[unfinished]
Who: The Kaizer and Daisuke
What: Ken lures Daisuke to his base with a not so nice intent
Where: Kaizer's base
When: after this log and this one
Rating: PG...FOR NOW
Open: Only to Daisuke and Wormmon <3
( I have been waiting for the time to come. )
What: Ken lures Daisuke to his base with a not so nice intent
Where: Kaizer's base
When: after this log and this one
Rating: PG...FOR NOW
Open: Only to Daisuke and Wormmon <3
( I have been waiting for the time to come. )
"Don't hurt them."
...The others.
The words struck a familiar chord somewhere inside Ken. But it was a double-edged sword, for though it brought a feeling of warmth, it also brought a feeling of...
"..."
Daisuke's cry echoed off the walls, his scream resonating inside Ken's mind. A familiar chime in unison with his own...
NO.
That was merely something brought about by the insinuations the others kept putting in his head. He was never friends with the boy before him. He never felt anything but contempt for the idiotic maroon-haired child. Hatred like in the voice Daisuke used when talking to him.
But Ken's stone face never betrayed any of the thoughts that were running through his mind. Instead, he turned his face into a twisted smirk. If this victory tasted so sour by his unfortunate musings, he would make himself feel better by turning it back to sweet.
The Kaizer pulled his whip from his belt and cracked it between his hands. "Fine. I'll hurt you instead. On your knees, Motomiya."
[[ooc: there. I posted. And that last line is SO FREAKING WRONG. L U]]
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The sound of the whip cracking the air made the goggle boy wince. He didn't need to feel the lash of that whip to know the pain that would come at the end. Or maybe it wasn't just the sting of the leather being held in his friend's hands that would the torture he was bracing for. The was an ache inside. Deep within his chest. Right in the same place he had felt a kind warmth wrap whenever the two would sync... form a connection that only they to give their partners the ability to jogress shinka.
It was... there in his heart that began to hurt and silently cry out for Ken to return. Could the other boy still feel it? Daisuke wished his D-3 would light and cause some reaction with Ken's...
Give him an answer.
It didn't happen.
Daisuke's body stiffened and his muscles tightened.
"... Ken." He managed to breath the name out, pained.
The goggle boy lowered his head down, kneeling at the Kaizer's feet.
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Why was he being so compliant? The Kaizer was starting to get angry again. This was supposed to make it sweeter, not more sour. His hands gripped the leather of the whip tightly, making his gloves crunch in sync with the handle.
And then, to top it off, Daisuke called him by that other name. With a cry, he brought the whip down once, twice, three times...
...then stopped. The blunette stared at the maroon-haired boy, and his eyes followed the lash marks he had created on his back.
Yes, he had whipped Takeru before. That time left him with the same ambivalence he was feeling now. Ken gritted his teeth and let out a cry of frustration, throwing the whip down at the ground near where Daisuke was kneeling.
He turned and started to storm off, heading towards his main area.
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Daisuke clenched his teeth together when the fist slash came cutting down against his back. His jacket did nothing to ease the shooting pain that woke his body. Down came the second whipping and, with it, an increased throbbing sensation. The goggle boy was sure that the Kaizer's weapon had tore into his digital world jacket now. Even if it had been just a small slit, it was enough to make him feel it even more than the first. He managed to hold his voice back, despite his lips parting and mouth opening to scream. Once again, another lash hit the boy's back and managed to get enough of a reaction to make up for the other two hits. Daisuke's voice pierced sharply through the air in a cry of pain. His eyes shut tightly and his fingers dug into the ground to grab hold of nothing. The maroon haired boy was sure another attack would come and braced for it between heavy breaths...
but instead of the crack of leather breaking through material and skin, he heard the Kaizer's voice rise over his own that still echoed in the room and the whip crash right before his bound hands. Daisuke managed to raise his eyes and watch the blunette turn away in fustration.
"Ke..."
Was it a sign?
Daisuke's eyes suddenly felt heavy. His body weakened to the point where he couldn't even prop himself up and ended up crashing against the cold floor. Out of his pocket, his D3 and DTerminal slide out. Reaching out, he snatched both items back in his hands, protecting them close to his chest.
It was at that point he finally gave out.
And blanked.
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