Enferécole (Hellschool)
Ok, So I've decided that there is going to be two endings, the end is quite a way away, so don't get panicky, but you get to choose whether it is a happily ever after ending, or a tragic ending, so review and tell me!
Ellis – hehe, but if I put Ren and Yoh back together that would make the end of the story, oooh possible plot leak...or possibly not...nyehe
Skitsofrenika – You're cleaning that up you know... (Steals Ren plushie)
Nymphetamine Girl – (snicker) yeah don't worry lots of scaring and yaoi in this chapter pwobably...heehe (joins in poking carcass)
wingweaver22 – NO! HAO MEDICAL STUDENT! NYA HAHAH! And yes thank you I know Hao is OOC, but there was a note at the end of chp 7 explaining dat...(sighs back)
CrAcKeR – (grins) ooooooooooh, new reviewer! Everyone say hi to the new reviewer!! HIIIII!!!! I'm glad you likied this....
XIAH – Sheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeah...hehe, and yup...Yoh/Vincent is going to hurt Ren...I'm really mean, seeing as Ren is my fave character...wow my mind works in mysterious ways (Ren- yeah and they usually end up with me getting hurt...)
Vegetasbride1669 – (snicker) you're review makes no sense, but I got the drift... if I don't what? Lmao, don't worry, I will write more, see, scroll down, and look...MORE!
RenandYohLoverif you know what i mean – ANOTHER NEW REVIEWER!! HIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!!! I'm glad you liked the shower scene, I'm getting that response a lot ; there are a lot of yaoi fans out there...yay for yaoi!
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Ren whimpered and fell back, hurriedly rushing backwards to the far wall and slowly sliding down, curling into a protective ball. His eyes were wide with fear and he shook violently.
Hao stood up, facing the intruder with a stern face. "Please Monsieur, you must leave, I- " he cut off as lifeless eyes turned his way. There was something familiar about this person, but the medical student couldn't place it. This newcomer was wearing all black. A black biker jacket, black leather pants and black boots. There were studs adorning every available space and dark black make up around his eyes. His hair however was a dark shade of brown and so were his eyes. He grinned evilly, showing his canine teeth had been capped with silver fangs.
"So you've already found yourself another boyfriend have you?" He smirked, addressing Ren. The Tao's breath hitched with a suppressed sob. 'He looks like Yoh, he sound like Yoh, but it isn't him' The Shaman told himself but it did little to help.
"Who are you, monsieur?" Hao tried, and again the blank stare averted to him.
"Vincent" The teen said offhandedly "You could say I'm Ren's...partner"
"No you're not!" Ren exclaimed, tear tracks running down his face "Y-you aren't Yoh"
Vincent looks delighted "Oh so you FINALLY figured it out, well done!" He carried on talking, making Ren close himself inside a thicker shell, but Hao wasn't hearing him.
'Vincent' He mused 'Vin-cent?' His eyes widened in realisation. "SALARD! 1" He growled, jumping at the brown haired teen, tackling him to the ground. Vincent cried out with surprise, catching the fist that had been aimed towards his face. With a quick twist he brought his knees to his chest and launched the medical student away from him, sending him crashing against the wall, leaving him lying on the floor, quite still.
Getting to his feet Vincent raised an eyebrow, tilting his head slightly before strolling to the broken body, ignoring the small cries from Ren. Grabbing a handful of silky hair, the darkly clad teen pulled Hao's head up, looking at it. "Hmm...pretty..." He dropped the elder teen carelessly on the floor and turned to Ren "But you're much prettier..."
With a couple of long strides Vincent was standing in front of the shaking teen "What will we do, hmm?" The Tao chanced a look up but instantly regretted. Behind the dull exterior of his eyes there was fire dancing, dark fire that threatened pain for Ren.
Vincent bent down, dragging his captive, for that's what he was, to his feet, pinning him against the wall. He bent close to Ren's ear, whispering huskily "If you scream or struggle I kill you're little friend over there, understand?" The teen nodded, dislodging a quiet sob from his throat that was caught as Vincent kissed him roughly. His lips were so cold.
