badfic_manor | 10th bomb||Hayato Gokudera|| [video/inperson]

[After hearing from Megamind about his room the teen GUNS IT to see for himself. Low and behold his room is a blackened husk of it's former self. He runs in, looking around at it desperately. There was hardly anything recognizable left of the bed... his dresser was reduced to nothing but charcoal.

He stands there for a moment, face pale and his jaw hung open. He snaps out of his trance and rushes to the only thing still standing in his room. A bookshelf. He feverishly begins rummaging through it starting at the bottom, obviously looking for something. As he does so his black berry tumbles out of his pocket and switches on to video.

Hayato continues undeterred gradually working his way up to the higher shelves. Once he can no longer reach, he steps on one of the lower shelves to hoist himself up. Just as he seems to have something in his grasp, the shelves give out, causing him to tumble onto the floor, landing on his back. He sits up, holding what appears to be the charred remains of a little wooden toy are in his soot-blackened hands. He swallows hard, and it seems that his eyes begin to water... just a little.

He just sits there looking at it. The only thing he had left to remember his mother by...]

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[Aoko moved over to the room as quickly as she could-even if she'd been angry at him for that whole mess in the hall she couldn't let that get in her way of helping someone that had seemed so... upset.]

[She stands in silence for a moment or two, just thinking over what to say-how to approach him with out making him angry-the longer she watches him though, the more her heart feels like it's breaking]

[Hayato remains sitting on the ground looking at the old toy. His guard was down for the moment, otherwise the presence wouldn't have gone unnoticed.]

[She watches him for a little while longer- looking at that toy. This guy had quite obviously hated humanity but he was staring at the toy so intently- someone important must have given it to him-and it's a toy so he couldn't have been very old-and if that's the case the person must have died-or else the memento would be different.

He quite clearly hated his father so that was out... A brother or sister perhaps?]

...

[there's no way to approach him without making him mad is there?]

...[she looks determined for a second before moving over to the poor boy]

Hi. [her voice, of course, is laced with concern]

[He glances up at the girl, his eyes quickly narrow, and he turns away back to the toy]

The fuck do you want?

[she winces slightly but she's not giving in]

T-to see if you're okay... I-I didn't really know how to approach you without making you mad.. I know you don't like me...

If you know I don't like you then why the fuck did you come here? To pity me? I don't fucking need it. Piss off.

[While his words are heavily laced with venom they lack the usual rage that goes along with it. Still he doesn't even put forth the effort to turn and look at her]

Because I'm better a person than to let something like that stop me.

[she frowns again]

It's not pity if someone want to help you, you know. And it doesn't make people think less of you.

[...she falters for a moment]

Um.. I can help clean if you'd like. Or-I'm not using my room right now-I've been staying with Kaito and Saguru.

Yeah sure whatever. I'm not staying a girls room. I'll get some sheets and a pillow and crash here. I've slept in worse places.

[He takes out a cigarette from his pocket and lights it, all with one hand. He wasn't letting go of the toy just yet]

[she nods, her eyes travel to the toy.]

...is it okay?

[Hayato snaps his head to the girl, with a nasty glare on his face. He clutches the charcoal remains tightly and gets to his feet]

What the fuck is it any of your god damn business? I never invited you to my fucking room! I don't even fucking like you! GET THE FUCK OUT!

[That would be a "no"]

Edited 2011-05-02 18:08 (UTC)

[she winces at first but quickly recovers]

So what? I just don't like seeing people upset, okay? Is that really such a bad trait to have?

IT IS WHEN YOU'RE UNWANTED! NOW FUCK OFF!

Look. All I did was ask a question- if you don't want to talk about it all you have to do is say so-I'm not gonna get mad there's plenty of stuff I don't like to talk about so I can understand.

[she turns her nose up for moment before letting out an annoyed sigh]

I'm going to get a bucket of soapy water. [she declares before starting to stomp off]

You barged into MY room and started annoying me! You know I don't even fucking like you! So go piss off and do what the fuck ever you want! Just leave me THE FUCK ALONE!

[She considered just stomping off and leaving him but-- curiosity gets the better of her]

...Why? Why don't you like me? The only time talked to you was once- is it because you just so happen to know more about the world than me? Because My dad happens to be a police officer and everyone else is so obsessed with some thief I just kinda got left behind? Is that a reason to dislike someone?

Why?! WHY?! Because you're a, annoying whiny idiot who gets into trouble and then has to have someone go save you ass and pay for YOUR mistake! That's fucking why! You can't even be bothered to pull your own fucking weight!

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