Thanks for the reviews so far, im glad you are all enjoying it, so i give you another part
Death wears a beautiful face I have to admit…I can't help but stare at the beauty staring down at me. The pain is once again forgotten as I take him in…visually of course. Bad thoughts. Very bad thoughts. Well I did break up with my last lover ages ago…well kinda…so its not like I cant look at other guys now…there's nothing wrong with it. He's dead anyway.
I try to sit up but the pain comes flooding back. Later libido. Can't believe I just grunted, ok so it was in pain but come on. I sigh and just lay back again staring into his cold, calculating crimson eyes. Something about him screams danger. He leans down, his long black hair spilling over his shoulders as he lifts me out of the rotting box gently…I haven't felt such a gentle touch since…no…forget him…it is of the past now. He is dead…he doesn't even deserve to be remembered after what he did. I hate him.
This beautiful stranger carries me into a different room…a comfy looking one at that…I have never seen this room here before…and he sits me down in a large comfortable chair. I glance around the room slowly. Talk about class. My attention goes back onto him as he walks away to a nearby counter.
"Who are you?" he asks, his voice is rough but very soft and rich, very soothing.
"Zack…" my own voice is hoarse, a glass of water passes in front of my face; I take it gratefully and drink it, that feels better ,"Zack Fair," I reply again, watching as he turns back to me fully, I catch a glimpse of something golden hidden under his cloak. "Who are you?"
Those crimson eyes fix on me hard. It's impossible to not squirm under his intense gaze; I receive no answer. Stubborn. I can work with that.
"Why are you here?" I try again, receiving the same look…he kinda reminds me of Sephiroth…they have the same kissable mouth…mmmmm I bet those lips would feel good…bad thoughts…yet oh so good…"Are you one of Hojo's…"
Before I knew what was happening, I was suddenly hanging in midair, a golden claw thing tightly gripping my throat…I look down into his now furious eyes…
"Never associate me with that fiend," He hisses in a low dark voice.
Now scared, I nod as best as I can, "…sorry…" I choke out and he drops me down back in the chair. Massaging my poor abused neck I look at him again, "Have you seen a kid around here? Blond hair, blue eyes…resembles a chocobo…"
"No," he responds flatly, stepping back.
Damn it Cloud, where are you? Are you even still alive? Shit. I don't even know where to start looking for him. This is so messed up. I can't do anything about it just yet; I notice I am being stared at, so naturally I preen a little and slap on a smooth smile, which completely goes unnoticed.
"So why are you here?" I ask again, "Did Hojo do…stuff to you too?"
His eyes become distant, sad almost…I continue to watch him quietly, waiting to see if I can get an answer from him.
"I am a product of one of his experiments," he says finally, looking at me with those killer eyes again.
"Experiment? Like the Jenova Project?" The reason why Seph…
"How do you know of that?" he demands, his hand clenching into a slight fist, his eyes becoming even colder than before…and I thought Seph was glacial…
I decide to tell him everything that happened…honesty is the key to any kind of relationship, right? He listens patiently as I try to recall some patchy details, staying quiet throughout, not reacting once.
"I see," Is all he says as I finish, "My sins run deeper than I realised…"
"Huh?" He has gone quiet and distant again, this guy broods a lot.
"It is of no matter," he says softly, giving me a look that screams 'drop it or die'. Not feeling inclined to be on the receiving end of another choking hold, I comply and look away a moment, thinking how to break the silence.
"Can I at least know your name?" I ask, looking at him hopefully.
After a moment of quiet consideration he replies, "Vincent."
It is better than silence at least; I keep staring at him, his eyes flare darkly…very scary…
"Chaos does not want you here." He states, his voice has darkened as has his glare. His cloak billows around him as his body changes with an inhuman roar.
Doing the only thing I can think of…I pass out.