LASCIVIOUS BLOOD - 6/?
Title: Lascivious Blood
Chapter: 6/?
Author: deadlyscarlet
Beta: fairy_melusina
Genre: AU/Romance/ Angst/ Supernatural
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Language, Sex, Blood Fetish, Smut[in later chapters]
Pairings: Yuu/Kouyou for now
Bands: the GazettE for now maybe
Characters: Kouyou, Yuu, Takanori, Yutaka for now
Synopsis: For Takashima Kouyou who has been forced into studying something he doesn't want to, life is worth not living.
As days pass he does everything to destroy himself until he meets Shiroyama Yuu. Will Yuu free Kouyou from his miserable life or will only put an end to it.
Once again, like I always keep saying, thanks to my wonderful beta. She really helps me a lot in correcting all my dumb mistakes. I don't know what I would be able to do without her.
Okay guys here is an early treat for all of you. I have a small break before my next exam starts so I thought why not post a new chapter. This was a little hasty on my part and a little smaller, but I am gonna keep my fingers crossed hoping you all will like it.
m(_ _)m
Previous: CHAPTER 5
-YUU-
Bright, radiant sunlight, filtering through the dull, fancy curtains of Kouyou’s room, signaled the birth of a brand new day as I lay next to the fragile boy in my arms. Kouyou was still asleep, his chest rising and falling slowly in a dawdling rhythm, with every breath he took in. My eyes moved away from him taking in every detail of Kouyou’s room. It was huge, with colorless walls adding to the humdrum decoration of the room. A tall, stylish wooden closet with rich carvings stood at one end of the room. On the other end, there was a dresser with a simple mirror with combs and cologne bottles arranged in front of it. Next to the bed there was a small wooden cabinet with a chest of drawers. An enormous, black plasma television connected to a powerful home theatre stood right in from of Kouyou’s bed for the purpose of watching television while lying on the bed. On the last corner, there was a glossy, silver MAC. It looked like the Takashimas never hesitated to shower their son with fancy accessories.
Today was a Saturday, so there would be no classes for Kouyou as it was his day off. But unfortunately, the same could not be said for me. Trying my best not to startle and disturb Kouyou from his blissful sleep, I pulled my self away from the sleeping figure and left the room. Standing outside the door, I removed the sleek, glossy I-phone from my black attire. I tapped the glowing numbers in the touch pad and held it to my ear. The receptionist of the Medical School Office answered on the first ring. I requested for a day of absence due to a sickness which I was currently faking. At first she protested since I had a lot of patients to attend to and an important seminar in my schedule for the day. But when I put up my best charming act and negotiated with her, she immediately fell for it and took the bait. She agreed to reschedule my patients’ appointments and to find a substitute for the seminar. After disconnecting and placing the phone back into my array, I went back into Kouyou’s room to resume my position in the bed by his side. I held him close in my arms once again and caressed his soft, brown hair. The scent of his blood was arousing me and the predator was humming in excitement. I could feel the growing tightness in my pants as his honeyed fragrance tickled my sensitive nostrils. But I had hunted before coming here last night so I had my blood lust under control. As I slowly resumed the languid action I remembered the turn of events that took place last night.
Originally my plan had been to some how gain the boy’s confidence by any possible method. I had never intended to show him my true nature until I had earned his trust. But unfortunately, he walked in on me when the predator was at its highest pinnacle. According to the vampire pact, there were just two choices for a human who witnesses our secret identity. One was to eliminate the human immediately without any form of restrain. The second was to force the mortal into a physical or emotional bondage, ranging from slavery to a puppet controlled with strings at the end of the immortal’s fingers. At that moment, the latter was what I could choose since killing Kouyou would only result in an absolute waste.
As I kept pondering over the unexpected outcome, my sharp ears picked up the sound of a door opening downstairs followed by lackadaisical footsteps. From the muffled voices, I could clearly tell it were Kouyou’s parents returning home. I silently wondered if his parents would come upstairs to check on their son who was currently sleeping in the arms of a blood thirsty monster. My eyes immediately scanned around the room for a possible place to hide. But the footsteps slowly faded into another direction of the house and disappeared completely as Kouyou’s parents retreated into the deep depths of their home. Letting out a sigh of relief, I resumed stroking the sleeping boy’s hair.
