Chapter 3
The first thing I noticed about Trunks was how confused he seemed. I walked past the large man into the thick doorway. I feel so odd walking with type of crowd. But I guess I have to, so I can solve this damned case. I grab on to Trunks as we enter the dark flashy dance room. So many different people were here. I felt his grip tighten pulling me forward. He seems so protective of me. It's a sweet gesture but I know how to protect myself.
"Babe you want to dance now?" I hear him say in my ear. I nod, I love to dance with him. My guess he dose to. I put my hands on him, touching his hips. Compared to all of the men dancing around us Trunks was a model of a man. I just want to swoon in his arms sometimes, he's so perfect, so damn sexy. He dances so fucking well, almost like a professional on stage.
We danced for hours until we began to drown in our own sweat. We managed to drag ourselves to the bar to grab a drink or two. Most of the stools were full, so Trunks let me sit on his lap to rest my feet. I really didn't realize I was so small compared to most guys. But then again I never seen so many gay men. Even though I loved women too, I cared for Trunks much more than any other.
"What can I get you two hot guys?" The bartender said to us, of course it had to be a women. She had large breasts nearly popping out of her tiny shirt, and extremely overdone eyes. I see Trunks face emotionless as he said his order and mine. She turns around as soon as she came.
"You tired Goten?" I lay my head back against him, his hands wrapped around my waist. My heart pounded in my chest as his lips pressed on my forehead. He's so sweet to me.
"Bacardi eighty proof and light berry cooler!" I hear her yelp out laying them in front of us.
Trunk sure could down alcohol, that bacardi was down in less than a few minutes. I took my time feeling the cool ice slid down my throat. It felt so good to cool off a bit. He orders another drink, this time straight vodka. I start to worry, is he planning to get drunk?
"Trunks are you planning to go as much as you can?" I say kissing his warm lips, they taste so intoxicating. Maybe I should order on of those, they taste pretty damn good. But I got to stay a bit sober so I can drive him home with me.
"Ah I'll be good baby, don't worry it takes a shit load to get me drunk."
"I'm still driving though." I said sweetly, putting my hands over his on my hip bringing it forward around me. I had a straw in my cooler, I began to play with it as I watch him drink his. For some odd reason I see some men getting closer to us.
"Trunks, I think we should get going."
"You finally tired?"
"Yes very, we need to go now." I saw a light flash of red in the crowd. I hope it isn't Carson. I can already tell Trunks was getting drunk. I turn my head to look out and around to see what was making me so jumpy. The music changed as did my mood. I wasn't so much into what I was hear foe any longer. My pistol was on my lower leg, ready to be used. I feel Trunks lay his head against my neck. I need to get him out of here, he's in no condition to be fighting.
"That's him! Palaces boy, with that guy sitting on his lap." I get up from Trunks and grab his arm.
"Trunks we have to leave now!"
"Why are you in such a hurry babe?" His voice slurs out, with a smile at me. He's defiantly drunk.
"Trunks, it's not safe here we need to leave."
"Ok fine, we'll leave." He kisses me on my lips as he gets up to go.
"Where the hell do you think your going?" My eyes come face to face with yellow and brown eyes. My body freezes in fear.
"We are leaving, go get a life you slut." I pull Trunks with me in attempt to leave past him.
"Who do you think you are you fucking cop?" He pushes his palms into my chest, making me back into the bar, Trunks slides down to the floor next to me with tears in his eyes. He confuses me to no end sometimes. I manage to turn my attention back to Palace.
"How the hell do you know that?"
"Trust me, I know every cop in this case your after." What the hell? Is he talking about the murderer I'm after?
"What case?"
"You know what case I'm talking about you dumb ass."
"Why do you mention that?"
"Never mind you idiot give me back my boy!"
"He doesn't want your nasty old ass" I yell out and flash out my gun into his face. Maybe he's the killer and trying to frame Trunks.
"Hey now don't do any thing stupid man."
