[fic]sadistic sacrifices: chapter 9
Chapter 9
Kame was still sitting stiffed on the chair at the cafeteria where Jin had left him with all of those weird stories that makes no sense at all. And more than worse, he had blurted out something that he could be ashamed of to that guy, and he even cried for nothing he knows about.
“I don’t know why, with those crazy stories that nothing makes sense at all, but still I felt this feeling that weird, like I want to get back the memory about you”
Remembering himself saying that doesn’t help him at all. He covered his face in embarrassment, and come to think of it, he didn’t even know why did he say them in the first place.
“Just what the hell was going on here? And hell with me too? Gosh, I’m going crazy!”
Kame spoke to himself, with his mind was already resigned of working on reasoning things that just happened earlier.
“What hell?”
A familiar voice interrupt Kame’s ear and he didn’t need to lift his face to see the owner of that voice.
“Leave me alone, Ueda! I’m feeling like shit that has heard of the most ridiculous thing ever but still not being able to laugh at it. Just what the hell?”
Ueda took his seat beside Kame, couldn’t help from wondering of what happened to him after he just left Ueda with all of those heavy books to carry around and suddenly running somewhere. When Ueda saw him at the café after the lecture done just now, he was about to punch him but when the sight of a very double triple confusion of problem met his sight, he knows something wrong during Kame’s own lesson.
“Okay, give the hell out now. What happened?”
Kame looked at Ueda. He was about to hit his head to the wall now and die happily so that he can stop his own nonsense.
“Ueda, if I told you that I was a witch that had once die before in another place that is not here and now I am living for someone wishes that causing that person to not be able to touch me because of excessive overflowing love which resulting in me lost my memories of us, can you believe that?”
Kame let all out in one breath. He was just doesn’t know how to react with that thing.
“Hmm.. I’ll believe it if you can change me into a frog right now. Are you an idiot Kamenashi? Who on Earth would believe that?!”
“Yeah, I know. Not even a single thing make sense right. But why did I felt of something wrong to laugh at it? As if it was the truth and Ueda, I am myself can’t feel that guy’s foot at my hand that time. You know, it was ridiculous”
Ueda looked at the guy beside him in disbelieve, more to an extreme shocked face.
“Hahh, what the hell??”
“Okay, this is the hell.. Remember that guy which I said that sensing something familiar about him at the road junction, I saw him and I chase him and I trip and I should fell on him but I didn’t, I fell direct to the ground Ueda! Direct to the ground through him! Through his body! How can..just how was that happened and then he told me those stories. I just don’t know on what to think of anymore. This is super complete idiot story and ridiculous one, but why did it seems so not right to say it like that? ”
Ueda gulped, he never thought that he would face this situation where he himself doesn’t know what to react. Kame’s story was something.. Did supernatural really exist out of just Max and Dean? Or an alien had given his best friend a corrupted mind so that Kame would be extra foolish. Now, he felt like an idiot himself.
“Okay, please tell me what I am hearing wrong. First, you chase that guy before?”
“Yeah”
“And you slipped yourself and fall through him, penetrated through him?”
“Yeah”
“Then you two talked and he says that you are a witch before at somewhere else?”
“Yeah”
“And you even dead before?”
“Yeah”
“And that guy makes a wish so that you can live, here, now?”
“Yeah”
“Because he was once love you?”
“Yeah”
“And you’re losing that witch or whatever memory because of it?”
“Yeah”
“And you want to believe all those nonsense?”
“I think so”
“And you don’t know why?”
“Yeah”
Ueda want to laugh, he really want to, but when he looked at Kame direct into his eyes, not finding it funny when the eyes are not liars. They were more to confused and worry. What worry for?
“Okay dude, listen. You just drive me insane now. I don’t know what to say, that’s all. I really don’t know how top help you. Just, maybe you could find that guy and asked him to explain on why did I am talking to you about this now”
Just then, Kame raised up his head in surprise.
“Ueda, you’re a genius! Why I didn’t think of finding him back before”
“Because you’re an idiot staring into the table”
“He gave me his phone number before he left, I should call him right?”
“Ehh, he gave you his phone number?”
“Yeah”
“Now it is getting more crazy, huh..”