Before Ren could react Vincent had brought out of his knife, it looked slightly more worn than his last encounter and had sliced down Ren stomach, ridding him of all the carefully applied bandages, as well as creating a long bleeding scratch down the Shamans torso. The teen had to bite his lip to stop from crying out.
"Very good" Vincent murmured before pressing his lips to Ren again, forcing his tongue into the unyielding mouth. Tears sprang to the Shamans eyes as he stood still, fearing for both his and Hao's safety.
When a hand reached down to remove his trousers he let out a startled cry, which was cut off as the blade was held to his throat "I said don't struggle, don't make me do something I might regret." Vincent snarled, removing the teen's trousers. Ren screwed his eyes shut, blushing with humiliation 'this isn't happening, this cant be happening'.
As before the Shaman found himself being thrown to the floor and straddled, his chest flat against the ground. He buried his face in his arm expecting the blade to add more scars to his already torn flesh, but the icy kiss never came. Instead a cold hand ran down his spine, fingernails dragging through the unhealed wounds, ripping them uncaringly. The Shaman bit back a sob.
There was a shuffle and the weight on Ren's back lessened for a moment, he shivered with fright, looking over to see a pile of black clothes strewn across the floor. The Shamans eyes widened and he tried to cry out, but all that could be heard was a terrified whimper as he struggled to free himself. With a hiss Vincent caught Ren's flailing hand and pressed it to the floor painfully "I warned you" He growled, driving the knife through the teens palm and into the floorboards below.
Before he could stop himself the Shaman cried out in agony, looking with tearstained eyes at his immobile hand. A hand entwined with his hair and slammed his head on the floor, quietening him sufficiently.
"That was entirely your own fault" Vincent coldly, removing the knife with a twist, snapping the delicate bones and mangling the torn muscle. Ren was afraid to move his hand; the pain was excruciating and as he stopped a sob he erupted into a fit of coughs, each of them jarring his broken body. The teen on top of him had no sympathy, instead just sliding back, kneeling up, an arm looped around Ren waist, pulling the Shaman onto all fours.
"Please don't..." Ren begged, knowing all to well what the impostor had planned for him.
"And why not?" Vincent snarled, drumming his fingers on the Shamans hip. The teen couldn't respond, his arm shook dangerously and threatened to collapse as he tried to hold himself up, fearing what would be done to him should he fall. "Good" Vincent grinned, approving of Ren's silence.
"Now this is going to hurt..." He said uncaringly, sliding the bloodstained metal over the Shamans thigh warningly. Without preparation Vincent slammed into Ren from behind, enjoying the faint tearing sensation coming from the Shamans body.
The indigo-haired teen whited out for a moment, the pain becoming too intense for his weakened mind to take. With a vicious cuff to the back of the head he was brought back round, just as the intruder withdrew from his body, only to push back in. The teen had to bite his lip from crying out.
As Vincent started a ruthless pace Ren tried to ignore the wet stickiness of blood running down his legs. He tried to stem to the tears that flowed openly down his face as the agony increased and the teen behind him started making lust-filled noises.
With one final thrust the intruder released deep inside of the Shaman, filling the teen with sickening warmth. Ren retched as he fell on the floor, pitiful sobs bursting from his throat.
Vincent got to his feet smoothly, pulling his discarded clothes on and walking to the broken teen, lifting his head up by grabbing a handful of his hair and yanking harshly. "I'll be back soon, you little whore" He whispered in a mocking tone "And next time you'd better make it worth my while" With this he raised a booted foot and brought it down on the Shaman already bleeding hand with a horrifying crunch. Ren had time to scream once before he blacked out and slipped into the comforting darkness.
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1 "BASTARD!" (.:Snicker:. No not salad)
OMG! I am sooooooooooo sorry that took so long!!!! But it's done now! Sowwie sowwie sowwie!!