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Last chapter!
With his hand still heavily bandaged, Kai silently walks into the kitchen and peers around with narrow ruby eyes. It's mid afternoon and three hours since he and Johnny finally got those god forsaken handcuffs off.
After spending an hour at Robert's trying to think up the perfect plan of revenge, the two agree to focus their attention on Tyson for the time being. Ray is still AWOL and the other bladers are just innocent bystanders in all of this.
But don't worry, Kai has personally seen to it that Ray doesn't get out of this whole ordeal unscathed. There will be a surprise waiting for him at the airport when his plane finally lands.
For the others, seeing a very angry Johnny about to explode with rage is punishment enough.
When they arrived at the dojo still more than peeved, they were immediately welcomed by a weary and guilty Max. He immediately began apologizing and pinning the blame on Tyson. It hurt the blonde to do that, but personal safety always comes first.
Strangely, no one else is home at the moment. The dojo is eerily empty.
It's perfect.
Kai pauses in his movements to listen to any sign of life. A smirk appears on his lips when he hears nothing that should threaten their little plan.
"It's all clear, Johnny," he whispers, glancing over his shoulder.
A moment later a redhead appears, carrying something in his hand. He steps beside the enigma, also surveying his surroundings. He turns to Kai and nods. "This will prove a lot more fun than beating the crap out of him."
"Oh yes," Kai whispers. "This will devastate him far worst than a punch to the head."
"That will come later," Johnny sniggers as he places a kiss to Kai's cheek before pulling out the charred remains of the handcuffs and walks over to the fridge. It's a large, stainless steel two door fridge that have the door handles facing side by side. Taking the two halves of the handcuffs, Johnny latches them on the handles, locking the two doors together.
Stepping back to admire his work, Johnny turns to Kai to has a small white note in his hand. "Is that the note?" he asks.
Kai nods. "Yes. This will get him running."
Johnny nods as well, moving forward to take the note and then sticking it to the fridge right near the handles so Tyson won't miss it.
"Lets see how he likes going on a treasure hunt," Johnny comments as he takes Kai's hand in his and leads him outside.
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As night slowly creeps upon the land, Tyson can't help but feel pleased with himself and the successful conclusion to his plan. Unbeknownst to Kai and Johnny, he was home at the dojo when they arrived late this afternoon. Knowing the two will most likely be beyond pissed with him, he took the liberty to find a secure hiding place and waited out their visit.
He couldn't see very well from his hiding place, but he didn't hear any yelling. Which tells him that Johnny and Kai are no longer fighting. They haven't fought or exchanged insults all the time they were here! A real achievement for them.
He knew his plan would work, they always do.
Not having anything to eat in over an hour, Tyson is starving. He closes his eyes as he licks his lips and rubs his stomach in anticipation of what he's going to eat. He walks into the kitchen and grabs the handle to open the fridge. He pulls on it, but it seems to be stuck. His eyes fly open, he gazes down at the handles and immediately freezes.
There, keeping the fridge door from opening and allowing the removal of his precious food is a pair of silver handcuffs. A pair of familiar handcuffs. Sure, they look charred and the chain between them is broken, but he's certain that they're the same.
Quickly searching his memories of where the key is, Tyson remembers that he gave it to Robert, who in turn should have gave them to Johnny, who in turn had the handcuffs.
Hence, there is no way for him to get to his precious food.
Throwing his head back, his hands on his now incredibly pale and withered cheeks, Tyson releases a cry of pure agony.
"Noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!!!!!!!!!"
Hearing the gut wrenching cry from a few blocks away, Johnny grins widely as he pulls Kai against him. "Payback's a bitch."
Snuggling into his chest, Kai smirks. "It most certainly is."
Suddenly, the two hear another gut wrenching cry and smirk a tad sadistically. "Looks like he found the note," Johnny comments.
A moment later the sound of feet desperately pounding on the pavement reaches their ears. Still smirking, the two pull away from each other and try to look as casual as they can.
"The key!" Tyson shouts when he reaches the two, leaning heavily on his knees, puffing and panting from the run. He suddenly straights and places his hands in front of his in a praying motion and bows his head. "Please, I'm sorry! I won't do anything like that again, I promise!"
Johnny smirks as he taps his chin in thought, drawing it out as long as possible. "We don't have the key."
Tyson snaps his head up, his eyes wide. "What?"
"We don't have the key," Kai repeats, a sadistic little smirk on his face as well. "My fault. I think I dropped it at the beach. It still should be there somewhere. Why don't you have a look?"
"The beach?" Tyson repeats slowly in disbelief before clutching his head between his hands in despair and drops to his knees. "It could be anywhere!"
"Well," Johnny shrugs, the sadistic delight on his face never wavering. "You better start looking."
"Is this a part of your revenge?" Tyson asks after a moment of feeling sorry for himself.
"Indeed it is," Johnny replies, folding his arms over his chest as the dual hair enigma next to him nods.
"This is your doing," Kai says with a scowl on his face, holding up his bandaged wrist to present to Tyson. "I won't be able to launch my blade for a couple of days."
