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    [b]"I'm starting to worry Kyo.... Have you gone soft on me? Usually there is yelling about leeks and going on and on about the horrible leeks, or at the least some kind of outrage. And yet..not a thing. I am concerned for your health." Mizuki teases as she grabs some kind of seasoning for the food they'd be eating later.





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  • Kyo facepalmed softly. "Shush..." he said again. She was the one to tell him to open up to people so he somehow was actually holding back his temper for now.

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    [b]"Awe, does someone need a hug?" Mizuki teased as she headed towards the checkout line. Out of nowhere, she froze and dropped everything in her hands, her green eyes widened at the sight. "N-No." Her already soft and quiet voice was barely audible. Her hands trembled and the fear was clear as day in her eyes. She stumbled back a few steps. Right at the checkout, talking with the cashier, was her older brother. He was around Kyo's age, with dark brown hair and bright blue eyes. Most girls fell in love with him because he was good looking, while Mizuki feared him. He'd done more than hit her.. He had a picture in his hand, and she knew it was of her. She was still stumbling backwards, trying t escape but knowing he was blocking her only exit as far as she knew. "N-No.. No.." She was on the verge of tears. How did they find her so quickly?





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  • "No hug!" Kyo said. He walked next to her still. He blinked slightly looking from her to the other male. HE soon figured he was some family member or another. He quickly pulled her into an isle and out of sight. "Who's that?" he questioned quietly, digging around his bag.

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    Mizuki was stuck in a fear trance, a trance that could rival the one that someone who saw Kyo's true form would be in. Though Kyo's voice snapped her out of it and her green eyes, bright with fear, met his. [b]"T-That's M-My older B-Brother." She choked out, her voice soft. Her entire body was trembling and she flinched visibly every time she heard his voice. He talked in perfect Japanese - perfect, the way everyone thought him to be - and the way he said her American name, the way he described her sounded concerned and worried, it made her tremble. The more trouble they had finding her, the worse the punishment when they did find her. The young girl was terrified, her body was shaking and she was fighting tears, her jaw clenched as she tried not to look weak. She didn't need Kyo laughing at her for being so scared, though sometimes when he spoke, a small whimper of fear slipped past her lips.





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  • Kyo frowned and nodded. He finally fished his blue hoodie out of his bag and passed it to her. "Put that on and pull up the hood. Go deep into the aisles and follow the wall to the door. I'll do my thing." he said with a sly grin, one only a cat could pull off. If there was anything besides martial arts he was good at, it was distracting people. He saw only one on duty cashier, conveniently the one the brother was talking to. He picked up the basket of stuff for dinner and got on the nonexistent line, pretending he'd been standing there for a while. "Oi! You plannin on holding the line up all day or are you gonna beat it!" he snapped, typical "Kyo on line" behavior exaggerated so it was still convincing but enough to piss anyone off.

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    With shaky hands Mizuki nodded and she pulled on Kyo's hoodie. She visibly relaxed, as if the hoodie in itself comforted her. Mizuki had always looked best in blue, and she never knew why. Pulling the hood up to cover her face, Mizuki did as Kyo had instructed. She almost laughed at his outburst, because that was the Kyo she'd been trying to get at in the isle earlier but he hadn't done a thing except for tell her to get the leeks away and back away. His outburst made her want to laugh and cry at the same time. What if he saw her? What if he recognized her? She shook her head. No. She had to stay strong. She was halfway to the door when she heard her brother snap at Kyo in a tone that froze her in place and caused her to stare at the two in fear. Her brother said something about looking for his sister and that Kyo was being rude - which would have made Mizuki laugh out loud had she not been so scared - and then he lifted up the picture and she flinched at the sight of it. Her movement must have caught her brother's eye because he looked at her and she ducked her head down, trying to get out to the exit but her brother called out to her. It didn't sound like he knew who she was, but he sounded desperate as he asked her to stop to help him find his sister, but Mizuki tried to keep going until he grabbed her wrist, causing her to whimper and flinch away from him.





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  • Kyo looked at the photo. "I see that. I have eyes ya know." he said sarcastically. He clenched his fists, truly angry now. "Rude huh? Whatcha gonna do about it punk?" he growled. He mentally sighed seeing them interact. Geez why'd she have to stop? He grumbled faintly under his breath and approached, putting a hand on the other male's shoulder. "Who's the rude one now? Walkin away durin a nice little talk. I don't like your attitude very much frankly. Hypocrites are my least favorite people." he growled. Now he was desperate to distract him? Even if it meant resorting to his very old childhood habit of picking unnecessary fights.

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    As if a flip had been switched, Mizuki's older brother let go of Mizuki's wrist and spun around with full force to punch Kyo. The switch she knew oh so well. It terrified her. She whimpered and stumbled backwards so fast that she landed on her butt. It didn't hurt at the moment, but she knew she'd be in pain later after the fear wore off. [b]"I'm looking for my baby sister! She ran off a few months ago and we have been looking for her everywhere. I'm not in the mood to put up with idiots." Her brother - whose name was Eric - growled out as he threw a couple of punches. And though those punches were not aimed at her, every swing he took caused Mizuki to wince or flinch, head down but eyes wide in fear as her body trembled. His touch had sent her into a bit of a shock.





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  • Kyo was relieved that he let go, so much so that the first punch meant literally nothing. He made an inconspicuous gesture with his foot telling her to run back to the house while she had the chance. If the movement was noticed it would merely look like he was loosing the joints in his ankle a little. He let Eric let out a few hits in the defensive stance his master drilled into him before finally catching his fist. The whole time his expression never changed. That is, until he called him an idiot. "Don't call me an idiot!" he snapped, swinging back at him a couple times.

