Ah, take it easy there, Mr. Tsuzuki! I am quite a fragile being.....
Dragged along into the distance by a happy puppy
All on your account? *thinking* First Tatsumi, now Mr. China Doll is paying for food for me! I'm getting good! *grabs the China Doll's arm and runs, dragging him along*
Let's go!!
and they're off!
*takes Tsuzuki's arm seductively -just because that's his natural demeanor- and guides him to the door as he smiles gently at him, almost as if they hadn't just life-threatened each other*
Shall we exit the scene, then? Let us enjoy a tea party for two. It will be all on my account.
D, master of theater
............. lovebirds? *looks at Watari, STILL not believing the whole Watari-Enma thing. On the other hand ......*
Pastries sound good. V-e-r-y good indeed!!
we can celebrate Watari getting better
*Still blushing as Enma feeds him*
Oh oh, could Tsuzuki's fears be coming true?
(Me, hanging around with this...?? Oh welll, you do deserve a little quality time after all you have been through...)
So, Mr. Tsuzuki.... We do need a nice moment after all that happened, do we not? I know this wonderful French cafe where they make the most delightful pastries. Would you like to join me? Let us leave the lovebirds to their intimacy.
D, playing nice is his forte
(Mentally to D, I hate to sound ungrateful, but could you take Tsuzuki somewhere else, I would like to *blush* spend some time with him. I will thank you properly at another time)
Looks caringly at Watari who is eating slowly
Arigato for the cake -- *can't believe his eyes but Watari looks like he's enjoying it - mostly - and so doesn't protest*
Tsuzuki
*still sobbing and crying seas he begins munching on chocolate creme pie*
(Heeheehee... I want all the details later, Enma. Help yourself to the Petshop ^.^)
This scene is *munch* so sweet... *munch*
*Blushing*
...
*Whips out a cake and other sweets*
*Offers them to D and Tsuzuki* Here cousin, you need to regain your strength.
*Takes out a tumbler of porridge* I made this for you Watari, eat and recover quick. *Feeds a blushing Watari*
(Mentally to D, you will be most amused by the results and I will avenge my poor angel at that tea party the Earl is planning to throw)
Open your mouth and eat up now
*looks at Enma holding Watari in his arms and cries like a Prima Donna from a sappy Opera*
I so love happy endings....! ;_;
(Mentally to Enma: count on me for whatever kind of emotional revenge you might be planning, my cousin >:D)
Hopeless romantic you are, D...
*Holds Watari happily* (Contacts D telepathically ... I will punish Tatsumi in my own ways, we will be most amused dear Cousin)
Thank you Cousin ...
Thank you Count. *Looks at Enma gratefully, he is so happy he doesn't quite realize Enma is actually holding him in his arms*
Thank you, thank you ...
*trying to keep up an adorable look while his brain ticks away* I don't care if Tatsumi'll yell at me again for summoning shikigami in the JuOhCho again, if this spoiled brat of a China Doll does anything he's going to get it ...
uh oh
 -
*sighs deeply, stroking his own inky strands of hair away from his now very emotional face as crystal tears finally come out*
Ah, excuse me if tears reach me only now but it has been such a tense moment...... I already care about Mr. Watari a lot. *sob* It is as if I have known him for a lifetime....
*sits at the edge of the bed and caresses Watari's cheek in a friendly gesture* Very well, I shall not punish the one who did this to you, Watari. But I insist: you are too merciful to be true..
Drama Queen for real, D
For Watari's sake? (Although I will take care never to leave Watari alone with that man again.)
We kamis are of a gracious spirit too ...
*Adoring eyes* Please Count.
Watari is happy again
*large absolutely adorable eyes* Please, Mr. China Doll? I'll do anything ......
...........
*shoves Tsuzuki away with just a delicate gesture of his hand* You cannot decide for me, young man. And do not ever lay your hands on ME again or you will be sorry.
Enma, if you decide to give your love's aggressor your forgiveness I shall consider sparing him, but do not think I will forget about what happened that easily.
Will the Mercy of the Gods descend upon Tats?
*Strokes Watari's hair* Please Cousin, for his sake ...