-KOUYOU-
I slowly returned to my senses from the deep slumber, I had somehow managed to procure after a very long time, without opening my eyes. For some reason I couldn’t comprehend why I felt extremely happy and content. The feeling was something rare and I really enjoyed it at that moment. A sweet, ambrosial aroma tickled my nostrils, sending a warm shiver down my spine. I immediately recollected all the incidents that had happened the previous night. My heart started pounding furiously as I remembered Shiroyama’s fervent promise.
“You are awake, sleeping beauty?” a tranquil voice whispered into my ear.
I opened my eyes to find Shiroyama’s face hovering just inches from mine. My cheeks flushed as I inhaled the sweet perfume that was emitting off his breath. Instinctively I was terrified, there was a vampire in my room and he was lying by my side with his lithe arms around me. But the fear slowly disappeared as I couldn’t help being happy when I was met with his dazzling face as soon as I opened my eyes.
“Morning”, I murmured in a raspy voice which sounded very alien to my ears.
I must have cried pretty badly since my throat felt raw and throbbed slightly from the pressure of uttering even a single word. But I wasn’t very bothered about that as soon as I remembered something very important.
“You stayed.”
“Yes”, Shiroyama chuckled softly. “I said I would, didn’t I?”
Ignoring my fear, I threw my hands around him and snuggled closer to his lithe body and breathed in his sugary scent. His skin was cool and icy, sending shivers down my spine. But I found it very pleasant pressed against his frigidity. We remained like that for a while, Shiroyama stroking my hair in a languid motion as I clung to him.
“Can I ask you something?” I asked breaking the peaceful silence.
“Hm?”
“Those apotropaics I placed in my room”, I raised my head to glance at his face as I talked. “They don’t work on you?”
“Kouyou”, he broke into blithe laughter. “If you are talking about those childish wards you placed in that tiny room of yours, then you definitely need to grow up.”
I pouted as he continued to laugh heartily at my stupidity.
“Crucifixes, holy water, garlic, those work only in dumb horror flicks teenagers love to watch these days”, he turned around to look at my face with a mocking smile while placing a cool finger on my chin to slightly raise my face. “The information you humans have about us is very limited. My kind has always selfishly guarded our identity from the time we came into existence. We refrain ourselves from any form of contact with mortals unless it is for quenching our undying thirst. By some unforeseen stroke of sheer luck, few of the facts about us are almost accurate but most of the others are bullshit.”
“So basically you are unstoppable?” I asked before I could stop myself. “Isn’t there anything which could harm you at all?”
I was curious to the core about Shiroyama. I just wanted to know everything about him.
He raised an eyebrow in suspicion before replacing it with a sneer.
“Why are you interested in knowing about what is hazardous to vampires”, he inquired. “Are you secretly plotting to kill me when I have my back turned?”
“Sensei”, I shrieked, jerking away from his embrace. “I can never dream of doing something like that. If you don’t want to tell me then its fine but stop accusing me, okay.”
I shamelessly returned to hugging him, holding him more tightly than before. I pressed my lips against the little bit of skin which was revealed underneath his black garb.
“Why did you come to me that day?” Shiroyama suddenly asked out of the blue.
“You mean the day you mercilessly threw me out?” I growled with indignation.
“Yes.”
“It was my friend Takanori’s idea”, I sighed. “He forced me to see you due to my insomnia.”
“Oh, you mean that midget?”
“You know Taka?” I asked surprised.
“Yes”, he jeered. “When you were throwing a tantrum and skipped classes for a week, he confronted me and started bombarding me with questions about our secret encounter in my cabin.”
“What?” I squealed. “Even though I asked him not to.”
“And nearly throwing a fist at my face since I wasn’t as kind as to let him in our secret.”
I laughed on hearing that. My best friend really was something.
“Still that was really cruel of you”, I pouted. “Throwing me out like that.”
“I didn’t have any option did, I?” Shiroyama chortled. “It was either that or brutally killing you then and there.”
“Kill?” I flinched slightly on hearing that. “You wanted to kill me? But why? Do you always attack people whom you’ve just met?”
“No”, he sighed. “Maybe centuries back, killing people was easier. They would never know even if some of their numbers went missing. But it isn’t like that anymore. I need to be very careful when it comes to hunting these days. So I refrain myself from foolishly pouncing on people whenever I feel like it. But you are an exception. I have been hunting you for a century.”
“What?” I yelped. “I wasn’t even born during that time.”