"Back down Carson! Or I'll fuckin blow your damned brains out!" I watch as all the men clear out of my way as I pick Trunks up from the floor dragging him with me out the door. Putting my gun away. Trunks was still crying for a reason unknown to me. I threw him and myself into the car and left with out thought as I sped up to the highway.
I put a wet wash cloth on Trunks forehead to break the fever he had. His mother had called me earlier wondering where he was. I still had to call her back to let her know.
"Come on baby, wake up." I whispered to him, kissing on his cheeks. I hope he's alright from all that alcohol he consumed.
"Goten…" I see his head sway to the side and look up at me.
"We need to stay away from places like that for awhile." I ran my hand down his flushed cheek.
"I want you to stop running around looking…"
"What, looking for what?" He looks down and a tear runs down his cheek.
"I need to get going Goten. I'll call you later if I'm not to busy." As he gets up I slide off of him and end up at the end sitting on the blankets. He wanted to tell me something?
"Trunks when will I get o see you again?" He had his things gathered and was at the door.
"When ever I know your safe from me."
"Trunks!" He closes the door and I open it to go after him and find him to be no where around.
Goten isn't safe around my ass. I love him damn it. He's so sweet to me. He has his life on track. I want him to catch me so badly to get the real truth out to him. The fucker will have to work hard to find me now. I'm starting to get a thirst that cannot be contained, nor satisfied with shits and giggles. The fucking Carson is dead, all I need to do is manage to go back the way I used to be.
"Hey Trunks-Chan!" Some girls called out from my open window. I still feel buzzed from my encounter of bliss earlier. Trying to fill that empty gap I have in my heart. I see a women walk and gaze at me. What does she want to see? I don't do fucking tricks so stop starring at me.
I hurry up to my mother to let her know I was ok. She was worried sick about me. The school had called her because I had missed yesterday I don't care much about school at this point. It was summer school any ways.
"Trunks you need to let me know if you don't feel good. You need to come home more often. I thought some nasty man had hurt you or something." She hugged all over so concerned about me.
"I'm sorry mom, I'll try harder to let you know,. I'll use my cell more often." She smiles and shoos me up the steps to get a shower. I asked to go out again later she didn't care as long as I was back sooner. I needed to check in more often.
"Time to ruin my life again." I opened my closet and rummaged through the streams of clothes until I saw it, the thing that caused my mind to go insane. They need to know who I am…I'm so on edge!
"I need escape!" I cried out feeling the blood pump through my veins. I grabbed the nightmare off the hanger and looked at the thick leather straps. It has collected a little dust over the last few years I stopped doing this to get through collage. Hell I'm still there. I feel my mind going more insane as I sit here ready to put this back over my body. The way I needed so much back then. Now I don't care, life is a game you play. Every one plays it differently. Life is what you make it not how you think it.
"I got to do this, the time on this planet is far over. Time to ruin it in the way it should have."
"Hello?"
"Hi, this is Goten is Trunks there?"
"I'm sorry Goten, he's out. You can call his cell ok?" My heart jumped, he had a cell?
"I don't have the number, could you give it to me?"
"Sure honey, it's 467-2189-67."
"Thanks Bulma, your great."
"No problem sweets, just don't get to excited now." I laughed and told her I'd come visit her later.
I dialed Trunks' phone number, I want to know what has been happening. The murders have increased ten times in the last week since I haven't seen Trunks. I hope he's not out there in it, I don't want that mad fucker lay a hand on him.
"Hello Trunks here, speak?"
"Hey baby, where are you?" I hear his breath hitch.
"Goten…hi, well I'm sort of busy." I listen in the background and hear a male voice telling him to put the phone down.
"Trunks, where are you?" I hear it again and Trunks whimper.
"Goten, you don't need to get in this, I'm finishing what I started."
"Trunks I need to talk to you about what you said before you left me last Friday." I hear him gasp. He must be fucking someone. My stomach turned upside down.
"What the hell are you doing?"
"Goten I'm at the Paradox in Tokyo. You'll find out, get your ass here." He hung the phone up on me.
