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Title: Diabolos
Theme: #5 Anger
Author: Mizuki
Pairing: GacktxKyo
Bands: Dir en grey and Gackt Job, some other Jrockers being mentioned!
Rating: PG-15
Summary: Kyo, the librarian in university had a crush on a mysterious man who he saw in his work place everyday, but later things became a little weird…
Note: I’m trying my damnedest to raise some hell for dear KYO!!!!^O^
Note2: since I need a vocalist and a bassist for the fictional *heavy metal* band Doomed, so Ruki and Reita come into the picture!^^;
part1, part2, part3, part4, part5, part 6, part7, part8, part 9, part 10, part11, part 12, part 13, part 14, part 15, Sidestory, part 16, part 17, Part 18, part 19, part 20, part 21, part 22
“Let me down!” Shinya yelled and struggled in the red hair drummer’s hold, demanding to be let go. After a massive haze of confusion and failed attempt to figure the whole strange incident out without success, the two musicians from Doomed had decided there was only one thing they could do for the frozen, hysteria young auburn man in a black long dress out of the chaotic dressing room and removed him to Doomed’s own dressing room. They hadn’t decided what to do with him next though…maybe they’d send him to the hospital for checking. In their opinion, the auburn hair youth really, really needed some medical treatment for his own good.
“No.” Kaoru insisted.” you are in no condition to walk by yourself and you’re going to sit down and rest yourself a little!” well, maybe they wouldn’t be able to bring the youth all the way to the hospital personally due to their drunk state, but a phone call for a taxi or an ambiance would do.
But obviously Shinya had his own idea and being carried out of the club and be sent away wasn’t the right answer, beside, he still had Kyo to worry about.
He still remembered what the blue hair demon had told him earlier tonight, when he was still trapped inside the snow globe.
Remember Kyo do you?
Anger boiling up in his chests as Shinya recalled the teasing voice of the blue hair demon.
Soon enough he’ll belong to my Master…
Whoever this “master” might be Shinya wouldn’t allow his evil deed be completed, he’d have to stop it from happening…he would have to preserve Kyo’s innocence…and also his own from the evil forces, before they were lost in the dark.
And Shinya feared that “soon” was referring to “tonight”, he could sense it in the air now, the magic and the power gathering, and if he weren’t mistaken tonight was Halloween, the night of magic. Though Die and Kaoru and the other people who were without the gift might not be able to notice it, but the place they were now standing, the whole building itself was being surrounding by a strong, sickening presence of unholy forces. it frightened Shinya so much, he had never been so close to the force of evil before, hardly experienced it so directly like he had suffered under Toshiya’s hand. And now he was truly frightened, for nothing would come along with such strong presence of evil, of death and destruction, bad things were about to happen, if he didn’t guess wrongly, blood would be shed.
Finally they had made it across the long corridor to Doomed’s dressing room, Kaoru threw the door open and Die followed the guitarist in, Shinya still in his arms before the latter was placed on the only empty chair left in the room, the rest of the band members: Uruha, Reita and Ruki turned and stared at the three newcomers, blinking blankly, wondering why it took their guitarist and drummer so long to come back and why instead of the beers that had promised to bring, they took a stranger into their room.
Half-drunk, the vocalist Ruki was the first to speak up. “hummm…what are you doing, Kaoru-san? We’re waiting for our beers, not a *groupie* you know.”
“Yes…”Uruha let out a series of really-drunk giggles upon hearing their vocalist’s remark, and said. “Where’s our beer, ne?”
“Oh stop acting like a kid and just forget about the beer for a *second*!” Die snapped. “We’d just almost got into trouble okay?”
“But it still doesn’t explain why you bring a groupie into our room, Die-chan!” being equally drunk like the rest of his bandmates, Reita became a little less quiet than he used to be.
“Don’t think I’m the type to bring some random women to the backstage! It just happened that---”
“I’m not a woman! Nor a groupie either!” Shinya eventually snapped back at the arguing band members impatiently, staring anxiously at the door but the tall red head noticed his gaze and blocked the door quickly.
Another hysteria laughers from the light brown hair guitarist of Doomed before he stepped toward Shinya a little, studying him with his drunken eyes and asked. “Then who are you?”
“I was trapped somewhere…” the auburn head tried to explain carefully, then he glance at the red head and the purple head near by. “and they…had saved me out of my prison…”
Kaoru interrupted.” You were trapped? But how? We only saw you appeared out of nowhere after a…a fucking twister hitting us!”
“…?”Uruha, Ruki and Reita stared at them speechless, their minds too hopelessly clouded by alcohol to understand what they were saying.
Shinya shook his head. “Please, let me go! I can’t stay here any longer! I can explain later!”
“But…” Die began hesitatingly, but Shinya cut him off quickly.