“Not you”, Shiroyama shook his head. “I was hunting for your blood.”
My blood?”
“I came across a blood sample a century back”, there was a greedy glint in his eyes as he looked at me while he revealed the truth. “That blood drove me to such a wild delirium that I have been madly obsessed with it covering ever corner of the Earth in order to get my hands on it.”
I continued listening to him without interrupting or batting an eyelid.
“When I was almost losing hope, you walked into my cabin”, he continued without a pause. “Your blood drove me crazier than the sample I had come across. I just wanted to taste you then and there. But I stopped myself and threw you out instead.”
“Then why did you ask me to be your lover?” I asked him, my voice taking on a dead tone.
“There wasn’t much of a choice”, he answered without a single remorse. “You stumbled across my dirty secret and according to the vampire’s rule I was left with only two choices. I had to kill you or force you into bondage. I chose the latter since killing you would be a waste.”
I remained quiet for a while as his cruel words slowly sunk in. I could feel the numbing sensation spreading through my senses. I had been right about him. He was just like my parents, using me for something which I had.
“Maybe I don’t want to be your lover”, my voice slowly rose in volume. “Maybe I don’t want to be fucking used by you.”
He remained silent for a while as his features slowly hardened in anger. Before I could register what was happening he had swooped down on me forcing me to lie on my back to the bed. Grabbing my wrists, he pinned them above my head. He climbed on top of me and straddled my waist with his toned legs. His eyes had turned a brilliant scarlet which made him look very ghastly and intimidating.
“Are you defying me again, you insolent brat”, he growled. “Who gave you permission to talk against me?”
He grasped my hands with such force that it made me wince in pain. Any more pressure and my arms would be ripped off my shoulders. I was terrified gaping at the murderous look on his face, goose bumps spreading through every inch of my skin. But at that moment I wasn’t too perturbed about neither the pain nor the fear as I felt a terrible rage ripping through me when I was subjected by him to this kind of unfair treatment.
“Why is it that you are the one who is getting angry?” I screamed with fury. “Why the hell are you angry? I am the one who should be fucking angry right now.”
I fought against his brace with all the strength I could muster. Surprisingly, he let me go almost immediately. I grabbed his waist and threw him off my body to the bed. It was my turn to do the straddling.
“Only I have the rights to be mad right now”, I seethed with boiling temper.
Shiroyama just smirked as he looked up at me from his subservient position. The mocking smile only fueled my wrath. I grabbed the zipper of his jacket and pulled it down exposing his bare chest. I let my fingers brush against the pale, smooth skin of his toned chest before digging my finger nails into his flesh, breaking the ashen, white skin in order to let a few droplets of blood to ooze out of the shallow wounds. He hissed slightly as I continued to make deep scratches on him which healed in a matter of seconds as soon as they were opened.
I reached over to the bedside cabinet where I kept some of my spare art supplies. I grabbed the box cutter in one of the drawers and slowly slid the blade upwards. Shiroyama watched intently as I brought the cutting tool to my skin and made a shallow aberration on my wrist, enough to release a thin line of blood. Shiroyama’s eyes glowed cardinal once again, carnal lust reflecting of the red eyes as he greedily watched the blood dripping down my wrist. I placed my bleeding wrist to his frigid lips.
“Drink”, I ordered.
Without any kind of abstinence or hesitation, he licked my blood releasing pleasured moans in the process.
“I am not going to let you use me” I whispered as he continued to lick and suck my blood. “I have had enough of everyone trying to use me. So I will be the one who will be doing the using this time.”
Shiroyama on hearing my words directed his coruscate orbs towards my visage.
“That’s right, sensei”, I laughed at his face. “I am going to use you. I will let you drain all my blood until I am empty. But in return I am going to take everything from you. I will take everything and throw you away in the end without any form of regret.”
I continued laughing manically as the scarlet from his eyes slowly faded to be replaced by pools of midnight black. He slowly lifted his hand towards my cheek and let it rest there.
“You say such harsh words with inhuman ruthlessness”, he smirked as he stroked my cheek. “But then why are you crying? Why are you crying, Kouyou?”
Only then I realized that tears were flooding my face. I cried and cried. The damn tears wouldn’t stop. My body trembled as I shamelessly wept. Shiroyama pulled me to his chest and held me close wiping my tears away. I clung to him as my body raked into uncontrollable, desperate sobs.