All I thought was seeing him fucking some other man. But it wasn't like he was really going out with me in the first place.
"Trunks I want you to be safe at least."
I hurried up to get in my car to head over to him. My phone rang just as my fingers wrapped around the door handle. I answered it.
"Goten, we need back up, get ready! The murderer is at the Paradox, East forty Street in Tokyo red light district! Please hurry, bring your gun and flack jacket!
"Right!"
I hurried up not thinking really much of where they said it was. Then a cold shiver hit me. The Paradox! Trunks is there!
"SHIT!"
Trunks POV
"Die fucker, you never hurting any one else again with your nightmares." I sliced into his skin with the thick knife. Hearing the flesh rip under my hands. Relief ran through my body as I watched the blood pour out of the fuckers body. He moaned out my name hoping for me to stop. I lean down to his face and smile. I lick the stream of blood from his head down to his neck. I snickered to his gushing of blood from his body.
I managed to kill over thirty people besides him today. Enjoying the sweet taste of blood on my lips. Hearing their screams when I sliced their throats. I'm soaked in blood and slices myself many fought back.
"STAND BACK!" I hear a gun next to my head. It's so dark in here now, I'll take advantage of it. I run into the darkness with speed. I see the flashlights turn on. That was the first time any one has come in contact with me. What a thrill to my body! I'll kill them all, there's only four of them
"Where did he go?"
"Luke shut the hell up." One of them was on their own. Perfect, just wonderful."
"GAHHH!" I ripped his neck open so he couldn't scream. He was a pretty big guy.
One by one I managed to get them alone until all of them were down bleeding to their deaths. Only their flash lights lit up the dark dance floor full of blood.
I waited for another group to enter only to find a single little light. I hear his breathing. I'm right next to him. I see his shadow on the wall from a crack in the door way. He had wild spiked hair and a tiny form to him. This guys a cop? I chuckle and take off not thinking a bit of it.
"WAIT, FUCKER!" He turned around facing me dropping his flash light. I feel the cold pistol barrel end touching the end of my forehead. That voice, it sounded so familiar. My stomach feels strange, where is Goten I'm so scared right now.
"Hold it you crazy son of a bitch! Hold it right there!" He picks up the flash light and it shines up on his face. NO GOTEN BABY! It flashed into my face tears had fallen down my face.
"Trunks! He backs away, are you ok? Where's the killer?" He ran the light up and down me, noticing the two large blades in my hands.
"Goten if you only knew where he was." I dropped the blades and fell to my knees.
"Baby…" I feel his arms encircle me.
"Kill me now, get this monster out of me! I can't control it!" I grabbed his pistol off the ground and handed it to him.
"Trunks, I can't believe it's you, all along it was you, all those lives you took…" I laid my head on his chest.
"Kill me baby, help me pay for this." I feel the cold steel barrel against my head again. I feel his arms go to my hips as he fell to the floor. He held the pistol close to my hips.
"Trunks, oh sweet baby, how could you do this?" He kisses the tears off my cheeks.
"Goten, I need to let you know something about me." I see him smile sadly and wipe the wisps of lavender out of my eyes.
"I'm sorry I didn't let you know something was wrong with me when we met." My body shivered as the pistol was rubbed against my thigh with his hand. What dose he feel at this moment? I don't know any more what I feel myself.
"Baby please do it for me." I plead desperately. "Before I get violent again!"
"But Trunks, it wasn't your fault you ended up this way."
"Yes it was!" I cry out. He has no idea what I did to get money when I was younger. That's what caused me to be Palaces boy. I sold my self to hell!
"How!"
"I sold my self baby! I needed to get through college." I turned my head from the light noise coming from the door way.
"SON?" Another cop has entered. He has to do it now!
"Goten now!" He looked like he was about to kill his mother or something. I want death, away from this hellish place!
"Trunks I want you to know this and never forget it." He moves into my face "I will always love you."
I feel the pistol come up to my head. Good quick and easy. I feel his hand go down to my pants and pulled on them. What the hell is he doing? He pushes me down on the floor next to a dead body.