As long as my Watari wants, he gets ...
Please Count, for me *pleading adorable eyes*. I'll never ask for anything from you again. I believe Tatsumi-san didn't intend to hurt me so bad ... he was just playing as usual ...
Pleaseeezzz...
*grabs the China Doll's cheongsam* You dare do anything to him and I'll have YOUR head! *calms self down* Look, it was a terrible thing that Tatsumi went overboard bashing Watari up, but it's not like he did it because he wanted to kill him or anything ... he had other motivation and uh, yeah ... *looks pleading at Watari* Help?
Do remember that this is the elite shinigami here
*sighs in amazement at Watari's noble nature*
You are too good to ever have been a human, Mr. Watari. But I am afraid I cannot promise you that. This aggresion was murderous and it cannot be forgiven. Those of my clan have a very strong sense of justice.
I shall have his head
*blush* Y-y-y-you ARE ok!! *hugs his friend, avoiding subject. Again*
is he EVER going to stop pussy-footing around THAT subject??
*Nods at Watari's request, looks pleadingly at D*
As long as he is happy
*breaks into a smile, a Watari smile*
Tsuzuki-san ...
*Looks at Enma and D* My most heartfelt thanks dear Count. Can you both promise not to hurt Tatsumi-san, I am fine now but Tsuzuki's heart would break if anything happened to Tatsumi-san.
Pleasuuuuzzee
How do you feel Mr. Watari? You are a brand new being with a new life. In fact, with the amount of my blood that flows within you now we can consider you a Kami halfbreed.
D is happy to see Watari awake.
Watari! *grabs friend's shoulders and makes him look at him* Are you alright??
Tsuzuki
*Nods his silent gratitude to D*
Watari *a smile breaks across his tear stained face*
Thank the gods
*wraps his arms around Enma's faltering figure*
I am sure it will be fine. My blood will grant him superhuman healing capacities from now on. Try to keep yourself together, dear Enma.
D is a bit drained up himself
*Seconds later, Watari opens his eyes*
"Tsuzuki-san, Count ... Enma ..."
I feel awful but I'll live
*hears a certain name and looks at the China Doll curiously as he sits back and lets the kamis work*
should I be worried?
*Holds D's hand in one and Watari's in another*
Momentarily, all 3 are enveloped in a soft glow. Seconds later, Enma lets go, appearing himself to be somewhat drained by this operation.
Dare we hope for the miracle
Of course, I feel relieved knowing I can save him.
*whispering to himself while pulling up the silk sleeve of his cheongsam for the upcoming transfusion* Mr. Accountant.... he seemed so nice. I cannot believe I failed to judge the truth in his heart like that. Guilt is partially mine as well.
Guilt trip looms the Count's horizon
May I, Cousin? *prepares to transfer some of D's blood to Watari using the amazing all purpose Kami TM power.* Tsuzuki-san, keep watch on the heart beat signals. Warn me if anything odd happens.
My last hope
*comes back*
I can't find the doctor!!
ok, NOT useful-Tsuzuki
*Eyelids flutter but he does not awaken*
...
*Says nothing, holding Watari's hand in his and kissing it as tears stream down his face for the umpteenth time*
I don't care, you can't die on me Watari
Unfortunately, Tsuzuki was in the hall and didn't hear that.
You made a promise, Enma. I DID NOT. If you are not able to have your revenge because of your pledge to your love then I shall do it for you. I gave my word no one would ever hurt Mr. Watari again.
Now Tatsumi is in R.E.A.L. danger....
*massive sweatdrop* Uhh ...
I'll go get the doctor now *goes to do so*
useful-Tsuzuki
Please Watari, you must be alright ... *clutches Watari's pale hand in his*
Tsuzuki, do not mention that name before me again ...
A most unhappy demi-god
Very well then. *squeezes Enma's arm, encouraging him*
Mr. Tsuzuki, please call to the doctors and let us begin with the process, will you?
I will do anything to save him as well: he's already part of the family
Tatsumi only bashes up Watari because he thinks Watari talks too much and doesn't take care of me when he's not around ...... *gives Enma the adorable eyes* For what it's worth, thank you.