“Its fine, baby”, Shiroyama cooed into my ear. “Since it’s you I don’t mind. You can take whatever you want from me. I will allow you to take whatever you want from me.”
As I heard his soothing voice consoling and reassuring me, I slowly closed my eyes letting unconsciousness claim me for a second time in Shiroyama’s arms.
-YUU-
It was midnight by the time I parked my black Porsche in the apartment’s parking lot. When Kouyou’s parents had left home once again without sparing a single glance at their sleeping son, I gently released Kouyou’s hold on me without disturbing his slumber. I opened the window wide and dropped out of it, not letting a single sound escape into the air as my feet met the earth beneath it. Giving one last, lingering glance to the huge mansion I made my way to my car which I had parked a few blocks away. Inserting the keys to the ignition, I drove away in the direction of my own apartment.
I turned the lock to the door with my key and let myself in. Locking the door behind me, I flicked the lights on flooding the entire living room with the fluorescent light. I entered my room and stripped myself completely off my black attire and left it in the laundry basket in order to wash it later. I entered the glass cabinet in the bathroom to take the much needed cold shower. I remained in there for about thirty minutes before screwing the faucet shut. I wore some pajama pants and flung a towel over my naked upper body. I headed to the living room once again to get a drink of blood from the secretly stored blood packets.
The phone in the living room rang followed by the tiny LED light of the fax machine blinking in order to notify the incoming of a fax. I pressed the receive button and let the paper slowly fall out of the white machine. I picked up the printed pages and read through the entire content. The fax was from Kai, containing details about a new job as a research scientist in a Genetic Engineering laboratory, Oak Ridge, Tennesse along with a penthouse accommodation. Without a second glance, I ripped the papers into shreds and tossed them into the metal, paper bin.
LOOKS LIKE I WILL BE STAYING HERE A LITTLE LONGER.
Next: CHAPTER 7
A/N: SURPRISE!!! LOL..I know what is crossing in all your minds. You all wanna kill me right??? Well I know you all were excepting some intense love and I do feel guilty. But then there is a reason why I am not adding anything like that for now. I will make up for it in the future, I promise *pinky swear*. Until then please be patient with this evil woman. ^-^
Chapter: 6/?
Author: deadlyscarlet
Beta: fairy_melusina
Genre: AU/Romance/ Angst/ Supernatural
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Language, Sex, Blood Fetish, Smut[in later chapters]
Pairings: Yuu/Kouyou for now
Bands: the GazettE for now maybe
Characters: Kouyou, Yuu, Takanori, Yutaka for now
Synopsis: For Takashima Kouyou who has been forced into studying something he doesn't want to, life is worth not living.
As days pass he does everything to destroy himself until he meets Shiroyama Yuu. Will Yuu free Kouyou from his miserable life or will only put an end to it.
Once again, like I always keep saying, thanks to my wonderful beta. She really helps me a lot in correcting all my dumb mistakes. I don't know what I would be able to do without her.
Okay guys here is an early treat for all of you. I have a small break before my next exam starts so I thought why not post a new chapter. This was a little hasty on my part and a little smaller, but I am gonna keep my fingers crossed hoping you all will like it.
m(_ _)m
Previous: CHAPTER 5
-YUU-
Bright, radiant sunlight, filtering through the dull, fancy curtains of Kouyou’s room, signaled the birth of a brand new day as I lay next to the fragile boy in my arms. Kouyou was still asleep, his chest rising and falling slowly in a dawdling rhythm, with every breath he took in. My eyes moved away from him taking in every detail of Kouyou’s room. It was huge, with colorless walls adding to the humdrum decoration of the room. A tall, stylish wooden closet with rich carvings stood at one end of the room. On the other end, there was a dresser with a simple mirror with combs and cologne bottles arranged in front of it. Next to the bed there was a small wooden cabinet with a chest of drawers. An enormous, black plasma television connected to a powerful home theatre stood right in from of Kouyou’s bed for the purpose of watching television while lying on the bed. On the last corner, there was a glossy, silver MAC. It looked like the Takashimas never hesitated to shower their son with fancy accessories.
