Dead Men Tell No Tales [Active/Closed]
Characters: Kaoru Hitachiin, Rayne
Setting: Sitting Room
Time: Day 006, a little after sunrise
Summary: Kaoru explores, freaks out and meets Rayne. Fun. Times.
Warnings: None, I think. Except for Kaoru having a small panic attack…?
Kaoru had not slept well. The night here at Dollsy seemed to last forever and the only thing he was thankful for, if anything, was the fact that he seemed to arrive in the middle of it. He wasn’t sure if he would have been able to take two weeks of a night like this. Not with those…things…roaming around. Then again he was also incredibly surprised he had managed this long…
The earthquake was what woke him and after a lot of internal debating, he decided that maybe now that it looked like it was light outside he should try and find his way around.
Slowly, he made he way through various parts of the house, unsure of what to expect. It wasn’t long until he reached the ballroom. Kaoru actually liked the room very much. It reminded him of home - his house, the Host Club and…and…Hikaru.
Hikaru…
What was he doing right now?
Kaoru felt like something had been ripped out of him. Like part of his heart, his soul, his very being was gone. And it hurt. It hurt like hell. It left him with a constant ache in his heart - it throbbed and pulsed, the edges raw and bleeding. And oh…Hikaru. He needed him. He needed his brother so much. Kaoru wanted his brother to tell him that everything would be ok, that he would get through this. He wanted Hikaru to be the one to calm him down and hold him tight and tell him not to worry because he was here and everything would be fine. They would be fine. Together they would endure. Together they could do anything. Together they could…they could….
Oh God.
The teenager walked no further than a few feet into the circular floor when he stopped suddenly. His face twisted in horror and he stumbled back a few steps. There were people here. There people here and they were dead. They were dead.
A choking sob slipped past his lips and he screamed.
They were dead.
Setting: Sitting Room
Time: Day 006, a little after sunrise
Summary: Kaoru explores, freaks out and meets Rayne. Fun. Times.
Warnings: None, I think. Except for Kaoru having a small panic attack…?
Kaoru had not slept well. The night here at Dollsy seemed to last forever and the only thing he was thankful for, if anything, was the fact that he seemed to arrive in the middle of it. He wasn’t sure if he would have been able to take two weeks of a night like this. Not with those…things…roaming around. Then again he was also incredibly surprised he had managed this long…
The earthquake was what woke him and after a lot of internal debating, he decided that maybe now that it looked like it was light outside he should try and find his way around.
Slowly, he made he way through various parts of the house, unsure of what to expect. It wasn’t long until he reached the ballroom. Kaoru actually liked the room very much. It reminded him of home - his house, the Host Club and…and…Hikaru.
Hikaru…
What was he doing right now?
Kaoru felt like something had been ripped out of him. Like part of his heart, his soul, his very being was gone. And it hurt. It hurt like hell. It left him with a constant ache in his heart - it throbbed and pulsed, the edges raw and bleeding. And oh…Hikaru. He needed him. He needed his brother so much. Kaoru wanted his brother to tell him that everything would be ok, that he would get through this. He wanted Hikaru to be the one to calm him down and hold him tight and tell him not to worry because he was here and everything would be fine. They would be fine. Together they would endure. Together they could do anything. Together they could…they could….
Oh God.
The teenager walked no further than a few feet into the circular floor when he stopped suddenly. His face twisted in horror and he stumbled back a few steps. There were people here. There people here and they were dead. They were dead.
A choking sob slipped past his lips and he screamed.
They were dead.