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| Entry tags: | blah yaoi romance tragdey myv trigun |
Chap 4 Bleeding Ties
Rating: Pg-13-NC-17
Genre: Romance/Tragedy
Chara(s): Latanya x Miyavi (Ishihara), Aoi x Shiro, Uruha x Reita, Kai, Selena, Darla
Summary:
When you create ties and connect them close, pain sometimes causes those ties to become bloody and wither down to nothing until you loose that person completely..but if their would be such a way to revive those ties, would you do it?
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[Chapter Four: Bleeding Ties]
Aoi nodded, “[The problem is, I think he’s more concerned right now about his fiancé and child which almost died.]” he said as he lifted Kai’s form placing him on his back. Shiro smiled at Aoi. “[Well.... there’s that and... he’d like to rip that bitch’s throat out and hang her with it after he impales her through the heart with a rusty pipe.]” Shiro stated with a smile and laugh as he saw the scene play out gruesomely in his head; he liked gore. Aoi nodded and smiled at Shiro as he took off in a sprint towards his home.
Shiro and Aoi arrived at his place shortly after they left the old hospital. Shiro immediately went to fetch some bandages and towels and medicines for Kai’s wounds as Aoi laid him on the floor carefully. Aoi just coughed trying to get all that poison out of his lungs. At the Ishihara residence Latanya’s form lay somewhat conscious on her and Miyavi’s bed, she could make out the ceiling through all the blurs but everything else was just meshed together images.
Miyavi went over to her, a hand placed lightly over her. He restored her energy and smiled at her. “Sleep...” He said as he placed his hand on her face, putting her to sleep. Shiro returned with the things needed to make Kai’s wounds heal and sat down beside Aoi in the floor. Aoi just laid his head groggily on his lover’s shoulder coughing still.
Kai still lay unconscious in front of the two vampires his breathing slowed as his cuts still bled a little. Latanya smiled some as she could hear her fiancé’s voice once more, she coughed a little in her sleep as her left arm rested over her stomach, and her icy blue fog filled eyes slowly closed. Miyavi sighed and sat down on the couch in their room. He ran a hand through his hair with a sigh.
Shiro began to soak a towel in a bowl of warm water. He wrung the towel out and placed it over Kai’s cuts carefully. The cuts burned and made hissing sounds at the touch of the hot water, two bite marks were apparent on the male’s throat but no evidence that he had been turned into a vampire. Aoi just sighed and leaned against his couch laying his head back which was spinning.
Latanya slept lightly even though her mind was clouded with questions concerning her unborn child. Shiro began to bandage the wounds while putting antiseptic on them, helping them stave off infection. Miyavi sighed as he closed his eyes, trying to clear his mind with some light meditation. Latanya winced as she seemed to come back to consciousness, she blinked somewhat looking up at the ceiling,
“Why does my head hurt…” She mumbled to herself as she coughed some. Aoi just placed a hand over his eyes and coughed some more, his exposure to all those gasses was making him sick. Shiro rummaged through the things he had gathered and smiled when he found a small vial. It held a poison remedy. He handed it to Aoi with a smile. Miyavi looked over at Latanya.
“Better?” He asked her quietly. Latanya blinked some and moved to sit up slowly, “Yeah, I don’t really remember anything accept pain and darkness…the last thing I remember is seeing you and then everything else is a blur.” She said as she moved to get up. Aoi smiled and took the vial,
“Arigatou.” He said as he took the vial and drank some of it, he felt so much better after the liquid had slid down his throat, he closed the vial and handed it back to Shiro, “[Kai-kun might need some of it.]” he said moving behind Shiro to lay his head on his lover’s shoulder. Shiro smiled at Aoi. “[I put it on the bandages.]” He replied with a smile to Aoi. Miyavi watched her carefully.
“I wouldn’t get up. You might hurt yourself.” He said to Latanya in a caring tone. Latanya shook her head, “I’ll be fine…” She said as she slowly got up and winced some as she made her way over to where Miyavi was and plopped down, “Plus I feel better sitting or laying beside you.” She said laying her head in his lap lightly. Aoi smiled at Shiro and nuzzled his face into the others neck lightly.
