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Grotesque Boys, Rotten Romance
It was quite a good thing that Harald and Brave came back from Sweden and Brazil. They are the perfect pawns in this plan. I see Jack around town with different girls in his arms. The waitress, the reporter, a blonde with green eyes and of course that damned cop. They don't deserve Jack. Quite a sorry sight to see him wrapped up in their arms. I get to work on building Jack his present. My phone dings and a message pops up on screen.
'What's this about going to see Team 5D's Dragan?'
The text reads. I frown and send back
'I thought u liked Yuusei'
'Fine. I'll go.'
Great now that, that unwelcome interruption is over with I get on with doing what I need to do. I grab the drill and start fastening the sides off the box to the bottom. Brave walks in wearing an orange sweater and a pair of jeans with patches on the knees.
"Hey Dragan, are you ready to go? Harald's here waiting for you."
Harald is wearing a white coat and jeans.
"You do know that Yuusei lives in a garage right?" I ask him wiping my hands on my pants.
"You do know that you've just ruined those pants right?" He asks back.
I roll my eyes and Brave laughs. Harald sighs and points at the box.
"And what, my dear, is that?" Harald asks.
"Jack's box." I reply.
"Why are you giving Jack a box?"
"I am going to put something in it stupid."
"I dare you to call me stupid one more time."
"Alright stupid."
"Screw you. Maybe I just won't come."
Harald spins on his heel and walks out. And no, no that won't do for me. I grab his hair that he has started growing out absurdly long, it reaches his thighs now. I grab an entire fist full and drag him back. He kicks me from behind and I pull harder.
"See why I like your hair long." I hiss.
I let go and Harald slaps me across the face.
"I don't need your kind to touch me like this." He snarls.
"What is my kind babe?" I ask.
"A brute." He snaps.
"Then I suppose you like brutes because wasn't it you who said you wanted me?" I whisper.
I run my hands down his hips and Brave runs off. All of this is near perfect manipulation in the name of the king. I smile and lick his neck before biting down. Blood is seeping out of the fresh wound.
"Don't fuck this up, von Schroeder." I growl.
He has genuine fear in his eyes and he doesn't say a word on the way there. Brave occasionally pokes him and he sneers at him. Brave starts kicking the back of Harald's seat. Harald turns around.
"God if I wanted a child I would have adopted! Stop it Brave!" He screams.
Brave's eyes fill with tears. He sobs quietly. He is so sensitive. I think I'll mess with Harald for a bit.
"Don't be mean to Brave, Harald. How would you like it if I hurt you?" I ask.
"Shut up." Harald snaps.
I slap him across the face. He grabs the area and stares at me. I smile at him. Harald tries to open the door.
"Sorry can't, it's childproof. Don't worry though, I won't be using it for you. It's all in the name of the king." I laugh.
Harald slams it one more time causing his hand to bleed.
"You're bleeding in my car." I mention.
Harald pulls up his legs and wipes his hands on his jeans.
"You do know you've just ruined your pants right?" I ask.
We pull up in the driveway and the first thing that Harald does is try to run. I grab him by the arm.
"No need to be shy, Yuusei likes you too." I Steford Smile.
Brave smiles too. Harald being pushy even when in a compromising situation screams and kicks me. I dig my nails into his skin. I usher Harald and Brave inside. Crow is cooking lunch and waves at us throwing the food on his spatula around.
"Guys what do you eat in Sweden?" He asks.
"Japanese take-out." Harald jokes.
Nobody but me gets it.
"Oh, didn't think you liked it here much. I mean you were practically trying to run away from Dragan."
"Oh I w…" Harald starts.
He is interrupted by Brave spilling water on Yuusei's laptop. Harald zips up to clean it off with a rag. Crow and Brave get into a discussion about cooking and their kid's allergies. I run off to go see Jack. He is sitting in the living room with his jacket off and a tank top on. He is drinking coffee out of a nice china cup, kinda like the one Harald uses to drink his nasty tea. I sit down with a plop and spill the hot liquid all over his pants. Jack starts up with a snarl and a sneer.