“I have to go! I need to save someone from danger!”
“Save who?” the bassist of Doomed happened to pick up the speech, and asked the auburn head out of curiosity.
“My cousin!” Shinya turned himself to face Reita and the rest of the band who were sitting near the dressing tables. ”He’s somewhere in that club and I need to save him!”
“You mean he’s in danger? How ne?” Kaoru was till at loss, nothing happened around them tonight was making much sense since the strange happening in The Black Circle’s dressing room, it was all Die’s fault! ”If that cousin of yours is in the club what can possible happen to him with so many people watching?”
“It’s serious! *They* can do anything to him regardless how many people are around! I know it!”
“But what’s that *they* you’re talking about?”
“Demons.” Shinya answered matter of factly.
Both Kaoru and Die’s jaws dropped in debrief, so did the other three band members. They wondered whether this auburn hair stranger was hopelessly drunk too.
Noticing their stare of disbelief, Shinya anxiously explained himself. “And don’t look at me as if I am crazy!“ Then he pointed a finger at Die and Kaoru. ”You had seen what happened in that room yourself just minutes ago!”
This time the drummer and guitarist of the Doomed exchanged look between each other, but still unable to make up their mind.
Finally Shinya walked away from the confused/drunk musicians, sighing. “Now I’m going my way!” this time he made it to the door, none of the musicians tried to stop him.
Shinya opened the door but before he left, he turned back once more and warned the members of Doomed. ”You can choose not to believe what I’d said but please listen, guys! Get out of this place with your friends as soon as possible! I have really bad feeling about what’s going to happen next!”
With that he turned on his heel to leave the room, shutting the door behind him.
After that a long silence occupied the dressing room, before Ruki finally asked.
“Exactly what is it all about?”
Kaoru replied by shaking his head weakly. “I duno…too many strange things had just happened…”
***
Back to the dance floor…
Kyo had innocently believed he’d be safer if he climbed to the stage, distant himself away from the mass of dead, but soon as he stood up at the stage, and cast his sight upward, he realized that he was wrong to think the stage was clean. Though there was no trace for the previously performing band nor their instruments left on stage, they seemed to be just vanished while everyone else on the dance floor mysteriously dropped down and dead. But still there was a satanic alter at the far end of the stage, and now Kyo noticed the symbol of blasphemy- the five point star on the wall, was now glowing in the gloomy surrounding, letting out a haze of unnatural icy white light, offering a better view to the alter and what was lying on top of it.
Kyo stared at the alter in disbelief as he noticed the figure of a masked man lying upon the alter, his arms spread widely like a human sacrifice, not far away from where he was standing. This man’s face was hidden behind a clown mask for the Halloween night but he was certainly dead too, from the trail of blood seeping from his mouth; and the stillness of his body, the countless of wounds upon his body, all caking with dried blood. The man was almost literally tossed apart, and what almost made Kyo’s stomach turn was the man’s bloody torso, his chest and belly was ripped widely open, exposing the bloody wall of his inner torso and the messy human organs inside. Then Kyo saw in dread that s human heart was placed at the left hand side of the man’s head like an offering.
If he were in his rational state of mind, Kyo would run as far away from a dead body as possible, but now he felt his feet had bee roofed to the floor, he was unable to move or to look away from the macabre sight before him. Simply because strange as it might be sounding, he found the dead man somehow looking familiar to him, as if he was someone Kyo had seen, or even known a long time ago…he’d almost entirely forget about this person….
Bewildered by the sudden confusion, Kyo almost dreamingly moved toward the alter of obscenity, caught between horror and uncertainty; and finally he unmasked the dead man with trembling fingers. He didn’t want to do such thing, but he had to…he had to know who this body actually was!
He was shaking so badly that it took a few seconds to peel off the ridiculous clown mask on the dead man’s face, and once the mask fell to the floor, Kyo’s gasp was the only sound that piercing through the still air when the bloody mask finally went on and a face beneath it came into Kyo’s view.
It was indeed a face he knew.
It was the face of his dear, dead father.
It was the body of his own father lying in front of him on top of the alter! But how could it be possible that the long dead person appeared in here after all the years had passed?
As the realization hit him with its full force Kyo screamed again, this time even more uncontrollably, his voice filled with horror. His hands unconsciously reached upward to tease at his messy red hair, but nothing could help him denying what was lying in front of him.
His father.
Lying face up, his eyes wide open, staring emptily at the space before him, the look of pure horror frozen forever on his expression, arms and legs spreading like a broken doll, his chest and belly tossed open, baring the mass of tissues and bloody organs inside. Darken blood seeping beneath his broken body.