Shiro smiled at Aoi and looked down at Kai. “[Now, what are we going to do with poor Kai-kun?]” He said as he looked at Aoi once more. Miyavi smiled down at her. Latanya smiled up at him and reached for his hand, she took hold of his hand lightly and placed it on her stomach, “Don’t worry about the baby, its fine.” She said bringing her hand up to brush it lightly across his face.
Aoi shrugged, “[Probably take him to the guest room and let him sleep it off.]” he said glancing down at Kai before placing kissed along Shiro’s shoulder blades and his shoulder. Shiro sighed. “[That feels nice.]” He said as he closed his eyes some. Miyavi smiled at her. “I am glad.” He replied with a smile. Latanya smiled,
“Maybe we can finally start a peaceful life…” she said mostly thinking out loud, she brushed her hand across his cheek and also moved some hair from his face. Aoi smirked and nibbled on that one spot on Shiro’s neck. Shiro let out a small groan. “[We should... move Kai into... a room...]” Shiro said slowly. Miyavi smiled at Latanya. “I’m famous. A peaceful life is very hard.” He replied with a smile to her.
Latanya smiled up at him, “Hey, it’s worth a try.” She said as she traced her fingers across his lips and other facial features lightly. Aoi smirked, “[Okay.]” he said as he waved a hand and using his magic he moved Kai into the guest room before pinning Shiro to the floor. Shiro looked up at Aoi and smirked at him. “[Playful. I like.]” Shiro stated with a smile as he looked up at Aoi. Miyavi smiled at her.
Latanya smiled, “I love you.” She said as she let her hand rest back on her stomach as she closed her deep ice blue eyes. Aoi smirked, “[Oh I can be much more than playful.]” he whispered into Shiro’s ear allowing his warm breath to roll over the others cheek lightly. Shiro smirked at Aoi. “[Oh, I know you can.]” Shiro replied with a smile as he leaned up and licked Aoi’s ear. Miyavi smiled at her.
“I love you too.” He replied quietly. Latanya just laid there with her eyes closed as she slowly slipped into a peaceful sleep. Aoi smirked and pinned Shiro down once more, “[You need a shower, dirty boy.]” he whispered seductively in the others ear. Shiro smirked at Aoi. “[What about you? I’m not the only dirty one here.]” Shiro replied with a smirk at Aoi. Aoi smirked, “[Oh I was going to give you the bath, since you’re so dirty.]” he said looking down at Shiro.
Shiro smirked at Aoi as he leaned up and kissed Aoi, biting at his lip playfully. Aoi smirked and shifted Shiro’s form into his arms as he moved to stand up and slowly headed towards the bathroom. Latanya just peacefully lay in Miyavi’s lap, she was thinking about their future and most importantly about their wedding coming up in a few days. Miyavi just let her sleep in his lap quietly.
Shiro looked at Aoi. “[Sometimes, I forget how strong you are.]” Shiro said with a smile to Aoi. Aoi smiled, “[This is only half my strength.]” he said walking into the candle lit bathroom and set Shiro down on his feet and closed the door locking it behind him. Latanya slowly opened her eyes and looked up at Miyavi with a smile and held up the hand that had her engagement ring on it,
“Do you still have yours?” she questioned looking up at him, she hadn’t seen him wear it in a long time so she was curious as to where he kept it. Miyavi smiled and reached into his shirt, pulling out a long chain necklace that held his ring on it. Shiro smirked at Aoi. “[You planned this.]” He stated with a smile.
Aoi smiled, “[How could I leave you without fun especially after that battle.]” he said pressing Shiro up against the wall unbuttoning the others shirt slowly. Latanya smiled and reached up touching his ring, “Sometimes…I question myself whether or not i’m worthy of this…”she said as she stared up at her own engagement ring.
