This a sequel to Unknown Regions. You might want to read that one first before reading this one cause you may get confused.

Just like the other story, warnings at the beginning of each chapter and it has Giriko and Justin together.

Warning: Giriko's filthy mouth.

You think you're done? You think you've gotten ride of me? You're dead wrong! I'm still here! I'm not leaving! I'm going to kill everyone you care and love!

Justin snapped out of a black daydream with a flinch, he felt himself shaking lightly and sweat dripping down his body. He took in a couple weak breaths and sat himself up. After a minute of trying to calm his heart rate and lower his pulse he looked around and found himself on a couch in a living room that took him a second to recognize and he also found himself wearing sweat pants and a over sized shirt.

"What's wrong with you? I just left for a second." A familiar voice asked. "You said you wanted something to drink." The blonde felt a small smile on his lips when he saw a man standing next to him with sodas in his hands.

"I must have zoned out or something Giriko."

"Well don't do that then." Giriko stated and handed the younger man one of the sodas. Justin rolled his eyes as the brunette sat down next to him. "Let's get this movie done and over with." The older man said and popped the can in his hands.

"I thought you liked it." Justin said and opened his own can.

"It could use some more violence." The saw leaned back on to the side of the couch.

"You say that about every movie." The guillotine sighed.

"It's just who I am." Giriko chuckled and pulled the smaller man on his lap.

"Whatever." Justin muttered and took a sip from his drink.

Giriko smiled at the young man that had put his back on his chest, resting his blonde head between his own head and shoulder. How is it that he, the crazy and rude saw, ended up with Justin Law, the most innocent, pure and kindhearted death scythe?

He remembered when the two pretty much hated each other for the longest time, then they were captured by a Italian weapon stealer named Rubare and his unwilling assistant Niso. They spent weeks together, trapped in a single and very small room. During it, they grew closer. Trusting each other and getting new feelings for each other as well. Of course Rubare had to ruin a part of it by copying their voices and making them say horrible things. But they had gotten over it and escaped the small room. Justin killed Niso, who turned out to be a close friend of his. Then they faced strange creatures and finally faced Rubare. He and Justin had combined their souls and made a new move called 'musical gears'. It was an awesome move, but not enough. Giriko had almost died after being stabbed in the gut. Justin had saved him by removing Rubare's head and he ate his soul, using newly developed healing powers to heal him.

Since then Justin had convinced Giriko to move into Death City with him, but allowed the saw's wish of living as far away as possible from the DWMA. Only Justin's female friend Marie, another death scythe, knew that the saw was living here and that he was with Justin. Marie had done a good job of keeping his presence a secret and making sure certain people weren't near his area when he decided to go out. Giriko wasn't used to city life, he tended to live out in the open. He liked the woods, there was a lot more space for him to breath. But he was willing to adjust for the man that chuckled lightly at a joke from the movie they were watching. He would never say it out loud though. Justin's healing abilities had gotten better and whenever he or Giriko got hurt, the guillotine would heal them without a second thought. The saw had to admit that was pretty sweet, comes in handy to whenever Justin had to go out on a mission. The older man shouldn't have to worry about the younger man getting hurt and not coming back, but he still had his doubts about the somewhat spontaneous power to heal. He didn't trust Rubare's soul. He didn't trust anyone with Justin.

Giriko brought his mind back into reality and found that the movie had ended.

"That was a cool ending." Justin stated and sat up, curving his back as he stretched.

"Totally." The saw muttered and sat up as well. He put his head between the younger man's shoulder blades and nipping at the cloth, slightly pinching the skin.

"Don't do that." Justin couldn't hold back a chuckle.

"Why?" Giriko said in a whisper and kissed the smaller man's neck with soft lips.

"I'm not in the mood." The guillotine pushed the brunette's head away and flipped himself so he was facing the older man.

"You're never in the mood." The saw pouted.

"I'm sorry for cutting off your sex life." Justin poked Giriko's nose.

"I don't even know what a sex life is anymore."

"Aw, poor baby." The young man clicked his tongue.

"Come here you." Giriko wrapped his arms around Justin and pushed the smaller man on to his back. The saw had his legs trapping the other man's between them and his hands pinning down Justin's. The blonde laughed and weakly struggled. "You're not getting away that easily." Giriko leaned close to the smaller man's face.

"Oh no, don't hurt me." Justin said in a mocking tone.

"Don't tempt me." The saw pressed his lips down on top of the other man's. They parted after a minute and the younger man turned his head away, a soft chuckle leaving his mouth when Giriko bit his ear. He gasped when he saw the clock that hung on the wall.

"I'm late!" Justin pushed the larger man off of him, getting an irritated grunt from Giriko. "I'm late for my meeting with Lord Death!"

"Whoops." Giriko said with sarcasm as he sat back down on his rear.

"Dang it Giriko! I'm not even dressed yet!" The blonde removed his shirt and tossed it, the cloth landing on the saw's face.

"You can just stay undressed." Giriko removed the shirt and winked.

"Not now Giriko!" Justin snapped and left the room.

"You're no fun." The older man muttered and followed the smaller man to his bedroom. He leaned against the door frame as he watched the guillotine remove his sweat pants.

"Get out!" The blonde's face was red as he slammed the door.

"It's not like I haven't seen you with out pants before." Giriko said through the door. The door opened back up and showed a fully dressed Justin, in his usual robe and hat, headphones in his ears, but off and a necklace in his hand.

"That was before you wanted to have sex with me." Justin stated, handing the saw the necklace and turning around.

"And that matters because..." Giriko smirked at the younger man stiffening at his comment and latched the necklace around Justin's neck.

"Good-bye Giriko." Justin stated and headed for the front door.

"Hey Justin..."

"Yes?"

"I...don't hate you." The saw bit his lip and looked away.

"I don't hate you too." The guillotine rolled his eyes and left the house.

"Damn it." Giriko cursed under his breath.

Don't expect all of these chapters to be this long, I just couldn't stop.

Hopefully you'll like this story as much as Unknown Region, if not...whoops.

Reviews? Do as you please baby! ^.^