Part 3
Unh..what had happened to me earlier? Opening my eyes, I stared into the closed, sleeping eyes of Dorothy. Dorothy..!? Now awake, I had felt a draft hit me, lowering my eyes, I had noticed now..I was naked. Had I...? Had I slept with Dorothy? Looking over at the angelic person sleeping beside me, I realized..that I did. I felt awful, but a comfort seemed to overpower it. Without hesitation, I placed a kiss on her forehead, before getting up. Beside the two beds was a nightstand with towels. Opening a drawer, I pulled out my personal favorite, a navy blue towel with my name written on it. Wrapping it about my body, I decided to shower myself off in the public showers.
Opening the door, I made sure that no one was around, before I slipped out of my room. In careful, shallow steps, I finally made it to the rooms. I had to be quick and quiet, for women are not allowed to use the hot water before the men. Hell, I needed a quick hot shower though. I walked until I found the furthest stall, and slipped in. Turning on the water on very warm, I began to wash off the dried sweat and cunt juices from my body. Oooh, it was such a relaxing feeling. Grabbing the bar of soap, I soaped away all my doubts while slipping into my thoughts. What did I do to her...what did she do to me? Dorothy....had I...am I..? I love her. Yes, I did. Finally able to admit the truth to myself without regrets was great. I soon remembered all the moves she did to me earlier. Those gentle touches, the kiss, everything. It was..wow. I wonder why she did it to me. I had failed to notice her attractions toward me. I guess, everytime I heard her cry out in pain, when getting raped, I only looked with pitifullness, nothing more.
As I rinsed myself once more, I realized, that maybe she had grown to hate men deeply, for their cruelty to her. I couldn't blame her, I agreed totally myself. I hated all men except for my brother, and his lover; even though I didn't know who his lover was. Turning off the water, I wrapped the towel around my body, and began to exit the showers. I walked down the hall with dripping hair, when I heard a scream. They were nearby. Dorothy!!! Running down as quickly as possibly, I saw four men dragging her off, naked. "Dorothy!!!" I screamed out as I tried to catch up. I was never fast enough though. All I saw...was her tearful eyes, and her lips mouthing out my name.
Kylai.
Kylai...
'Kylai...'
"Kylai..!!!"
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(end of flashback)
After blinking a few times, I turned around. Standing by the exit..it was him. It was that boy from a long time ago. He had grown some, and looked even more handsome. What am I saying...why am I checking a man out when I am in love with..with Dorothy. As I slowly walked back to the exit, I looked up at the clock. 6:30 PM; not long before I have to go back to my dorm for inspection. Stopping by the exit, I was about to stick my head out when he grabbed my arm and pulled me out.
"What the hell!? The fuck is your problem man..?" I whispered out harshly, glaring at him. He didn't even bother to acknowledge me, but just stared off towards the 'freak' neighborhood.
"Duo...wants to visit and talk to you.." He answered finally, turning his head to stare at me. They were the same prussian blues, and that spike bangs..wow. Without a word, I nodded. "Come on....I don't want to get you in trouble.." He spoke again, before taking the lead. I followed, almost in a trance with him. As we both passed the alleyway entrance, and across the street, we soon made it to the 'freak' area. His house was nearby, about a block off. He pulled out a key from his worn jean pocket, and slowly unlocked the door. Into the darkness I walked into.
"Where..am I..?" I asked outloud.
"You are at my house, no, pardon me, our house." The young man answered my question. He pulled out a of of matches, and struck it. Turning around, he lit a candle which I didn't know was there. I looked at him in silence for awhile, before I watched him turn again. I followed his gaze, as my eyes widened to see what I saw. An old cot, a thin body with hair strewn about him, and a small puddle of blood.
"Duo...."
