"Ah, you're definitely a stubborn Saruhiko. No one has ever been able to fight me for this long, even when knowing a loved one is in danger."

That voice...it irritated the shit out of Fushimi by this point. He didn't know how long they had been at this, but it was getting old and fast. Growling softly, the raven clenched his tied fists and slowly lifted his head, his icy gaze staring directly into those bright green eyes that belonged to the man who had snatched him and Misaki. Speaking of Misaki...this man had been threatening him far too much ever since this hell started. He knew he had to stay strong, but he didn't know how long he could hold out knowing the ginger was in danger.

"Why don't you tell me who you are and where the hell you're keeping Misaki…" Fushimi growled lowly, glaring harder at the man standing across from him. Slowly, the leader of this ridiculous clan smirked at him, his head tilting slightly to the side.

"Misaki? Is that the name of that feisty little thing we're keeping in one of the cells. Lucien tells me the boy has a very bad mouth on him, however I think that's rather cute. When small ones are angry, it only makes them even more adorable…" The red head chuckled lightly as he straightened himself back up, flipping some loose strands of hair over his shoulder. "As for who I am… My name is Alastair, rather lovely to see you after all this time, Saruhiko. Our last meeting was rather...unpleasant after all."

"Don't you dare...speak about Misaki in such a way, especially in my presence…" Fushimi hissed loudly. Only he could talk about Misaki like that. No one else had the was allowed to, especially when he was sitting right there.

"Oh, my apologies. Lucien has also informed me that you foolishly marked the boy as your own. Honestly, when you two meet again, it's not going to end well. I wonder if you'll be able to live with yourself once you kill him...or if he'll be able to live with himself if he kills you." Humming softly, the man now known as Alastair, walked over to the captive ravenette, circling him slowly. That would be an interesting fight indeed, but Fushimi was proving to be a challenge in taking over.

"Heh...he'll be fine if he has to kill me… We already talked about this. He knows what I expect out of him if you do manage to get a hold of me.I told him he can't hesitate, and I think he understands that I meant what I said…" Despite sounding confident, Fushimi was actually worried that Yata wouldn't be able to go through with it.

"Your mate may act all tough, but that boy is rather soft. He has too big of a heart and I know he'll try to find a way to save you instead of ending your life. A move like that...it will ultimately lead to his death and I'll have you as my puppet for life. I think after we take care of that feisty little boy, we'll head straight for the Red and Blue clans… I wonder if they'll be able to handle it." Laughing loudly, Alastair reached out, roughly grasping onto Fushimi's hair. With a harsh tug, he jerked the raven's head back at a rather painful angle while continuing to grin down at him.

"It won't make a difference...sure Misaki has a big heart, but he's not going to go back on his word. I know he'll manage to kill me...and even if it does fail, my captain will take me down. You won't be able to challenge the Red and Blue clans even with me under control. Those two...are two of the most powerful clans. You'd be sending everyone to their death if you challenged them." Fushimi practically spat toward the red head, only to earn a rather harsh slap across the face that sent his glasses flying across the room.

"You may think that, but I'll have access to all the information you have on the Blue clan at the very least. You're the head of intel after all, so you have more information than anyone else in that place. All of their weaknesses, Scepter 4's blind spots, and every access code we could possibly need to make infiltration successful." Alastair was beyond positive his plan was full proof. No matter what Fushimi said, he wouldn't convince the other of anything else. Laughing loudly, he released Fushimi's hair from his grasp and walked around to where he was standing in front of the other once again.

"You...won't succeed… I'll make sure you don't…" Fushimi huffed softly. His cheek stung slightly, but it wasn't anything he couldn't handle. "You'll never get inside my head. I won't break…"

"If that's what you honestly think…" Alastair paused, shifting his gaze toward a door in the corner of the room. Hearing it open, Fushimi followed his gaze, only for his blue eyes to grow wide. Coming through the door was a familiar looking silver haired male, and hanging over his shoulder was a small figure that Fushimi could easily recognize. "Maybe you should see the state of your mate. I guess he bit Lucien a little while ago and my right hand man couldn't hold back on a punishment.

"Relax. He isn't dead. He's just been knocked around, probably bruised some ribs, maybe broke something, but the boy is alive." Lucien sounded rather annoyed as he walked over to Alastair, only to throw Yata on the ground rather harshly. The chestnut haired male let out a small cry when his body hit the hard floor. His arms were chained behind his back, his hair was a mess, face looked pretty beaten and even some of his clothes were torn up, but Fushimi noticed something else. He was...grinning.

"Misaki…." Fushimi spoke in a gentle tone, extending one leg to very carefully nudge the other with his foot. He heard the boy groan softy and watched as those beautiful hazel colored eyes started to open, meeting with his own blue ones.

"H-hey… There you are…" Yata spoke softly. Fushimi could tell that he was in pain, but that didn't stop the grin from remaining on his face. He really was a strong one.

"You idiot...you bit him just so he would bring you in here...didn't you?" Fushimi asked, only to get a nod in response. What kind of plan was this? With Yata in here, Fushimi had to be even more careful with his words, actions, everything. This was by far the most reckless thing Yata could have even tried to do! ...Then again, it sounded like the exact move the red clansmen would make.

