Pssst more graphic gory stuff happens here. Tho if you on chapter 8 you know what you in for..


Shiro had great aim. Which is why he didn't miss his target. The knife slashed into the skin, slicing it away. Deep as he wanted, through the fat and muscle. Till Lance's ribs were exposed to the open. Lance himself was convulsing, blood splashed from his mouth, and tears dripped down his face. Teeth clenched yet did little to keep the noises from coming. Shiro relished in every single second of it. Setting aside the knife to use his bare hands. One by one he grabbed a rib and CRACK! He tore them out til the bones laid tossed to the side, finally his target of the frantically beating heart was exposed.

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It was an absolutely lovely sight to see. "fuuuuuuck, babe, you seeing this?"

Keith nodded in turn, Shiro chuckled at the drool at the edge of Keith's lips.

"Your heart is ours now Lance. I'm so happy. We will take very good care of it for you." Takashi bent down to kiss the beating organ. His lips red from the contact, he reached inside and caressed it so gently. And Squeezed.

"Aaah! F- I I Said to kill me not to. Oh God. Not to torture me!"

A sadistic laugh answered Lance, love sick voice asking him " Is this really torture kitten? We've been here once before. Look at how you react to my hands on you. In you. Like you were made for just for us to play with. To love."

Lance gasped, his back arching up from how Shiro grabbed his heart. Keith released Lance's arms to move on to feeling said heart for himself. Another tender squeeze from them both. Surrounded by it. Engulfed in the feeling. Lance didn't understand his own reactions to it. The moans escaping from his lungs, the shuttering breath. Was it from the pain or the...the pleasure? He honestly. Did. Not. Know.

He hated how he wanted more.

"Ours" Keith's voice growled, grip tighter.

"Ours" Shiro agreed, tightening his own grip.

Lance could barely move he gasped up, back arching every time they squeezed it. "Y-yours!" He didn't know why he said it. Only that it felt right.

Together they pulled. Encouraged by their little kitten's words. They pulled till it tore and ripped it out from it's home. Lance screamed as his heart was pulled from his chest. Hiccuping breaths as his vision began to fade and fast. Brain was slowly dying from blood loss and from no blood pumping at all anymore. He watched them kiss his heart together, licking it like their last ever treat and they have to treasure it. then kissing each other. He let himself fall to black after that. Death an old friend.

Keith moaned while kissing their new heart, licking along it while staring at Shiro. Fire burning in his eyes as he got a pleasant idea. " Let's make love to his heart. "

"Wow, I. Yeah please. Keith."

"Shhh. Shh. Good boy Takashi. Just follow my lead, ok? " Keith moved the organ lower, Settling it between their bodies. He undid his pants pulling himself free of the tight leather. Hard and ready as he reached for an opening in the organ. A soft moan from his lips as he slipped inside of it. He waited for Shiro to do the same. Which did not take long at all for the other to catch on to what Keith was doing. They touched inside, just barely through the thin layers of Lance's heart. Both shivered from the feeling of rubbing against the other in the organ. Keith moved first. Thrusting in the cavity, slick from blood and even now still slowly beating. Shiro did as well making determined movement to fully enjoy this unreal sensation. They were in sync letting their hips go at it, Keith's hands kept the heart still even gripping at their lengths through it holding them tight. Shiro leaned on Keith in this moment, his arms wrapped around his lovers shoulders. " Keith. Keith. Lance, Keith." he panted and Keith soothed him with whispering sweet nothings.

Neither noticed the wound heal on their victim. A new heart replacing the one currently being heavily used. Nor did they notice Lance's chest closing up. Flesh and bone growing and reconnecting. They didn't see lance gasp in a deep breath and sit up for their own moans were to loud. Lance himself. Did not expect to see them fucking his heart when he woke. He couldn't bring himself to stop them.

He watched them intensely. The very thought of it being his heart. Hearing them call his name while they lose their minds thrusting. Lance was very hard from the display. The evidence clear in his pants, only hidden slightly by the blood he was soaked in. He continued to watch, panting under his breath, unable to look away. "Entrancing." would be the best way to describe this moment happening in front of Lance. He didn't want to look away. In fact he longed to join them. Take the place of his heart between them. It was a sick thought that refused to go. It festered in his mind. He both did and didn't like it. This was an idea he would never have entertained before.

