Black Feathers (2/2)

Original fiction, characters and their sad fate belong to me…

Author: setsunadiava
Rating: PG
Notes: this is a trial of what I am actually aiming for, its based on degrading environmental condition and I’m not very sure about the angst level....please bear with it and forgive any mistakes and thank u for reading.
Summary: the earth was dying, and so was his will to live on.

Black Feathers ( 1/2)
original work
Author: setsunadiava
Rating: PG
Notes:this is a trial of what i am actually aiming for, its based on degrading environmental condition and i'm not very sure about the angst level....please bear with it and forgive any mistakes and thank u for reading.
Summary: the earth was dying, and so was his will to live on.

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 BLACK FEATHERS
author: setsunadiava(MK RAI)
an environmental fic.
all settings and characters are original.
this is just an rough sketch of the entire book.
pls do comment on what to change.
this was written in 2008.

perhaps contains a little angst... character(s) death.
Prologue
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Fandom: Finder series goes on into AU

Author: setsunadiava

Disclaimer: I'll never be allowed back in the house even if I ever did manage such a series (the usual-Sodom and Gomorra problem T_T) However I DO own the KP Assassins.

Summary: Akihito is an ambitious man, and he has no idea when he should heel and back down. Not having learnt his lesson the first time with the incident with Asami, he goes on to take pictures of a secret assassin organization. He realizes there are people worse than filth and there is torture much worse than what Asami and Fei Lon exposed him to.

 
prologue
ch1

ch2
ch3
ch4

Shadows 5

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Kurai woke up to the sound of running water.

He yawned and rubbed his eyes. He could vaguely remember crying in Hades’ arms the night before. He had fallen asleep in Hades’ room like he always had. It was always assuring to fall asleep with Hades’ warm body next to his, those strong arms holding him against that powerful chest…

The room had the smell of sex all over it… Kurai rolled over on his stomach, he felt a lot better than he did last night. Somehow whenever he slept with Hades he felt…loved… his soul felt complete…

“You’re awake…” Hades said as he walked out of the bath room with just a towel tied loosely around his waist…

Kurai felt a blush creep up his face even tough he had seen Hades naked many times before… but still… it felt different every time…

“Thank you for last night…” Kurai said in a small voice. “…for being there for me…”

Hades smiled tenderly at him. He reached down and kissed the younger assassin.

“Of course, my little angel…” Hades whispered.

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Akihito was vaguely reminded of the first time Asami had raped him. His ass hurt like hell and his legs felt numb…his throat felt dry and hoarse as well…

He supposed he was getting used to being used and thrown aside. He wasn’t sure if that was a good thing or not…

He was back in the strangely empty cell… the white walls were going to drive him nuts… he just wanted to be free… to have his camera… to have a warm bed to lie down on… in some corner of his heart… he ached to be back with that crazy yakuza…

“Asami…” Akihito muttered feeling miserable…

He felt like crying, why did all the bad things have to find him? Why did he have to find that goddamned letter that day… if only he hadn’t done as it said… if only he had gone to meet Asami as he should have on that day he wouldn’t have been caught… what if he never got out of there… he would never be able to tell Asami how he really felt…

Akihito held back a sob. Then another… till he couldn’t help it. Akihito curled up in to a ball on the floor ignoring the pain as he tried to fight back the pain and hurt he felt…

Then the door swung open…

At first Akihito thought it was Hades, bet on closer inspection the boy was much younger than even Kurai and he was smaller in size as well… Akihito hadn’t seen him before.

There were the same green eyes though it was cold and unforgiving unlike Hades’. He was wearing army pants and a tight tank top and his lean but muscular arms and powerful chest shown through… every bit as handsome as Hades.

Akihito scrambled to his feet ignoring the pain that shot up his body when he did, he could sense an immediate danger to his life. It was strange but for some reason it felt like death itself was gazing at him through those clear green eyes. There was the same air about him as Kurai and Diablo but only much more intense like Hades…it scared him and made him feel like a cornered animal…

The boy walked in like it was the most natural thing to do and shut the door behind him. The boy seemed much larger up close… which was funny seeing how Akihito was taller than him by at least a head or so… there was something about the boy’s presence that made Akihito feel small and vulnerable. It was like being in Asami’s presence when the yakuza was angry as hell. 

