A colorful AU!

[crab_rangoon]

The world is gray. Always gray. He had thought once, as a little boy, that the emergence of color would be a wonderful thing. He used to dream that finding that person, that getting to see everything in brilliant Wizard Of Oz technicolor would be something he would always cover until it happened.

But after Ishwari, after the betrayal and the loss, after Ajay and Lakshmana left to America after Mohan's failed assassination attempt, Pagan just gave up on that dream. Love, he decided, was just for those who have given up on themselves. Not worth the trouble.

Yuma became the face of Kyrat after that and Pagan stepped back, letting her handle the death threats and the rebels and all of the bullshit that he just didn't want to deal with. Pagan ruled from the back, tempering Yuma's impulsive bullshit with a cooler head, though no less ruthless. However, the arrangement left him free to roam the world, taking care of his business in Hong Kong and the mainland unmolested. His father might not have had the desire to rule the Triads, but Pagan sure as fuck does. Even if it means he has to go and do things himself.

It's this reason, chasing spineless Hong Kong assholes, that lands him in Japan. He has a small security detail that walks the crowd, but otherwise Pagan is by himself as he walks the streets, checking his phone for his victim's last location.

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[crab_rangoon]

He chuckles. "I hesitated earlier because - well, I didn't know if it would be worth it." He wanted to have a talk, this talk, first.

"But now I think it is. And I'm rather looking forward to it."

[lone_horse]

He nods... and he'll finish his drink.

"No rush. I don't have anywhere to be and I think you said you're the same?"

[crab_rangoon]

"No, I have nothing. But I'm not inclined to leave you so soon. And if I'm going to get my ass properly kicked, I might as well do it sooner rather than later."

[lone_horse]

"I hope you'll give me a challenge, at least."

[crab_rangoon]

Pagan shoots him an offended look that's not in the least bit sarcastic. "Why would you even say such a thing? I can be realistic and prepared to give you as good as I can."

[lone_horse]

And Kiryu will give him a very innocent look.

"I like being challenged. And I think you've got more in there than you realize."

[crab_rangoon]

"Eh," he says. "Well, then let's do it." Maybe it's the drink or maybe it's the way that Kiryu looks at him, but he certainly wants to know him.

[lone_horse]

That's a nod, and he'll finish his drink in one go as he stands up. He'll wait for Pagan before he starts moving towards the door.

"Same place as before. Just a different floor."

[crab_rangoon]

"Lead the way," he tells him. And then, because it seems important to note - "My security is gone for the night. Dealing with my pesky family issue."

[lone_horse]

"I appreciate that," because he does. It's very clear that the man is very different in front of other people.

He will start to head towards the building.

"Do they know what happened?"

[crab_rangoon]

He sticks close.

"They would be fairly shitty security if they didn't notice," he points out with a scoff.

[lone_horse]

He raises an eyebrow. Are they shitty security? He's seen the quality of goons over the years. Smart people can still have stupid goons.

"Do you want them to know?"

[crab_rangoon]

"Well, it would make things easier, wouldn't it?" he points out, hands in his pockets.

[lone_horse]

"That's not an answer," but he answers it with something almost like a smile. He shakes his head. "I don't care. I just wanted to know if I have to be careful around them."

[crab_rangoon]

"Always be careful around them. They have loyalty to my money, but that doesn't mean it lasts," he tells him, looking up at him with a smile of a laugh.

[lone_horse]

Kiryu nods. Understood, not that he really had any intention of doing anything different. Though that does bring them to the elevator again, and Kiryu will offer a tip to the bums that let them by this time.

"I don't know if I'm more or less complicated."

[crab_rangoon]

"Hm? In what way?"

He steps inside, leaning against the wall with his arms folded slightly.

[lone_horse]

"Technically, I have loyalty to our bond. Some people see that as a good thing. Others distrust it. But the way I've always seen it is that the bond exists as much because it should exist as any other reason."

He looks to Pagan as he presses the button.

"We don't work together because of the bond. The bond exists because we work together best. But its existence complicates things."

[crab_rangoon]

"It's a complicated thing," he agrees, though he's not sure what he wants it to mean just yet. "But - I'm not willing to let it go so easily. To dismiss it as some have."

[lone_horse]

"I'm glad about that."

And when the elevator opens up, it's to a wide open space with nothing but tatami on the floor. There's a section of the room that steps up to a small dais that has an old pillow-like seat on it and a few scrolls hanging from the walls. But at least the light turns on when he hits the switch.

"Here we are. Plenty of room and privacy."

[crab_rangoon]

Pagan looks around with a low whistle, blinking as the lights turn on. "Well, well, I don't know what I was expecting, but this is certainly not it."

He slips off his shoes, taking in everything with new eyes. New colors. It's still fascinating.

[lone_horse]

Kiryu's toeing off his own shoes as he pushes the door closed and locked behind them. Better not to be disturbed.

"Master Komaki's taken up all kinds of spots throughout the city. This was probably the best equipped one."

[crab_rangoon]

He takes a while longer to watch the colors, finally looking over his shoulder at him. For a moment, there's a flash of appreciation, of - something akin to gentleness.

"Fortunate for us."

He walks to the center of the room, unbuttoning his sleeves and pushing them up.

[lone_horse]

Kiryu's going to go one better. Specifically, his hand goes to the corner of his shoulder and curls around the fabric, pulling away to leave him barechested. Where the jacket goes is anyone's guess, but his side stance gives Pagan a lovely view of the coiling dragon rising up the length of his back.

[crab_rangoon]

And Pagan can't help but stare. For a thousand different reasons, he pauses, mostly taking in the colors. Some of them he hasn't even seen yet. He shakes his head, trying to focus, but Kiryu definitely has an unfair advantage now of Pagan being absolutely awestruck.