He felt torn down the middle on what to do next, whether he should slip away again unnoticed, or slip between them and demand their attention on him. Lance had no time. Soon they were done, cum pouring into the red organ, on top of it. Painting it white and pink. Both moaned out as they released into it. It made Lance moan as well. The sound escaping before he even had a chance to stop it.

It brought him what he both did and did not want. Their attention. Their eyes met.

Keith was the one to back away from the heart first. Letting Shiro take the burden of holding it. He moved back closer to lance hovering over him. "You're back." He marveled, his hand coming to touch the area which was once open. His eyes looking from the heart and ribbed which were ripped out from Lance's body showing it happened. There was no doubt as Keith put the facts together. "You are immortal." He didn't ask if it was true. All evidence pointed to it after all.

"Yes." Lance replied despite not needing to. "I am."

"You are so perfect for us." Keith yanked Lance into a kiss, bloody hands gripping his hair to keep the Cuban man in place and to simply play with the soft locks. " So, so perfect for us." Lance gave in to his desire. Emotions were haywire at best right now. He didn't want to think about how fucked up this all was. Or how fucked he was for ...for..for loving this. He held onto Keith in return, noting a hiss from Shiro, who was watching them as if it was the greatest thing in the world. The kiss was heated to say the least, Keith bit and clawed at Lance's body trying to prove this wasn't real. Only a blood drunk hallucination brought on from the thrill of the kill. Keith has had them before but no. No this was real. He was really touching him. His teeth really bit into Lance's neck leaving possessive marks and leaving them anywhere he could. His hands experiencing that nice ass,holding it tight and keeping their hips grinding together. "Lance. Our lance. Please be our lance" Keith was diving in to a slight desperate tone now.

Lance moaned, he was pinned beneath the man and they were rubbing against each other and he couldn't think much himself. "I" he didn't know what to say in return. Earlier he couldn't help it. The words 'yours' coming as he died. Now he could think but couldn't think. Keith was keeping him on edge with how their bodies slotted against each other. Lance's eyes met Shiro's. Shiro who was still holding his heart. Shiro who was still sitting at the edge of the bed where he and keith had only just finished using his hear how they saw fit. Shiro who looked at him in a way he never allowed anyone to look at him. Not in a long. Long time. He looked at Keith to see the same look with that same hint of desperation that had been in his voice.

He had to be crazy. First of all he didn't know these men. Second of all they had killed him a total of 3 different times and sexaly assuled him in the process. Thirdly THEY WERE SERIAL KILLERS WHO DIDN'T CARE FOR HUMAN LIFE! Granted Lance was over 400 years old and had learned not to care that much himself but that's more apathy built up from living a long time as well as seeing reincarnation in work. STILL. This was not how you got into relationships. This isn't how you fell for someone. He knew all of this. That if he wanted to he could kill them easier then slicing butter...if he wanted to. Lance knew he had to have been crazy. Given how long he's lived he probably should be surprised it's only taken him this long to really go mad.

Arms reached out for Shiro inviting him into the pile Keith and Lance currently made. Lance kissed him when he got close switching between the two. Peppering little kisses along their faces and getting some in return. "I don't know what's wrong with me.. Why i'm doing this." He confessed to them in between the kisses " I must be out of my mind. You two have. Wormed your way into my heart...figuratively this time. " out of breath laugh fell from his lips, Lance moved away just a bit to stop the kissing and look into their eyes with conviction.

"I will never grow old. I will never age. Or die. I am over hundreds of years old. I've killed in wars. I've killed myself. I've let people go hungry. I've been a saint and a sinner. I've helped the poor, i've set up thousands of charities. I've tried to live a fulfilling life. I've lived several empty ones. I have lost and loved. And I have seen my fair share of just how cruel humanity is as well as how beautiful and loving it is. I have never met anyone like you two. As old as i am people tend to repeat. I meet them again and again always starting over almost in a pathetic loop where time moves forward but the faces never change.

But in all my years. I have never seen your faces. Only now. Fate has a strange power over us all and I've lived long enough not to question why it sends things my way. You both have brought out a side of me I didn't think was even there. I've never viewed my immortality as anything other than a burden and a fact of my life. Here you are asking me to be yours when I don't even know you aside from how you've killed me. How you reached in and violated me and and

Fuck and how you make me crave it. To beg you to do it again and again and make me feel that same elation. I am sickened by this part of me that is crawling out with your hands to guide it. And all i want to do is let you ruin me more. Ruin me please. Please." Lance was kissed harsher after that. Shiro and Keith growling " Yes." as they took turns once again kissing him.

"Ours."

"Yours!"