Today was a Saturday, so there would be no classes for Kouyou as it was his day off. But unfortunately, the same could not be said for me. Trying my best not to startle and disturb Kouyou from his blissful sleep, I pulled my self away from the sleeping figure and left the room. Standing outside the door, I removed the sleek, glossy I-phone from my black attire. I tapped the glowing numbers in the touch pad and held it to my ear. The receptionist of the Medical School Office answered on the first ring. I requested for a day of absence due to a sickness which I was currently faking. At first she protested since I had a lot of patients to attend to and an important seminar in my schedule for the day. But when I put up my best charming act and negotiated with her, she immediately fell for it and took the bait. She agreed to reschedule my patients’ appointments and to find a substitute for the seminar. After disconnecting and placing the phone back into my array, I went back into Kouyou’s room to resume my position in the bed by his side. I held him close in my arms once again and caressed his soft, brown hair. The scent of his blood was arousing me and the predator was humming in excitement. I could feel the growing tightness in my pants as his honeyed fragrance tickled my sensitive nostrils. But I had hunted before coming here last night so I had my blood lust under control. As I slowly resumed the languid action I remembered the turn of events that took place last night.
Originally my plan had been to some how gain the boy’s confidence by any possible method. I had never intended to show him my true nature until I had earned his trust. But unfortunately, he walked in on me when the predator was at its highest pinnacle. According to the vampire pact, there were just two choices for a human who witnesses our secret identity. One was to eliminate the human immediately without any form of restrain. The second was to force the mortal into a physical or emotional bondage, ranging from slavery to a puppet controlled with strings at the end of the immortal’s fingers. At that moment, the latter was what I could choose since killing Kouyou would only result in an absolute waste.
As I kept pondering over the unexpected outcome, my sharp ears picked up the sound of a door opening downstairs followed by lackadaisical footsteps. From the muffled voices, I could clearly tell it were Kouyou’s parents returning home. I silently wondered if his parents would come upstairs to check on their son who was currently sleeping in the arms of a blood thirsty monster. My eyes immediately scanned around the room for a possible place to hide. But the footsteps slowly faded into another direction of the house and disappeared completely as Kouyou’s parents retreated into the deep depths of their home. Letting out a sigh of relief, I resumed stroking the sleeping boy’s hair.
-KOUYOU-
I slowly returned to my senses from the deep slumber, I had somehow managed to procure after a very long time, without opening my eyes. For some reason I couldn’t comprehend why I felt extremely happy and content. The feeling was something rare and I really enjoyed it at that moment. A sweet, ambrosial aroma tickled my nostrils, sending a warm shiver down my spine. I immediately recollected all the incidents that had happened the previous night. My heart started pounding furiously as I remembered Shiroyama’s fervent promise.
“You are awake, sleeping beauty?” a tranquil voice whispered into my ear.
I opened my eyes to find Shiroyama’s face hovering just inches from mine. My cheeks flushed as I inhaled the sweet perfume that was emitting off his breath. Instinctively I was terrified, there was a vampire in my room and he was lying by my side with his lithe arms around me. But the fear slowly disappeared as I couldn’t help being happy when I was met with his dazzling face as soon as I opened my eyes.
“Morning”, I murmured in a raspy voice which sounded very alien to my ears.
I must have cried pretty badly since my throat felt raw and throbbed slightly from the pressure of uttering even a single word. But I wasn’t very bothered about that as soon as I remembered something very important.
“You stayed.”
“Yes”, Shiroyama chuckled softly. “I said I would, didn’t I?”
Ignoring my fear, I threw my hands around him and snuggled closer to his lithe body and breathed in his sugary scent. His skin was cool and icy, sending shivers down my spine. But I found it very pleasant pressed against his frigidity. We remained like that for a while, Shiroyama stroking my hair in a languid motion as I clung to him.
“Can I ask you something?” I asked breaking the peaceful silence.
“Hm?”
“Those apotropaics I placed in my room”, I raised my head to glance at his face as I talked. “They don’t work on you?”
“Kouyou”, he broke into blithe laughter. “If you are talking about those childish wards you placed in that tiny room of yours, then you definitely need to grow up.”
I pouted as he continued to laugh heartily at my stupidity.
“Crucifixes, holy water, garlic, those work only in dumb horror flicks teenagers love to watch these days”, he turned around to look at my face with a mocking smile while placing a cool finger on my chin to slightly raise my face. “The information you humans have about us is very limited. My kind has always selfishly guarded our identity from the time we came into existence. We refrain ourselves from any form of contact with mortals unless it is for quenching our undying thirst. By some unforeseen stroke of sheer luck, few of the facts about us are almost accurate but most of the others are bullshit.”
