it.

Sakura ate the last Pocky and then she noticed the look in Arioka eyes. It might look cold and unemotional for others but for her, that look meant he wanted another Pocky. She had eaten the last Pocky and she felt guilty for it.

“Tomorrow will be the strawberry flavour,” Sakura said coldly, looking away from Arioka and gave him the empty box of Pocky.

That night, in a tall building, an office, that guy appeared from the window. The man who was alone in the room was scare and took a step backward.

“Who are you?” He asked, frightened.

“I’m here to deliver the item,” He said, coldly, placing a box at a size of music box on the table and walked out through the window.

The man strolled slowly to the table and took the box. He opened it and revealed a gold locket embedded with a round purple stone. The man smiled. The delivery company was a trusted company after all.

“Good work, Black Pigeon,” The old man on the big screen in the room said to him.

Arioka didn’t answer but looking coldly at the screen.

“Your next item is in your current school,” The old man told him.

Arioka knew it. There must be a reason why he suddenly had to transfer school.

“You have to send it to someone in England,” The old man continued.

“Your next item is...,”

“You pause it,” Ji yong said with his usual cold tone.

“Well, I decide that we will just watch half of it today because I need to prepare for the move,” She said smiling, closing the lid of the laptop and placed it in a brown bag.

“I see,” Ji yong said, making his move towards the wall and leaned his back on it.

“Then, I’ll wait till our next move,” Ji Yong said, looking coldly at the girl who was still smiling at him.



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