((Reno/Rufus later on Reno/Rude and what ever my woundefull imagination can throw at me. :) please enjoy my fist FF Fic...Ever 0.0))
One and One and One is Three
The work day had brought noting but smiles to the Flaming haired man, the mission work had taken him out of that god awful office for once, and away from the nightmares that surrounded that place. Personal and political nightmares forgotten by the Turk, all put behind him for the day, he was safe.
A good day at work led to a perfectly wonderful evening at
home. Sleep was impossible, the mission work had pumped too much
adrenalin into his Mako filled veins to even think about the rest
that his body needed.
So Reno walked lazily over to the cooler and pulled it open, the
only light in the darkness of the apartment he shared with his
big black partner.
The red headed Turk scratched at the mark the waistline of his
boxers was making on his stomach, the red line irritating him
still after he had finished adjusting the little bit of clothing
he was wearing.
He preferred beer to any other liquor, and Rude had never complained
about his choice, simply nodding at that tired smirk on Renos'
lips when Reno handed him a cold one.
They both sat in the quiet, listening to the bustling city
beneath them and somehow Reno wished, dreamed, about living that
normal ignorant life of a civilian. How the red head Turk longed
to the normal companionship of his fellow man. As a Turk he had
a companionship , a loyalty unspoken between members. The way
a good friend would know when something was wrong, his coworkers
knew as well. The difference was, A Turk was expected to buck
up and solve his own problems, trier was no individuality so trier
was no individual problems. A personal issue was dealt with for
yourself by yourself. There was no one to lean on because everyone
pulled their own weight. That was another unspoken rule, don't
ask for help.
Reno couldn't complain though,he had never belonged anywhere but
here in his entire life and as wonderful the civilian life could
be he just wouldn't be able to stand being ignorant. Rude was
like that, he didn't care for knowledge or for knowing the reasons
the motives the stuff behind everything. He acted without question
because that didn't bother him.
Reno supposed he was like that to a certain extent, but what really
drew him into being a Turk was the corrupt political games and
matching wits with Rufus was one of his favorite things to do.
Dirty work always depressed him, but it was part of the job.
More then anything, Reno loved the emotional manipulation of the
job, the words and the facial expressions as his rewards. many
a times he had battled Rufus's tongue with his own, matching wits
with the intelligent blond was something that made him smile at
night and say that his job was worth it.
He wanted to protect Rufus, he wanted to keep the blond safe and
alive, if only for the strange relationship they had.
Almost friendship, you might say lovers, but not quite warm enough for that.
Rude never spoke, they were both in the stillness of afterthought, it happened every once and awhile and both Turks knew not to speak. It would ruin the deep meditation they both hadn't really worked at all to achieve.
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Reno was late for work, it happened every once and awhile, and everyone knew just to let it go, that Rufus would deal with it in his own little way. The red head strolled in half an hour late, leaving Rude to cover for him until he got his lazy ass to the Shinra building.
Rufus was waiting in the overly large meeting room, it looked
all the larger with only three people in the chairs, Rude outside
the door where the red headed Turk had to pass through in order
to get to the room. The big man gave Reno the look and Reno sighed.
"Yeah, yeah I know, I'm late thanks for telling me Yo."
Reno said and Rude shook his head.
"Fourth time this week." He simply stated and Reno an
a hand through his hair and unruffled his shirt.
"I told you to get up, are you feeling ok Reno..." Rude
looked down at the red head and Reno tilted his head.
"What do you mean?" He asked, frowning.
"You look...I mean you pail...More so then normal."
Rudes eyes wee focused and concentrated behind his glasses the
only tell tale sign of that would be the slight movement of his
eyebrow.
"I'm fine...Just a little hung over ya know?" Reno admitted
and Rude nodded, accepting the fact that maybe Reno didn't hold
his liquor like the bigger Turk standing ramrod straight at the
doorway, without blinking after their night.
Reno sighed, looking at the large door holding back impending
doom he was sure of it. He could already feel the piecing stair
of the blond man sitting in his meeting room chair surrounded
by Tseng and Elena. Suddenly their was a large hand on his shoulder
and Reno smirked wildly up at Rude, although the bigger man could
see through Renos smirk he smiled warmly back down. He didn't
ask 'Do you want me to go in with you?' Or say something reassuring
like 'I have you back.' because everyone knew it was a one man
play and this game didn't have any teams. It felt good, to have
a slightly tender moment with Rude, he had been having quite a
few of those lately, and the more he had the more he wanted. Those
bright eyes Reno knew were behind those sunglasses shone with
a silent 'I know you can do it' Because saying it aloud would
of been breaking the Rules. And Renos' heartless smile gave Rude
the silent 'Thanks.' he deserved but never got.