“So basically you are unstoppable?” I asked before I could stop myself. “Isn’t there anything which could harm you at all?”
I was curious to the core about Shiroyama. I just wanted to know everything about him.
He raised an eyebrow in suspicion before replacing it with a sneer.
“Why are you interested in knowing about what is hazardous to vampires”, he inquired. “Are you secretly plotting to kill me when I have my back turned?”
“Sensei”, I shrieked, jerking away from his embrace. “I can never dream of doing something like that. If you don’t want to tell me then its fine but stop accusing me, okay.”
I shamelessly returned to hugging him, holding him more tightly than before. I pressed my lips against the little bit of skin which was revealed underneath his black garb.
“Why did you come to me that day?” Shiroyama suddenly asked out of the blue.
“You mean the day you mercilessly threw me out?” I growled with indignation.
“Yes.”
“It was my friend Takanori’s idea”, I sighed. “He forced me to see you due to my insomnia.”
“Oh, you mean that midget?”
“You know Taka?” I asked surprised.
“Yes”, he jeered. “When you were throwing a tantrum and skipped classes for a week, he confronted me and started bombarding me with questions about our secret encounter in my cabin.”
“What?” I squealed. “Even though I asked him not to.”
“And nearly throwing a fist at my face since I wasn’t as kind as to let him in our secret.”
I laughed on hearing that. My best friend really was something.
“Still that was really cruel of you”, I pouted. “Throwing me out like that.”
“I didn’t have any option did, I?” Shiroyama chortled. “It was either that or brutally killing you then and there.”
“Kill?” I flinched slightly on hearing that. “You wanted to kill me? But why? Do you always attack people whom you’ve just met?”
“No”, he sighed. “Maybe centuries back, killing people was easier. They would never know even if some of their numbers went missing. But it isn’t like that anymore. I need to be very careful when it comes to hunting these days. So I refrain myself from foolishly pouncing on people whenever I feel like it. But you are an exception. I have been hunting you for a century.”
“What?” I yelped. “I wasn’t even born during that time.”
“Not you”, Shiroyama shook his head. “I was hunting for your blood.”
My blood?”
“I came across a blood sample a century back”, there was a greedy glint in his eyes as he looked at me while he revealed the truth. “That blood drove me to such a wild delirium that I have been madly obsessed with it covering ever corner of the Earth in order to get my hands on it.”
I continued listening to him without interrupting or batting an eyelid.
“When I was almost losing hope, you walked into my cabin”, he continued without a pause. “Your blood drove me crazier than the sample I had come across. I just wanted to taste you then and there. But I stopped myself and threw you out instead.”
“Then why did you ask me to be your lover?” I asked him, my voice taking on a dead tone.
“There wasn’t much of a choice”, he answered without a single remorse. “You stumbled across my dirty secret and according to the vampire’s rule I was left with only two choices. I had to kill you or force you into bondage. I chose the latter since killing you would be a waste.”
I remained quiet for a while as his cruel words slowly sunk in. I could feel the numbing sensation spreading through my senses. I had been right about him. He was just like my parents, using me for something which I had.
“Maybe I don’t want to be your lover”, my voice slowly rose in volume. “Maybe I don’t want to be fucking used by you.”
He remained silent for a while as his features slowly hardened in anger. Before I could register what was happening he had swooped down on me forcing me to lie on my back to the bed. Grabbing my wrists, he pinned them above my head. He climbed on top of me and straddled my waist with his toned legs. His eyes had turned a brilliant scarlet which made him look very ghastly and intimidating.
“Are you defying me again, you insolent brat”, he growled. “Who gave you permission to talk against me?”
He grasped my hands with such force that it made me wince in pain. Any more pressure and my arms would be ripped off my shoulders. I was terrified gaping at the murderous look on his face, goose bumps spreading through every inch of my skin. But at that moment I wasn’t too perturbed about neither the pain nor the fear as I felt a terrible rage ripping through me when I was subjected by him to this kind of unfair treatment.
“Why is it that you are the one who is getting angry?” I screamed with fury. “Why the hell are you angry? I am the one who should be fucking angry right now.”
I fought against his brace with all the strength I could muster. Surprisingly, he let me go almost immediately. I grabbed his waist and threw him off my body to the bed. It was my turn to do the straddling.
