14: Setosolace meeting 2/ Setosolace Fluff
Tiny: *sipping Coconut drink and is at beach* You know I should get this story done, but I really don't want to go anywhere... TONYSIN!!
Tony: What? * is in vacation clothes*
Tiny: finish my story, I want a vacation!
Tiny: YOU'VE BEEN ON VACATION FOR HALF THE YEAR!! SOME OF YOUR SINNERS LEFT!!
Tiny: SAY WHAT!?! SHIT ME GO BACK TO WRITING!! SINNERS COME BACK!! *goes inside book*
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Seto's POV
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I looked at Brice stunned, confused and a bit angry. He was the Halloween Ghoul this whole time... Why didn't I realize it, the smell should have given it away. He always smelled kind of off, for a human, but all humans have different smells to them, so why didn't I notice?!
Brice moved away from me slightly and stood up, brushing some dust that got caught on his clothes. I did the same, and looked away, before turning to him, and then something in my head struck me.
'Wait, if he's the Halloween Ghoul... THEN THAT STUPID, SON OF A BITCH, KAKUJA THAT KILLED ROSS WAS HIM!!!'
I lunged at Brice, rage shown in my eyes and my kagune impaling his arms so he couldn't move them. He screamed and looked at me, red pupils flashing hurt, anger and distress, while my purple one's looked at his, full of rage an vengeance. My kagune dug deeper in his arm, till the hit the hard surface of the roof, and extended, crystals puncturing his wound making them bigger.
He struggled in my grip, till I grabbed his neck, squeezing hard.
"YOU FUCKIN MURDERER!!! YOU KILLED MY FRIEND! YOU KILLED HIM! YOU KILLED HIM! YOU KILLED HIM!! HOW COULD YOU, YOU SICK SON OF A BITCH!! TELL ME HOW COULD YOU!!" I yelled at him. He clashed his head with mine and used his Kagune to grab me, throwing me on the ground, and pinning me down. I ignored the throbbing pain in my head, and struggled to get out and beat his head in the ground.
I heard him gasp for air, and cough out badly, that some blood splattered on the ground beneath him. He walked towards me, keeping a good distance away form my wings and thrashing tail.
"I... *gasp* I didn't mean to k-kill him...." He gasped out, before coughing again. I looked at him, anger still shown in my eyes. He fell on his knees and hit the ground with a thud, kagune fading away in the air. I sat up and rubbed my sore arms, before grabbing my Quinque, and walking towards him. I lifted it up as an executioner would and brought it down, but stopped, as the tip touched his neck. I tired again, but I wouldn't cut of his head.
'Why am I hesitating?! I should kill him and get this over with already!' I tried again, and again, but my arms (Or conscious) wouldn't let me slice his head off. I sighed and set it down, falling on my knees.
"I can't kill him... No matter how much I want too, I just can't do it..." I picked him up before flying back to my place, where I spent the whole night fixing him up and stitching his stab wounds close. I laid him on my bed, and washed his clothes, before heading to my couch and passing out on it.
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Brice's Pov
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I woke up with a sore head, and pain all over my upper body, as well as my arms. I groaned out and looked around the room, to find out that I wasn't in my apartment. As I would have coffee cups around the place, this room is cleaned neat that the furniture looked brand new, and it smells like a mix of cleaning supplies and lavender.
'Am I in heaven? or did I wake up in hell and this is just an illusion.' I thought, till the door opened to see a very, very exhausted, Seto at the door, holding out two cups of coffee; One black the other sweetened. I thought it was sweet till I saw his expression and eyes. Both a dark chocolate, with light bags under his eyes and a semi angry face. I activated my kagune when he stepped closer and hissed in pain, when I tried to move my arms.
"Yeah, I wouldn't try to move them for a while. Your regeneration will take about two-four days to fully heal your wounds, but the scars will be left permeant due to how large and deep the stabs were." I look at him and brought my arms to rest on my side and watched him bring the Black coffee to my mouth. I looked at it, and him, unsure if I should drink it.
"It's not poisoned. If I were to kill you it'd be with my bare hands, or my quinque. Now drink up. Coffee helps you ghouls, doesn't it?" He asked. I was kind of offended at that, but I took the drink with one of my Kagune's.
"Coffee, doesn't really help us "Ghouls". It just holds back our hunger. I thought an investigator like you should know that." I stated back. He took a sip of his coffee, and laid his head down.
"Not really. You should see how they teach at the academy's, about your kind. It's just theories, and showing off S rated Ghouls that they keep under the school."
"They keep S rated ghouls under the schools? Talk about Safety Precautions. Not to be rude or anything, but your kind are a bit stupid to be doing that." We both laughed at that, and the tense/angry atmosphere left a bit. Seto stopped laughing, and his lips went into a thin line.
"I still want an answer to my question last night..." I sighed out and looked at the ceiling. It took me awhile to find my voice again after that question, but I answered.
"I... I don't know... When your a Kakuja, you-well... You basically have no idea what's around your surroundings. It's just blurry and fuzzy, until you strike something. I didn't have any control over myself, I was like an animal running on instincts. You should know how it feels to be out of control right? Have you ever turned into a Kakuja?" I asked him.
He didn't look at me and sighed through his nose, keeping his eyes down and not looking at mine.
"Um...No. I never turned into one... I know some who have- but I never experienced it myself." He said. I knew he was lying, but I didn't question it. We just sat there on his bed, the awkward silence surrounding us.
"I... better call Ty and see if I can get the day off. If you need anything just call." He left quickly, and I looked at arms. I could feel the bone re-attaching themselves, and the muscle forming, but I still couldn't move them. Probably have to wait till the Nervous system starts attaching. I closed my eyes and imagined Seto in his fallen form.
It was calm, beautiful, and terrifying, but at the same time not. I can see why people call him "The Fallen Angel" all over the media and public. I let out a long sigh and laid my head back down.
'When did I fall into this Dark Angel's arms?'
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All done! I have successfully finished another chapter of TKG! I know you guys have been waiting for it, and here you are!! Also a picture of Seto and Brice in their ghoul forms for you to see them. Sorry if their not good, I got lazy on them, and if Seto's eye color is off. Fallen Ghouls either have purple or blue eyes, so yeah.
Hope you enjoyed! The next chapter will probably be about Ty and Adam, but who knows. Anyway hope you enjoyed, and I'll see you guys later! BAI!!
~Tiny Sin321
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