AN: Alright sorry guys, I decided to take a huge break from my story, surprisingly I still know what was happening...I havent even looked at it since I stopped writing it. But my net was down for a while and I got extremely bored and wrote some more. Enjoy :D

I awoke in a dark room, no lights what-so-ever, it was dark enough I could swear I was blind. A shifting in the corner made me jump a little and my eyes shot in the direction of which the noise came. It was rather pointless since I couldnt see anything anyway.

My hands searched the cold floor (it felt like stone) for something, anything. Heavy breathing came from the corner where the shifting had come from before and my searching quickened, I hoped to find a flashlight or something, but at the same time, I hoped I found nothing. I was afraid of what I'd see with the light.

I felt my hand enter a warm puddle, it felt a little thick and around the edges, crusty and flaky, like drying blood. The breathing in the corner became more heavy and rapid, and I realized I was actually moving closer to the noise. My hand landed over something metal, it felt like a flash light. I picked it up quick and twisted the top, searched for a switch or button to turn in on and there was nothing.

The sound of the breathing came closer to me and with instinct, I threw the object I had found at it. I heard a familiar grunt and then a man spoke.

"What the hell is wrong with you!" It was Tsuzuki.

"Tsuzuki! What are you doing here? Where the hell are we!"

"I dont know." I heard a rustling and a moment later a spark, then flame. The sight horrified me. There were gashes all over Tsuzuki's face and his shirt was torn, with a ring of blood surrounding it.

"Tsuzuki...what happened to you?"

"I'm not sure...I dont remember anything from the time you left me and on."

"Tsuzuki...I'm sorry...this is all my fault." I crawled over beside him and put my head on his shoulder.

"No, Hisoka...it's my fault." He put a hand on my chin and guided it upward, to look into his eyes. "This, this is all my fault..."

He pulled my face towards his for a kiss. Our lips met and that old feeling came back. The one I got when I was around him, before he slept with Muraki. The flame went out and we sat in darkness for a while, just holding eachother.

"So whats in this room?" I took the lighter from Tsuzuki's hand and lit it, walking around the room and looking at all the walls. That puddle on the floor that I had stuck my hand in, it was blood. I didn't bother to think who's, since Tsuzuki was in the corner with gaping wounds. I found some candles on the walls and I lit them, lighting up the room. I noticed that the puddle of blood was too far away for it to be Tsuzuki's and there was not trail leading to where he was. There was a ripple effect in the puddle, like something was dripping into it. I looked up and there I saw a body hanging from a hook, naked.

"HOLY FUCKING SHIT! WHAT THE FUCK!" I fell to the floor covering my mouth with both hands and trying my hardest not to vomit.

"Jesus...Isn't that...it is. It's Muraki..." I looked back up, wide eyed. It was. It was Muraki. His silver hair hanging down in his face. His eyes were still open. There were markings carved into his chest, like the ones he had carved into me the night he killed me.

I couldnt hold it in any longer, I turned away and let my stomach acids (cause I havent eaten in quite a while, its just acids) spew out onto the cement.

"Those marks are the same as yours. Whoever did this has to be just as sick and twice as strong as Muraki." Tsuzuki had a soft tone, almost like he was about to cry. I looked over at him and he was gazing up at Muraki's body on the hook.

"Hey, Hisoka. Look." He pointed up at a latter that could be spotted just behind Muraki's body. I knew where he was looking, but I couldnt bring myself to look in that direction. I took a minute to ready myself for the site and looked.

"How do we get up there?"

"Beats me. I'll boost you up?"

"It looks a little high for that, but we can try."

Tsuzuki got on his knee's and cupped his hands together. I put my foot into the cupped hands and lifted myself up, using the wall to guide me up. He lifted me as high as he could and I grabbed ahold of the bottom step thing of the latter and pulled on it. It came down a little.

"Tsuzuki, drop me."

"What?"

"Just do it." I felt him uncup his hands and I was stuck there hanging for a while. The only thing I was afraid of was touching Muraki's body. I swung myself around and lifted my body then dropped it as heavely as I could, trying to make the latter go down. A couple more tries and it came down, fast. I crashed into the floor.

"Alright, Hisoka!" Tsuzuki picked me up and gave me a pat on the back.

We climbed up the latter and opened the door at the top slowly, checking for anyone around to catch us. Coast was clear and he threw open the door and climbed out, I followed. We found ourselves in a dark hallway, the only source of light was torches burning on the walls.

"Where are we now?" Tsuzuki shrugged and grabbed a torch nearby and began to walk down the hallway slowly. I dragged my hand across the wall and it felt kind of slimy...like a giant snail trail. We went around a couple bends and a few corners then came to a giant wooden door. Tsuzuki put his ear to the door to see if he could hear anything on the other side. I guess he didnt hear anything cause he opened the door.

Whats on the other side of the door? TUNE IN NEXT WEEK TO FIND OUT.

I know, I know. Its short. But the next chapter will be longer, I promise. And with school done and not much work, I can actually write more :) so you wont have to wait as long :D