ℬrothers? ℐ ∂on't think so (Sakie)

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Ronin walked over to him and cupped his face in his hands. "I know, sweetie," he said, "but we have to go." He fingered Seyong's torn shirt and shot a glare at the so-called 'friend.' "Since you shredded his shirt, why don't you get him a new one?"

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Ronin walked over to him and cupped his face in his hands. "I know, sweetie," he said, "but we have to go." He fingered Seyong's torn shirt and shot a glare at the so-called 'friend.' "Since you shredded his shirt, why don't you get him a new one?"

Seyong whined and wrapped his arms loosely around Ronin's neck. "Carry me." He murmured tiredly, already beginning to fall asleep again.

The other male clenched his teeth. "No. Like hell I'd spare a shirt. I don't have any for him to borrow."

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[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Ronin glared at him. "Fine. I'll get him a shirt. You're an a**hole, you know that?" He lifted the slender boy easily into his arms and carried him out of the room and toward the front door. He'd have to go back to the house today; there was no other option. They needed their things.

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Once they had arrived at the house, Seyong was trying desperately to plead for them not to enter the house.

"I don't like Mrs. Kimura!" he whined, throwing a temper tantrum in Ronin's arms.

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[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

"Stop it," Ronin scolded. "You don't have to go in. I'm going to sneak in through my window and grab some stuff for us. You can wait outside."

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Seyong pouted in Ronin's arms, crossing his own arms over his chest.

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[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Ronin set the boy down a few blocks from their house. "You wait here. I'll be back in a few minutes, okay?"

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Seyong nodded nervously, nibbling on his lip while looking around.

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[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Ronin gave him a reassuring smile before jogging off down the street. When he reached the house, he walked around to the side so he could climb up to his window, like he had done a million times before. Never been caught sneaking in or out before, either. He pulled himself into the room and tiptoed toward his door. He was hoping their parents were already out of the house, at work.

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Seyong sighed softly, looking around. A young boy of sixteen, standing on a corner with a torn shirt and short shorts? Yeah. That was sure to not get any attention.

The male froze at the sight of a group of men walking down the street and he started toward the wall, trying to press into the shadows in order to not be seen. Ronin, I'm going to kill you... he thought to himself in an effort to be mad, though honestly he was just freaked out. He had gone through this before, whether his step-brother knew or not, and it definitely wasn't an experience he wanted to go through again.

Pointing out the werecat by his skittish expression, the males looked at one another with giddy, moronic expressions and started toward the teen.

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[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Ronin scurried down the hall and retrieved a trash bag from the kitchen. He started stuffing clothes, money, and anything else they could need into it. It only took him a couple of minutes. Then he was out the window again, bag over his shoulder, and hurrying back toward Seyong. Hopefully the boy hadn't gotten himself into trouble while he'd been gone.

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"Someone must have got to him before we could." The group of men laughed idiotically together. One of them poked Seyong in the side and the boy squeaked.

"Oh. Vocal. Nice." One of the other men snickered.

"G-Go away." Seyong stated, trying to puff up his chest and glare up at them all in a menacing way. But alas, he was a kitten. And kittens look only more adorable when they try to seem fearless.

"It's okay, kitty, we'll be gentle."

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[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

"No, you won't, because you won't touch him at all," said a deep voice from behind the group. Ronin stood there, looking far more menacing than Seyong had, even with a stuffed black trash bag in his hand.

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The guys slowly turned around and looked at Ronin with raised eyebrows before they smirked.

"What you gonna do, kid? How old are you? 17?" One of them asked with a laugh, walking over and gripping his bicep with a rough hand. "You're toned."

Seyong squeaked as he felt a rough, calloused hand slip around his waist and grip his hip. He was trying to hold his elbow out of the way while moving away from the male, but it was difficult. The only way he could get the predator away from him was if he elbowed him. And... that would cause him more pain than anything.

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[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Ronin growled and swatted the guy's hand away. "Back or, or pay the consequences. I'm warning you now."

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"Aww, look how cute the little teen is, trying to threaten me!~" The male closest to Ronin cooed to his buddies before laughing. He turned back to the boy. "Ooh, I'm really scared!~ Whatcha gonna do?~ Huh?~"

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[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Ronin grinned wickedly. "I did warn you." Then he snarled and shifted into a huge darkly-furred wolf. He sprung and the first guy, knowing him backwards. The man hit his head, which knocked him out cold.

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Those that hadn't been attacked (yet) scrambled to get away from the furry beast. "What the hell are you?!" They cried out in horror, eyes wide. They thought what they were getting themselves into was some innocent (or not so innocent) play with a couple of defenseless teenagers trying to protect themselves with faulty threats and weak muscles. But this... this was definitely unexpected. And terrifying. They couldn't handle a huge wolf- werewolf- creature- THING!

Seyong winced at the crushing sound of the male's head on the curb of the street, turning his head away. The man was more than knocked out cold if the men left their comrade like that for too long. Internal bleeding was a nasty task to handle.

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[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Ronin snapped his jaws at the other two men, hoping they'd just run away instead of making him attack him. He hoped they wouldn't go blabbing about this to anyone. The Protectors didn't like it when creatures showed their abilities to humans. Who would believe them, though, even if they did tell their story? It wasn't a big deal.

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The men, like Ronin had hoped, were too agonizingly afraid of the wolf before them and turned, fleeing the scene before one of two options arrived: A) Magical protectors that could possibly kick their a*ses into more shapes than one, or B) The police. Or both. That would just be one hell of a run that probably would end in disaster for both monster and man.

Seyong let out a slight breath of relief, though seeing the large dog was still scary for him. He was a werecat -- A baby werecat at that. Felines were naturally afraid of canines, which, under the circumstances was rather hilarious (once you got over the shock of having jaws clenched in your direction) considering their newfound relationship.

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