Miyavi looked at her. “Of course you are. Never think that you aren’t.” He said to her sternly. Shiro wrapped his arms around Aoi’s neck and began kissing his neck, nibbling occasionally. Aoi let out a couple of moans from the nibbles and pressed Shiro more against the wall as the water turned on with a wave of Aoi’s hand.
Latanya jumped a little at his stern voice and blinked some as a small blush crawled on her cheeks, “I guess I just second guess myself a lot, its kind of who I am I guess.” She said offering a smile up at him. Miyavi gave her a look. “Don’t.” He said to her sternly yet kindly. Shiro groaned as he was shoved more against the wall.
Aoi brushed his leg up against the others jeans lightly as he moved placing kisses on the others shoulder as he slowly removed Shiro’s shirt and slid his hands down to the waist band on the others jeans. Latanya smiled and laughed some, “Okay, I’ll do my best to get rid of that habit.”
She said smiling up at him, “So shouldn’t we still be making plans for our wedding, or do you have it all planned out already?” She questioned as she looked up at him with a smile. Miyavi smiled at her. “Remember, Kat said that she’d take care of everything.” He said to her with a smile.
Shiro groaned at Aoi’s touch, sliding his hands down to unbutton Aoi’s shirt slowly. Aoi’s hand brushed lightly across the others member enclosed behind those silk black boxers. Latanya smiled, “Yeah I remember.” She said as she moved to sit up some as she heard the doorbell ring. Miyavi looked at her and stood up.
“I’ll get it.” He said to her as he made his way to the front door cautiously. Shiro groaned into the touch, his hips bucking into Aoi’s hand. Aoi shoved him back against the wall with such force, “[Not now Shiro-kun.]” he whispered into his ear as he let his own shirt fall off his shoulders to pool onto the floor.
Latanya blinked and slowly got up making her way into the living Room. Katherine waited outside; she was worried that something was wrong with Miyavi to keep him away from work during the daylight hours. Miyavi went over to the door and opened it with a smile. “[Katherine, it’s good to see you again.]” He said to her with a smile.
Shiro whimpered somewhat but bit at his own lip, containing himself as he fiddled with Aoi’s belt. Aoi let the belt come loose and whispered in Shiro’s ear, “[Boxers off now… and in the shower.]” he said demanding as he kissed Shiro’s lips. Latanya smiled and waved at Katherine who waved back and hugged Miyavi,
“[Oh thank god, Its so good to see you again too, I was worried something had happened to you all, since you never came back to work during the day time hours.]” she said as she looked at him with a concerned look. Miyavi sighed. “[Well, I’m more of a night person now. We all are really.]” Miyavi said to her with a smile.
“[Sorry that we worried you.]” He said to her apologetically. Shiro did as he was told; removed his boxers and got into the shower. Aoi smirked and undid his pants and slowly slid his silky crimson boxers off his hips and let them pool around his feet as his muscles tightened at the feel of the cold air on his skin, he then moved towards the shower.
Latanya smiled at Katherine as she stepped up behind Miyavi, Katherine gasped some and almost tackled Latanya down in a hug, “[Awe…she’s so pretty now, even more so than when I saw her last.]” he said as she hugged Latanya who looked to Miyavi for help.
Miyavi smiled and looked at Katherine. “[Don’t break her. She’s got precious cargo in her you know.]” He said to Katherine with a smile. Shiro let the water run over his form as he watched Aoi intently. Aoi moved under the water in a seductive way as he moved behind Shiro his bare leg brushing against Shiro’s lightly.
Katherine blinked, “[SHE’S PREGNANT???]” she questioned as she looked at Latanya in surprise, Latanya just blinked somewhat confused at all the yelling. Miyavi smiled at her and shook his head yes. “[She is. Just, don’t scare her.]” Miyavi said with a smile to Katherine. Shiro shuddered as Aoi’s leg brushed against his.