"You late." The statement was obvious, Rufus said
it without even glancing at the entering Turk, simply making the
statement because he knew the only one who would walk through
those doors without knocking would be Reno, no one else even Dared
to do such things. This infuriated Rufus, made his blood boil
his lips twitch into a snarl and eyebrows frown deeply. The order
he had established in his company was perfect, everyone ran efficiently
and effectively. On time, on schedule, and most certainly with
the respect and dignity to be civil towards one another. Yes,
it was a perfect little world Rufus had created himself, a little
empire where everyone bowed to him, everyone knocked before they
entered, everyone showed up on time, everyone dressed formally,
everyone followed the same code of conduct and everyone spoke
with the proper English they had learnt while attending that horrible
finishing school he had been through himself.
Everyone but a certain red headed Turk, who seemed content on
collapsing his empire of perfection but Rebelling Viciously against
the fashion code. Defiling the English language and holding up
traffic on his way to work, late. For the fourth time this week.
"heh..." Reno shrugged...he Shrugged it off as if it
wee nothing. Rufus's eyebrows twitched and he closed his eyes
and bowed his head, lest he let anyone else see the silent rage
within him.
"This is the fourth time this week Reno."
"I'm sorry." Was their much more Reno could say? he
really was sorry and he didn't know how else to say it to Rufus.
"Your tie is where?"
"...Ummm...At home" Reno didn't like wearing the thing,
he felt...Suffocated...-Renos' thought was cut Short and a loud
crack was heard, the sound of wood hitting flesh.
The rage within rufuses eyes was set free, his doom filled form
hovering over the cowering Reno. The large pole of wood looked
rather like a pool stick broken i half so the large end could
be used as a weapon.
The President stood over Reno, his eye capturing the shivering
Turk and claiming his soul like he had done effortlessly with
the rest of his subordinates. Renos' eyes asked for mercy, terror
filled blue pleaded, begged while holding his bleeding lip.
Tseng and Elana seemed to be completely surprised and had
stood to go do...Something, the violence required action and yet
they had no idea what to do. Like Reno, they were hired to protect
Rufus, and yet...Reno was a fellow Turk, and no one abused one
of their own. helpless just like their fellow Turk, in all their
numbers they were helpless against the power of Rufus Shinra.
They simply stared at the blond, who didn't meet their eyes, but
gave an emotionless command.
"You are dismissed." He said in a calm collected tone
like he had never Raged at Reno, like he had never beaten the
loyal Turk, Like Reno wasn't cowering below him.
The two left, they knew, there was nothing left for them to do.
this wasn't a team game.
Reno whimpered after the two left, not really having enough courage
to say anything.
Rufus kept those cold unforgiving eyes on Renos' puppy dog blue.
"Reno...Come here." He said softly, gathering himself
and sitting next to the table, leaning against it like some sort
of collected tornado drawing in it's forces it had just smit down
the people with. Reno saw no other choice, making a whimpering
noise he gathered himself up and walked over to his boss.
"Yes Sir?" He asked in a soft voice, not daring to look
at Shinra, blood dripping from his lip onto his floor. Reno felt
the last bit of dignity pulled from his bruised body as Rufus
softly pulled his arms around Renos' body, around his shoulders
and pulled the Turk closer. Reno shivered, closing his eyes and
whimpering again a needy whimper and Rufus ran softly hands through
Renos' hair and over the shivering shoulder where a bruise had
been left from last night.
Rufus almost wished he didn't have to leave those marks on
Renos' beautiful body, he wanted Reno to be perfect, pristine
and beautiful and most of all his.
He wanted Renos' mind body and soul, he wanted all of Reno, and
yet for some reason this was something he couldn't have. It frustrated
him beyond all belief that he couldn't get Reno. He couldn't have
that bright blue soul that teased him, flowing just out of reach,
his frustration was apparent, and it took the form of red blue
and purple on Renos' skin.
"I'm sorry sir." Reno shivered under the soft almost loving touches, the abused Turk simply held onto Rufus if only in fear. His hands clung to Rufus's shirt under his almighty white lab coat. Rufus said nothing, as cold and unfeeling towards Renos' apologies as he always had been, softly laying a kiss on Renos' neck. Rufus breathed in the Turks sent and he could almost smell the fear in his sweat.
"Why I keep paying you I don't know, your useless at your
job." Rufus delighted to see Renos' body tense up and shiver
a bit more.
"Please Sir..." He whispered, defeated soul long ago
crushed and et he still could not control the red head, he could
manipulate him but controlling him was out of the question. That
light blue souls just lifted and hovered over his fingertips grasp
yet again. Reno would where his tie tomorrow, he would remember
when he looked in the mirror and put it on with care. He might
be late, because Rufus had no control over that. The total lack
of power over the red head made Rufus want to smack him again
out of sheer anger and frustration.
"I-I do my best Rufus..-" the sound of flesh hit
had against softer flesh and Reno didn't cry out, only whimpered
against Rufus. Not pulling away because he knew that would only
earn him another smack and maybe a few kicks. He buried his face
in Rufus's chest, tears in his eyes and close to sobbing.
