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nerveless.livejournal.com) wrote in
31_days2009-02-12 08:18 pm
[FEBRUARY 12][KHR!] WITHOUT REMORSE
Title: Without Remorse
Day/Theme: Feb. 12; "a suicide of leaves"
Series: Katekyo Hitman Reborn
Character/Pairing: Gokudera, Vongola
Rating: PG
No one says anything when the Intra-family Affairs wing of the Vongola Namimori West Base library goes up in flames.
Ryohei shakes his head and adjusts his sunglasses, commenting on how incredible the fire looks from their vantage point. Hibari watches the scene with mild interest as Lambo tosses a used fire extinguisher and walks over to where I-pin and Chrome stand huddled together. Giannini wrings his hands and expresses how glad he is that the Vongola keep back-up records of library files in different bases.
Two guardians stand to the side of the scene, away from the heat and glare.
Yamamoto surveys the area calmly and glances to his right, watching a glowing, orange cigarette end disappear into itself as smoke billows out of nostrils.
Gokudera watches silently as arriving firefighters attempt to put the fire out with blasts of water, removing his cigarette from chapped lips to tap the ash into the small pile at his feet, drifting downwards to meet the ground like leaves crumpling and falling to the earth.
Day/Theme: Feb. 12; "a suicide of leaves"
Series: Katekyo Hitman Reborn
Character/Pairing: Gokudera, Vongola
Rating: PG
No one says anything when the Intra-family Affairs wing of the Vongola Namimori West Base library goes up in flames.
Ryohei shakes his head and adjusts his sunglasses, commenting on how incredible the fire looks from their vantage point. Hibari watches the scene with mild interest as Lambo tosses a used fire extinguisher and walks over to where I-pin and Chrome stand huddled together. Giannini wrings his hands and expresses how glad he is that the Vongola keep back-up records of library files in different bases.
Two guardians stand to the side of the scene, away from the heat and glare.
Yamamoto surveys the area calmly and glances to his right, watching a glowing, orange cigarette end disappear into itself as smoke billows out of nostrils.
Gokudera watches silently as arriving firefighters attempt to put the fire out with blasts of water, removing his cigarette from chapped lips to tap the ash into the small pile at his feet, drifting downwards to meet the ground like leaves crumpling and falling to the earth.