“[You know, this is cruel.]” Shiro stated quietly to Aoi. Aoi smirked, “[I intend to torture you until you scream my name.]” he whispered in Shiro’s ear as he slid his arms around Shiro’s waist. Latanya got her chance and quickly moved behind Miyavi for protection,
Katherine smiled, “[Ah Well Congratulations to you both and I have all your wedding things planned out and set up for this weekend, all we need is a dress for your lovely fiancé and a tuxedo for you, Miyavi-san.]” she said as she smiled up at her employee.
Miyavi smiled at her. “[What about my white and black one? Would that work?]” Miyavi asked her with a smile. Shiro groaned. “[That’s.... cruel and unusual punishment. I like it.]” Shiro said with a smile as he leaned into Aoi’s form.
Aoi moved and shoved him into the tiled wall and violently kissed the other for a few minutes until he left Shiro wanting more as his hand traveled down the others sides to his waist and then down to his thighs. Katherine thought about it for a moment, “[Yeah that would work.]” she said as she smiled some, “[So when should we get your fiancé fitted for her dress?]”She questioned. Miyavi shrugged at Katherine’s question.
“[You would have to ask her that.]” He replied with a smile to Katherine. Shiro groaned as Aoi’s hand moved down to his thighs. His thought processes were slowly disintegrating. He had a feeling he would be hoarse tomorrow but, did he care? Hell no, he didn’t care! He wanted this! Aoi smirked as he ran his fingers along his lovers’ erection, slowly taking in the feel of it.
Latanya looked up at Miyavi, “What did she ask?” she questioned, she could only understand a couple things they had said and it was mostly from her fiancé. Miyavi smiled at her. “She wants to know when you want to go and get fitted for your dress.” He said to Latanya with a smile.
Shiro shuddered, biting his lip hard to keep from letting a moan escape him. Aoi smiled and continued to trace his fingers along his lover’s erect member slowly and teasingly, he would get a moan out of this temptation-filled devil if it was the last thing he did. Latanya smiled, “I was thinking on talking to my mom about that one, Katherine has done so much I wouldn’t want to trouble her more.” She said as she smiled at Katherine. Miyavi looked at Katherine and smiled.
“[She says she doesn’t want to trouble you more and that she’s going to have her Mother help her with that.]” Miyavi said to her with a smile. Shiro shuddered, his hand gripped tightly on Aoi’s shoulder. Aoi smirked and cupped the erect member in his hand as he slowly slid his hand back and forth.
Latanya smiled and held onto Miyavi’s arm feeling a slight bit dizzy but shook it off. Katherine nodded, “[Ah, alright. Well please let me know when they get the dress picked out and I’ll set the rest of the things up as planned.]” She said as she smiled to them both. Miyavi smiled at her.
“[I shall. Thanks Katherine.]” He said to her with a bow and smile. Shiro gasped somewhat, his grip on Aoi’s shoulder tighter as his fingernails began to dig into Aoi’s shoulder. Shiro’s gaze was now looking at Aoi; only it was as if he was looking through him, passion clouding his mind. Aoi smirked and slowly moved his hands down to Shiro’s legs and moved him up against the wall sliding into him roughly.
Latanya smiled and bowed to Katherine as she waved heading out to where her limo awaited. Latanya looked up at Miyavi, “Before I contact mom want to come with me and look at some dresses before I call mom into this?” She questioned. Miyavi smiled at her.
“Can we look online? I don’t feel like going out right now. I’m kind of tired.” He said to her with a smile. Shiro groaned, his hands gripping onto Aoi tightly, his eyes becoming clouded over as Aoi hit his prostate and Shiro moaned loudly. Aoi smirked and moved in and out in a slow motion, he was going to complete his promise to make Shiro scream his name.
Latanya smiled, “Sure but tomorrow you have to come out and look with me okay?” She said as she held onto his hand smiling up at him. Miyavi smiled at her. “So long as it’s not daylight, I will.” He replied to her with a smile. Shiro groaned and writhed some under the slow thrusts; he hated slow.
