[Jyushi shakes his head.] I don't think you have to say anything. I mean, it's good to hear things sometimes but your actions always speak louder anyway. [Hitoya can call him annoying and tell him to stop coming to the office and yet Hitoya has never truly made him stop coming over. He always listens and if Jyushi needs help then he helps.]
If you want to then it's okay. I guess sometimes it's nice to get it out, huh?
[It doesn't come as a surprise to Hitoya that Jyushi doesn't have any idea what's coming. Not when Jyushi puts him up on the pedestal that he does, not so high that he's out of reach but just enough that maybe it obscures the details.
It makes sense. Hitoya wouldn't fault him in the least. Their fate was sealed the moment he pulled Jyushi down from that ledge and first pulled him into his arms. But that moment had changed something for Hitoya too. Breaking some small part of the cycle that had started with his brother's suicide.
Because Jyushi had lived where Sora had died. The stories might not overlap but the spirit of them was similar enough to lead them here and now. The only problem was where to start...]
I'm not sure that's true. Jyushi, I haven't been entirely fair to you.
[Jyushi had said over four years ago that Hitoya was his hero and that had never changed. He doubted it ever would. What Hitoya had done for him was something that Jyushi could never repay. Not only for helping him with his grandmother and his bullies but for the fact that even after that, he'd helped Jyushi find ways to keep going. He'd helped him see a band he thought he'd never see and he'd help him find his way back to music. How was Jyushi not supposed to put him on a pedestal?
And so Jyushi cannot understand how Hitoya has done anything that isn't less than giving him the whole world because he did. He'd returned his life back to him.]
[Somehow, Jyushi is still holding onto the gifts he brought for him so Hitoya finally takes them. Slowly and with care as he sets them aside to give proper space to what he's about to say.]
I became a lawyer because of what happened to my brother. You already know that much so I won't rehash the details.
[He's heard it when they first met, when they were working together on the case and again when they came together with Kuko to form their team. Hitoya doesn't hide his past nor his motivations.
Neither has he been completely honest about them.]
But I didn't start out looking to help anyone. I didn't need to be anyone's hero. My brother was gone. There was no changing that. The one thing I thought I could do, was try to get revenge.
[Hitoya has never hidden his motives, it's true. He's very open about this and Jyushi does know all about this. It is something him and Hitoya share in common, the loss of somebody they loved because of bullying. This is a strong bond between them, a source of empathy for the both of them.
Though he's never heard Hitoya quite go into talking about revenge. He thinks that also makes sense, though. He'd wanted the same...although he wasn't sure if he could call it revenge. Maybe justice. But Jyushi knows that wanting justice and wanting revenge are two heavily different things.
He doesn't talk, only nods his head to show he's listening. It feels a little rude if he spoke when this is a serious topic that Hitoya is talking about. But he wants the man to know that he's listening and supportive of what he's saying.]
[It's strange. Jyushi's silence. It's not a quality he associates with the teen and when he imagined how this conversation would play out in involved any number of objections given the esteem Jyushi holds him in even despite the circumstances that led them to this conversation.
It leaves Hitoya a little unsettled. Normally completely confident and assured of himself, never speaking without the utmost conviction, he hesitates to continue.]
You understand right? Even though I'm supposed to be doing this work to help others, I couldn't see them at all. All I could see was my brother, and every one of those bullies I took down could just as easily been his. Whatever happened after that didn't matter as long as they got what they deserved.
[He frowns, and it's not clear whether this is something he's only just realized or something he's only comfortable admitting just now.]
[Jyushi thinks it's important for Hitoya to speak, especially if he's being this open. It isn't like the other man to be quite this honest about his emotions or motivations. Yes, Hitoya will discuss what he does for money because it adds to the image he wants to craft.
He wants to listen and understand everything that Hitoya is saying before he's giving any of his own input. But that last line does make his eyes widen because he didn't see that coming. He wasn't blind to the fact that he'd stayed in Hitoya's life much more than any of his other clients. They'd stayed in touch and become friends, Hitoya had given him his brother's guitar. Obviously he'd made some impact.
[Maybe it was inevitable. It's nice to think he wasn't destined to remain so jaded and his life up until that moment was just a collection of minutes counting down until he met the right person that forced him to confront the real value of his work. The true impact it was having on the world.
Which couldn't be counted in the years behind bars so much as graduations that wouldn't be missed, as championship games yet to be won and the promises of marriage and kids to fulfill. It was in the number of lives saved. In that respect, it could have been anyone.
But that's also doing a discredit to how special Jyushi really is.]
I didn't realize it until you were standing on that ledge and I was right behind you trying to talk you down. In that moment I knew if you died it would be like failing my brother all over again
[Hitoya's hands lay loose before and he considers them now, clean and polished and not a speck of the filth that soils them really visible. He has no illusions about who he is. No qualms about the steps he's taken to achieve the ends to his means. But to sacrifice himself like that and still fail...
It had been a wake up call.]
My brother didn't deserve to die. But if he hadn't died, I might not have been here to help others like him. To help you. When I think about it like that, it gets... just a little easier to live with. To think that you're here in his place.
[It's here that he looks up again, looking Jyushi right in the eye as he reaches out to clasp him by the arm.]
But you're not my brother. It's not fair of me to burden you with that expectation.