"God damn you, you fucking stalker! You spilled my coffee! Do you know how damned expensive this is? Do you?" He screams.
"No! I'm sorry Jack. This is a horrible way for us to meet after all this time. Let me help you get those pants off and clean them." I say.
He huffs and grabs me by the arm and takes me to his room.
"Hey nice room is it soundproof?" I ask nonchalant.
"Yes." Jack beams his ego inflating.
"Great!" I laugh.
"What? Why?"
I slam him against the bed and start rubbing my hand against his most sensitive area. Jack blushes and squeaks.
"I may not be that woman you like to screw but trust me I am much better at it. Just ask Harald and Brave."
Jack tries to shove me off and I pin his arms above his head.
"Why fight me Jack? I just want you."
He wiggles and screams as loud as he can. He is silenced quickly by having an object shoved in his mouth.
"Suck."
And he does. The door handle wobbles and jiggles a little and a calm and soft voice asks,
"Dragan are you, you know with Jack. I thought I was good enough for you. Why do you hate me? When did you start hating me? You hit me. I will forgive you, just tell me that you care, cared." Harald cries through the door.
The sounds of my screams of pleasure pass through even the soundproof door.
"I hate you!" Harald screams.
I assume he walks off. I continue with Jack and unbutton his pants.
"Do you keep condoms in here?" I ask.
Jack shakes his head.
"Well then this might hurt." I smirk.
I yank his boxers down and admire him in the deepest ways. I push in and he screams. I laugh as he tries to get me out.
"You are beautiful king." I breathe.
"K-king?"
"Yes king."
I continue until and he eventually can't fight anymore. I moan and he shudders finishing this bond that we formed. I lick up the substance on him and he squirms. I zip my pants up and smile at him.
"See yeah Jack."
He sits up and looks at me. I walk into the room where Harald lies sobbing on the floor. Brave and Crow give me a dirty look as I carry him to the car. I smile at Yuusei and he runs into Jack's room. I put Harald in the car and he shrieks hitting me with his delicate hands.
"Harald I never cared." I laugh.
Harald undoes his seatbelt and tries to smash the door open. Even after his hands begin to bleed he still continues. A passing woman with light blue hair and yellow eyes stops the car. I get out and stare her directly in the eyes. She opens Harald's door and he run away. I ignore him and stare at the woman.
"What was he doing trapped in your car?" The bitch asks.
"Dunno." I shrug.
"Aren't you the man chasing Atlus-Sama?" She asks.
"Why yes I am." I laugh.
I walk past her and open the trunk. She runs over in heels only to get hit in the face with a tire iron. I send her to the ground. She stares at me as I raise it.
"Sayonara!" I laugh.
The object crushes a part of her skull in. I take her body and the bloodied weapon and put them in the trunk. I drive back to my apartment and Brave is already there with Harald. I am holding the woman's body and they stare at me.
"It's doll for Jack!" I laugh.
Harald shakes his head and walks out anyway. Brave accepts it for fear of what will happen if he doesn't and runs to his own room. I grab a buzz-saw and remove the bottom half of her so she'll fit perfectly in the box. I strip her of her slutty clothes and set her in the box. I brush her hair over the gaping wound that she made me make. I put some violet lipstick on her. Good, violet is Jack and my favorite colour. I put some blush and eye shadow of the same shade on her. I laugh and Brave walks in and sees the blood dripping from the saw and my hands and he just stares. I grab him and he cries.
"How, how, could you?" He sobs.
"Like this." I smile raising the weapon I killed her with over his head.
"PLEASE DRAGAN!" He screeches.
I stop and look at his fragile cowering body. I grab him and slam my lips against his. He doesn't even fight and I slap him away.
"I won't tell a soul." He says and walks away.
I grab the box and take it to Jack's place downstairs. I open the door with the keys I stole and place the box on his bed. I walk upstairs and press my ear against the floor. Listening for the sounds of screams.
"Oh God, Mikage." Jack sobs.
I hear him slump to the ground and I get the best sleep I have ever gotten.
