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The Silent Killer	By : DanteDonovan Category: Final Fantasy VII > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1206 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Final Fantasy VII Advent Children, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.Any similarities to people or places purely coincidental.

Chapter List
- 1-The Silent Killer
- 2-II
- 3-III
- 4-IIII
- 5-V
- 6-VI
- 7-VII
- 8-VIII
- 9-VIIII
- 4
- 5
- 6
People cried out as they jumped away to escape the racing bikes, some narrowly missing being run over. They would raise their fists to the air, shaking them at the three inconsiderate riders, only to quickly silence themselves when they saw who it was. Yes, these boys were well known. Reports had been made from other towns that had been heavily damaged by them in their endless search for Mother. People looked on in curiosity when they saw the direction the clones were heading, President Shinra's.
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Kadaj laughed as the people jumped out of his way, inwardly hoping to catch some stray child under his tires. The entertainment was short-lived however since they were nearing their destination. "Yes, almost there."
Yazoo watched his brother's behavior as he took the rear, highly unamused by Kadaj's antics. Of all times to act like an ass, now was not it. 'He is going to be the cause of failure in this plan if he keeps this crap up', Yazoo thought to himself as they neared the building and started to slow down. Another problem was that Yazoo knew this was going to be a bit difficult for himself seeing as how the pain that had been at the back of his head before they left had now spread further. He could feel it pounding and pulsing, almost with a life of its own. 'Shit' was all he could think about it, right before their tires screeched to a halt outside the building.
"Alright, let's go" Kadaj commanded as engines were turned off. He looked at his brothers, his smile fading when his eyes fell on Yazoo, who has currently holding his head in his hands, elbows on his bike supporting him. "What the hell is wrong with you?" he rebuked his brother, a bit frustrated when all he got for a response back was a silent look. "You're having one of those headaches aren't you? I thought you stopped having those once we left the labs."
Yazoo sighed and lifted his head up to look at his brother. "I did, this one is just…stress." It was a straight up lie, he knew even Kadaj wouldn't buy it, but didn't care. Yazoo frowned when he saw Loz's face though, he wasn't too happy on this news. "I'm fine Loz, nothing to worry about."
"Promise? I don't like seeing you in pain Yazoo, I mean, those always really got to you." Loz just looked away, not really knowing what else to say to his brother that would be of any use. Only thing that came to his mind were the times of long past, in their white padded room with his brother screaming when they were really bad, or just gripping his head while rocking back and forth, all of these occasions he would eventually collapse and pass out. Loz always hoped it wasn't something he had feared might be the problem when they became more and more consistent, although forgetting about it these past few years since this hadn't come up for so long, but about there possibly being a genetic default in Yazoo. All of them had gotten the same treatment, more extreme on some things than others, depending on the clone's responses, but in the end, nothing really differed between them. Kadaj and he had never had this problem, only Yazoo. Loz knew that his brother had always been keeping some things back, not telling either of his brothers certain details about what was going on with him. The only conclusion Loz could come up with was that either Yazoo had a defect somewhere, or the scientists went a little too overboard with experiments on him and this was a permanent side effect. Loz sniffled suddenly and turned a bit red of embarrassment when he realized that he had started to cry. He quickly wiped his face and took a deep breath.
Yazoo stood up and dismounted his bike, slowly walked over to his older brother, who was obviously trying to hide his emotions like always, not wanting to appear like a baby. Once he reached where Loz was at, Yazoo put his hands on his shoulders and leaned his forehead upon his brothers'. "I promise Loz, I'm just fine." Yazoo lightly squeezed Loz's shoulders before letting go and bringing a hand up to his brother's face, wiping away what was left of the tears. "You shouldn't always try to hide your emotions Loz, you are lucky to have these. Yours are from love while Kadaj and I can only cry out of hate, pain and desperation. You do for us what we cannot do for ourselves. Never be ashamed, you are stronger than I know you think you are."
Loz stared wide-eyed at Yazoo. He hadn't heard his brother say this much of his own accord in, well, he didn't know how long. He sure as hell wasn't going to doubt Yazoo's sincerity though since he never said anything that was not needed or meant, at least to where Loz was concerned. "Thank you brother, that means a lot coming from you, I think I needed that."
"Hmph, you'll always need it, the way you end up carrying on, crying like a baby over trivial things." Yazoo smirked as he saw a smile grow on Loz's face. Anyone nearby would have thought Yazoo was being an asshole since he wasn't laughing, his voice flat, but Loz knew different. He was just teasing him as always, nothing mean behind it. If Yazoo really didn't like him, he wouldn't even pay attention to him, unlike his brother, where insults would fly out of his mouth at the speed of light.
"Are we just about done with our love fest yet?" a cranky voice broke in. "I mean damn Yazoo, that was so filled with sweets I think I'm gonna be sick." Kadaj made a nasty face at his brothers, irritated with them for wasting his precious time, then crossed his arms and began tapping his foot impatiently.
Yazoo went silent and backed away from Loz, removing his hands from his brother's face and putting them back to his sides. 'Maybe I should just beat your face in, make it ten times as bad as mine…' thought Yazoo. With a silent growl, he slowly turned to face Kadaj, who now was sporting a snotty, triumphant look. "Fine" Was all Yazoo said, knowing it was pointless to say anything else. He made his way over to where Kadaj was standing in front of the building's door, him wishing he could just go and leave his brothers behind written all over his face. Yazoo just walked past him and opened the door, He always went first. Kadaj demanded it since he had the best senses.
They entered the building single file, their usual style. Yazoo in front, Kadaj the middle, Loz in the back. Kadaj enjoyed it, having his own personal bodyguards. Yazoo let out a hiss when he felt a sudden yank at his hair, causing him to fall back a step.
"By the way, you better not let that headache of yours affect our meeting. Try to not pass out until we leave the building if you can." Kadaj said to his brother, the statement laced with a warning, quickly letting go of his hair and pushing him forward again, smiling when he heard Yazoo just grind his teeth.
Yazoo ignored his brother, concentrating more on staying on his feet and walking in a straight line since now he was seeing spots from the sudden jerking action Kadaj had caused. 'It's more than just a headache you stupid fuck, but you already knew that…' Yazoo just counted in his head to keep calm as they headed towards President Shinra's office. They all knew where it was located. They had studied blue prints a long time ago; after all, it would be stupid to go into a place they could get lost in if they needed to escape. 'Ah finally' he thought, relieved to see the door to the office coming up. He was also a bit happy that his head had started to calm down from its pounding to just aching, last thing he wanted was to be out of it in their soon-to-be situation.
Once at the door, Yazoo put his hand on the doorknob and turned it, pushing it open as they all entered the room single file.
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