In_Deep

Na-chan

Disclaimer:
Not mine, ne? (Goes off and starts crying)

Warnings: Aw, do I hafta?

Yoji: "Yes. You do." (Starts mumbling) "Or else they might start to kick and scream."

Schuldich: "Hey." (Gags Yoji-kun) "You know, it's what you want."

Fine. For all of you who like reading this kinda shit please and by all means continue. Those of you who however *cough* don't, leave. I'm only going to say this once. Mayhaps there will be yaoi. Perhaps not. But it's just nice knowing that it's there. That's it. Oh! And review. (Looks around) What? Was it that bad? And now, onto the fic!

Chapter 8
It's that You Don't


Omi shivered as he crept down to the basement, a place where he knew to find Nagi. Since captured he hadn't once seen Naoe, the other not confined, yet remained for whatever reason below. "Nagi..." he said voice clumsy, shaking, his eyes falling upon Nagi. The boy's body laid sprawled down across sideways, lying ravaged amid shadows. His body tainted, touched with the slightest shade of velvet, the faintest sign of bruising. "Nagi!" He cried rushing, hurrying down the black stairs, winding his way quickly down the short plight. The entire time Nagi froze. Still. Not moving. "Nagi," he cooed, gently wrapping his arms around the other, shaking him slightly awake.

Nagi moaned, eyes fluttering lightly open.

"Nagi," he repeated, slowly drawing the other down, into soft embrace. "Who did this to you? Nagi!"

Nagi struggled, trying as if to weakly fight back, trying as if to escape.

"Hello, kitten."

Eyes widened. Nagi gasped, clinging a bit tighter to Omi.

"Hey," the German accented withdrawing out from darkness, looming menacingly over Tsukiyono, a huge grin pasted across his face. He looked down at the two, eyes boring down past Omi, staring hungrily down at Nagi, maliciously revealling, giving away of just what he had planned and in store. His gaze beheld Naoe, unable to break free. And turned, eyes falling upon Omi. "Is this your new fuck toy?" He sneered, tearing the startled Weiss up away by the collar. Did he hurt you, koi? "No." Nagi answered avoiding both gazes.

"Good." Schuldich chuckled, amused with the other. "Then you won't mind if I play with the kitten." He squeezed Omi's neck, moving his free hand down to caress, producing a strangled yelp from the other. Omi flushed and though he tried to prevent it, he gasped on to continue, his body reacting in time with the German.

"Na...gh...i..." Omi whispered, voiced choked, crying. Hot tears streamed down his cheeks, his eyes red, swollen.

"Stop it." Nagi said moving between them, brushing against the heavy chest, sliding between him and Omi. "I'll do whatever you want."

"Fine with me." Schuldich grinned, whipping his arm freely around Nagi, roughly grasping the other, forcefully hugging the boy closer, his hard member penetrating, pressing against Nagi. Nagi winced, moaning slightly in sharp protest, shutting both eyes in disgust.

"...bastard..." he heard muttered, followed by a low voice in German, eyes narrowing on Omi.

Om-- Nagi started, thinking out loud to the other. Nagi flinched, yelping out suddenly as his head was thrown back, left staring up at Schuldich.

Don't, koi. Schuldich thought grabbing a good portion of Nagi's hair. The German paused, grin fading. The grip loosened, bringing about the loaded piece, resting the black barrel against Nagi's temple. Let's see the kitten act, ne? Let's see how much he loves you. Schuldich turned, clenching hard the trigger. The sound echoed, ringing out loudly.

"Nagi!"

Nagi fell, dangling against Schuldich. The German turned, dragging with him Nagi. Nagi stared, lifting his gaze up once to make contact, his eyes looking desperately at Omi.

"Now," the redhead said tracing the delicate telekinetic's frail jawline, feeling Nagi shudder beneath. He stared hard at Omi, the other really not looking at him at all, his gaze wandering ever so often down to Naoe. "You wouldn't want anyone to die, ne?"

"What?"

"Nagi," he motioned down to the small form collapsed in his arms. "I see. Omi. You don't really care for him do you? Not a cared in the world."

"Nagi?" His voice faltered, his gaze fixating on the German.

"It must be nice being Weiss," he said flatly, focusing both eyes on Omi, both eyes accusing. "You have no problem killing millions. The innocent. The guilty. Night after night. And you have no problem raping Nagi. But as soon as his own comes back to reclaim him you go through all hell in so far as to not let him return. Or have you not noticed?"

"Noticed? What the fuck are you saying?"

"That Nagi wants to come back." Schuldich pounced, leaping up towards the open door, pausing a bit briefly at the door. "Here," he hissed nastily, withdrawing and then flicking something at Omi.

Omi caught the small card, white with black characters on it. Strange... Omi thought recognizing not a single one of the letters. "What the hell's this?"

"That." Omi looked down at the writing, a twisted jumble of black figures. "Is where you'll eventually find Nagi."

Author's Note: Yeah! Just got Kingdom Hearts. Anyone got? At first I liked it. The game was easy but then I got and STILL AM on the Tarzan level. Fuck this. I can't swing from one vine to another. Go ahead and try it, but my guy keeps falling, never able to catch the next vine. v_v; On a lighter note, here's another chapter finished! Actually I wanted it to be longer, but I also want to get past those damned vines. (Stomps on bad vines)

Farfie: "It hurts God."

Omi: "Will you cut that out?"