YAY! THE CHAPTER'S UP!
No flames please! I'm sorry it took so long, school sucks poo!
So don't blame me blame school, and me studying all the time because I want to be on the honor role. (I was short be .43 percent and they wouldn't round my mark!)
Now that this chappy is up you all...HAVE TO BE HAPPY! YAY!HAPPY HAPPY HAPPY!
CHAPTER6
"Kyo, wait!"
"Stop following me!"
"It's not what you think, please let me explain!"
Kyo whiped around. "You think..." he reached forward with both arms, in what looked like a large hug to Yuki.
In response Yuki opened his arms to accept the embrace. Only to be cut short of breath, he began to cough loudly and briskly. Yuki clawed at the hand that gripped his neck.
"...You think you can hurt me, and rip my heart out with one simple look or even one word." Kyo lostened his grip. "Well, today's your lucky day, you thought right." He let go completely, allowing for Yuki to fall to the ground with a soft 'thud'.
"Gure-nii, I don't know what to do," he shook his head lightly.
"Kyo all the answers lay ahead of you it just takes time," he stroked kyo's back tenderly.
"Maybe, maybe I should talk to him about it...do you think that might help, Gure-nii?"
"There is an other way to handle this," Shigure leaned close to Kyo's ear.
"What is it?"
"Well..." he slowly liked the outer bridge of Kyo's ear.
He fell back. "Wh-what are you doing!" Kyo slapped his hand over the ear Shigure had just had contact with. He began to blush furiously.
Kyo struggled to get up only to be pushed back down again. "Come, come now Kyo." He began to unzip Kyo's shirt.
"What are you doing!" He kicked at Shigure continuosly, but it was no use.
"My, my Kyo," he undid the sash of his kimono allowing it to fall open, exposing his hairless chest and his stil clothed impending erection. "You're quite feisty," he removed his kimono completely, leaving him in just his under-garment. "Keep fighting sweet heart, it only gets me excited."
"No! Let me go! Please! No!"
Yuki wrapped lightly on kyo's bedroom door. "Kyo," he called lightly. "Kyo, may I come in?" he waited for an answer. Though he knew no answer would be made he continued to wait. "Kyo please let me in, we really need to speak about this." Yuki began to shake in worry and anxiousness. Unable to hold back Yuki reached hesitantly toward the door knob, he inhaled deeply and swept open the door with a loud exhale.
"Kyo I--" he gasped immensly at what he saw when he entered the room.
Yuki could tell, the writing was unmistakably his and the smell nothing other than blood...couldn't be. He felt sick and wheezy as he read the words that meant almost nothing to him:
NO MORE
There was a trail of the dreadful red liquid that lead to the floor, it stained the old creme coloured carpet in a thin path that ceased at the foot of the window sill. Yuki followed it in terror of what he might find at the end. With each step his eyes welled up more than the previous step. Yuki placed his hand on the window sill but, quickly withdrew after feeling a sharp poke to his palm. He stared down the spot at which his palm once was. A razor blade, still wet with blood.
He bent over the window sill and looked at the ground below him,
"K-Kyo? Kyo!"
As he called a set of what looked like large black wings landed next to Kyo's body.
Yuki reached out, "Don't touch him!"
The winged figure looked up at Yuki.
"Stop!"
END CHAPTER
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