My first time in the X fandom. More of a commentary on the state of Kamui/Fuma than anything else. Enjoy. And, of course, X belongs to CLAMP.

Fuma was bored. He had already enjoyed the warm fall morning in Tokyo with his morning flight around the city and was now enjoying the wonders of modern technology. He was surfing on the internet while in an adult chat room when the most interesting screen name entered the room. DestinySucks99. 'Oh,' Fuma thought to himself as his eyes widened, 'I wonder who this could be.' While he mused about his twin star's presence in the chat room, Fuma received a major shock to his system with the first post of the screen name.

DestinySucks99: i'mlooking for a big, strong, young man to tie me up and tellme i've been naughty. i'm 15 years old, 160 cm tall, 45 kg, and have been told i look very feminine by my friends.

Fuma's eyes widened and his mouth spread into a predatory grin. Who else could this be but his own little angst-muffin? He quickly responded to the post as he anticipated a cure to his current bored state.

HarbingerOfDoom: well, destiny, i am more than willing to grant you your wish. are you in the city?

DestinySucks99: yes. how about we meet in the park. near the big sakura tree? i'm really eager to meet someone big and strong to help me with my problem… ;)

HarbingerOfDoom: that sounds lovely. i shall meet you there in about half-hour.

---------In the park, about thirty minutes later--------

Fuma landed just out of the general public's eyesight. He scanned the area for Kamui and found him sitting on a bench. Kamui was staring mindlessly into the sky until he heard Fuma walking toward the bench. His eyes widened and he sank into the bench as he saw Fuma slowly approach him. Fuma took a seat on the bench, looking across the way at an older, slightly obese gentleman who was feeding the pigeons. "So," he started, "shall we go somewhere a little more... private, Kamui-chan?"

"What are you talking about?" Kamui retorted with a raised eyebrow and a curled lip. Fuma let his hand caress Kamui's face before grasping the small, delicate looking chin.

"Why, I'm here to grant your wish. To 'tie you up and tell you that you've been naughty' as I believe you put it…" he got no further in his explanation before his hand was slapped away.

"I don't know what kind of game you're playing, but I have no idea what you're talking about. I would never, never do something like that." Kamui had stood up and was shaking with anger as he spat out the words. "And the fact you would want to do something like with me negates any attraction I ever felt toward you. See you on the Final Day, pervert." With that, Kamui sprinted off, leapt into a nearby tree, to a parking garage, and was gone.

Fuma sat there dumbfounded for a moment. Until he heard a laugh from behind him, "I don't know what was more entertaining, what I just saw or what we're about to do…" Fuma felt his own lip curl up in disgust as a pair of arms much too large to fit the description he read online slid around his waist. It was the man who had been feeding the pigeons. Fuma felt bile rise up his throat as the hands groped lower. In one motion he thrust his arm into the man's chest, tore out his heart, and threw it on the ground in front of them. He didn't even turn around to see the shocked look on the man's face before leaping into the sky and back towards the Dragons of Earth's lair. He needed a shower; and it wasn't just the blood slowly drying on his hand.