Aoi smirked, “[I told you I was going to torture you until you screamed my name.]” he said as he started to move faster. Latanya smiled up at Miyavi, “Honey, I’m on your schedule for now. I’m not normally up during the day anymore.” She said as she tugged him back towards the bedroom.
Miyavi smiled at her and yawned some. Shiro moaned once more, his grip not faltering on Aoi’s form; he looked at Aoi with lust-filled eyes, they were completely clouded over now in true ecstasy. Aoi moved forward and thrusted with one last hard thrust before he came somewhat inside of Shiro but he never lost his graceful balance not once.
Latanya smiled and walked with her fiancé back to their room and then moved away from him to acquire his laptop for him. About 6 or 7 miles outside of Tokyo on a small stretch of deserted space a prison compound that hadn’t been used in what seemed like centuries had a few lights glowing from inside the broken windows,
inside one of the many torture chambers that consisted within this cold desolate prison encampment a man with blonde spiky hair that hung down over his face with mixed in brown in the back part of his hair was chained up by his wrists to the ceiling, blood trickled down his muscular arms and off onto the floor mixing in with the other puddles around him.
Not too far down the hallway, a young man with shoulder length brown hair, small streaks of blonde throughout it, was chained to a wall by his wrists, ankles, and neck. He had many wounds and his blood was trickling down his face slowly. It was too dark for him to know where he was but, he didn’t like this place to begin with; it was a place of pain. His arms dripped blood lazily onto the floor and the metal shackles on his body was digging deep into his flesh, causing more bleeding to ensue.
He could see some moonlight reflecting on the floor and shuddered when he realized it was shining so brightly in his own blood; there were pools of it everywhere and he hated it. He wanted to scream for help but, he didn’t have the energy to do so anymore;
he’d given up hope of being found hours ago. He had a feeling that he would rot away slowly in this place of pure hell. A man slowly walked up and down the hallway, his black trench coat drug around his ankles as his thick boots thudded along the floor, he brought a hand up and lazily brushed back his raven strands of hair that had fallen in his face.
Back at the Ishihara residence Latanya slowly sat down on the bed beside her fiancé and offered him his laptop, she was dressed in a black low cut tank top with low rise sweatpants, her hair had been lazily put up in a loose bun with strands falling out in certain places where her hair was tipped red at certain places.
Aoi slowly released inside Shiro and let his lover slide down as he suddenly felt overwhelming dizziness overcome him as he sunk to the floor with visions of where his two friends were being held in a dank dark musky old abandoned Prison encampment on the outskirts of Tokyo’s rundown parts in the middle of a desert like area.
Shiro sat in the shower floor, breathing hard but, watching Aoi carefully. Miyavi took the laptop and smiled at her as he opened it and turned it on. The young man let his head hang down to the floor, preferring not to see whoever was in the hallway at this moment.
He would rather gaze at the floor, watching his own blood pool slowly; it was starting to form one big pool of deep crimson below him. Blood trickled down his face and into his eye, making him close his eye as the crimson liquid began to sting. He opened his eye and blinked, trying his best to get the blood out of his eye but, to no avail.
One eye was seeing in normality while the other saw through a crimson shade from the blood that had made its’ way down into his eye. Down the hallway the blonde muscular man struggled some with the binds that held him.
If he could only reach that loose steal pipe that was positioned not but 5 feet away from him he could probably get free but to no avail a popping sound was heard from his shoulder blades making him wince in pain, he was never one to scream always the tough guy as they called him, but how tough would they perceive him as now in this predicament, chained to the ceiling by his wrists, which were bleeding non-stop from the old metal digging into his skin.
The black coated figure moved lazily down the hallway on his way towards the exit ignoring the two chained up in the different rooms he had passed by. Aoi’s head pounded hard enough to make him loose his balance once more and collapse to the floor as the images flashed through his mind.
A couple of miles down the road at the Ishihara residence Latanya laid her head lightly against her fiancé’s shoulder watching the laptop screen, some of the loose strands of hair from her bun fell into her face lightly. Miyavi typed an address into the internet window and hit enter, waiting for it to go. Shiro grabbed Aoi, keeping him from hitting his head.