“What?”
“You really should turn me into a frog now so that I would not be involve in this”
“Hah?”
Ueda stood up, wanting to take his leave.
“But, unfortunately I am a human, so I’ll hear you if you need me even though I think of wanting to throw both of us in the mental therapy hospital now. See you around Kame, I have a normal person to see”
Seeing Ueda’s back walking away from him, Kame remembered that guy’s back when he left. It was something that he had just realizes, there is something that makes him suddenly felt worry. Really worry. Don’t mind telling himself that he doesn’t know why.
“Akanishi Jin…”
The name slipped out from his mouth without he even knows it.
Jin found himself standing in front of a huge mansion that he guesses was really hidden from any view of Tokyo Tower. His heart pounding non-stop, doubting if he should turn back. But, remembering Kamenashi’s face of hoping, he wished that at least he could do something about it.
He made his way to the front door, with thousands of butterflies in his stomach. He was scared, if he had made a wrong move. He knows for sure that his heart was against his mind. But what if this is all a trap? Can he trust a person that suddenly appears in his kitchen? Even worst, when he had got warning from that witch and he himself also could sense the scent of devil in that guy. But why did he still go there?
‘Kazuya..’
A name that makes all of his doubt and warning vanished into the air. He could do anything for that guy just like before. He was so frustrated of the picture Kame crying in front of his eyes even though he himself doesn’t predict that he would act that way. Even with the slightest chance that he would make way better, he wanted to try. Even if he would be trapped by the devil for his whole life, he wanted to try too. Jin just stood in front of the door, collecting every pieces of strength in him to make a step forward. He was about to push the door when it opened by someone.
‘That guy..’
Miroku smiled at the fearful face in front of him.
“Welcome, Hayato..or should I call you Akanishi”
Jin looked in discomfortably at the guy. He had made up his mind that he would try, and he knows that he couldn’t return back on that decision now.
“Come this way, Akanishi”
Miroku brought him into a room, a black room with nothing inside it, just black and dark paint. Jin wonders what that black room means. Miroku turned around and face Jin, he was still smiling.
“So, what is your decision?”
Jin looked deep into Miroku’s eyes, trying to figure out what plan Miroku had on his mind but he couldn’t read it. He finds a blank as if Miroku had no soul at all. The bad smell dangerous desire and thirst of power were surrounded Miroku. What was it? Now, Jin started to consider back his decision.
‘Should I or shouldn’t I?’
“Think of Ryu, he suffered from it too right? He maybe never remembers you but I bet he still craved for your ass, Akanishi. Don’t you want that?”
Miroku pulled a string, knowing really well what Jin wants. Jin stunned, the face of Kame playing in his mind over and over again. His mind got blank and that time, his heart took the full opportunity to respond.
“Yes, I agree”
Miroku laughed evilly. He took his step closer to Jin, which seems to not moving at all. The time has come when he would get what he wanted. He knows that FATE and he couldn’t help himself from laughing much more. Looking at the guy in front of him that foolishly blinded by love, he doesn’t think that this thing would be so easy. A thing that he needs to accomplish his existence was only present in Jin, in Jin’s body.
“Ready?”
Without waiting for any answer, Miroku changed himself to his real appearance, a vampire. The fangs grow proudly with him producing a loud hissing voice, a scary one. Miroku smirked when Jin had realize what he was about to do. Jin tried to struggle but he couldn’t move. Just then he realized what was all around him about. The dark room, trapped his shadow so that he couldn’t move, and Miroku..wants his blood.
“Pretty helpful aren’t they. Don’t worry, I’ll keeping my promise on the offer.”
With those words, Miroku bites Jin’s neck, letting the other crawling in pain. Those fangs travel deep into Jin’s body, causing a generous amount of blood rushing out from the hole left there. Jin screamed in pain, with his condition that couldn’t even lift his hand, he just can scream out his throat.
Miroku drank the blood thirstily, licking down every single drop that running out from the two small holes at Jin’s neck that he dig just now.
“Very sweet taste of your blood, Akanishi. As expected from the real generations of Yabuki, the only one that inherited that bastard’s magical power in your blood, and now I’m having it”
Miroku laughed evilly, with Jin’s blood all over his face. Jin just gritted his teeth in pain, panting hard along with the desires of killing that guy right there.
