Hello every one, its chapter 2 and yes, it'll be just as long as chapter one!

Disclaimer: Yeah! It's that stupid thing we have to do because were all paranoid about being sued! Every one knows that of we really did own them we wouldn't be writing a fan fic! Well any way hear it goes…

I Sakyua, do not own Decencies of Darkness… Well, not now, I will once I rule the plant anyway….

Warnings: I should have said this last chapter but… This is a fan fic were the main charter is Yaoi (Gay) if you have a problem with Homosexuality, then please do not read it. Yeah

News: In this chapter I'll be adding an Original Charter! (The first one I've ever created)

Chapter 2 Suicide

Tsuzuki's P.O.V

At this point in time All Asato Tsuzuki wanted to do was cry. To be alone, away from every thing, especially Muraki. He had been forced to move in the Temple like house that Muraki Lived in. He was nothing anymore, just some pet for Muraki.

The man had left to go do some "Business" that was unknown to Tsuzuki, so he took advantage of the fact that he was alone, and tried to move all of his stuff (not much..) To one of the guest bedrooms and once Muraki had returned, pretend as if nothing had changed, for he had been forced to share a room with the blond man, and a bed… so he jumped at the change to get his own.

After setting down a box of his personal belongings in the guest room, which was no were near as grand at that of Muraki's room, but to be fully honest, Tsuzuki would rather sleep on dirt then that monsters bed. He opened the box and pulled out a picture of every one at the judgement burial, and surprisingly it didn't sadden him too much. He was still aloud to go to work and have a life, he just couldn't live there. In a matter of fact he had more freedoms then he thought he would.

He was guessing that Muraki was trying to make it seem like he was there of free will. Which in a way he was, he was bound by his own stupid guilt. And of course that caller. Were in fact, wearing the caller was the only thing he had to do besides live with the blond man. (And maybe some other things) Besides even if he wanted to, he couldn't take the damn thing off, there was a heavy silver lock that not even he could brake. With a deep mournful sigh he went in to the living area to get to know the place better. If he was going to be living hear he'd kneed to know his way around. The house wasn't a problem, it was nice, with a huge garden that Tsuzuki had taken apron him self to keep up. It gave him something to do all day instead of just hanging around the house all day… night on the other hand was a different story thou, he was normally tired at about 11:00 or so, he found him self avoiding bed until at least 3 am. When Muraki insisted he join him in bed, as he lay on the sofa half-asleep. So far, he had to sleep only one night in the same bed as his blond tormenter, and was hopefully his last. But to his surprise, Muraki hadn't made any moves on him since he put the caller on him.

In a matter of fact, sleeping that bed hadn't been so horrifying after all, Muraki hadn't made a move, he just stared at him all night until he fell asleep. And when he woke he was alone in the house, he found a note from Muraki saying he had business to take care of and not to expect him until 3 p.m. He had not woke up until 10 since he had fallen asleep until about 5 in the morning so he had about 5 hours to do as he pleased.

Hungry he went in to the kitchen to get something to eat, and was surprised when he found a pot of stew on the stove. There was note on the counter next to it that read..

My dear sweet Tsuzuki (He cringed at being call "sweet")

Feel free to eat as much as you'd like its curry.

See you at three. Muraki

"Yeah, I'll be looking forward to it.." he shumped off the idea of him waiting for Muraki, and focused on the food. He was a little uneasy about eating something Muraki had prepared… but it smelt a good and why would Muraki go too all the trouble of get him to make that deal with him, only to poison him?… It made no seance, and anyway… poisson wouldn't have too much effect on him.

He went over to the rise cooker and started to make some rice for his curry. He grabbed a spoon with his normal beautiful graces and took a taste of the warm curry.

"Wow." It was shockingly good. Spicy, but not too spicy, just the way he liked his curry. Once his rice was done he mad him self a plate and wondered over to the beautiful wooden deck that led to nothing but pure forest. He sat down, his back resting on a post, he began to eat.

He picked up a book that he had found on the large bookshelf in Muriaki's office that caught his eye. It was titled The Black Blood he figured he'd have lots of free time, and so he started to read, simply taking a bite every now and then.

The food was good and the book was interesting, bye the time he had eaten 3 plates of the wonderful tasting curry, he had finished the book. It was only about 200 pages long (237) He was actually glad he red it, he was in midst of 'after a good book shock' When a pair of strong arms came around his waste from behind. Startled, he jumped up away from the post and looked behind him.

Muraki was kneeling down behind were he was sitting. He was wearing his normal white suet with his white trench cote, along with his classic sicko smile. Surprised that he was back early, Tsuzuki looked over at a clock and saw that is 3:14, he was right on time.

"I see you've made your self at home" He rose up on to his knees and move closer to Tsuzuki, who immediately jumped back, and landed, on his ass. But he was even more surprised that he had just wasted a whole 5 hours reading that book and stuffing his face with curry.