“[Aoi-kun, what’s wrong?]” Shiro asked as he held Aoi lightly. The young man sighed as he blew some of his loose strands of hair from his face. He definitely doesn’t feel to pretty at this current moment, covered in blood, praying that he will not die in this pitiful state.
He wondered if he would die like this, no dignity left to even call out for help, all hope lost. He sure wished not to but, at this point, he had no light of hope glowing inside of him anymore, he’d lost that hours ago along with his dignity. He’d watched as he had slowly changed to the pitiful thing before him and,
when he looked down to the floor and saw his reflection, he moved away, disgusted at himself immensely so that he didn’t want to even see himself. The blonde figure struggled once more but at another popping sound he stopped, given up all hope he just hung there,
the blood in his arms had run down on the inside out of his arm by now not giving them any strength, his eyes downcast towards the floor staring into the crimson puddle beneath him, not so tough now are you, were the words ringing through his mind at this point and the thoughts of just giving up and dying were playing their lazy ways through his dulled mind.
Latanya just snuggled up to her fiancé for warmth as the rooms temperature had slowly started to drop, she watched as some wedding dresses and tuxedos appeared on the front page of the website, she pointed out one dress, it was strapless and had sparkles all across the top of the dress while the bottom flowed out in silky veil like material overtop of the silk that made up the bottom of the elegant dress,
“I like that one, its beautiful.” She said as she looked up at him. Aoi winced some, “[I saw…Rei…and…Uru…]” he managed to get out as his head pounded fiercely against his skull. Shiro looked at Aoi carefully. “[That’s good except you weren’t ready for it.]” Shiro said as he lightly moved some hair out of Aoi’s face.
“[Just take your time. Okay, Aoi-kun?]” Shiro said to Aoi quietly. Miyavi smiled at her. “I like it.” He replied to her with a smile. The young man sighed as he gazed into the darkness of the room; if he ever got out of here, he would never take another thing for granted ever again.
That includes the sustenance called food. His stomach growled somewhat loudly and he sighed. “[Shut up... you...]” He said barely even at a whisper to his stomach. The man just down the hallway had given up all his hope on escaping now,
his shoulders hurt so badly, and the cuts on his bare chest and arms stung against the cold air of the cell he was in, he swore to himself that when he got out of here he would take better care of the things he treasured most that included Uruha, wherever he might be at this point in time
Aoi nodded some as he tried his best to catch his breath as he lay in a crumpled heap on the floor leaning against the shower door. Latanya smiled, “Are there any others you like?” she questioned as she looked over some of the dressed on the screen.
Miyavi shrugged. “I don’t care. It’s whatever you like.” He replied to her with a smile. Shiro watched Aoi carefully, slowly starting to get up to turn off the water. The young man sighed to himself. Desolation... Fear... Anger... Resentment... Those words sounded so familiar. Yes, they described where he was now but, they had another meaning...
“[Oh, Reita... I’m sorry for fighting with you...]” He mumbled to himself as a few crystalline tears slid down his face. He’d been reduced to looking back on what he regretted and that was fighting with Reita before this. The blonde looked up at the unforgiving dark steel ceiling that hid his muscular form from the beautiful moonlight,
flashes of his lover moved through his mind, he regretted his actions so much before now, he was so ungrateful to have Uruha as his lover, he hadn’t given that beautiful guitarist his full attention, he had resented him sometimes and for that he hated himself for,
“[Uru…please be safe.]” he whispered to himself in the dark room. Aoi winced as he pulled himself up, “[We should probably contact Miyavi-san and let him know we now know their location.]” He said stumbling a bit as he was somewhat off balance from his dizzy spells.
The raven haired plant angel smiled up at her fiancé, “I really don’t mind, I want to know what you like too.” She said as she shivered a bit, none of the windows were open and the fan wasn’t on so why was she all of a sudden so cold.