“I hate you.” The boy announced flatly. “I hate you for hurting Kurai and I will hurt you for it.”

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Kurai couldn’t help but squirm and giggle helplessly, he knew it was terribly girly of him but he couldn’t help it nor did he particularly care at the moment.

This was what he loved about being with Hades, the man treated him like some virgin every time, which he most certainly was not, but it felt nice to be treated like he was so damn special…

It had been Hades’ idea to treat Kurai like a human plate and lick cream off his body, Kurai had agreed because he was curious to see how far Hades would go and because dammit he wanted to okay?

Hades lapped up the last of the icing from Kurai’s neck. And proceeded to such the pale neck, nipping at it to leave teeth marks where he was sure Diablo would see. Kurai gasped and writhed, whimpering when Hades’ mouth left his neck. Hades laughed and Kurai pouted… he looked adorable, Hades decided.

He bent over Kurai and kissed him allowing Kurai to taste himself in Hades’ mouth.

“St—stop--- teasing!!” Kurai said breathlessly.

Hades laughed again, Kurai truly was just adorable…

“Alright, alright…” Hades said as he realized he too could barely wait any longer…

He fumbled around for the tube of lubricant till he found it, he knew Kurai was very used to doing it with out any preparation or lube but Hades couldn’t bring himself to take Kurai like that…

I would hold him in my arms as he breaths his last, he would say his last words, but sadly I’d not be the one he’ll weep for…it would not be my name that he would say last…after all it is not I that he loves…

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“He didn’t take these pictures.” Asami declared as Yoh placed the pictures on the table before them.

 Fei Lon looked a bit skeptic, somewhat worried as well.

“This is just not his style.” Asami insisted.

There were pictures of an old construction site, a picture of a handsome young Japanese man with long brown hair with a younger boy with deep green eyes and short black hair. There was a picture of the same Japanese boy with a man who looked very similar to the boy in the previous pictures but was somewhat older and more serene than the other. There was another picture with the same Japanese boy but in this picture he was locked in a kiss with a gaijin, the gaijin looked at least a few years over the boy, but it was obvious they were lovers as there were many pictures of them in intimate poses. For some reason they reminded Asami of his relation to Akihito…

“There’s something written here…” Fei Lon said.

Asami turned to face Fei Lon…

But Fei Lon was peering intently at the picture in his hand.

Asami leaned over… and saw, in tiny prints, the words ‘devil’s shadow’ on the signboard next to the Japanese boy and the gaijin…

“We need to get there soon… find out where this place is.” Asami gestured to his men.

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The boy drew back a fist and punched Akihito in the guts, for a moment Akihito was stunned, he didn’t even realize there was blood dripping down his lips… he was surprised he hadn’t passed out  from a blow like that…

Akihito coughed.

“The hell is wrong with you?!” Akihito demanded. He backed away from the psycho.

“You hurt Kurai so I swear I will hurt you.” The boy repeated monotonously.

‘Kurai..? Who the hell is that?’ Akihito thought, he sure as hell couldn’t remember any Kurais…

“What are you talking…?” Akihito couldn’t complete his statement as the boy grabbed him by his neck and hauled him at least a foot off the ground and the way the grip was Akihito was sure the boy was going to crush his neck like paper…

He'd have to act fast if he wanted to survive… he tried to kick the boy’s shins but there was no reaction what so ever from him…

‘It’s like he can’t feel the pain…’ Akihito thought. ‘But I can’t die now… I have so much I haven’t done… I have to survive… I've been through so much shit before and hell if I give up and die now!!’

The boy looked into his eyes and once more Akihito felt like he was looking into the eyes of death itself…

Then he was abruptly dropped to the floor the boy was giving him a horrified look as if Akihito had been the one strangling him a few seconds ago…

Akihito coughed and greedily sucked in air.