“Oh, I forgot about you, Akanishi”
Miroku facing Jin’s face which more to Jin’s shock when Miroku’s face was….just like him. He could see himself in front of him smirking sadistically with satisfaction.
‘How can..this happened?’
“Inheritance result on what? You should study well, Akanishi”
Jin suddenly felt more scared as ever, looking at himself plastered with devil and evil desires. He knows that now, it was all over. He had fallen into the trap that maybe would destroy him. He knows what his magic can do. He knows what that power can cause. He knows it very well. And now, he was terrified to death thinking that an evil person has it, from him.
‘How can I be so foolish?’
“Well, I’m still a devil that keeps on my promise at least. Don’t consider yourself too foolish, Akanishi”
Miroku let out a small tube that filled with red fluid. He opened it, while smirking at Jin. Jin was nervous. He wouldn’t dare to think of what was Miroku’s doing.
‘What now?’
Yet, he still couldn’t move his body was more terrifying him. He felt like he was just surrendered his head to be chopped off by that guy. What an idiot he is?
Miroku pushed the tube right into Jin’s mouth, not giving any chance for Jin to react making he knows that Jin had swallows maybe some of the fluid in force. Jin was extremely shocked with the sudden act. He holds his throat that feeling like eating a bunch of iron, realizing that he was released from being the statue earlier. And now, he was feeling dizzy and pain craving all over his body cells. He felt like burning inside him.
‘What is this…blood?’
Jin fell on the floor right in front of Miroku, unconsciously. Miroku laughed looking at the lying body in front of him. He throw the empty tube to the floor, making it scatter to pieces of glasses.
“Man, are you even a man? Anyway, have fun while you still can”
With those words that he knows very well talking to the floor, Miroku leave the room in full tense of satisfaction and victorious. The black colors of his eyes were replaced by dark red color, possessed by Jin’s magic that he just has. He would have his revenge done, once again. He knows that fate very well, what would happened again and again, he knows it and he would make them suffered more to that fate.
“I will find you, Ryu”
tbc..
Kame was still sitting stiffed on the chair at the cafeteria where Jin had left him with all of those weird stories that makes no sense at all. And more than worse, he had blurted out something that he could be ashamed of to that guy, and he even cried for nothing he knows about.
“I don’t know why, with those crazy stories that nothing makes sense at all, but still I felt this feeling that weird, like I want to get back the memory about you”
Remembering himself saying that doesn’t help him at all. He covered his face in embarrassment, and come to think of it, he didn’t even know why did he say them in the first place.
“Just what the hell was going on here? And hell with me too? Gosh, I’m going crazy!”
Kame spoke to himself, with his mind was already resigned of working on reasoning things that just happened earlier.
“What hell?”
A familiar voice interrupt Kame’s ear and he didn’t need to lift his face to see the owner of that voice.
“Leave me alone, Ueda! I’m feeling like shit that has heard of the most ridiculous thing ever but still not being able to laugh at it. Just what the hell?”
Ueda took his seat beside Kame, couldn’t help from wondering of what happened to him after he just left Ueda with all of those heavy books to carry around and suddenly running somewhere. When Ueda saw him at the café after the lecture done just now, he was about to punch him but when the sight of a very double triple confusion of problem met his sight, he knows something wrong during Kame’s own lesson.
“Okay, give the hell out now. What happened?”
Kame looked at Ueda. He was about to hit his head to the wall now and die happily so that he can stop his own nonsense.
“Ueda, if I told you that I was a witch that had once die before in another place that is not here and now I am living for someone wishes that causing that person to not be able to touch me because of excessive overflowing love which resulting in me lost my memories of us, can you believe that?”
Kame let all out in one breath. He was just doesn’t know how to react with that thing.
“Hmm.. I’ll believe it if you can change me into a frog right now. Are you an idiot Kamenashi? Who on Earth would believe that?!”
“Yeah, I know. Not even a single thing make sense right. But why did I felt of something wrong to laugh at it? As if it was the truth and Ueda, I am myself can’t feel that guy’s foot at my hand that time. You know, it was ridiculous”
Ueda looked at the guy beside him in disbelieve, more to an extreme shocked face.