"Hu…. Yeah…." He attempted to sit up but Muraki, by this time had moved on to his hands and knees and was now leaning over Tsuzuki, pinning his hands down. He leaning over him so close, that Tsuzuki could see every detail of Muraki's face.

"In the guest Room?" Muraki didn't give Tsuzuki time to answer, for he leaned in even closer and lightly, and ever so gently, brushed his lips on the soft pink ones that belong to his brunet beauty.

Tsuzuki froze, he even stooped breathing there for a moment, once he opened his mouth to speak he had to let go of a breath he didn't know he was holding. But by this time Muraki had moved to his neck and was placing small, gentle kisses on it.

"Y-yeah"

"No" Tsuzuki was afraid of this, He was hopping it would go unmentioned. But apparently the gods didn't think his life should be that easy.

"What do you mean no?" Muraki pulled back and stared down at the pinned boy.

"You'll share a room, and a bed with me. Is that understood?" He took Tsuzuki's chin in his hand and forced the boy to look at him.

"Is that understood?" Damn it oh well, guess he had no choice.

"Fine" Muraki moved closer to him so that his lips were right by the brunets' ear.

"Then move." With that Tsuzuki jumped up and went into the guestroom.

Once there he put all of his unpacked items back in the box. There was really no point in arguing with him. Right now there was no way in frozen hell was he going to be able to beat Muraki. He was still to week, but then again, Muraki makes a lot of people feel week.

Regretfully he picked up the box, and made his way to his new, room. He was upset about having to hare a room with the basterd, but he couldn't argue, or else Muraki would probably kill more people, hex for all he knew, that little boy's mother could be at the top of Muriaki's to do list.

A pair of arms came around is shoulders pulling him in to a strong embrace from behind.

"Good."

"I'm not your dog Muraki!"

"My, you're so aggressive my love!" He put his chin on Tsuzuki's shoulder and blew in his ear. Tsuzuki attempted pulling away from the sexual touch but was held in place bye the strong arms around his shoulders.

"L-Let go" the brunet was shacking, he looked so terrified.

"We had a deal Mr. Tsuzuki, do you wish back down?"

"NO!" Tsuzuki wasn't about to give in no matter how terrified he was. He would have said something elc to Muraki, but he was frozen in shock, as he felt something wet on his ear. Muraki was kissing his ear! He didn't know what to do, but one thing came to mind…

"I have to pee" He thought he had won for the wetness in his ear stopped. He then freed him self from Muriaki's grip and made his way to the bathroom that was attached to the master bedroom, and went to close the door behind him, but Muraki had stepped in.

"Hu?" He backed up a few steps in order to avoid the stare of the other man. But it didn't do much good for the blond man had moved him self behind him and slid his arms around his hip and to the zipper of his pants.

"W-what are you doing!" Again, Muraki put his lips by Tsuzuki's ear breathing in to it as he spoke

"I thought you said you had to use the rest room,"

"I do," By this time Muraki had already unzipped his pants and had taken Tsuzuki's manhood in his hands running his thumb over it gently.

"What's the matter Mr. Tsuzuki?" He had no idea what to do the touch felt weird. He might even go as far as to say it felt, nice!

Muriaki's breath was hot on his neck and ear, he was scared, and all considering his current position, he certainly could not go to the restroom. He felt stiff all over, his spin seemed to hold him up right. He slowly moved his own hand down to his now-stiff rod, in attempt to remove Muriaki's Firm, yet gentle grip.

"Dose it hurt Mr. Tsuzuki?" Muraki's grip seemed to get lighter, as he removed one hand, and took Tsuzuki's in it. He then pulled the boys arm, behind his back, and placed his hand, on Muraki's own, now exposed dick.

"Wait!" Tsuzuki turned around and jerked his hand back away from Muraki's grip.

"Why Mr. Tsuzuki, are you frightened?"

Tsuzuki was, but he wouldn't have told Muraki that if his life depended on it. Then it hit him like a bullet train- for one moment he wanted nothing more then to be held by someone, anyone except for Muraki.

"N-no…I'm not…" He said weakly as he took yet another step back. Muraki took two steps forward for every one Tsuzuki took back. When he looked into the gem like eyes, he saw fear.

Why was this bothering him all of the sudden, He had seen fear in the eyes of countless victims of his murdering, so why all of the sudden does it make him feel guilty now? He didn't know, but what he did know was that he hated it. Regretfully he reached down and placed his stiff member gently back into his pants, and zipped them up.

"Hu…u…hu?" Tsuzuki blinked, and did the same, he wasn't going to stand around with his bobby hanging out. Muriaki looked in to his eyes again, and Tsuzuki, finally pulling him-self together he tried to study the look in Muraki's eyes, or eye in this case, the other was hidden bye hair, and even if he could see it, all it would say was 'Look at me, I'm freaky eye!. So, starring intently in to Muraki's eyes, he watched and searched. Even for the smallest hit of anything.

All he was seeing now was annoyance.