Tyson looks at Kai's wrist and winces. The wrist itself doesn't look to bad with the bandage on, but the way Kai is cradling against his body, subconsciously protecting it means that the injury is far worst than he's making it out to be. Kai has a habit of playing down his injuries.
Despite being in a situation as life threatening as the one he's in now, Tyson just can't help but make a little sarcastic comment. "It's not my fault you have boney wrists," he pouts.
A flash of indignity flares in Kai's eyes and he immediately lunges forward to try and belt the champion. "What did you say?" he hisses.
Knowing that maybe he pushed the envelope a little too far, Tyson immediately jumps to his feet and runs off in the direction of the beach. Johnny latches an arm around Kai's waist, stopping him from taking off after him.
"I can't believe I'm saying this," Johnny mutters as he strains to hold Kai still. "But calm down, would ya, Kai?"
"I'm going to bury him alive in the sand," Kai hisses, his eyes narrowing dangerously into slits.
"That will come later," Johnny promises. "Lets leave him to dig around for a while. He won't find the key."
After a moment of intense silence, Kai huffs and stops struggling. "Fine," he says as he falls limp in Johnny's arms, his eyebrow twitching slightly. "I have plenty of time to get my revenge on him."
"Exactly," Johnny smirks. "Lets go."
"Where?" Kai asks as Johnny wraps an arm around his waist.
"You owe me a bandanna," Johnny tells him, pointing to his hair. Strands of red magenta is now starting to cascade over his eyes.
Kai blinks, wondering why he didn't notice his messy hair before. "I guess I do," he says, allowing Johnny to lead him towards the shopping district. "And what else do you want? A kilt to match that bandanna?"
A look of amusement flitters across Johnny's face. Suddenly he stops walking, a faraway look on his face. Kai also stops walking and turns to face his Scottish boyfriend. He tilts his head to the side in question, wondering why the sudden change. He blinks and then bristles.
"Did you just picture me in a kilt?" Kai asks, pulling Johnny out of his glorious thoughts with a whap to the side of the head, a blush and a scowl on his face.
"I wasn't picturing you in a kilt," Johnny immediately defends himself, raising his hands in front of his as a shield. But a smirk appears on his lips a moment later. "It was a high school girl's uniform."
"What?!" Kai cries out, his blush immediately deepening as he tries to slap the Scotsman with his good hand. But Johnny grasps his arms in his hands, being mindful of his injured wrist. He pulls the irate teen close and then kisses him soundly on the lips, not caring if anyone sees. Kai continues to struggle for a moment, but relents.
"Pervert," Kai murmurs as he pulls away from the kiss, but stays in his arms none the less. "Fine, I'll get your bandanna, but later. I want to check up on Tyson first."
Johnny shrugs, the smug smirk still on his lips. "Fine by me."
Taking Kai's good hand in his, Johnny then leads them both towards the beach. They reach their destination in a matter of minutes, just as the sun is touching the horizon. The sound of waves crashing against the shore reaches their ears which prompts the two to small more sincerely.
But as they draw closer, they can also here the sound of someone hastily digging in the sand, throwing it about carelessly. They stop at the top of a grassy embankment and the site of several large potholes in the shoreline greets them. They watch with amusement as Tyson digs away at the sand much like a dog digging a hole. He has his butt sticking straight into the air, sand spraying out in all directions. Every now and again Tyson stops what he's doing, grabs a hand full of sand and peers at it before shaking his head, jumping out of the hole and starts digging another one.
Unable to stop themselves, Kai and Johnny break down laughing.
"Where is the key, anyway?" Johnny asks through the laughter, momentarily taking his eyes off the huge sand cloud that is hovering over the beach to wipe a tear from his eye.
"Gramps has it," Kai says with a chuckle as he looks out at the ocean. "I told him that I was putting Tyson on the diet and the only way to make sure he doesn't cheat is to lock the fridge."
Amusement appears in Johnny's eyes. "And he believed that?"
"Yeah, he did," Kai says with a small grin. "And the best part is, he's going to keep him on this diet. See, I told you this would hurt him more than a punch to the head."
Johnny laughs, suddenly he gets this look of bemusement on his face. "Hey, what are we going to do about Ray? He's probably in his village by now."
"Oh, I wouldn't say that," Kai smiles smugly, giving Johnny a sly look. "He's either stuck at the airport or is on his way back here."
Narrowing his eyes suspicion and with a bit of humor, Johnny places his hands on his hips as he recalls Kai making a quick phone call before they headed to the dojo to carry out their plan of attack. "What did you do?"
"Cancelled his passport."
Once again Johnny laughs and promptly wraps Kai up in his arms, kissing his lips lightly. "You were never this evil when I pissed you off," he comments, giving Kai a cheeky grin.
Kai merely rolls his eyes as he places his hands on Johnny's chest. "You never drugged me, placed handcuffs on me while I was unconsciousness and then made me roam from one end of the city to the other looking for a key, now did you?"
Johnny grins a little bit wider. "Not yet."
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