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    Mizuki got on her two shaky feet and stumbled away. She prayed Kyo would be okay as she tried to hurry to get back towards the house - or at the very least get into cover of the forest near there. She ran and ran, though she tripped and fell so often that by the time she got back to the house she was completely bruised up and bloody - nothing she was not use to. Out of breath, Mizuki collapsed into the house and Yuki asked if she was okay while Shigure asked if Kyo lost his temper with her finally. She shook her head and breathlessly explained the encounter with her brother, but it was too much to repeat with words and she broke down crying, the tears sliding down her cheeks and the fear clear in her eyes, her body trembling. She pulled Kyo's hoodie closer to her body and tried to calm down, but it seemed impossible. The last she had seen, her brother was going to get his butt kicked.





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  • Kyo once again relaxed once Mizuki left. Finally he could fully focus on Eric and the seemingly simple task ahead. He was now on the offensive with his usual high caliber yet a tiny bit reckless moves, leaving some openings that could've been avoided with some more discipline. He had a special little light in his eyes, relishing in his love of putting his training to use.

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    Shigure instantly asked why she would want to avoid her brother, and Mizuki tensed up and shrunk back. She was not spilling her life story to either of them. It was different with Kyo.... but for them? No. Never. They would not understand it at all. Instead of answering, she told them that she had gone for dinner but it ended up never leaving the store and she apologized for it a million times over. The area where her brother had grabbed her wrist was probably bruised, his desperate grip was painful, and her body was covered in blood and bruises. [b]"I will get cleaned up and then I will make us all something to eat. Tohru will be starving when she gets back. I'll probably be at the barn bright and early tomorrow as well." She says, trying desperately to change the subject despite her shaky tone. Shigure didn't look like he believed her, and her not telling him why she wanted to avoid her brother.. Yeah he probably thought that Kyo was abusing her and because she liked him - Shigure knew that - she was staying silent, but that was way off. Why was Kyo not here yet, though? He was suppose to just distract her brother.




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  • Kyo finished up a few minutes later and left calmly after hissing a warning that he better not see Eric around again or he wouldn't hold back. He was pretty sure the employees at that store won't be too happy to see him next time he goes there, but it was worth it. He walked back home, looking like he got hit by a bus but acting like he was a little bored almost. He didn't seem to care about his slight limp, his own fault for getting his foot caught under a rack of baskets, a bloody nose, split lip, and slowly darkening black eye, not to mention the other cuts and bruises not totally visible. Of course, after four months of tough training injuries didn't really matter anymore. He walked into the house and muttered a greeting.

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    The moment Mizuki saw Kyo her green eyes widened. She jumped up from her sitting position and ran towards him. [b]"You're hurt!" She hardly called Kyo 'Bunny' when she was in front of Shigure or Yuki, just because she knew Kyo would probably never forgive her for it, but in this moment it slipped out. "Bunny, you're hurt! I-I need to grab something." She turned and ran towards the kitchen to grab the first aid kit, though she was just about as banged up as Kyo was - running in fear when you're body was not cooperating did not go well together - she still stumbled around aimlessly. She grabbed what she thought she would need and then she ran over to Kyo in order to help him. Mizuki was still in Kyo's hoodie, and it was still up on her head. It was pretty long on her, and it almost looked like she was not wearing her school uniform skirt underneath it even though she was. Her own appearace was not that pleasant, in her eye. Her legs had cuts all over the place and a big bruise was forming on her upper thigh. Her head had a slight gash in it and her wrist had a bruise from her brother. Tears stained her cheeks, and she felt embarrassed that Kyo saw her looking like such a mess.





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  • Kyo blinked slightly and looked at her. He shook his head. "So are you dumdum." he teased lightly. He wathed her quietly for a moment. "Take it easy would ya?" he muttered. He took some of what she brought over and used them on her cuts. He figured if he could get home fine he could wait a bit longer. He gently wiped her tears away. "Come on, no tears allowed here. It's a new rule." he said still light heartedly. He wanted to keep her spirits up no matter what.

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    [b]"S-Sorry." Mizuki managed to get out as she blinked rapidly as she tried to stop her tears. "I must seem so pathetic." She mumbled softly as she looked at Kyo with light green eyes. Her fingers fumbled with the first aid things as she began to treat Kyo with gentle fingers. She didn't even notice the open-mouthed look Shigure had on his face and the surprised/confused look that was cast over Yuki's own features. She was solely focused on getting Kyo cleaned up, even though her movements caused her pain. She tried to ignore the pain so she could make sure Kyo was alright. Shigure looked like his eyes were about to fall out of his head, as if Kyo's gentleness and his soft teasing was something alien to him, and it never occurred to Mizuki that it pretty much was. ""T-Thank you, Kyo.. you...you saved me." She murmured softly, then blushed and laughed a little at herself. "Wow, I sound like some kind of pathetic movie character." Though the humor was only a front. She was still terrified, and her shaking hands confirmed it.





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  • Kyo shook his head. "Don't worry, to don't sound like that." he said with a half smile. He had to admit, cleaning her up at the same time was a little difficult with all this moving around, but it was worth it in the end. "No problem." he said with a casual shrug, as if beating up her brother was just a normal occurance.

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    Mizuki gave him a grateful smile and blinked her eyelashes a few times. She didn't do it to look cute or anything, but rather to blink the rest of the forming tears away before they shed. The shaking girl took a few deep breaths to calm her nerves, and it took her a while but she finally started to calm down. [b]"You know, I don't see how I can look almost as banged up as you when I just fell over some rocks and stuff. I guess I'm a bit of a klutz on my feet." She was trying not to sound so negative and scared, as if the distraction will be enough to calm her down and let her get back to normal. She pressed one of the wet rags to Kyo's split lip gently to clean up the blood. Her touch was soft and delicate as she did so.





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