Miyavi pulled a blanket up over her and smiled down at her. Shiro held onto Aoi, making sure that he wouldn’t fall and crack his head open. The young man sighed as he turned his face up to the ceiling, watching as his vision blurred somewhat as another few crystalline drops slid down his face.
He wanted to go home, be clean, eat, and be safely snuggled up in Reita’s arms but, he was instead here. He hated this place so much, his face grew angered as he thought of how he’d been torn away from everything he’d cared about and thrown here without anything more as a glance.
The blonde growled and just sighed somewhat annoyed, he hated this place more than anything, all he wanted more than life itself was to see Uruha again and apologize for shouting at him and then threatening to break their relationship, he would never do that and he knew it, they were only empty threats.
Aoi just held onto Shiro as they made their way into the bedroom, Aoi moved away from his lover and slipped his black silk boxers over his hips and grabbed his phone plopping down on the bed and dialed Miyavi’s number quickly and put the receiver to his ear.
Latanya smiled as he pulled the blanket over her shoulder, “Thanks.” She said as she leaned up kissing his cheek before snuggling back down, she promised herself she would never ever be ungrateful for having a second chance at a life with this god of a man. Miyavi smiled at her as he picked up his phone as it rang. He put it to his ear.
“[Moshi moshi.]” He spoke into the phone. Shiro slipped on his boxers as he perused through his clothes, trying to decide on what to wear. [AN:FYI, the last time Aoi, Uruha, and Reita saw each other, Aoi was sort of depressed.
They had tried their best to help him, they even tried to hook him up with people but, nothing worked.] The young man looked at his wrists and sighed as a plop was heard. He blinked and then realized it was his own blood from his wrist.
The shackles had dug in deep enough to cause him to bleed. The blonde man winced some more as pain seared through his arms and darkness seemed to cloud over his mind claiming him into its unforgiving silence, his body slumped somewhat as he fell unconscious from the loss of blood and the pain shooting through his arms at this moment.
Aoi sighed some, “[Miyavi-san, I know where Uru and Rei are being held.]” he spoke into the phone as he watched Shiro. Latanya just lay against Miyavi’s shoulder and also somewhat on his chest as she closed her eyes; she was snuggled up fully under the blanket happily lying next to the man she would be marrying come Saturday.
Miyavi blinked. “[Really? That’s great. So, what are we going to do now?]” He questioned Aoi quietly. Shiro sighed as he searched through the drawers until he found something suitable. The young man sighed, willing himself to stay awake even though he had no reason to do so. He stared at the walls, their unforgiving bleakness glaring down upon him.
Aoi ran a hand through his hair, “[I’m not sure, are you up to heading out there, or should me and Shiro go on ahead.]” he said as he shifted some black jeans on and his black and silver skull rock and roll t-shirt. Latanya nuzzled her face into his chest more as she slept peacefully now lost in her dreams.
Shiro pulled on a pair of slightly faded, slightly tore pair of black jeans, a black T-shirt with a white skull design on it held snugly to his figure and he slipped on a pair of black shoes.
Miyavi pondered this as he looked down at Latanya. “[I think I’m stuck here.]” He replied with a small laugh. Aoi shifted on his shoes as well as he ran a hand through his hair, “[Oh…I’m guessing She’s asleep huh?]” he questioned as he looked up at Shiro with a smile mouthing to his lover that it might just be them alone on this mission.
Latanya sighed some in her sleep as she shivered a bit under her blanket which has fallen off her shoulder from where she had shifted a bit in her sleep. Miyavi pulled the cover back up over her and smiled. “[Yeah, out like a light.]” He replied with a smile.
Shiro smiled at Aoi as he mouthed back that it was okay, he didn’t mind it. Aoi nodded, “[Well I’ll let you both get the rest you need, Stay safe while we are out Miyavi-san, you and Latanya both.]” he said before he hung up and stood up,
“[Ready to go?]” he questioned his lover as he bent down shifting both their weapons from under the bed and tossed one to Shiro and kept the other sword. Latanya’s right hand lightly rested on Miyavi’s chest as her left hand laid on the bed underneath her body as she shifted a bit more as more of her hair came loose from the bun on her head and drifted lightly over her face.