“Why… why do… why your eyes look… look just like his…” the boy asked. And suddenly the air of a killer was gone from his eyes and the boy looked like a kicked puppy. And frankly the sudden change terrified Akihito as much as it fascinated him.

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Kurai, Hades had discover shortly after he had started sleeping with the boy, Kurai had the tendency to fall asleep after sex.

At first Hades had found it strange but now he just found it adorable.

Hades smiled at Kurai’s sleeping form. Senyosa should still be in the maintenance room so it would be okay for Kurai to over sleep that day.

However… Hades had to get up. He needed to see what Diablo was up to after all he only trusted the man as far as he could throw his sorry ass. So it was with that thought Hades left Kurai sleeping blissfully on his bed and headed for the quarantine room as his best guess was that was where Diablo had kept Akihito after making use of him. Sometimes Hades wondered about the man’s sanity. On second thoughts there was not much to wonder about, the basterd was crazy anyone could see that much, anyone except Kurai of course, Hades’ mind supplied, and Hades thanked it dryly.

Hades stopped outside the room. The door was open. That was strange. Diablo was on some official job that day.

‘Who else can it be…?’ Hades thought as he walked in.

“Senyosa.” Hades exclaimed. “Shouldn’t you be in maintenance today?” He asked.

The young K.P. was looking at Akihito as he was the most fascinating thing on the face of the planet. Senyosa’ large green eyes blinked up at Hades, “his eyes are like Kurai’s.” he told Hades like it was some important fact of life.

“Yes, yes I noticed it as well.” Hades replied patiently.

Senyosa frowned, “then is that why Diablo did nasty things to him as well?” Senyosa asked.

Hades paused. He regarded the stunned Akihito thoughtfully. Now that I think of it… he thought that could be why this boy captivates me and Diablo…sometimes Senyosa’s perceptiveness scares me as well I wonder what else he knows…

“That’s most likely it.” Hades conceded. “But why are you here?”

“He hurt Kurai.” Senyosa said.

Hades smiled, this boy was another thing altogether…

“That’s very cute of you to get mad on Kurai’s behalf, but if you ask me I think Kurai is strong enough to fight his own fights…” Hades said looking amused. “Maybe you should run along now, Kurai will be very mad if he finds out you ran away from the lab yet again.”

Senyosa looked thoughtful. “Okay then. I’ll be leaving.” Senyosa nodded more to himself than Hades.

The boy left just as abruptly as he had arrived.

Hades lit a smoke and took a deep drag out of it. He had left a pack on his side table as Kurai liked to smoke after he woke up, another thing about Kurai he had learnt after all this time…

“You were lucky. If your eyes had been any less aggressive you’d have been dead by now…” Hades told Akihito “do you smoke?”

Akihito stared at him for a while. The man had the scent of sex on him. Akihito felt a bit flustered as he remembered how good it had felt when Hades had jerked him off. He reddened as he realized his blood was flowing southwards. Hades smirked as he saw that too.

“I see Diablo used you to his heart’s content last night.” Hades gestured towards Akihito’s bruised hips and thighs.

Akihito felt numb, he didn’t reply.

“To force someone to do what they don’t want is terrible.” Hades said. “I’ll have some food sent in for you.” He added then left locking the door behind him as he left, giving Akihito no time to reply.

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Kurai had known it had been a bad idea to get Hades over excited, the man was not Diablo Kurai reminded himself, unlike Diablo Hades was younger, stronger, more energetic and had much more stamina, and he was somewhat bigger than Diablo as well, Kurai knew he shouldn’t be comparing the two but he couldn’t help  it… Hades was just plain sexy and Kurai’s teenage hormones got the better of him at times…

So right now his ass hurt like hell… and he was dog tired as well to boot…

Kurai stumbled on one of the steps and nearly toppled down the steps but a firm arm caught his.

“Watch your step Tsume,” Diablo said glaring at him.

Tsume- Kurai glared right back. He wrenched his arm free and shoved past him.

“I hope you enjoyed fucking the photographer last night.” Kurai spat out.

He was about to storm past when…

A hand caught his arm and Kurai found himself pressed against Diablo’s chest. Diablo’s hands on his hips.

