There's a groan, black lashes flutter and a head turns to the side. The eyes open, scanning the room, confused and maybe just a bit angry. The figure sits up, looking around and frowning. There was too much red, pink. This wasn't Toshima. There was this horrific smell of sweet candy and sex that seemed to fill the air. Shiki was on a bed covered
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Another door. Another hall. Door after door after door. He opened another and stopped cold. Oh. Shit.
His mind froze, synapses firing double time. What should he do? What was he going to do? Cold eyes locked onto the familiar sight, more than a little horrified that he was here but-- why was he just laying there? Was he...
Curiosity won out, and he edged closer to assess the situation better. Akira said nothing.
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That thought brought a sick little smirk to his lips that was soon washed off once the door opened.
Shiki didn't dare move his body up, but his head did turn, red eyes spotting a familiar figure and it only caused him to smirk once more.
"Look what we have here."
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There was a part of him that was driven towards vengeance. For Keisuke. For Rin. For everyone who had suffered and-- He narrowed his eyes.
He was trapped there. Il Re was chained to this bed and he didn't seem able to get loose. The last thing he wanted was to help the bastard. The only thing Akira didn't know was the most dangerous detail though. He didn't know how far that chain might stretch. He was silent as usual but his eyes never left Shiki's face.
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"Looks like you have something to say pet." he said, putting just a little extra emphasis on the last word. He knew it would drive Akira crazy, it always did. But to say Shiki cared about what Akira- or anyone else that interested him, was an exaggeration. He didn't care, he never did.
It was something that wouldn't change.
"Get me out of this." A solid command with a strong spark in his eyes as he watched Akira, body still stiff as a board on the bed.
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The new scent surprised him, and for just a moment, he couldn't place it. Or perhaps he was simply confused. Kau paused, lifting his head and turning it, locating the scent before setting off again.
Nudging open the door, he crawled inside tentatively, curiously-- oh, it was. He hadn't been sure because this place liked to trick him, but that was definitely Il Re's scent.
Maybe he would know where his master was. Kau moved toward him slowly, cocking his head questioningly.
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He could almost feel himself shudder. What if it touched him? Trash, coming and touching him and here he was bound to a bed. It made him sick to his stomach.
But... Where was its master? Where was Arbitro?
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He wanted this mutt gone. He could handle being stuck in this place over being in eyesight of Kau.
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"Shiki-tty!" With a laugh, he walked straight into the room. He didn't really pay attention to the sword or the key. It wasn't like he actually cared about them at all.
"Let's play, Shiki-tty!"
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"Get that key." Shiki said, red eyes moving off the body coming towards him and to the small flicker of gold on the floor.
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"Little kitty all locked up. Little kitty just waiting for Gunji. Little kitty missing it's claws." The words were a song he'd made up. One he seemed to be quite proud of.
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Shit was just getting better and better.
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Looking back at him, his violet eyes narrowed. "Who are you?"
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He ignored the question, body still on the silky red sheets. His mouth remained sealed, he hardly cared for who this person was. His eyes went back to the key on the floor. If it wasn't so far away, he'd be out of here by now.
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