AN: At first this was supposed to be a one-shot, but then it turned into a two chapter thing, but then I changed the first chapter and so more chapters were written in order for the first and second chapters to fit together, and so the second chapter became the last chapter. Anyway, FIRST CHAPTER. M rated for later.
PN (Post Note, instead of Post Scrip): If you want me to do a story for any pairing from any book/anime/whatever, just ask and I will, cause im slightly stuck for ideas and who to write about. Anyway, lets skip the mindless babble and onto my story.
Giriko sat by the bar in a fancy assed club in Monaco.
"Monaco for Christ's sakes, who would have thought that Giriko would have taken a vacation in France, one of the most romantic cities in the world," Justin sniggered to himself, this moment couldn't get any better, he thought, but it did.
As Giriko drank what was left of his fancy pants drink when a guy with brown hair and dark grey eyes walked up to him and placed a hand on his back.
"Hey good looking, wanna come home with me tonight?" Giriko just growled at the stranger and sent him on his way with glass stuck in his hair and a nasty cut on his forehead. Justin giggled again, this mission was the best, he was allowed to watch Giriko get all flustered because a shell load of guys were hitting on him.
"This stinks, I'm getting outta here." Giriko muttered before leaving the club and walking through the streets. Justin followed behind absentmindedly, unaware that Giriko knew he was there. Giriko was so used to being followed that he knew someone was tailing him, but he only realised it was Justin because he could hear the feint beats that his music gave off. However he could use this to his advantage.
Justin followed, unaware of the plan that Giriko was forming, unaware of the trap he was clearly about to walk into, and all because of the one thing he cherished most, oh how it was his downfall.
Justin walked down a narrow alleyway, sure that Giriko had come this way, but when he got to a dead end he knew something was wrong. Before he could react, Giriko snuck up behind him and bound his body together with his chains. Justin winced as the blades dug into his arms and chest.
Justin watched with calm confidence as Giriko celebrated his success in catching his biggest rival. Justin thought up multiple ways to get out of this. He decided he would go for the most farfetched first.
"Giriko, look I'm not here to hurt you." This had caught Giriko's attention, just as Justin had hoped for.
"Then why are you here, Priest?" Giriko asked, leaning in with a large, maniacal grin on his face, his sharp teeth glinting in the moonlight. Justin took in a small gasp of air and gulped audibly, which had the affect he wanted.
"I-I, I wanted to see you, Giriko. I came here to tell you something." Justin breathed out, if Giriko hadn't of leaned in, he wouldn't have been able to hear the others whisper.
"Oh really, and what did you want to tell me?" Giriko mused, curiosity and confusion etched onto his face.
"I-I, I LOVE YOU!" Justin shouted out. Justin stared blankly at the air in front of him, he wasn't supposed to say that, he was supposed to say that he adored Giriko and wanted to be like him, not that he loved him. Why did he say that, of all things? He blushed lightly at the thought, he couldn't like Giriko like that, the sin of it all was horrendous. But something stirred within him. Justin closed his eyes, trying to block out the feeling, he would subjugate himself to that sin, he could and would never do that.
Giriko smirked and started laughing. "Do you honestly think I would fall for that Priest?" He smiled wider, "I'm not stupid, don't lie to me!" He snarled, pulling Justin in closer, grabbing his face. As he looked into those bright blue eyes, something stirred, a hunger of sorts. Giriko just pinned it on lust; he hadn't really had much action. But for him to feel something like that for a guy, especially when he had just said that he loved him was… wrong.
This made Justin flush, "How, DARE you accuse me of lying." He burst out. He had never and would never lie in his life. But with that in mind, that meant that what he said was true, but how could that be. Regardless of it being true or not, he will hide it and bury it and hope that his God would forgive him.
Giriko stared blankly at Justin's outburst. Was he really telling the truth? He just shook his head and backed away from Justin, taking his chains with him. He seriously needed to think.
Justin watched as Giriko ran away, slightly hurt. He clutched his cross and muttered a prayer before heading home. He would just forget about this and hope he could get away with saying that the mission failed. He sighed, why did this have to happen?
AN: Chapter 1 done. Reviews Appreciated :3