Hey there folks! I'm sorry I took so long, It because, well I get really shy, and as this isn't a big pairing, at times i get a bit wary haha. But now I've decided, hell, if i wanna do it, i will! And to any flamers, bring it-actually nuu I don't have me fire proof suit today owo.

Ramble over, enjoy bitches!~

~Kizami's pov~

I watched as his eyes widened almost instantly, shock, anger, and a large percentage of hidden fear in them. If anything, it only enticed me more, and I grinned cunningly as my hand slowly slipped under his shirt, ready to garner is reaction. It was worth it.

He gave a very..well, there was no other way to say it, girly yelp, and glared daggers at me. I smirked wryly in reply, a small glare of my own enough to silence any insult that was surely at the tip of his tongue. He lowered his eyes with a nervous expression, and I chuckled slowly.

I hummed, and my hand explored the skin of his stomach curiously. His skin was soft..very soft, and smooth although I felt one of two moles,. Getting bolder, and a growing grin slowly forming on my amused face, I lid my hand up further to pinch one of his nubs. He yelped and went bright red, then proceeded to knee me in the crotch.

A pained groan left me, and I released him to bend over, holding my aching crotch, swearing. The little shit...I'd shatter his legs! I turned to glare at him darkly, noticing how his eyes where now wide as he fell onto his arse with an undignified yell, scrambling backwards, looking frantically for a weapon of some kind.

I grinned wickedly, and advanced upon him with a dark look, a small, but dark growl actually leaving me as he caught up with the retreating blonde. I stood sharply on one of his hands, pinning him there to the floor. He gave a cry of pain, especially when I dug in, and glared at me, small pricks of tears in the corner of his eyes.

I glared and said coldly to him "Are, you stupid?" before kneeling down, and pinning him to the ground, holding him firmly down. He struggled and tried to kick me, but I merely moved myself in-between his flailing legs to prevent getting kicked, smirking gleefully at his intense fear. It was something I could never grow tired off.

Finally he spoke, and I grinned at his words "G-Get the fuck off of me god-dammit!"

I paused cruelly, as if to actually think about it, before leaning in to face him and saying with a cruel smirk, "No." I watched as he let out a whine and frowned. I moved myself forward further still, my lips inches from his own.

At last, he stopped squirming, and merely watched me, his eyes wide and terrified, rightly so, I thought absently. Just as my lips touched his, I felt a tingling. I blinked, and moved my mouth away, I noted, to his intense relief.

I growled as the feeling returned, only sharper, and rolled my eyes, nodding Of all times to be needed, she wanted me NOW? I sighed and got off of Yoshiki, but quickly bound his hands and ankles together before he could properly respond, smirking "I'll be back soon." I said with an amused laugh a he yelled angrily at me, before walking off with a wide smirk.

Ahh, I DID love when things went my way, and a tied up boy waiting for me to get back is certainly a treat to look forward too...