Why Tsuzuki was staring at him with such a curious look on his face, Muraki did not know. But what he did know was that he had the sudden erg to hold the boy, so calmly he took Tsuzuki's hand and lead him in to the bedroom, and guided him to the bed.

"What's..?"

"Lay down" That was a order, and Tsuzuki knew it so he did just that, slightly off set by the sternness of the doctor's voice. So he sat down on the bed, and then he lay down on his back nervously. It wasn't more then one second before Muraki had joined him, but Much to Tsuzuki's surprise it had not been on top of him, but instead beside him.

"My, you truly are beautiful love," Muraki lay there on his side, Tsuzuki laying on his back in front of him, playing with a strand of golden brown hair.

"…" Sad eyes stared of into space, letting his current surroundings vanish from before him, and before long, he had falling into a peaceful sleep. Muraki was amazed at how lovely the man was, so elegant, so perfect. He lay their, perched up on one elbow and pillows so he could watch as the Tsuzuki slept, true he did get to watch him sleep, part of last night. He had only had about an hour. Luckily he had the whole coming two days to laze about with Tsuzuki, take naps, and simply enjoy his company. He needed to enjoy some serous 'Watch Mr. Tsuzuki wile he sleep's' as he called it, time.

With that happy thought in mind, Muraki simply lay there, stroking the boy fondly. He really did love every thing about him. He was going to have to enjoy it wile he could, for in about a year or so, he'd destroy him, he'd have to. Then again, maybe he'd look for someone elc to use to bring his brother back so he could kill him, and keep Tsuzuki around as a pet.

He smirked.

"How beautiful you are, Mr. Tsuzuki…"

"Hmmm…." Tsuzuki let a moan escapee his parted lips. Muraki smiled, he must have been having a nice dream. The boy shifted slightly, nuzzling himself in to Muraki's chest, the He smiled and pressed his lips against the soft skin of his brunet beauty's forehead.

The only other human being Muraki had even had the pleasure of, 'hosting' in his life as much as Tsuzuki, had been that kid, Hisoka Kurosaki. That made him think, he could savor Mr. Tsuzuki, allow him to be taken in small portions, like a fine wine, and then have Hisoka on the side. He could let the boy know of his deal with Tsuzuki, and let him know that, if he submitted to him, like he did all those many years ago, his friend would never have to so much as open his legs…

Sakuya Yamietoe, was by far, the angriest girl, no young lady, on the face of the planet. Assuming you could even call the judgement burial the 'planet'.

"Tatsumi!" She yelled as she stormed into the Office, causing him to jump slightly as he was surrounded by papers, more then like accounting for money again.

"Sakuya, what bring you hear, this isn't your department?"

"I know but thanks to you it is now!"

"I'm sorry I don't understand what y-"

"Where do you get off sending Tsuzuki, alone to go 'visit' Muraki!"

"Oh, that" He had already begun to pick up scattered papers, and stack them neatly.

"I told you who is true love is, and that Muraki was, come on I've explained this to you…you can say it…"

"Empty Hearted?"

"NO! Its their, and it full! Full of love, for his, oh jeez, lets think really heard about this, HIS WIFE!" (Muraki really does have a wife, the author said so...)

"It's Mr. Tsuzuki's job to handle thinks involving Muraki!"

"Oh really? Like what? Opened his legs and scream nice an loud?"

"Why- what on earth….." The man looked stunned. Normally the girl wasn't so crude, or rude, in fact she was almost always rather pleasant to be around but now…

"Oh don't pull that bull shit with me! You know full well why Muraki dos all of his murders, in Tsuzuki's region, he's after him, he thinks he 'loves' Tsuzuki, when we all know it is in fact, Lust."

"I se, I had thought as much but I never.."

"You never what? Used your brain!"

"Please, Mis Yamietoe calim down!"

"Since when do you call me 'Miss Yamietoe'?"

"Since I got a little sick of this ranting"

"WELL I WOULD BE RANTING IF YOU WERNT AN IDOET WHO PUT TSUZUKI IN HARMS WAY!"

"Harm's…way?"

"YES DUMBASS! Harm!"

"What do you…"

"What DO think I mean, I'm sorry but living with Muraki as his 'pet' is in harms way!"

"What are you talking about!" Sakuya froze. She looked at Tatsumi and blinked a few times before every quietly, and very carefully she said.

"You mean you don't know about The Deal?"

BBBBBBBBWWWWWAAAAAHHHHHHAAAAAA! There I levee you, it's too perfect! I love Sakuya, but I'm sorry I had to make her sound like a bitch in her first appearance, oh also people this will be tied to Roadagens. It's one of my other fic's, so please if you like Descendants of Darkness read it. Any way I shall up date soon enough, I just can't leave Sakuya hanging there like that! Bye Bye!

Yaoi Addict- Alright, You hand one question, and I'll answer it if you promise to leave me alone! You're a stalker! Now back up off of me!