Disclaimer: I don't own Loveless. Observing my Fanfiction, I'd throw in so much more drama and every fan would cry every episode it would be ridiculous.
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Chapter 2: Unbearable
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Kio asked a number of times if Soubi was sure he was alright with him going to class.
Soubi didn't want anyone else around. "No Kio it's alright, I appreciate your help", he said with his mask up.
Kio understood that his friend was in a very tough situation right now and likely didn't want to be bothered by any other business. He'd text Soubi later to see if he needed him to help with anything. Otherwise Kio meant to stay out of the way.
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Soubi's head dropped and flaxen hair fell over blue eyes. He then placed a hand on his sacrifice's arm.
The touch awoke Ritsuka.
Memories of the night before flashed vividly through his mind in a matter of seconds, and he began to scream.
Soubi quickly removed his hand.
"Ritsuka"
Ritsuka was frightened beyond belief. Again he felt slices across his skin, the breath being knocked out of him, hands grabbing him, touching him, and the pain.
All he heard was the dark man's voice, the sound of cloth tearing, harsh breathing, fists coming into contact with his face.
"Ritsuka"
That that's his voice…
Fog cleared from his eyes as he blinked. The form in front of him was blurred, but soon became clearer.
That's…
"Soubi!" he cried, launching into his fighter's arms.
"I'm here Ritsuka" he said, holding his trembling form.
How could I let this happen to you?...
Ritsuka was now sobbing hysterically and not breathing evenly. Soubi kissed his forehead, "Ritsuka I'm going to pick you up to go to the kitchen and get you something to drink. Is that alright, do you understand what I'm saying?"
Weakly the boy nodded, coughed harshly, then continued to cry.
Slowly Soubi lifted his light body, and walked to the kitchen. Holding his sacrifice with one arm, he poured water into a glass, and gently lowered Ritsuka to stand.
"Do you need help holding it?"
Ritsuka's hands shook as he reached Soubi grasped the glass and helped him drink. Quickly swallowing the entirely Ritsuka then took in deep gulps of air.
His body still shook, and Soubi did not move more than an inch away.
They slowly walked to the couch, and Ritsuka leaned rather than sat. The pain of his lower half made sitting impossible.
His hand shot to his head, feeling the spot where cat ears used to be.
"I'm sorry Soubi."
That was the last thing his fighter expected to hear. "You have nothing to apologize for."
Memories flashed through Ritsuka's mind.
Yes I do…
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End of chapter 2
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