It was in such painful state, his last resistance finally broken, and he remembered everything. The truth that had been hidden from all these years…
Tbc…
Goddamn it, I’m running out of theme…T_T
Theme: #5 Anger
Author: Mizuki
Pairing: GacktxKyo
Bands: Dir en grey and Gackt Job, some other Jrockers being mentioned!
Rating: PG-15
Summary: Kyo, the librarian in university had a crush on a mysterious man who he saw in his work place everyday, but later things became a little weird…
Note: I’m trying my damnedest to raise some hell for dear KYO!!!!^O^
Note2: since I need a vocalist and a bassist for the fictional *heavy metal* band Doomed, so Ruki and Reita come into the picture!^^;
part1, part2, part3, part4, part5, part 6, part7, part8, part 9, part 10, part11, part 12, part 13, part 14, part 15, Sidestory, part 16, part 17, Part 18, part 19, part 20, part 21, part 22
“Let me down!” Shinya yelled and struggled in the red hair drummer’s hold, demanding to be let go. After a massive haze of confusion and failed attempt to figure the whole strange incident out without success, the two musicians from Doomed had decided there was only one thing they could do for the frozen, hysteria young auburn man in a black long dress out of the chaotic dressing room and removed him to Doomed’s own dressing room. They hadn’t decided what to do with him next though…maybe they’d send him to the hospital for checking. In their opinion, the auburn hair youth really, really needed some medical treatment for his own good.
“No.” Kaoru insisted.” you are in no condition to walk by yourself and you’re going to sit down and rest yourself a little!” well, maybe they wouldn’t be able to bring the youth all the way to the hospital personally due to their drunk state, but a phone call for a taxi or an ambiance would do.
But obviously Shinya had his own idea and being carried out of the club and be sent away wasn’t the right answer, beside, he still had Kyo to worry about.
He still remembered what the blue hair demon had told him earlier tonight, when he was still trapped inside the snow globe.
Remember Kyo do you?
Anger boiling up in his chests as Shinya recalled the teasing voice of the blue hair demon.
Soon enough he’ll belong to my Master…
Whoever this “master” might be Shinya wouldn’t allow his evil deed be completed, he’d have to stop it from happening…he would have to preserve Kyo’s innocence…and also his own from the evil forces, before they were lost in the dark.
And Shinya feared that “soon” was referring to “tonight”, he could sense it in the air now, the magic and the power gathering, and if he weren’t mistaken tonight was Halloween, the night of magic. Though Die and Kaoru and the other people who were without the gift might not be able to notice it, but the place they were now standing, the whole building itself was being surrounding by a strong, sickening presence of unholy forces. it frightened Shinya so much, he had never been so close to the force of evil before, hardly experienced it so directly like he had suffered under Toshiya’s hand. And now he was truly frightened, for nothing would come along with such strong presence of evil, of death and destruction, bad things were about to happen, if he didn’t guess wrongly, blood would be shed.
Finally they had made it across the long corridor to Doomed’s dressing room, Kaoru threw the door open and Die followed the guitarist in, Shinya still in his arms before the latter was placed on the only empty chair left in the room, the rest of the band members: Uruha, Reita and Ruki turned and stared at the three newcomers, blinking blankly, wondering why it took their guitarist and drummer so long to come back and why instead of the beers that had promised to bring, they took a stranger into their room.
Half-drunk, the vocalist Ruki was the first to speak up. “hummm…what are you doing, Kaoru-san? We’re waiting for our beers, not a *groupie* you know.”
“Yes…”Uruha let out a series of really-drunk giggles upon hearing their vocalist’s remark, and said. “Where’s our beer, ne?”
“Oh stop acting like a kid and just forget about the beer for a *second*!” Die snapped. “We’d just almost got into trouble okay?”
“But it still doesn’t explain why you bring a groupie into our room, Die-chan!” being equally drunk like the rest of his bandmates, Reita became a little less quiet than he used to be.
“Don’t think I’m the type to bring some random women to the backstage! It just happened that---”
“I’m not a woman! Nor a groupie either!” Shinya eventually snapped back at the arguing band members impatiently, staring anxiously at the door but the tall red head noticed his gaze and blocked the door quickly.
Another hysteria laughers from the light brown hair guitarist of Doomed before he stepped toward Shinya a little, studying him with his drunken eyes and asked. “Then who are you?”
“I was trapped somewhere…” the auburn head tried to explain carefully, then he glance at the red head and the purple head near by. “and they…had saved me out of my prison…”
Kaoru interrupted.” You were trapped? But how? We only saw you appeared out of nowhere after a…a fucking twister hitting us!”
“…?”Uruha, Ruki and Reita stared at them speechless, their minds too hopelessly clouded by alcohol to understand what they were saying.
Shinya shook his head. “Please, let me go! I can’t stay here any longer! I can explain later!”
“But…” Die began hesitatingly, but Shinya cut him off quickly.