“Only I have the rights to be mad right now”, I seethed with boiling temper.
Shiroyama just smirked as he looked up at me from his subservient position. The mocking smile only fueled my wrath. I grabbed the zipper of his jacket and pulled it down exposing his bare chest. I let my fingers brush against the pale, smooth skin of his toned chest before digging my finger nails into his flesh, breaking the ashen, white skin in order to let a few droplets of blood to ooze out of the shallow wounds. He hissed slightly as I continued to make deep scratches on him which healed in a matter of seconds as soon as they were opened.
I reached over to the bedside cabinet where I kept some of my spare art supplies. I grabbed the box cutter in one of the drawers and slowly slid the blade upwards. Shiroyama watched intently as I brought the cutting tool to my skin and made a shallow aberration on my wrist, enough to release a thin line of blood. Shiroyama’s eyes glowed cardinal once again, carnal lust reflecting of the red eyes as he greedily watched the blood dripping down my wrist. I placed my bleeding wrist to his frigid lips.
“Drink”, I ordered.
Without any kind of abstinence or hesitation, he licked my blood releasing pleasured moans in the process.
“I am not going to let you use me” I whispered as he continued to lick and suck my blood. “I have had enough of everyone trying to use me. So I will be the one who will be doing the using this time.”
Shiroyama on hearing my words directed his coruscate orbs towards my visage.
“That’s right, sensei”, I laughed at his face. “I am going to use you. I will let you drain all my blood until I am empty. But in return I am going to take everything from you. I will take everything and throw you away in the end without any form of regret.”
I continued laughing manically as the scarlet from his eyes slowly faded to be replaced by pools of midnight black. He slowly lifted his hand towards my cheek and let it rest there.
“You say such harsh words with inhuman ruthlessness”, he smirked as he stroked my cheek. “But then why are you crying? Why are you crying, Kouyou?”
Only then I realized that tears were flooding my face. I cried and cried. The damn tears wouldn’t stop. My body trembled as I shamelessly wept. Shiroyama pulled me to his chest and held me close wiping my tears away. I clung to him as my body raked into uncontrollable, desperate sobs.
“Its fine, baby”, Shiroyama cooed into my ear. “Since it’s you I don’t mind. You can take whatever you want from me. I will allow you to take whatever you want from me.”
As I heard his soothing voice consoling and reassuring me, I slowly closed my eyes letting unconsciousness claim me for a second time in Shiroyama’s arms.
-YUU-
It was midnight by the time I parked my black Porsche in the apartment’s parking lot. When Kouyou’s parents had left home once again without sparing a single glance at their sleeping son, I gently released Kouyou’s hold on me without disturbing his slumber. I opened the window wide and dropped out of it, not letting a single sound escape into the air as my feet met the earth beneath it. Giving one last, lingering glance to the huge mansion I made my way to my car which I had parked a few blocks away. Inserting the keys to the ignition, I drove away in the direction of my own apartment.
I turned the lock to the door with my key and let myself in. Locking the door behind me, I flicked the lights on flooding the entire living room with the fluorescent light. I entered my room and stripped myself completely off my black attire and left it in the laundry basket in order to wash it later. I entered the glass cabinet in the bathroom to take the much needed cold shower. I remained in there for about thirty minutes before screwing the faucet shut. I wore some pajama pants and flung a towel over my naked upper body. I headed to the living room once again to get a drink of blood from the secretly stored blood packets.
The phone in the living room rang followed by the tiny LED light of the fax machine blinking in order to notify the incoming of a fax. I pressed the receive button and let the paper slowly fall out of the white machine. I picked up the printed pages and read through the entire content. The fax was from Kai, containing details about a new job as a research scientist in a Genetic Engineering laboratory, Oak Ridge, Tennesse along with a penthouse accommodation. Without a second glance, I ripped the papers into shreds and tossed them into the metal, paper bin.
LOOKS LIKE I WILL BE STAYING HERE A LITTLE LONGER.
Next: CHAPTER 7
A/N: SURPRISE!!! LOL..I know what is crossing in all your minds. You all wanna kill me right??? Well I know you all were excepting some intense love and I do feel guilty. But then there is a reason why I am not adding anything like that for now. I will make up for it in the future, I promise *pinky swear*. Until then please be patient with this evil woman. ^-^