It was unpleasant being dragged to this place yet again. Charles had better things to do- more important things to do... And not even the option of tormenting some innocent bystander could outweigh his present need to complete his mission. But there was no way out for now, he had learned that during previous visits, so all that he could do was
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"Alice," Cheshire murmured in his sleep, nuzzling against the pillow. "Alice, come back... come back to Cheshire..."
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"... OI. Boy. Get up," he finally snapped, placing a hand on the Chain's chest before letting just enough weight press down onto him that it would be unpleasant even in sleep.
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That this man would come between Cheshire and Alice... well, that was unforgivable, and as such, Cheshire readied himself to strike. Better move quickly, Charles.
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"Strange... I've never met a Chain besides B. Rabbit that can talk," he mused with a small smirk, just as prepared for an attack as the feline was despite his almost casual tone of voice.
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"Mmmn...but Misa doesn't want to leave Onii-chan's bed..."
Her lips puckered slightly for a moment as if she were trying to kiss someone before she shifted, rolling onto her back with a soft sigh.
Of course, Misa had gone to sleep in her own room, so when she did awake this would be quite a surprise.
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... Ah, but that would ruin the bed, wouldn't it. He scoffed to himself in annoyance and curled a few gloved fingers into some of Misa's hair before tugging. There was not enough force to be too painful, but enough to send an impression even through someone's dreams. The Baskerville was not in a cheery mood.
"It's rude to make someone repeat themselves, missy."
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Then she felt the hand.
Eyes shooting open, she came face to face with a handsome man with pink hair. At first, he was so pretty, she thought it might be a woman, but that voice was unmistakeably male. It was then that she realized this was not her room and an apologetic and annoyed look came over her face.
"Ah...I am so sorry - the Hotel must have brought me here while I was sleeping - I definitely went to bed in my own room."
She would move, but, he was kind of leaning over her, so she simply waits for him to give her an opening to sit up.
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"It's an annoying habit of this place," he finally responded after a pause, drawing back from the young woman.
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Though he should of known better. Hearing that voice he looked up but all his mind registered was pink hair. The minute he saw it Zexion lost all common sense. He immediately screamed, scrambled off the bed and huddled in a corner.
Seeing as sleeping in a cloak was impractical Charles would also get an eyeful of scars littering the boy's body. All seeming to come from thorns if he decided to pay them much mind.
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"Ah, did I interrupt a nice dream?" he asked in that same voice, tilting his head as he eyed the scars in mild curiosity. They were rather pretty, on a small form like that.
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"Not exactly." He said meekly. This man had all the traits of Marluxia and he could feel that terrible shiver of horrible things to come going along his spine.
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"Nightmares, then?"
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Ah, and now maybe there would be something fun to do in this hellish place after all.
So he leaned closer, grin almost inhumanely wide and sharp now. A hand curled into Gilbert's collar and gave a small tug to make him almost sit up as he spoke in his ear. "Gilbert... Your Master is looking for you~"
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He thought it was Lotti at first, but this person. This was new to him. He wasn't familiar with seeing different genders of the people he knew. Lotti was a female, not a male. As far as he was concerned anyways. He had ran into other versions of people at the hotel, but different genders was something new entirely. "W-What the hell!?" Gilbert asked as he made an attempt to back away from Charles.
"Charl---! What... Who the hell are you!?"
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"Don't you recognize me? How cruel... I wonder what your brother would say," he mused with an expression of mock-sadness, tapping at his chin with a finger.
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"But Brother, I've been waiting for you all this time."
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"Such a sneaky boy... You're lucky someone didn't come along and try to take advantage of you while you waited." What a joke. They both were as dangerous as each other and it was almost impossible that either would be taken unawares.
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Charles was right in that the boy was a dangerous, unhinged little thing who only allowed himself to be touched on his own terms, however, as there was the glint of a hatchet at Hansel's side beneath the covers. It was unnecessary now that Charles was here, at any rate, and it was quickly nudged aside so as not to cut them.
"Will you take advantage of me now?"
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Charles had easily noted that blade nearby and was instinctively on guard as well, as evident by the numerous blades kept on his person at all times. But like Hansel he kept them at the back of his mind for now.
Instead he shifted his thoughts to the bare young man beneath him and the question he had posed. The cloaked man just chuckled teasingly and moved his hand to brush over slim neck and then collarbone of the smaller male as if contemplating cutting off his air. "Ah, but Big Brother might feel so guilty for corrupting you..." he murmured, tongue running over his teeth briefly.
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