“What about you, Kurai? I can smell sex on you as well.” Diablo whispered in Kurai’s ear. “Which common whore spread her legs for you … or who did you spread your legs like a common whore for?”

“I am but a whore for you, am I not? So does it really matter to you if I do choose to bend down for any filth that passes by?”

Kurai asked, unhurt by Diablo’s words.

Diablo stared into Kurai’s stormy eyes for a while. Then sighed, “If you must know…”

He yanked Kurai into a deep passionate kiss. Kurai couldn’t break free; his knees always betrayed him when Diablo held him. His heart was weak like that… Kurai felt tears roll down his face… Diablo wiped them away with his fingers gentle…

“I can’t find anyone better than you… there is no one that can possibly replace you… after all you are mine… my very own shadow…” Diablo said.

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fandom: Finder series
author: setsunadiava

Fandom: Finder series goes on into AU

author: setsunadiava

Disclaimer: I'll never be allowed back in the house even if I ever did manage such a series (the usual-Sodom and Gomorra problem T_T) However I DO own the KP Assassins.

Summary: Akihito is an ambitious man, and he has no idea when he should heel and back down. Not having learnt his lesson the first time with the incident with Asami, he goes on to take pictures of a secret assassin organization. He realizes there are people worse than filth and there is torture much worse than what Asami and Fei Lon long exposed him to.

Prologue

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

“That’s my mother.” Akihito blurted out the first excuse he came up with.

Hades looked at him. He had a kind of cool, relaxed look that make Akihito’s cheeks burn. Even if he had had his clothes on he would have felt naked under that gaze.

“Your mother,” Hades repeated his long lashes at half mast amused as hell.

“yeah.” Akihito replied

Hades took a step towards him. Akihito automatically moved back. Hades smiled.

“Foolish boy,” He crooned. “Don’t you realize, I can tell that you’re lying? Your mother died five years ago, why would you keep her number?”

Akihito held his breath. Hades raised a hand as though he were planning to strike Akihito. Akihito glared defiantly at Hades. Then Akihito saw something move behind Hades’ eyes. Then instead of striking Akihito, Hades’ hand stroked his cheek.

“Naïve boys like you will suffer in this cruel world. These are the only ways you’ll ever learn.” Hades said catching both Akihito and Diablo off guard. “I almost feel sorry for you --- but only just almost…” Hades added “right now I’ll take my leave. Diablo he’s all yours. I'm going to investigate this number.”

A cold pit formed in Akihito’s stomach.

“All mine, eh? Hades?” Diablo chuckled.

“I really don’t care what you do with him, he’s nothing but a captured rat after all.” Hades said. He walked towards the door and stopped as he reached it. He turned slightly and added, “Your servant caught him after all.”

With that the only relatively sane person Akihito had met around this hellhole was gone.

For some reason the absence of Hades made Akihito even more scared than he already did.

“So what do I do with you?” Diablo wondered out loud. His eyes traveled over Akihito’s body in a less than friendly look lingering on places that made Akihito want to hide away, but he had been through worse, he could handle this or at least Akihito could tell himself that…

“Let me go?” Akihito suggested as he swallowed hard

Diablo chuckled “actually I have other plans my sweet boy…”                          

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Kurai wasn’t looking where he was going, so it was only natural he bumped into someone as he was walking around the K.P.’s premises.

“Dammed” he cursed promptly as he fell back on his butt.

“Tsume you should really watch where you go…” a familiar voice chuckled.

Kurai blinked. “Hades?”

“Glad to see you still remember me” Hades said as he extended a hand for Kurai.

Kurai blushed as he took the hand offered and Hades pulled him back to his feet.

“I didn’t know you were back…” Kurai said.

“I got back yesterday.” Hades replied looking amused. “Did you miss me?” he added slyly

Kurai’s deep brown eyes searched Hades’ wondrous glassy green eyes for any malice. He found none.

Hades cupped Kurai’s chin with one gentle hand, tilted his face up towards his own.

“Yeah… I kind of missed you…” Kurai said in a small voice.