Tsuzuki
I am in your debt.
Anything, anything to save him
*pats Enma's shoulder with affection*
You are underestimating my powers, Enma. Let me do this for you. I am sure that if I can transmit some of my healing abilities to him via blood transfusion his wounds will heal instantly. Kamis of my kind have amazing healing capacities.
Is D Watari's only chance?
*Reading Tsuzuki's mind and in a rather bitter voice* Tsuzuki-san, you need not worry about Tatsumi [spits the words as if each syllable was poison to him] ... before Watari slipped into a coma, he made me promise not to hurt Tatsumi no matter what happened. He was afraid that if anything happened to Tatsumi, you would do something drastic ... as much as it pains me, I will keep my promise to him, but only because I have promised Watari.
Seriously heart broken
Anything to live for ......... *falls silent as he thinks*
*is avoiding bringing up the topic regarding a blue-eyed shinigami at present*
Ray of hope?
*Sobs silently* I would even give up my powers just to see him wake up and smile again ... what good is my power and position when it cannot save the one I love?
Looks up at D ... Cousin, I do not mean to be rude, but even I whose powers exceed yours cannot do anything. The doctors have done the best. It depends on whether Watari has anything to live for ... whether we can bring him back before he is lost to us forever.
Insert sad violin music
*There's a polite knock on the door and D enters the scene with a huge bouquet of white roses and a distressed expression on his pale face*
My Gods, I felt the anguish in your heart all the way from Ningenkai and so decided to peek into your memory a bit to see what had happened. I still cannot believe my eyes. I am so terribly sorry, cousin.
*places flowers besides Watari's bed and hugs Enma tight*
Please do not worry. I am here now and you know I have the power to heal him.
D, in a mix of sadness and anger
*doesn't know what to say*
Tsuzuki
*In a low sad voice* He was injured quite badly. Your friend [icy tone] was most violent this time. Most of Watari's major arteries were severed. You must understand of all people Tsuzuki-san, that shinigami have incredible healing powers but even then, they are not indestructable.
Even my powers couldn't heal him. All I could do was relieve the bleeding until I got him here. He's temporarily out of danger but he's in a coma right now. *Looks worriedly at Watari* If he doesn't wake up by tonite ... his ... his soul will dissipate in nothingness and ...
*At this point, Enma is unable to say more as his voice is choked with emotion, and his tears fall uncontrollably as he fights the urge to cry for fear of worsening Watari's condition*
Heart broken
*about to cry again* But, but, he's a shinigami, he should get better, right?
Tsuzuki
*In the meanwhile, lying on a bed with various tubes attached to aid his breathing, and with bloodied bandages, Watari sleeps uneasily ... sometimes breaking out into cold sweat (which obviously breaks Enma's heart)*
All bruised and battered
*Gestures to Tsuzuki to follow him as he returns to the Blonde's bed ...*
It looks bad ...
Ano .... Enma Daiou ..... *shifts from foot to foot uncomfortably* .... is Watari going to be ok?
very worried
*Just then, Enma steps out of the Intensive Care Unit with tears streaming down his face*
Crying his heart out
*tries to go into Intensive Care to check on his blonde friend but the medical staff won't let him in*
still-upset-Tsuzuki
After almost 7 hours of operation, finally, the operation doors open. The blonde haired man is quickly taken into Intensive Care. Beside his bed, his raven haired companion keeps vigil.
*still crying* Tatsumi hurt Watari. Enma Daiou's going to hurt Tatsumi. Hisoka isn't here to help me.
What am I going to do? *cries more*
angst-Tsuzuki
*sob*
Enma, very very worried
The scene shifts.
Inside a hospital, somewhere in this world, we see a tall raven long haired man burst into the emergency ward carrying a pale looking blonde haired man all covered with blood. The taller man is almost frantic with worry as his companion is wheeled into the emergency operation theatre. Sitting outside the operation theatre, not caring about the odd looks people shoot at his ornate robes, his face is only one of worry. Tears streak down his smooth cheeks as he looks nervously at the direction of the operating door.
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