"I just...wanted to see you...and to know that you're still alive…" Yata somehow forced himself into a position to where he was now sitting on his knees. Bruises had started forming on his face, but he didn't seem to mind. It wasn't the first time he had gotten beaten up and it probably wouldn't be the last. He could take a little beating, especially if it got him brought in here where Fushimi was. "After all.. I needed to make sure that you're still alive because… Wasn't it you who told me I had to kill you?"

"Tsk...your reckless behaviour is exactly what's going to get you killed. How on earth are you supposed to carry out that task if you wind up dead? You really never think anything through." Fushimi rolled his eyes, but couldn't stop his own smile from forming on his face.

"If I'm going down...I'm taking your ass with me. We're either going to live through this together or we're both going to end up dead. Either way is fine with me as long as we're together, just like the old days." Yata chuckled lightly, only to end up being forcefully shoved back to the ground. Alastair looked rather irritated from hearing the constant babbling from these two. It seemed that they had a much deeper bond, and that alone made him sick. No one should be that attached to someone else, especially not with death so very close by.

"As adorable as this reunion is…" The red head growled as he stepped down harder on Yata's back, causing the chestnut haired male to groan softly. "I think it's time that I take over your mind so I can watch the two of you end each other. I wonder which one of you will come out on top." Smirking darkly, Alastair moved his foot from Yata's back, only to kick the ginger away rather harshly. Despite the pain from that kick, Yata didn't let out any kind of cry as he slid across the floor. He kept his jaw clenched as tightly as possible.

"Misaki! You fucking…-" Fushimi was about to send several insults toward Alastair, but he was cut off when his face was grabbed and he was forced to look into those peircing green eyes. Slowly, the red head's pink aura started to surround both of them. The raven could slowly feel his body starting to become strange, and he didn't like it at all. His guard had unfortunately been dropped after seeing Yata so harshly kicked away, which had proven to be a big mistake.

"S-Saru...don't let him get to you…" Yata tried desperately to get Fushimi's attention, but it seemed that the raven didn't hear him. The aura around both of them was becoming more vibrant...more powerful. It was terrifying, but Yata knew he couldn't get scared now. He was going to have to fight, despite not wanting to hurt his mate, there wasn't going to be a choice. After all...he had a promise to uphold.

After what seemed like an eternity, the pink aura had finally died down. Alastair released Fushimi's face, allowing his head to hang limply. The entire room felt off, almost as if there had been a shift in power or whatever. It was making Yata uneasy, but he didn't want to show that he was terrified. He couldn't afford to be scared right now.

Why am I a sucker for all your lies?

Strung out like laundry on every line

Why do I come back to you

Like I don't mind if you fuck up my life?

Fushimi's eyes slowly opened, only they didn't look the same as they once did once Yata finally caught a glimpse of them. Instead of their usual blue that suited him so well...they were now tainted with pink, making them look almost purple, and not purple like the Captain's...this purple was different. It made Fushimi look even more terrifying, but then again, the wicked grin that formed on his face didn't help either.

"Saru…" Yata spoke softly, sounding rather desperate. He didn't want it to come to this. He had wanted to prevent this, but now...it seemed that Alastair had finally gotten what he wanted.

"Lucien. Untie the boy and give him back his weapon. He's going to have to fight for his life after all. I'd rather him not die right away. There wouldn't be any entertainment in that." Alastair said as he moved to stand behind Fushimi.

"What did you do to him?!" Yata asked as he felt his arms slowly behind released from their bonds. "Let him go!"

"Sorry little one. Saruhiko is fully under my control now...and his first order is to put an end to your life. Now I wonder…" Alastair paused, only so he could cut the ropes on Fushimi's hands. While the raven slowly stood himself up, the red head continued talking. "Will you be able to kill him, or will you die by his hand? I do hope you'll make the right decision. And also, give me a good fight."

Alastair then handed Fushimi a familiar looking sword, while a certain dagger was thrown down by Yata's face. This was it… this was the outcome Yata had so badly wanted to avoid, and now, they were going to be forced into some kind of death match. Slowly, the omega forced himself to his feet, only to take the dagger in his hand. It was the one Fushimi had given him…

'I want you to be the one to kill me if I ever get captured by the Pink Clan…'

Once again, those damn words echoed in Yata's head, and those weren't the only ones that came back to him…

'Please be the one to set me free if they ever get a hold of me… Pierce me right through the heart…'

"Saruhiko...I'll set you free...and I'm going down with you. I'll pierce you right through the heart, just like you asked me to…" Yata spoke in a low tone as he clutched the dagger in his hand. Hearing that, Fushimi only chuckled. His own tone when he spoke...it sounded just as sadistic as the times when they had fought before.

"Come at me then, Mi~sa~ki~"

Hi! *waves and stumbles* Oof... Ugh ehem! Anyways! I'm so sorry this update took so very long. I was having a very difficult time with this chapter and honestly, I'm still not sure if it turned out good enough or not _ I'm sorry if it was kind of sucky! But! The unfortunate has happened Alastair has Fushimi under his control and our poor babies are going to be forced to fight! You guys know the tone I'm talkin about right? Episode 5 of season 1 where they first encounter each other~ Save him, Yata! I know you can do it! Anyways, thank you so much for reading and for your patience! I'll do my best to update again as soon as possible! Thanks again and see you guys next time!

~~MaskedNinja