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Notes: Gomen! A little short, and a cliffhanger! Oooh, some mystery is being solved, and new mysteries are popping up. What is wrong with Duo? Who is this mysterious boy? What ever happened to Dorothy? Maybe some or all may be answered in the next chapter. Please, comments on it!!!! I would appreciate comments for this story!!! Also, to those who commented on the last chapter..THANK YOU!!!! ^^
Unh..what had happened to me earlier? Opening my eyes, I stared into the closed, sleeping eyes of Dorothy. Dorothy..!? Now awake, I had felt a draft hit me, lowering my eyes, I had noticed now..I was naked. Had I...? Had I slept with Dorothy? Looking over at the angelic person sleeping beside me, I realized..that I did. I felt awful, but a comfort seemed to overpower it. Without hesitation, I placed a kiss on her forehead, before getting up. Beside the two beds was a nightstand with towels. Opening a drawer, I pulled out my personal favorite, a navy blue towel with my name written on it. Wrapping it about my body, I decided to shower myself off in the public showers.
Opening the door, I made sure that no one was around, before I slipped out of my room. In careful, shallow steps, I finally made it to the rooms. I had to be quick and quiet, for women are not allowed to use the hot water before the men. Hell, I needed a quick hot shower though. I walked until I found the furthest stall, and slipped in. Turning on the water on very warm, I began to wash off the dried sweat and cunt juices from my body. Oooh, it was such a relaxing feeling. Grabbing the bar of soap, I soaped away all my doubts while slipping into my thoughts. What did I do to her...what did she do to me? Dorothy....had I...am I..? I love her. Yes, I did. Finally able to admit the truth to myself without regrets was great. I soon remembered all the moves she did to me earlier. Those gentle touches, the kiss, everything. It was..wow. I wonder why she did it to me. I had failed to notice her attractions toward me. I guess, everytime I heard her cry out in pain, when getting raped, I only looked with pitifullness, nothing more.
As I rinsed myself once more, I realized, that maybe she had grown to hate men deeply, for their cruelty to her. I couldn't blame her, I agreed totally myself. I hated all men except for my brother, and his lover; even though I didn't know who his lover was. Turning off the water, I wrapped the towel around my body, and began to exit the showers. I walked down the hall with dripping hair, when I heard a scream. They were nearby. Dorothy!!! Running down as quickly as possibly, I saw four men dragging her off, naked. "Dorothy!!!" I screamed out as I tried to catch up. I was never fast enough though. All I saw...was her tearful eyes, and her lips mouthing out my name.
Kylai.
Kylai...
'Kylai...'
"Kylai..!!!"
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(end of flashback)
After blinking a few times, I turned around. Standing by the exit..it was him. It was that boy from a long time ago. He had grown some, and looked even more handsome. What am I saying...why am I checking a man out when I am in love with..with Dorothy. As I slowly walked back to the exit, I looked up at the clock. 6:30 PM; not long before I have to go back to my dorm for inspection. Stopping by the exit, I was about to stick my head out when he grabbed my arm and pulled me out.
"What the hell!? The fuck is your problem man..?" I whispered out harshly, glaring at him. He didn't even bother to acknowledge me, but just stared off towards the 'freak' neighborhood.
"Duo...wants to visit and talk to you.." He answered finally, turning his head to stare at me. They were the same prussian blues, and that spike bangs..wow. Without a word, I nodded. "Come on....I don't want to get you in trouble.." He spoke again, before taking the lead. I followed, almost in a trance with him. As we both passed the alleyway entrance, and across the street, we soon made it to the 'freak' area. His house was nearby, about a block off. He pulled out a key from his worn jean pocket, and slowly unlocked the door. Into the darkness I walked into.
"Where..am I..?" I asked outloud.
"You are at my house, no, pardon me, our house." The young man answered my question. He pulled out a of of matches, and struck it. Turning around, he lit a candle which I didn't know was there. I looked at him in silence for awhile, before I watched him turn again. I followed his gaze, as my eyes widened to see what I saw. An old cot, a thin body with hair strewn about him, and a small puddle of blood.
"Duo...."
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Notes: Gomen! A little short, and a cliffhanger! Oooh, some mystery is being solved, and new mysteries are popping up. What is wrong with Duo? Who is this mysterious boy? What ever happened to Dorothy? Maybe some or all may be answered in the next chapter. Please, comments on it!!!! I would appreciate comments for this story!!! Also, to those who commented on the last chapter..THANK YOU!!!! ^^