Hades smiled and kissed him.

Somewhere along then Kurai’s arms wound themselves tightly around Hades’ neck. The kiss intensified as Kurai desperately clung on to Hades in an effort to forget the lustful look Diablo had been giving Akihito, to erase the thought of what Diablo might be doing with the photographer… the anger, hurt and pain that came with it…

Hades’ hands stroked Kurai’s back and his butt. Kurai impatiently pushed his hips against Hades to let the other be very aware of his arousal.

“Okay… okay…” Hades was no less excited, Kurai could feel it against his stomach. He heaved Kurai up and Kurai wrapped his legs around Hades’ waist, letting the older assassin carry him to his room.

Hades had a classy comfortable room. Kurai had spent many nights there…

Kurai’s back hit Hades’ mattress.

Hades slammed the door shut behind him and locked the door.

“Let’s hope Senyosa doesn’t come looking for you again like he did last time…”Hades said. His voice was strained.

“He…won’t …” Kurai panted hoarsely, “I’ve waited too long for this… for you…”

Hades chuckled.

“I missed you too…” he admitted.

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Akihito decided he was in trouble. And now Asami was going to be dragged into the mess as well.

“I like your eyes” Diablo announced suddenly.

Akihito blinked painfully from where he had been hung from the hook by handcuffs. The metal bit into his skin and blood trickled down his arm. His feet hung a few inches off the ground.

Diablo caressed his abused body, “they are so full of life and fire…” he continued. “Do you have a lover I wonder…?”

“You’re a sicko” Akihito hissed. Diablo hit him for it. Hard. Akihito thought he could taste blood in his mouth… he wasn’t sure…his head was spinning so hard…

“Such perfect skin…” Diablo noted “it’ll look beautiful with blood on it…”

A hand fisted and his hair, “are you as warm and inviting as you look from the outside… I wonder…” Diablo muttered in Akihito’s ear. “I just have to know…”

“Th… that’s none…none of…..your business…basterd…” Akihito gasped.

Diablo chuckled. “Such fight in you … I’ll enjoy ripping it all off your very bones…” he promised. “ I’ll leave your soul as bare as your beautiful body is… I’ll break who you are…I wonder if you’ll scream if I take you… are you a virgin… I wonder… but your body reacts so naturally… you are accustomed to the touch of a man I see …” Diablo ranted.

“Shut up…. Basterd…” Akihito hissed as his body betrayed him like it always had in the past. “Stop… let me be…!”

“Umm… that’s fine then….” Diablo said cruelly.

His hands left Akihito’s body. Leaving the boy aroused and aching.

But before Akihito could think straight a rubber ring was put over the base of his erection… making sure he wouldn’t be relieved any time soon.

“I’ll see you later then.” Diablo crooned after cruelly stroking Akihito to the breaking point, “I hope you’ll be comfortable.”

Akihito wished he was dead, hanging there in the dark, handcuffs digging unforgiving into his wrists and his member aching terribly for the release that wasn’t going to come anytime soon…

Tears of pain streamed down his cheeks as the only coherent thought he could muster were of Asami…

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Fei Lon blinked. Then he blinked some more. The video clip was surreal, it was inhuman, and he was having trouble accepting it. Asami waited patiently for Fei Lon to snap out of the trance like state he was in.

Just then Asami’s cell phone buzzed. A message…

He frowned.

“What is it?” Fei Lon asked.

Asami read the strange message.

‘the angel dances as the devil pulls his strings… the lover panics as he searches for his golden angel…the mountain is always unmoving…the shadow watches in resentment… the play unfolds in hell… check the camera you dolt!’

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Kurai blinked sleepily at him.

“Hades…who are you calling at this hour…” he asked.

Hades smiled at the boy lying on his bed next to him skin to skin.

“No one special,” He replied. “Go back to sleep.”

Hades hugged Kurai. The boy was warm in his arms. Hades smiled as he wished he could hold Kurai like this in his arms forever. His smile became bitter as he remembered it was not him this angel loved.

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SHADOWS.