“I have to go! I need to save someone from danger!”
“Save who?” the bassist of Doomed happened to pick up the speech, and asked the auburn head out of curiosity.
“My cousin!” Shinya turned himself to face Reita and the rest of the band who were sitting near the dressing tables. ”He’s somewhere in that club and I need to save him!”
“You mean he’s in danger? How ne?” Kaoru was till at loss, nothing happened around them tonight was making much sense since the strange happening in The Black Circle’s dressing room, it was all Die’s fault! ”If that cousin of yours is in the club what can possible happen to him with so many people watching?”
“It’s serious! *They* can do anything to him regardless how many people are around! I know it!”
“But what’s that *they* you’re talking about?”
“Demons.” Shinya answered matter of factly.
Both Kaoru and Die’s jaws dropped in debrief, so did the other three band members. They wondered whether this auburn hair stranger was hopelessly drunk too.
Noticing their stare of disbelief, Shinya anxiously explained himself. “And don’t look at me as if I am crazy!“ Then he pointed a finger at Die and Kaoru. ”You had seen what happened in that room yourself just minutes ago!”
This time the drummer and guitarist of the Doomed exchanged look between each other, but still unable to make up their mind.
Finally Shinya walked away from the confused/drunk musicians, sighing. “Now I’m going my way!” this time he made it to the door, none of the musicians tried to stop him.
Shinya opened the door but before he left, he turned back once more and warned the members of Doomed. ”You can choose not to believe what I’d said but please listen, guys! Get out of this place with your friends as soon as possible! I have really bad feeling about what’s going to happen next!”
With that he turned on his heel to leave the room, shutting the door behind him.
After that a long silence occupied the dressing room, before Ruki finally asked.
“Exactly what is it all about?”
Kaoru replied by shaking his head weakly. “I duno…too many strange things had just happened…”
***
Back to the dance floor…
Kyo had innocently believed he’d be safer if he climbed to the stage, distant himself away from the mass of dead, but soon as he stood up at the stage, and cast his sight upward, he realized that he was wrong to think the stage was clean. Though there was no trace for the previously performing band nor their instruments left on stage, they seemed to be just vanished while everyone else on the dance floor mysteriously dropped down and dead. But still there was a satanic alter at the far end of the stage, and now Kyo noticed the symbol of blasphemy- the five point star on the wall, was now glowing in the gloomy surrounding, letting out a haze of unnatural icy white light, offering a better view to the alter and what was lying on top of it.
Kyo stared at the alter in disbelief as he noticed the figure of a masked man lying upon the alter, his arms spread widely like a human sacrifice, not far away from where he was standing. This man’s face was hidden behind a clown mask for the Halloween night but he was certainly dead too, from the trail of blood seeping from his mouth; and the stillness of his body, the countless of wounds upon his body, all caking with dried blood. The man was almost literally tossed apart, and what almost made Kyo’s stomach turn was the man’s bloody torso, his chest and belly was ripped widely open, exposing the bloody wall of his inner torso and the messy human organs inside. Then Kyo saw in dread that s human heart was placed at the left hand side of the man’s head like an offering.
If he were in his rational state of mind, Kyo would run as far away from a dead body as possible, but now he felt his feet had bee roofed to the floor, he was unable to move or to look away from the macabre sight before him. Simply because strange as it might be sounding, he found the dead man somehow looking familiar to him, as if he was someone Kyo had seen, or even known a long time ago…he’d almost entirely forget about this person….
Bewildered by the sudden confusion, Kyo almost dreamingly moved toward the alter of obscenity, caught between horror and uncertainty; and finally he unmasked the dead man with trembling fingers. He didn’t want to do such thing, but he had to…he had to know who this body actually was!
He was shaking so badly that it took a few seconds to peel off the ridiculous clown mask on the dead man’s face, and once the mask fell to the floor, Kyo’s gasp was the only sound that piercing through the still air when the bloody mask finally went on and a face beneath it came into Kyo’s view.
It was indeed a face he knew.
It was the face of his dear, dead father.
It was the body of his own father lying in front of him on top of the alter! But how could it be possible that the long dead person appeared in here after all the years had passed?
As the realization hit him with its full force Kyo screamed again, this time even more uncontrollably, his voice filled with horror. His hands unconsciously reached upward to tease at his messy red hair, but nothing could help him denying what was lying in front of him.
His father.
Lying face up, his eyes wide open, staring emptily at the space before him, the look of pure horror frozen forever on his expression, arms and legs spreading like a broken doll, his chest and belly tossed open, baring the mass of tissues and bloody organs inside. Darken blood seeping beneath his broken body.
It was in such painful state, his last resistance finally broken, and he remembered everything. The truth that had been hidden from all these years…
Tbc…
Goddamn it, I’m running out of theme…T_T