Warnings: violence, character death, sex, implied non-con, dark themes. This is a terrible, horrible, no good, very bad story.
Disclaimer: Author does not own KKM and makes no money from this story.
Summary: Shouri has gone off the deep end. (And I think so has the author.)
Author's Note: Written for the Livejournal community kkm_shourifans's Valentines Day challenge.


Bang Bang Bang

Yuuri banged on the door and yelled, "Shouri! Open this door!" Bang. Bang. Bang.

There was no answer except for unidentifiable noises in the room. Something metallic scratching on the floor. Buzz of electricity. Beeps. Tink. Tink. Tink. Glurp.

Bang. Bang. Bang. "Don't make me break this down!"

Hair lengthened. Eyes narrowed. Blue crackle.

The door opened. "What do you want Yuu-chan?" the man with the hungry obsessed look said harshly to his younger brother.

"Don't call me Yuu-chan!" was the inadvertent answer as the demon king disappeared and the average high school student resurfaced.

"You interrupted my work to tell me that?"

"I'm worried about you."

"Your message is received. Now kindly go away."

The door slammed on the younger brother's face. Heavy bolts slid. Click. Thunk.

Bang. Bang. Bang.

"This is not healthy!!!" he shouted at the stubbornly closed door.

Any further shouting and any further racket on Yuuri's side was ignored. Shouri stared at his creation and smiled. A pathetically maniacal smile. A low rumble started at the back of his throat and in a few seconds developed into wild cackling.

"Jeneus... Jeneus... Jeneus..." he repeated like a mantra which gave way to gentle whispering, "Today is Valentines Day darling. It's perfect, don't you think?" Gentle hands caressed the thing. "Didn't I promise? I told you we would be together someday..."

Horrified eyes looked at him.

"Shhh... we have to keep this a secret. At least, until we escape from this world."

Pleading eyes.

Banging on the door.

"Did you know there were other worlds than the two you've lived in?" Laughter. Almost light. Almost happy. "Bob will have to find a new heir." A long pause as lips were pressed haphazardly over his creation.

"They haven't found the friend of my brother yet." Harsh excited breathing. Panting. Panting. Light noises of skin on skin. Just one low grunt to go with the small spasms of his body.

Bang. Bang. Bang.