Miyavi smiled as he put the phone away once more, lying down under the covers with a sigh. Shiro smiled as he took the weapon. “[Yeah, I am. What about Kai? Is it safe to leave him here alone?]” Shiro asked Aoi quietly. Aoi nodded,
“[No vampire or demon other than myself, you, and Miyavi and Latanya can enter here.]” he said as he walked over to the door to open it for Shiro. Latanya snuggled down in Miyavi’s arm happily, she wasn’t cold anymore thanks to his body heat radiating from his form that was so close to hers. Miyavi smiled at her as he closed his eyes. Shiro smiled as he walked out of the door with Aoi.
Aoi followed after Shiro shutting his bedroom door behind him and headed for the front door, he opened the door for Shiro and waited after he had gone out before activating the spell around the house and walked out himself shutting and locking the door behind him.
Shiro looked at Aoi and sighed. “[So, I finally get to meet your friends.]” He said with a smile. Aoi smiled and nodded, “[Yes, but first we have to get them out of there.]” he said with a smile back to his lover as he looked up at moon before taking off in a full sprint. Shiro took off in a sprint after Aoi.
After an hour of running Aoi slid to a halt in front the encampment, Aoi glared at the demonic power emanating from the building. Shiro stopped and hissed as his eyes turned to slits. “[That’s huge.]” Shiro said, noting to the demonic aura emanating from the building.
“[Aoi-kun, how about you spring Reita free and I’ll get Uruha.]” Shiro said to Aoi as he shook his head and his eyes slowly turned back to normal. Aoi nodded, “[Alright, be careful Shiro-kun.]” he said glancing back at Shiro and offered a kind smile before dashing into the darkness off the compound,
its dank musky smell mixed with years of dried blood and rotted skin made Aoi want to puke, but he refrained from doing so as he focused on his mission ahead. Shiro calmly and cautiously walked into the building, shutting the door behind him. Shiro slowly went up the stairs and threw open the hallway door where Uruha and Reita were being held.
The young man lifted his head at the noise of a door and looked at the door to his room, expecting more torture to befall him. His vision blurred but he watched as the door opened and a figure stepped into the room.
Aoi dashed passed the door where Shiro was and down the hallway he stopped at where he knew Reita was being held, the now fully conscious blonde bassist rose his head from where it hung and watched the door half expectant for one of those wenches to come through it with his punishment as they had called it but when the metal door opened flooding dim light into the room what he saw was not a female’s form but a male, he recognized this form, it belonged to Aoi.
The blonde started to say something but was quickly silenced by the raven haired male that stood before him, “[Just stay quiet Rei-kun and I’ll get you out of those things,]” he spoke quietly to his friend as he stepped into the room and around all of the crimson puddles that had formed. Shiro smiled up at the brown and blonde-haired male kindly.
“[Don’t worry; I’m here to free you. I’m here with Aoi and he and I are here to help. Just stay still and I’ll get you out of your shackles.]” Shiro said to the male with a smile as he walked over to him.
The man watched as his savior took hold of the shackles around his ankles and pulled, causing them to shatter. He then did the same around his neck and his wrists and caught the brown and blonde-haired male as his form fell forward.
“[My name is Shiro.]” Shiro stated with a smile at the male. He managed a small smile back to Shiro. “[...Uruha...]” He managed slowly. Shiro smiled as he looked at Uruha. “[I hope you don’t mind the piggy-back ride.]” Shiro said with a smile to Uruha.
Uruha managed to slowly shake his head no and Shiro hoisted Uruha up and over his back carefully. Shiro walked out of the room and slowly into the hallway. Aoi met up with Shiro after a few minutes, Reita had an arm over Aoi’s shoulders using him as support since his legs weren’t quite working as they should.
