Truth

characters mine korenaga jubeis i just borrow him for sex

Pairings: NONE NO SEX IN THIS CHAPTER PEOPLES

to dark moon child i've put you on my msn thingy ^^ if you want you can create a character for shikou's band, i need a vocals, bass guitarist and a drummer take your pick. just leave the character bio on my review page, it makes me look like i have more reviews than i actually do hehe

to anybody who cares i've colour moused my hair, its dark silver!
ok ok i'll shut up now sorry this chapters short.
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Chapter VIII
The saying ‘Justice prevails’ came true for the victims of Masuhiro Miyu, his arrest shocked the nation, it made the front page of the Press, Yoshida was relieved but also empty, but for Kiko it was hell, reporters come to her door to ask if she had a clue her ex husband had done such bad things, Korenaga was there to bring order, glaring at any and every reporter that came too close or said something too inconsiderate. Kiko in tears by this time ran to the safety of her room. Yoshida grabbed a reporter as he tried to follow the distort woman, he snarled shoving him out the door.
“ leave us alone, her son was killed by that man two months ago, where is your compassion, you haven’t given her enough time to heal, she would never allow her son to be killed if she knew what Masuhiro was planning, she loves her son, he was the most beautiful person I have ever known, he did not deserve to die, he was the perfect son, with out him I would have died he helped me raise my baby boy, how dare you accuse that lovely, caring woman of wanting to get rid of Tsuki!” Yoshida ranted furiously, it took both Sozen and Korenaga to hold the red head back before he mauled the thoughtless reporters.
“Yoshida calm down!” Korenaga growled yanking on one of Yoshida’s arms.
“Please listen to Korenaga Yoshida, your fanning their fire!” Sozen cried pulling on his other arm.
Yoshida then seemed to deflate, he fell to the floor on his hands and knees his head lowered, his fiery hair falling forward over his face as he cried, suddenly a white blur flashed in front of the reporters, little arms out stretched, his feet firmly placed into the ground, large lilac eyes swimming with tears, as five year old Shikou stood his ground.
“LEAVE DADDY ALONE!!!” He shouted his lip quivering. The reporters froze, actually shocked, they looked to the child in surprise. Then as a group the reporters turned and left, Korenaga raising an eye brow the little guy had guts.
Yoshida looked up at his son feeling ashamed.
“Come here Shikou give daddy a hug, you’re such a brave boy, standing up to them like that.” Yoshida held out his arms. And Shikou ran into them holding onto Yoshida tightly. Yoshida wrapped his arms around Shikou’s small shoulders. Holding the little one that held him together.

Five years fast for Yoshida, watching with fatherly pride as his son grew to be a happy Considerate ten year old, Shikou had many friends, his grades at school were fantastic, his guitar skills were better than his now, and Yoshida was no beginner. His hair was getting long now almost past his shoulders, the spiky bangs framed his face cutely. The boy had surprised his father when he refused to have his hair cut short; he wanted hair like Ki ki.
Sozen had finely succeeded in pleading Korenaga to adopt, the only condition is they adopted some one older than seven, and eight year old Sakurai, became the couple’s pride and joy, that was a year ago, and now Sakurai a quite nine year old had became Shikou’s best friend, the darker boy followed Shikou like his Shadow, which became the boys nickname.

When Shikou was sixteen he started dating Sakurai, this news surprised his father to no end, but he was happy, Sakurai was an attractive boy even more slender than his own son, soft chocolate brown hair, fell in soft layers around his face the longer bits curving around his neck to fall over his collar. Shikou was taller than his boyfriend, his white hair swished around his thighs now; his Lilac eyes were surrounded by think inky black lashes, the only non albino like thing about him.
Yoshida, Sozen and Korenaga had decided that they looked beautiful together.
“Our boys are growing up, so fast now” Yoshida smiled looking at his son and Sakurai sitting together.
“Yeah too fast” Korenaga grumbled
“if only Mama Chiyo was still alive” Sozen sighed sadly thinking of the woman who gave Yoshida life, the older lady had died of cancer when Shiko was thirteen, but Kiko died before her, without Tsuki the grieving woman couldn’t handle it and she died of a broken heart. The cat Ki ki died two years before in his sleep and he was buried in the back yard.
“Yeah that was tough on us all at least that bastard is dead” Yoshida stated Masuhiro had been killed in jail by a crazed inmate that happened to be gay.
“Thank god I was always afraid that he would get out” Sozen said rubbing at his eyes.
“It’s a good thing he didn’t” Yoshida whispered turning to look at his son; if Shikou had gotten killed Yoshida would have followed Kiko into the underworld.
Shikou sensing his father was having depressing thoughts came over to Yoshida, wrapping his arms around his neck from behind. His warm breath, fanning the redhead’s ear.
“ Whatever you are thinking off, stop, just life the life we all have now, you coming to my rehearsal tonight I’m going to blow every one away.”
“Of course my boy, I wouldn’t miss it” Yoshida smiled Shikou was trying out for the lead guitarist position in the popular band ‘Travesty’ their lead guitarist had broken his right hand and his son had been chosen out of fifty teens to try out for it.
Sakurai came up behind Shikou wrapping his arm around his boyfriend’s waist, for some reason he was jealous of Shikou’s bond with his father and he had a sneaking suspicion why, he hoped he was wrong, one time in anger he accused Shikou of being in love with Yoshida, and Sakurai had been surprised when the albino had hesitated before denying it completely.
Shikou sighed and turned away from his father to hug Sakurai back. He had wanted to break it off with Sakurai, he just didn’t love him anymore, and Shikou knew that Sakurai deserved someone better.
But a part of the teen knew that it was Sakurai’s angry question that made him want to break things off, he needed to sort out his feelings for the beautiful man that had raised him.
Shikou turned to Yoshida noticing the blood red of his hair looked so beautiful against the thick white streaks that ran through it, his pure gold eyes sparkled when he laughed, the way he moved and spoke…., his observations were more of a lover not a son, and it scared him, he didn’t know when his love for his father had turned sexual. He shook his head, it was just a phase he’d get over it, Shikou convinced him self.

After the rehearsal Shikou went into his room slamming the door. Yoshida came behind him running his hands through his hair, the rehearsal didn’t go as Shikou had planed, he wasn’t chosen for the band, and they had said that he was so brilliant that he’d outshine them. He knocked on the door.
“Shikou love, please open the door.”
“NO GO AWAY!” Shikou cried, he was disappointed that he hadn’t made the band but he was more angry at the fact that he’d let his father down, he had failed.
“oh baby, I’m coming in ok” Yoshida said walking into his sons room over to the bed sitting down, he stroked a hand over Shikou’s hair, soothing the teen like it always had.
“don’t be heart broken Shikou, your talent is more than they could handle” Yoshida looked at the walls covered in J Rock Visual Kei pictures, the feminine Kisaki of Phantasmorgia, the gothic elegance of Klaha of Malice Mizer, the smouldering eyes of Kaoru of Dir en Grey, plus the long haired beauty of Hiro, of the band La’cryma Christi. Looking at the pictures of the gorgeous men Yoshida got an idea.
“I have a plan that will benefit you my dear” Yoshida smiled lifting up Shikou’s chin so he was looking into his fathers golden eyes; Yoshida wiped away the teen’s tears.
“Why don’t you start up your own band love, I’ll give you all the backing you need, money is no option, what do you say? You can choose who you want in the band, why don’t we have auditions this Saturday”
Shikou looked up into Yoshida’s eyes and he fell more in love, he collapsed on his father crying, he was so lucky to have a father like him. Yoshida just smiled hugging his son tight.
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