[Hitoya and his relationship had begun from tragedy. Born from the ashes of fires that had felt like destroying things. For Jyushi, it almost had taken his life but then Hitoya stopped that. Hitoya looked out for him, stood up for him, and gave him a new chance. Hitoya had done more for Jyushi than he could truly ever put words to. Even now, years past the court case, Hitoya was still going out of his way to help. Jyushi knew that Hitoya didn't have to do most of the things he did.
But it was hard to let go of someone who was Hitoya, someone that had saved his life and became a hero.
Jyushi's never imagined that Hitoya ever stopped hurting over his brother. Much like his grandmother, it was a matter of just living every day. Despite the pain. That was all you could do and just hope you were doing good by their memories.
Now as he listens to Hitoya he feels like he should say something but he's never seen Hitoya be quite this open. The older man is not the emotional type and although Jyushi knows those emotions are there, he wouldn't be doing the job he does if he was without feeling, this still takes him aback.]
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
no subject
If you want to then it's okay. I guess sometimes it's nice to get it out, huh?
no subject
It makes sense. Hitoya wouldn't fault him in the least. Their fate was sealed the moment he pulled Jyushi down from that ledge and first pulled him into his arms. But that moment had changed something for Hitoya too. Breaking some small part of the cycle that had started with his brother's suicide.
Because Jyushi had lived where Sora had died. The stories might not overlap but the spirit of them was similar enough to lead them here and now. The only problem was where to start...]
I'm not sure that's true. Jyushi, I haven't been entirely fair to you.
no subject
[Jyushi had said over four years ago that Hitoya was his hero and that had never changed. He doubted it ever would. What Hitoya had done for him was something that Jyushi could never repay. Not only for helping him with his grandmother and his bullies but for the fact that even after that, he'd helped Jyushi find ways to keep going. He'd helped him see a band he thought he'd never see and he'd help him find his way back to music. How was Jyushi not supposed to put him on a pedestal?
And so Jyushi cannot understand how Hitoya has done anything that isn't less than giving him the whole world because he did. He'd returned his life back to him.]
no subject
I became a lawyer because of what happened to my brother. You already know that much so I won't rehash the details.
[He's heard it when they first met, when they were working together on the case and again when they came together with Kuko to form their team. Hitoya doesn't hide his past nor his motivations.
Neither has he been completely honest about them.]
But I didn't start out looking to help anyone. I didn't need to be anyone's hero. My brother was gone. There was no changing that. The one thing I thought I could do, was try to get revenge.
no subject
Though he's never heard Hitoya quite go into talking about revenge. He thinks that also makes sense, though. He'd wanted the same...although he wasn't sure if he could call it revenge. Maybe justice. But Jyushi knows that wanting justice and wanting revenge are two heavily different things.
He doesn't talk, only nods his head to show he's listening. It feels a little rude if he spoke when this is a serious topic that Hitoya is talking about. But he wants the man to know that he's listening and supportive of what he's saying.]
surprise lmao
It leaves Hitoya a little unsettled. Normally completely confident and assured of himself, never speaking without the utmost conviction, he hesitates to continue.]
You understand right? Even though I'm supposed to be doing this work to help others, I couldn't see them at all. All I could see was my brother, and every one of those bullies I took down could just as easily been his. Whatever happened after that didn't matter as long as they got what they deserved.
[He frowns, and it's not clear whether this is something he's only just realized or something he's only comfortable admitting just now.]
Until I met you, Jyushi.
no subject
He wants to listen and understand everything that Hitoya is saying before he's giving any of his own input. But that last line does make his eyes widen because he didn't see that coming. He wasn't blind to the fact that he'd stayed in Hitoya's life much more than any of his other clients. They'd stayed in touch and become friends, Hitoya had given him his brother's guitar. Obviously he'd made some impact.
He just didn't know it was this much of one.]
Until you met me?
no subject
[Maybe it was inevitable. It's nice to think he wasn't destined to remain so jaded and his life up until that moment was just a collection of minutes counting down until he met the right person that forced him to confront the real value of his work. The true impact it was having on the world.
Which couldn't be counted in the years behind bars so much as graduations that wouldn't be missed, as championship games yet to be won and the promises of marriage and kids to fulfill. It was in the number of lives saved. In that respect, it could have been anyone.
But that's also doing a discredit to how special Jyushi really is.]
I didn't realize it until you were standing on that ledge and I was right behind you trying to talk you down. In that moment I knew if you died it would be like failing my brother all over again
[Hitoya's hands lay loose before and he considers them now, clean and polished and not a speck of the filth that soils them really visible. He has no illusions about who he is. No qualms about the steps he's taken to achieve the ends to his means. But to sacrifice himself like that and still fail...
It had been a wake up call.]
My brother didn't deserve to die. But if he hadn't died, I might not have been here to help others like him. To help you. When I think about it like that, it gets... just a little easier to live with. To think that you're here in his place.
[It's here that he looks up again, looking Jyushi right in the eye as he reaches out to clasp him by the arm.]
But you're not my brother. It's not fair of me to burden you with that expectation.
no subject
But it was hard to let go of someone who was Hitoya, someone that had saved his life and became a hero.
Jyushi's never imagined that Hitoya ever stopped hurting over his brother. Much like his grandmother, it was a matter of just living every day. Despite the pain. That was all you could do and just hope you were doing good by their memories.
Now as he listens to Hitoya he feels like he should say something but he's never seen Hitoya be quite this open. The older man is not the emotional type and although Jyushi knows those emotions are there, he wouldn't be doing the job he does if he was without feeling, this still takes him aback.]
I...Hitoya-san...