"You will not call me by my first name." Even though
intimate with Reno, the president of Shinra electric power company
was not about to let Reno get away with anything, he'd expect
no less from any other Turk, why couldn't Reno just play along
like everyone else?
Rufus softly kissed the top of Renos' head and pulled the Turk
tighter into his grasp. Reno pulled his arms around Rufus's waist,
trying to get closer. Rufus could see tears now, not from the
pain, Reno could deal with the physical pat of the beating.
"You best is not enough..." Rufus started with the
cruel statement Reno knew was coming. " ...Your just a no
good pile of slum grease and I gave you that uniform and you think
your all that!!!?" He hissed, his words icy against Renos'
neck. The blonds hands tightened in Renos' flame hair and pulled
it back viciously, making
Reno yelp and forcing him to look at Rufus instead of hiding.
" You are still third rate slum slime, you hear me Reno!"
He hissed more and Reno could only swallow and nod, whimpering
as the tears an down his cheeks.
"Y-Yes sir" He whispered and Rufus arched an eyebrow,
letting Reno down for the good thing he had said, running warm
caring hands over the tears that spilt down Renos' cheek.
"Your no good Reno..." he said softly into Renos' ear
and then softly kissed his offended lips, Reno accepted the kiss
without question, closing his eyes and nodding.
"...Your only good for one thing, your only good at one
thing." Rufus whispered softly into Renos' bruised and bleeding
lips, the Turks lips whimpering for more of the soft warmth he
got from the icy man, the kindness showing through the same mouth
he heard nothing but slander from.
Rufus kissed Renos' neck, sending shivers of warmth down the Turks
body. Rufus was so kind, so warm and forgiving when he wanted
to be, Reno loved the warm caring kisses he got, at first he didn't
want anything from the cold man. But under the constant rain of
pain he had granted, the kisses and warm touches felt awfully
good in contrast to the horrible pain.
Reno grabbed Rufus's Shirt, pulling the older man closer as Rufus
kissed at his collar bone, Reno whimpered with the stark change
in the mans actions.
"S-Sir..." This earned Reno another slap and a angry
Rufus left a bleeding bite mark on Renos' shoulder. Reno gasped,
his grip on Rufus's shirt tightened and he clamped his eyes shut,
expecting he had done something wrong as he always did, expecting
to be rewarded with swift pain. Instead Reno felt a soft warm
tongue wash away his tears and Reno knew this was rufuses way
of telling him to Shut the fuck up.
"Why do you have to be so different Reno? So different from everyone else."
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Tseng and Elana had long left, the two knew all too well what
had been going on inside the room, They couldn't look at Rude
while they left. They had sacrificed one of the team willing to
keep their jobs, that wasn't how it was supposed to be was it?
Shame written on both faces, they stared at the ground and left
Rude to standing outside the door by himself to wounded what had
gotten into the couple of Turks.
his large body only shifted and he continued to stand guard, not
letting it down because of something strange. Although he did
watch Elena give one last glance back at the door, were those
tears in he eyes?
The door opened after a good hour, Rufus looked unfurled, unharmed
but Rudes bow quirked in question when he saw Reno.
"You really should pay better attention using those stairs
Reno..." Rufus cooed softly and Reno nodded, trying not to
make eye contact with Rude, who was shooting him concerned glances.
Damn! Why did Rude have to be here...he didn't want anyone to
see him in this pathetic state that Rufus left him in may times
before.
his bloodied and swollen face he tried to hide, his red eyes
rimmed with tears again ad he felt about to cry again. He knew
he couldn't cry but the looks Rude was giving him made him want
to just disappear. The Turk smiled softly, slightly, as it hurt
to smile much more then a slight smile.
"I know ya, those stairs are a killer." He said and
then turned to smile at Rude, reassuringly. Fuck. By the look
on Rudes face he wasn't buying it.
"Go Home Reno...clean yourself up," Rufus sounded almost
concerned and he looked down on Reno with those clear blue eyes
and they looked almost warm.
When they stopped and Rude turned around because someone was coming up the stairs, Reno leaned up, his arms around Rufus's neck, and kissed the taller blond before dashing off so fast Rufus didn't have time to react. Only smiling blue eyes winked at him through the bruises.
A bright blue soul so bright and beautiful danced it's way out of Rufus's fingers and away higher to where he could not touch it. And Rufus realized with rage boiling inside his icy heart, that he had not, after all, Crushed Reno. The abuse he had dealt, although severe was not enough.
Like every time before, Reno would heal before the next day, the only memory of his victory the brightly colored mark on his face and shoulders, soon to fade with the other marks. Rufus growled, stalking past a confused Rude, that of course did not get any answers anytime soon. The big dark skinned Turk looked after Reno, running down the hallways as fast as his legs could carry him. His eyebrows bunched into a knot with worry. He followed Rufus after Reno was out of sight.
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