Fandom: Finder series goes on into AU

Author: setsunadiava

Disclaimer: I'll never be allowed back in the house even if I ever did manage such a series (the usual-Sodom and Gomorra problem T_T) However I DO own the KP Assassins.

Summary: Akihito is an ambitious man, and he has no idea when he should heel and back down. Not having learnt his lesson the first time with the incident with Asami, he goes on to take pictures of a secret assassin organization. He realizes there are people worse than filth and there is torture much worse than what Asami and Feilong exposed him to.

WARNINGS: TORTURE, RAPE, VIOLENCE, AND BITS OF ANGST AS WELL I THINK.

Chapter 2

“There’s no damn letter there!” Tsume said as he stormed in. “That goddamn reporter was lying!”

“I'm a photographer!” Akihito retorted. “And it should have been there maybe you didn’t look hard enough!”

 “Keep you trap shut.” Tsume hissed at him. His eyes like burning coals Akihito shivered involuntarily. “He had security guards posted at his fucking door step!!” Tsume jabbed an accusing finger at Akihito.

“Humm… that’s very curious…”Diablo looked amused.

“There’s nothing amusing about that you freak.” Tsume snapped at Diablo. “That bitch is nothing but trouble! He should have been dead by now!!”

“I’ll be the one to decide that Tsume. You may leave Tsume…” Diablo said absently.

Tsume didn’t look too happy about it. He glared at Diablo’s general direction.

“Oh, and Tsume, you smell horrible. Get cleaned before the next time you come near me.” Diablo added with out looking up at him.

Akihito couldn’t see his face but he could see Tsume’s shoulders tense up before he stormed off. There was some kind of electricity between the two… Akihito just knew it…

“He’s right though you know. There’s no real reason to keep you alive.” Diablo crooned as he touched Akihito’s face. Akihito tensed up.

“Keep your paws away from me.” He hissed.

Diablo actually looked amused. “Or else you’ll do what?” he taunted. “Bite me? Scream for help? There’s no one here who’ll help you or even hear you.”

Diablo bent down so Akihito could look into his eyes.

Because the room was rather dimly lit Akihito couldn’t see clearly. But when his eyes did adjust to the darkness, his heart and lungs both almost collapsed.

“You should have learned to heel when you could, sweet boy.” Diablo said brightly.

If Akihito had found his voice then, he would have screamed, really he would have, but he continued to stare shocked into those cold eyes. ‘He has no pupils…’

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Kurai fumed all the way to their pitiful dormitory. He knew Diablo had ulterior motives behind keeping the reporter brat alive. Kurai was not happy about it.

“Hey I’m back.” Kurai announced into their room, because really one just couldn’t be sure when Kurai’s volatile roommate would shoot him for not knocking. He was strange like that.

“You’re covered in blood.” Code-named Yama, Senyosa, noted as soon as Kurai walked in.

“Oh yeah? Thanks for stating the obvious Senyosa.” Kurai said sarcastically.

“Were you on a solo mission again?” Senyosa asked.

“Of sorts, yes.” Kurai answered. “There was a reporter sneaking around here so Diablo wants to know how he found out about us to begin with.”

“That’s not right; any intruder caught is always shot immediately.” Senyosa said.

“I know.” Kurai said darkly. “But he’s very pretty. Diablo likes pretty things.”

Senyosa gave him a long careful look. “Aren’t you mad then?”

“Why? Should I be? Kurai asked.

“Never mind…” Senyosa turned back to the 10’inch blade he was sharpening.

“But I am angry though.” Kurai announced. “I don’t even know this Akihito Takaba and I hate him. I hate him so much.”

Senyosa didn’t answer. Kurai went into the shower and didn’t notice Senyosa’s deep green eyes full of intent and the thoughtful fingers that traced the edge of the knife. If he had then he would have realized Senyosa had the intention of hurting someone… badly at that…

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After the fifth ring of his cell phone at 3:00 am, Fei Lon decided the person who was disturbing him would die a slow, painful death…

Fei Lon cursed as he groped for the cell wondering who the insensitive buffoon was…

“hello--” Fei Lon began but was cut off.

