Katsubou no Koibito
Summary: Most people like to run away from things. Whether it be emotional, physical, or even mental. Especially when the one thign you're running away from is the one you love. How will you be saved, if you are saved... or will you be tainted? -Yaoi YamiSeto, YamiYuugi-
Kiyama: Well, it has taken me forever to write this and post. I'm terribly sorry about that. In the new year, I started but then I forgot all about it. And I had nothing to do, so I sat down and wrote the rest of this chapter. I'm sure if I really want to go through with this, suggestions would be appreciated. And again, if you do not like YAOI do not read!
--Time One: Capture
The wind blew across the eerie looking buildings and over the deserted streets, rushing around, making the stray leaves dance about the ground in a variety of patterns. One walked with a forlorn look up his face as the wind rushed against his black leather jacket. The light from the stars and moon reflected of his jacket illuminating him in the darkness of the dimly lit street. Despair loomed around him as his hands were shoved into the pockets of his jeans absentmindedly. He was the perfect victim.
Or at least the one watching over him thought so…
He was distracted with the very thoughts that were dancing in his head, his mistakes and his wrongs he could not right. He could no longer look at himself the same way as he had before and it clouded his mind. A sudden shiver crawled up his spine awakening his instincts from their sleep under his despondent state. A hand came over his mouth so fast he couldn't feel the wind around him, giving him no time to act on a run or struggle. He was jerked into the greater darkness, completely out of sight and out of reach of the naturally shown light from the sky.
His body froze, tensed as he began to feel the presence of the one now behind him. Feeling the eerie aura from this creature and the way it made him want to melt in the arms of his this one over took him abruptly, not allowing him to make sense of his surroundings. Ice cold fingers seeped between the neck of his jacket and his warm bare skin, making him shiver uncontrollably. The fingers ran over the edge the collar buckled around his neck, he felt the ecstasy fall over him and rush around inside his body.
Take it off…
He felt the hypnotizing voice seduce him within his own mind. He became under its control, entranced by it as he slowly reached up, undoing the buckle and slipping off the collar gently before he let it fall from his fingers to the cold cement ground below his feet. His vision became dazed as he felt the ice cold fingers touch and soothe his warm skin where the collar had once been, the coldness making his entire body tremble under this creature's strokes. Inattentively his neck tilted as the fingers pulled away, leaving him limp and mesmerized before his instincts heightened momentarily feeling his neck began to sodden with the warm tongue gliding over the base of his neck.
The wet muscle moving across his flesh made him crumble, drowning him in the elation so much that he felt as if he could barely breathe. An unexpected pain surged throughout his seemingly lifeless body with the piercing of tissue, spilling his blood little by little as the creature began to drink hungrily from him, clasping onto his other shoulder tightly as he continued to feed ravenously. He started to feel extremely weak, the life slowly slipping from him as his vision blurred with the coming of his end. He gently fell into an unconscious state of mind, hearing these words:
You are mine now…
A groan escaped his lips, emitting from his tired throat as he slowly opened his deep amethyst eyes. Bringing his hands to the side of his waist, he pushed up his body as he shook using all of his energy to do so. Sitting his body up, he brought his right hand up to his throbbing head, rubbing his temple in an even rhythm as he tried to rid himself of the dizziness that was over him. His stomach lurched, the nausea making him want to gag. He decided to give up as he let himself fall back down onto the silky cushioning he had woken up on.
Above he saw an enormous chandelier, lighting the room as it dangled the many glass crystals that seemingly looked exactly like perfectly cut diamonds. He began looking around the room, seeing the four towering dark blue painted walls with golden trimming. Under his body was the neatly made king-size bed with the softest and silkiest blue satin sheets he had ever felt before. Just above him sat the many lush pillows with the exact same covering to match its fine sheets. He felt as if he were in heaven.
"But where am I?" He muttered to himself.
He felt something around his neck; using little strength, he brought up his hand and began to trace the metal choker with an intricate design between the two bands that now rested around his neckline. Looking down he noticed that he was not wearing the clothes he last remembered being dressed in. He wore a slightly loose, sleeveless white top with a long, ruffled white skirt and a silver metal bracelet with a single sapphire on it. He gazed back up at the chandelier.
"What on earth is going on?" He asked himself quietly…Or at least, so he thought.
"You are in my household to answer your first question and for the second, I have brought you here…Atemu."
With only having very little strength, he only looked to his left seeing the tall figure coming out from the dark blue curtains of the grand window. Silky brown hair fell in his perfectly handsome face only revealing his deep icy blue eyes. This creature wore a spotlessly white trench coat with a slimming black turtle neck and tight black leather pants to match.
Atemu stared in a drawl as this creature approached him slowly, the very same creature that took him into the alley, seduced him, and then fed from him.
"How do you know my name?" Atemu asked, the sleep still lingering in his voice. The creature smiled, unsheathing his fangs sliding out from his lips. The very same voice entered Atemu's mind, giving him his answer.
I know everything about you Atemu… Everything…
Atemu gazed at the one who now loomed over him at the bedside, smirking with slight satisfaction. He began to wonder how this stranger claimed to know everything about him but more importantly, he wanted to know who this stranger was and why he was brought to this creature's domicile. The other laughed.
"You are a very inquisitive one aren't you my little pet." He chucked a bit, "You may call me Seto and in time you may call me Aikouka." The creature said with another eerie yet loving smile.
"Aikouka?" Atemu asked, the meaning of the word familiar to him. It was the very name his lost lover had asked to be called.
"And what shall I call you? Something no other may call you but me." The younger one smiled.
"Aikouka. It's very pretty and it is appropriate." Atemu sighed as he looked down at the other in his arms, bringing him closer and tighter to his body. Atemu smiled, and placed a kiss upon the smaller one's head ever so gently.
"It's perfect, Aibou."
"Aibou…" Atemu whispered.
"You're partner has abandoned you. Don't you see?" Seto smiled, "He won't accept you back, and you blame yourself when it is not your fault at all." Seto leaned in closer, his eyes locking onto the one below him.
"But it is my fault." Atemu said, to weak to escape this nightwalker but in a sense, he didn't want to.
It is not your fault my pet…
Atemu's eye lids lowered, his consciousness pulled to the very depth of his mind. He began to feel the presence of the Seto in his mind, seducing him until finally he spoke.
"Not my fault… her fault…" Seto smiled, running his hand through Atemu's hair, making the other close his eyes.
"That's it, submit to me." Seto stoked the fine silky threads spiking up from Atemu's head. So peaceful an unconscious sleep can be for humans, nothing to stir them, slow breathing, little movement. It made Seto crumble, it made him want caress Atemu's skin, kiss him from head to toe, and above all…
Make him never want to leave…
End of Time One--