Кровопролитие - 017 [Featuring Yuui~]
[The feed clicks on with a view of Ivan sitting on a rather comfortable chair in a building, this time without the annoying red-head around. Instead, sitting against his legs, is Yuui. Ivan gives a triumphant expression, a mix between a smile and a smirk, as he pets the soft blonde hair of his prize.]
A rather nice pet I have here, да. I wish he was my weapon instead...
[He runs a finger across his jawline. Yuui's eyes are unfocused, bright Jenova green and fixed on Ivan, almost adoringly. He appears to have been stripped of his conscious will, and has probably only just arrived back before being cornered by the Russian. Ivan looks into Yuui's eyes, his own that same green. They glint for a moment as he runs that same finger down Yuui's neck.]
So beautiful...and all mine.
[He glances to the screen, as if he knows exactly who will be affected by this the most.]
Aren't you all happy for me?
Ivan...
[It's a whisper, and eyebrows move together just slightly. There's something wrong, but he doesn't know what, can't know what because of all the fog in his mind that makes it hard to think.]
You will stay with me, да? Become one with Russia...?
[He dips a cold, ungloved hand under Yuui's shirt. Yuui doesn’t quite flinch, it’s more of a twitch. The danger is slowly seeping through the Jenova induced mind control, his stubborn will refusing to be kept quiet.]
I-…
[But the words won’t come out, even though the understanding is there, he still can’t articulate anything.]
You...?
[Ivan smirks and chuckles evily, as if he already knows what he's going to say. Yuui's face grows determined.]
I don't... want...
[His eyes flicker towards the camera, desperately seeking some kind of help. Ivan frowns and gives a slight glare. His stubbornness was finally starting to grate on Ivan's nerves. He picked Yuui up by the collar of his shirt and made him crawl into his lap.]
You are my pet, Yuui. You must obey me...
[His eyes glint mako green before he pulls Yuui in for a kiss. There's no resistance for a long while, until Yuui's eyebrows scrunch together again and he pushes feebly on Ivan's chest.]
Mmph...!
[Ivan grips Yuui tightly, keeping him close as he runs a hand down his chest. He clearly wants someone to see this rather lewd display. He keeps Yuui under his control for as long as he can, knowing how strong his magic truly is. Though he also knows that curses and black magic don't work on him...
Finally, Yuui breaks free, gasping for breath, wide eyed but awake.]
Ivan, I don't want this.
[It's clear and sober this time. Ivan smiles, his eyes completely green and the screen flickering and warping. The aura around him is making the faciliberry malfunction again.]
You will.
[The feed abruptly goes to static and cuts out completely.]
A rather nice pet I have here, да. I wish he was my weapon instead...
[He runs a finger across his jawline. Yuui's eyes are unfocused, bright Jenova green and fixed on Ivan, almost adoringly. He appears to have been stripped of his conscious will, and has probably only just arrived back before being cornered by the Russian. Ivan looks into Yuui's eyes, his own that same green. They glint for a moment as he runs that same finger down Yuui's neck.]
So beautiful...and all mine.
[He glances to the screen, as if he knows exactly who will be affected by this the most.]
Aren't you all happy for me?
Ivan...
[It's a whisper, and eyebrows move together just slightly. There's something wrong, but he doesn't know what, can't know what because of all the fog in his mind that makes it hard to think.]
You will stay with me, да? Become one with Russia...?
[He dips a cold, ungloved hand under Yuui's shirt. Yuui doesn’t quite flinch, it’s more of a twitch. The danger is slowly seeping through the Jenova induced mind control, his stubborn will refusing to be kept quiet.]
I-…
[But the words won’t come out, even though the understanding is there, he still can’t articulate anything.]
You...?
[Ivan smirks and chuckles evily, as if he already knows what he's going to say. Yuui's face grows determined.]
I don't... want...
[His eyes flicker towards the camera, desperately seeking some kind of help. Ivan frowns and gives a slight glare. His stubbornness was finally starting to grate on Ivan's nerves. He picked Yuui up by the collar of his shirt and made him crawl into his lap.]
You are my pet, Yuui. You must obey me...
[His eyes glint mako green before he pulls Yuui in for a kiss. There's no resistance for a long while, until Yuui's eyebrows scrunch together again and he pushes feebly on Ivan's chest.]
Mmph...!
[Ivan grips Yuui tightly, keeping him close as he runs a hand down his chest. He clearly wants someone to see this rather lewd display. He keeps Yuui under his control for as long as he can, knowing how strong his magic truly is. Though he also knows that curses and black magic don't work on him...
Finally, Yuui breaks free, gasping for breath, wide eyed but awake.]
Ivan, I don't want this.
[It's clear and sober this time. Ivan smiles, his eyes completely green and the screen flickering and warping. The aura around him is making the faciliberry malfunction again.]
You will.
[The feed abruptly goes to static and cuts out completely.]