[LOG] Beyond + Sasori

[somes_auditus]

Who: Byeond Birthday and Akasuna no Sasori
When: Early morning, 08-14-08
Where: Sasori's house
Rating: R for mature references
Warnings: Both of them.
Summary: Two psychos meet for some cheery talk and a helpful process called Reversing Halle's Handiwork

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[beyondback_up]

Beyond adored it, what a quaint little home. His though, his was much more fun, with tools and chemicals and interesting little notebooks just spilling with fun secrets to test. As B entered his arm limply beside him he left a lovely little trail of blood, bright red darkening, from the now infected wounds.

"Sasori." He called, the slightest slur. His wound was beginning to spread to his thoughts. "Sasori. Knock knock knock." he said, voice traced with laughter, something a bit frantic, like a promise.

[somes_auditus]

The living area was the tamest area of the house; the other rooms, especially the attic, they were more dangerous. The basement was Sasori's room, he didn't let anyone go down there, it was his space.

Sasori himself was standing by the puppet. Looking down at it, his back to Beyond. Glancing back at him, a slow smile spread over his face, splitting that misleading face, it could be so friendly, so sweet, his smile distorted his face.

"Beyond. You poor thing. Did you get your revenge for your arm?"

[beyondback_up]

"I just played a little game." B said, rasped but smiling, all teeth. "You see, you see, everyone wants to play, they do, until the start to lose, then I am the bad one, me me me." he explained as he circled the area, taking it in with wide eyed innocence.

"Halle just continued to talk, I wanted to see him be quiet you see." B stopped, turning his red gaze to Sasori. "So I sewed his mouth shut."

[somes_auditus]

Something moved, blood lust showed through those brown eyes, and the eyes matched the smile.

"Beautiful," he whispered.