Title: A Cursed Obsession
Cartoon/Comic: Sonic Underground/Archie Sonic the Hedgehog
Pairing: Manourge
For: ilikepie1100
Chapter 1: Starting to Lose It
He had really taken a turn for the worst. He had become someone that he never thought he would become, and it was all because he never chose to break the habit, or destroy his new-found obsession…. His own brother's evil twin.
They had so much in common. Every time he saw Scourge, he always felt…right. They both stole things that they wanted, made bad decisions…. And continued to make those bad decisions, whether it were behind other's backs, or right in front of their eyes with no remorse whatsoever.
He was in a bank filled with bodies. He had had to do something that he didn't want to do: gun people down. He didn't do it purely so he could reap the benefit, though. He was attacking the Mobians who had shot the other Mobians in the bank, killing them for their money. He shot anyone that begged to die, and then did the unthinkable…. He took the money from the safe, from the bloodied pockets of the dead anthros, and left without another word.
The money—this was his so-called "good" excuse—went towards equipment perfect for stalking. He thought to himself, 'If I capture Scourge, maybe my brother would let me keep him.' But then, he would think, 'But how could I ever explain why I want to keep him? I mean, not only am I a prince, but gay? And for my brother's evil TWIN?' It was completely wrong, and there was no way around it. He had chosen this path, and there was no way off of it besides death. He was about to point the gun to his head (he wasn't sure if he was actually going to do it, but the thought seemed right at the time), when he heard a twig on the ground go SNAP behind him. He turned around, and saw none other than Scourge the Hedgehog, his arousal inducing obsession.
"Hey, Manic!" he walked over to the confused thief, and draped his arm over his shoulder. Manic could smell Scourge's trademark scent: sweet and spicy mixed with sex. It was enough to completely make the younger hedgehog lose his mind, but he managed to control himself. "You're all bloody. I saw what you did back there. I'm impressed." He didn't mean to, but Manic started blushing, feeling wildly turned on. He fought to keep himself from showing his arousal, trying to think about anything other than the hedgehog next to him.
"I don't see why." Manic said. He felt like an idiot. What a stupid answer! Of COURSE Scourge would be impressed by theft and murder! He's EVIL!
"Well, DUH! Ya made off with the whole BANK! No police showed up, or anything!" Scourge said, souning slightly amused. "Yeah…. Now, I know you might not wanna be a "good boy" and share the goods with me since…. Ya know…. Wasn't there to help out and all, but ya know this goes. Gotta cough some up for good ol' Scourge here, ya know?" Scourge smirked.
'Don't look at him.' Manic commanded himself inwardly. He couldn't help it, though. He disobeyed himself and looked up at Scourge's smirking face. He took in every detail, and looked at Scourge's always insincere, ice blue eyes that could cut through any soul. He could kill, destroy, and plunder without remorse. Suddenly, something inside of Manic completely snapped. His sanity just went from cracked, to broken open, and whole new worlds' worth of ideas came into his mind. He attacked, catching the villain off guard, and squeezed a pressure point somewhere on his body so that he would pass out. Even though he desperately craved and even went so far as to think that he even "loved" Scourge, he continued to attack, bloodying him up, clawing at his body, and leaving bite marks while thinking, 'If I keep you, I can become like you. If I taste you, you'll always be mine. And nobody in the Multiverse will ever have to know.' Once he was done damaging his love's body, he started to drag him home with him. And anybody who saw him pass by didn't mess with him or say a single word because the look in his eyes showed pure insanity.