"Baby what are you doing?"
"Something I should have done a long time ago when we first did this." I feel him lay the pistol on my chest. He starts to lick down on my bare scraped up hips, tasting the blood as he went.
"Goten?" He shushed me as he pulled his own jeans down and off.
"I'm going to make sure I have a part of you inside me before I do this." I feel my body slide into him. He's fucking me before he kills me! How sexy babe. I thought for a mere second why his body was so slick. He bounced on top of me moaning out softly seeing the cop walking around in the back ground searching for him and me. To save him and kill me. So many tempting things before my breaking point!
"Trunks yes!" He looks down at me and kisses me deeply. He has to hurry up with this so he doesn't get caught with me.
"Goten…you have..to ..hurry up…" I see him flash me a sad smile again. His hair falls down over his shoulders. Just like the first time we did this. Ever so lightly shines from cracks into the ceiling. This is the difference between the devil and a fallen angel. He's so beautiful.
"Trunks you have to go inside me this time, hard and rough." He whispers in my ear.
"Sure thing babe." I feel it already rising inside me to go. I see this angel bouncing on top of me. I began to think really why I began this at all, why I wanted to end it today of all days. My pace increases. Nothing happened on this day that's really important other than me. I feel my self on edge.
"You close Trunks?" He was flushed and nearly to blow. I nodded and I noticed him pick the pistol off my chest and lied down. I feel his lips come in contact with mine, tongues liking wildly inside each others mouth.
"Goten, I'm going to go in a second…" I whispered taking in a gasp. "I want you to know one thing baby…"
"What…?" I was moaning out his name.
"I won't stop until the music stops…" I feel my whole body starting to rack out it's orgasm inside of him.
"I love you baby!" I feel his mouth hit me and a loud bang into my ear.
"Love you always…forever." My body…so numb…baby?…black out
Goten POV
He needed to be taken care of more than that. His soul inside of him needed released from inside him. I had managed to pull up all of my clothes and his up. His lifeless body lay on the floor near the man that caused all of this. Carson Palace lat dead only two feet away. My heart cried out for what I had just done.
"SON ARE YOU OVER THERE!" A flash light hits me and rush over to me. Cops look in wonder as Trunks lay in his own blood.
"What the hell happened?"
"I got the killer." Tears were rolling down from my eyes.
"Great, it's fucking finally over."
"Goten you did a feat I never thought you had the guts to do." I looked down and picked up his lifeless body.
"What are you doing?"
"I'm carrying him out of this hell hole that drowned him in the first place." I turned around and walked through the bloody walk way holding him tightly to my chest. His expression looked as if he were asleep.
"Son?" I walked out into the night dropping my pistol and laying my badge down with it. I sat down holding him close to my chest. He was still warm from his last heart beat. Tears fell from my eyes on his. He's gone, from my life and the world. Never again will I ever think about raising my gun to another person.
"Son, we can take that fucker down to the morgue to get him off your hands, you know?" I looked up at the cop, I forget his name but I wish he would just die.
"Do you know he was my lover you ass hole?" His eyes widened and backed off.
"What are you talking about? Are you with him in this killing shit?"
"No I had no idea he was doing this!" I cried out and kissed his forehead. His body was getting cold now.
Wow, that fucked up man. Did you see him before you shot him?" I looked up at him with death a shook my head.
"How could you do it!"
"He told me to do it for him, he wanted to be set free."
"Well since we wanted him dead or alive it don't matter." I got up and reached into my open vehicle and got my jacket out. I wrapped Trunks in it.
"I'm going to take him down to the morgue myself." Oh baby, if you could see what a wonderful thing you have done to me in return. Maybe you did get away with murder? But I love how you turned it into to kill off the haunting dreams walking around you.
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What a wild twist to this story. Don't worry this is not the end at all for Trunks, or Goten. Or is it? While Trunks may be dead in his arms? What about Goten's life will he give it up? Many more thoughts answered in the next chapter.