I do not own -man! - the stuff belongs to Katsura Hoshino and I do not have any profit out of it
To no avail
by your-biohazardous-friend
Link was sitting on a very expensive armchair. It's crimson cushion was heavily contrasting with white shirt he was wearing and so did his blood, dripping from his almost broken nose. He rested his head on his chest breathing heavily by his mouth.
He knew three individuals surrounding him, but yet he didn't. It was a while when he had seen his CROW comrades for the last time, now even if they were looking the same - there was something... eerie about them.
Tokusa had weird metal prosthesis' which looked like misshaped claws.
Madarao was towering above them all - ready to strike, silently, like a predator watching it's prey.
Tewaku was leaning on Inspector right side sitting on an edge on said chair - her arm was around his shoulders, it's hand stroking his cheek lightly - her eyes, dangerously dark. She licked his dripping blood from his lips viciously.
To Link's horror the gesture sent shivers down his spine.
Suddenly the doors on the other side of the room opened. Sherill Kamelot walked in with the stack of papers tucked under his arm.
Madarao came closer and put a fountain pen to Link's hand. While Tokusa took papers from the Noah with a low bow and placed them in front of the Inspector.
Sherill sat on the table in front of the German.
Howard Link raised his head a little and scanned through the documents, his hands shaking, eyes widened with horror. Link swallowed a none-existing lump in his throat.
"Oh! Do write this!" Tewaku's sweet yet eerie voice whispered to his ear
"It has been requested some time ago" Sherill announced his voice echoing in the room violently "and I've been stalking this un-filled for months"
Tewaku took his shaking hand and corrected the pen in his grasp then placed it at the beginning of the page.
"to no avail" Tewaku finished in husky tone then leaned closer to nib Howard's earlobe, her breast was now touching his shoulder.
Link closed his eyes and started to write...
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the drabble was a reply for a misplaced comment at DGM_kink meme