“Hahh, what the hell??”
“Okay, this is the hell.. Remember that guy which I said that sensing something familiar about him at the road junction, I saw him and I chase him and I trip and I should fell on him but I didn’t, I fell direct to the ground Ueda! Direct to the ground through him! Through his body! How can..just how was that happened and then he told me those stories. I just don’t know on what to think of anymore. This is super complete idiot story and ridiculous one, but why did it seems so not right to say it like that? ”
Ueda gulped, he never thought that he would face this situation where he himself doesn’t know what to react. Kame’s story was something.. Did supernatural really exist out of just Max and Dean? Or an alien had given his best friend a corrupted mind so that Kame would be extra foolish. Now, he felt like an idiot himself.
“Okay, please tell me what I am hearing wrong. First, you chase that guy before?”
“Yeah”
“And you slipped yourself and fall through him, penetrated through him?”
“Yeah”
“Then you two talked and he says that you are a witch before at somewhere else?”
“Yeah”
“And you even dead before?”
“Yeah”
“And that guy makes a wish so that you can live, here, now?”
“Yeah”
“Because he was once love you?”
“Yeah”
“And you’re losing that witch or whatever memory because of it?”
“Yeah”
“And you want to believe all those nonsense?”
“I think so”
“And you don’t know why?”
“Yeah”
Ueda want to laugh, he really want to, but when he looked at Kame direct into his eyes, not finding it funny when the eyes are not liars. They were more to confused and worry. What worry for?
“Okay dude, listen. You just drive me insane now. I don’t know what to say, that’s all. I really don’t know how top help you. Just, maybe you could find that guy and asked him to explain on why did I am talking to you about this now”
Just then, Kame raised up his head in surprise.
“Ueda, you’re a genius! Why I didn’t think of finding him back before”
“Because you’re an idiot staring into the table”
“He gave me his phone number before he left, I should call him right?”
“Ehh, he gave you his phone number?”
“Yeah”
“Now it is getting more crazy, huh..”
“What?”
“You really should turn me into a frog now so that I would not be involve in this”
“Hah?”
Ueda stood up, wanting to take his leave.
“But, unfortunately I am a human, so I’ll hear you if you need me even though I think of wanting to throw both of us in the mental therapy hospital now. See you around Kame, I have a normal person to see”
Seeing Ueda’s back walking away from him, Kame remembered that guy’s back when he left. It was something that he had just realizes, there is something that makes him suddenly felt worry. Really worry. Don’t mind telling himself that he doesn’t know why.
“Akanishi Jin…”
The name slipped out from his mouth without he even knows it.
Jin found himself standing in front of a huge mansion that he guesses was really hidden from any view of Tokyo Tower. His heart pounding non-stop, doubting if he should turn back. But, remembering Kamenashi’s face of hoping, he wished that at least he could do something about it.
He made his way to the front door, with thousands of butterflies in his stomach. He was scared, if he had made a wrong move. He knows for sure that his heart was against his mind. But what if this is all a trap? Can he trust a person that suddenly appears in his kitchen? Even worst, when he had got warning from that witch and he himself also could sense the scent of devil in that guy. But why did he still go there?
‘Kazuya..’
A name that makes all of his doubt and warning vanished into the air. He could do anything for that guy just like before. He was so frustrated of the picture Kame crying in front of his eyes even though he himself doesn’t predict that he would act that way. Even with the slightest chance that he would make way better, he wanted to try. Even if he would be trapped by the devil for his whole life, he wanted to try too. Jin just stood in front of the door, collecting every pieces of strength in him to make a step forward. He was about to push the door when it opened by someone.
‘That guy..’
Miroku smiled at the fearful face in front of him.
“Welcome, Hayato..or should I call you Akanishi”
Jin looked in discomfortably at the guy. He had made up his mind that he would try, and he knows that he couldn’t return back on that decision now.
“Come this way, Akanishi”
Miroku brought him into a room, a black room with nothing inside it, just black and dark paint. Jin wonders what that black room means. Miroku turned around and face Jin, he was still smiling.
“So, what is your decision?”
