Stein X Spirit. - Bearing the Scalpel.
Spirit laid on the operating table in Dr. Stein's office inside his stitched up home. The weapon snored softly in his slumber. The silver hair scientist rolled over to the table in his wheely chair.
Oh, how he is going to have fun tonight with his old experiment. He wonder if had changed at all. He picked up the scalpel that laid on the tray beside the table and smirked a bit.
Stein slowly brought the knife down to Spirit's belly. The weapon stirred a bit and open his eyes. He glanced around nervously. "W-Where am I! " he yelled. Lucky for Stein that he had bound Spirit's wrists and ankles to the table.
The red headed weapon glared at Stein. "Hey! Let me go! I don't wanna do this again!" he yelled.
"It won't hurt. I promise. Relax Spirit" he said in a soothing voice.
"Noooo! " he yelled fidgeting.
Stein move in close and close the space between them. Stein's lips firmly pressed against his former weapon's. Spirit's eyes widen in shock and he became very still. Then the red headed scythe felt something go down his throat. At the moment he was too shocked to care. Stein was kissing him!
However, Spirit soon started to feel heavy. He could barely keep his eyes open. "Stein...did..you just...drug me? " he asked as things around him became a blur.
"Don't worry. Its just a normal sedative. I want to have fun. Don't worry so much. I will put everything back...for the most part" Stein said in a chuckle.
Spirit laid his head against the table as darkness overtook him. Soon he was out cold once again and at the mercy of Dr. Stein.