“Fei Lon, it’s me.” Asami said.

‘Oh that insensitive buffoon…wonder what he wants…’ Fei Lon thought.

“Do you have a watch Asami? Do you know what time it is? Or do you take joy in making me miserable?” Fei Lon demanded.

“It’s Akihito.” Asami said

Fei Lon held his breath.

“I need your help; Akihito’s got himself in to trouble…”

Asami concluded.

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“I don’t know why I didn’t think of that before.” Diablo said thoughtfully.

“Because you were too busy molesting him to remember.” Hades replied. “Now be a good boy and take off everything you’re wearing and place them in that basket.” Hades added to Akihito.

Akihito backed away. Really these people were downright crazy and scary as well to boot. This one, Hades or what ever his name was, looked terribly handsome yet there was something dangerous about the way he was smiling.

They had got him to a different room. It was clean with tilled floors and walls, and had only a chair and a cupboard.

“Of course if you don’t want to do it I’m sure we could help you with it.” Hades said brightly. “Don’t worry its just to make sure you don’t have any transmitters on you…” 

“I don’t, you perverts. So back off.” Akihito snapped although he felt like it was a bad idea to mess with these psychos. “If you’re going to kill me then go ahead and do it already.”

“Kill you now why ever would we do that?” Hades asked looking pained. “Besides which you are far too skinny and old for my tastes.”

Akihito got tad bit annoyed. Skinny?! Old?!

“He’s not going to do it him self, so I’ll do it.” Diablo announced.

Before Akihito could react a pair of abnormally powerful arms caught him.

“What the…” he gasped.

Diablo actually ripped his clothes off as though they were paper. Akihito blindly clawed at Diablo but a firm hand caught his.

“I wouldn’t do that if I were you.” Hades said looking amused. “You shouldn’t poke your nose into something you have no idea about.”

“Yeah little brat,” Diablo crooned. “A pretty little boy could get into trouble like this.” With that he dropped the last of what had formally been Akihito’s jeans to the floor.

“He’s got a nice ass though” Hades commented.

“And what’s this?” Hades bent down to pick up Akihito’s long forgotten cell from the pile of clothes.

Akihito’s eyes widened. ‘Shit I’d forgotten all about that…’ he thought.

“Hum… its on silent mode…” Hades studied it. “Asami Chan… who’s this… I wonder…”

‘Oh shit…’ Akihito thought.

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Original Work
Slight angst



Diablo liked to pretend. To create a fake world in his mind; a place where everything was perfect. In his mind the boy underneath him would be gasping and moaning in pleasure, would be arching up towards him in the haze of lust, his lean, tanned arms would be around Diablo's shoulders. In Diaboi's mind Tsume would wisper pleas for more and  make helpless admission of love and complete submission. Diablo perfers to pretend he sees love and want and passion for him in those deep brown eyes of the angel sprawled out in his bed with long dark hair scattered around him like waves.
In the realms of his mind, Diablo sees a world where his angel loves him.
However when he opens his eyes to face reality, he sees anger, hate, hurt and humiliation in the stormy eyes. Those tanned arms are tied above Tsume's head, for if given a chance Tsume would suerly claw out Diablo's eyes. No words of love leave Tsume's  full lips, only curses and angry hisses, and the occasional grunt when Diablo is too rough or sudden, a helpless heavy sob that tears Diablo's heart into two every time he hears it. Tsume twists his face away and lets out an involentary  cry as his body betrays him and he comes in release, followed by the string of curses directed at everyone remotely assocoated with his miserable life.
Diablo sees the anger and disgust in Tsume's feirce eyes when Diablo spills his seed inside of his body. The boy shoves Diablo away from himself, gathers his clothes with out another word and leaves the room.
Thats the way their relationship works. There would never be gentle words of love exchanged between them, he would never hold Tsume in his arms in the aftermath of sex nor would Tsume ever show him anything but pain, anger, hate, and...tears in his lovely eyes. And Diablo would have to accept he just wouldn't recieve Tsume's love in this life time.
Atleast he can pretend, atleast in his mind... In his dreams Kurei Granger would love him back.