Jin looked deep into Miroku’s eyes, trying to figure out what plan Miroku had on his mind but he couldn’t read it. He finds a blank as if Miroku had no soul at all. The bad smell dangerous desire and thirst of power were surrounded Miroku. What was it? Now, Jin started to consider back his decision.
‘Should I or shouldn’t I?’
“Think of Ryu, he suffered from it too right? He maybe never remembers you but I bet he still craved for your ass, Akanishi. Don’t you want that?”
Miroku pulled a string, knowing really well what Jin wants. Jin stunned, the face of Kame playing in his mind over and over again. His mind got blank and that time, his heart took the full opportunity to respond.
“Yes, I agree”
Miroku laughed evilly. He took his step closer to Jin, which seems to not moving at all. The time has come when he would get what he wanted. He knows that FATE and he couldn’t help himself from laughing much more. Looking at the guy in front of him that foolishly blinded by love, he doesn’t think that this thing would be so easy. A thing that he needs to accomplish his existence was only present in Jin, in Jin’s body.
“Ready?”
Without waiting for any answer, Miroku changed himself to his real appearance, a vampire. The fangs grow proudly with him producing a loud hissing voice, a scary one. Miroku smirked when Jin had realize what he was about to do. Jin tried to struggle but he couldn’t move. Just then he realized what was all around him about. The dark room, trapped his shadow so that he couldn’t move, and Miroku..wants his blood.
“Pretty helpful aren’t they. Don’t worry, I’ll keeping my promise on the offer.”
With those words, Miroku bites Jin’s neck, letting the other crawling in pain. Those fangs travel deep into Jin’s body, causing a generous amount of blood rushing out from the hole left there. Jin screamed in pain, with his condition that couldn’t even lift his hand, he just can scream out his throat.
Miroku drank the blood thirstily, licking down every single drop that running out from the two small holes at Jin’s neck that he dig just now.
“Very sweet taste of your blood, Akanishi. As expected from the real generations of Yabuki, the only one that inherited that bastard’s magical power in your blood, and now I’m having it”
Miroku laughed evilly, with Jin’s blood all over his face. Jin just gritted his teeth in pain, panting hard along with the desires of killing that guy right there.
“Oh, I forgot about you, Akanishi”
Miroku facing Jin’s face which more to Jin’s shock when Miroku’s face was….just like him. He could see himself in front of him smirking sadistically with satisfaction.
‘How can..this happened?’
“Inheritance result on what? You should study well, Akanishi”
Jin suddenly felt more scared as ever, looking at himself plastered with devil and evil desires. He knows that now, it was all over. He had fallen into the trap that maybe would destroy him. He knows what his magic can do. He knows what that power can cause. He knows it very well. And now, he was terrified to death thinking that an evil person has it, from him.
‘How can I be so foolish?’
“Well, I’m still a devil that keeps on my promise at least. Don’t consider yourself too foolish, Akanishi”
Miroku let out a small tube that filled with red fluid. He opened it, while smirking at Jin. Jin was nervous. He wouldn’t dare to think of what was Miroku’s doing.
‘What now?’
Yet, he still couldn’t move his body was more terrifying him. He felt like he was just surrendered his head to be chopped off by that guy. What an idiot he is?
Miroku pushed the tube right into Jin’s mouth, not giving any chance for Jin to react making he knows that Jin had swallows maybe some of the fluid in force. Jin was extremely shocked with the sudden act. He holds his throat that feeling like eating a bunch of iron, realizing that he was released from being the statue earlier. And now, he was feeling dizzy and pain craving all over his body cells. He felt like burning inside him.
‘What is this…blood?’
Jin fell on the floor right in front of Miroku, unconsciously. Miroku laughed looking at the lying body in front of him. He throw the empty tube to the floor, making it scatter to pieces of glasses.
“Man, are you even a man? Anyway, have fun while you still can”
With those words that he knows very well talking to the floor, Miroku leave the room in full tense of satisfaction and victorious. The black colors of his eyes were replaced by dark red color, possessed by Jin’s magic that he just has. He would have his revenge done, once again. He knows that fate very well, what would happened again and again, he knows it and he would make them suffered more to that fate.
“I will find you, Ryu”
tbc..