Even pulled Ienzo close, their bare bodies brushing gently against each other, sliding like the smoothest silk. Even's emerald eyes kept a steady gaze on the top of Ienzo's head. He felt no remorse, or regret, or sadness. He just loved the feeling of Ienzo surrounding him, then the feeling of him embracing him after they've had sex. Ienzo was only 13, and Even was 24.

That was an entire 11 years apart. Even didn't care. He looked down at Ienzo, the boy was dozing and he was damn adorable when he did so. He had hardly gone through puberty, and was just about the cutest thing anyone could ever lay eyes on.

Maybe that's why Even liked Ienzo...because he was so cute. Whatever the reason it was sick, and... wrong, and immoral! But none of that mattered when he watched Ienzo's sweaty, passionate features as he rode Even. Ienzo was so young...and it was so wrong, but so good. Maybe even liked Ienzo because the sex was so good, or maybe he was just obsessed with having someone as tight as the small boy ride him, his tight heat surrounding Even's cock.

The younger male's silver hair was sprawled out on the pillow as Even was suddenly hovering over him, kissing down the boy's neck and collarbone. Ienzo made a small squeak in surprise, and a blush was placed on his pallid features. Even held Ienzo close, kissing his lips with intense passion. He switched their positions, sitting Ienzo in his lap as he embraced him.

"Ienzo...I love you," the blonde murmured, kissing his neck and collarbone. Even didn't care that Ienzo never replied to a statement. In the future, Ienzo would find someone he liked more than Even, and he'd tell him or her, that he loved them, and hopefully their relationship would blossom into a good one.

The thought nearly brought Even to tears. What if the future wasn't so far away. He didn't expect it to come any time soon, but then there was Elaeus; Even's prodigy. He hated the way Elaeus hovered over Ienzo. His Ienzo. He wasn't allowed to even touch Ienzo, yet...he managed to without Even killing him. How? It's a mystery to everyone...

"Nahh, uhmm, Even," Ienzo suddenly put his hands on Even's chest as he looked down on him, his legs still on either side of the scientist. "We need to talk very seriously," Ienzo nodded. Ienzo had a way of acting innocent and adorable when he was about to bring someone down.

Shit... That was all Even could think.

"I-Ien--"

"Wait," Ienzo said, putting a finger to Even's lips. "Let me talk. I know that you really really like me. And...when I say really like...I mean you like...obsess over me," the silverette nodded. Even's brows furrowed. Was that the reason? He was to obsessive. "I mean, not that it's a bad thing! I like the attention and all, but...you're really really old..."

Even frowned. He was in his mid twenties...

"For me I mean!" Ienzo quickly added. He pressed his left and right forefingers together, and looked down in thought. "Well, you see...it's just...I want to date someone who's more in my age bracket, you know? And...there's someone I really like. You know-"

"Elaeus?" Even drawled, disappointment shining deep within his eyes.

"Oh...yeah...how'd you--" Ienzo stopped himself. "Never mind. Even, what I'm trying to say is that I really love you and everything, but it's more of as a father figure than anything," he looked down at Even's frowning face and swallowed. "So I wanna break up, okay?" With that the smaller of the two tried to get up, but Even's hands had a firm hold on his thighs.

Ienzo tried to push Even's hands away, but they wouldn't give. Even suddenly sat up, making Ienzo fall back onto the bed. He hovered over the silverette, silver tears outlining his eyes. "That's not fair!" Even yelled. "I gave you EVERYTHING you EVER WANTED. And this is how you're going to repay me!?"

Ienzo whimpered, sinking into the bed, fear growing in his icy blue eyes. "E-Eve-"

Even slapped Ienzo audibly across the face. "NO! I'm talking now!" he nearly screamed. He got up, and shuffled through a drawer, pulling on a pair of pants. Ienzo attempted to sat up, but was paralyzed, half way, when something shining in Even's hand caught his eyes.

His eyes widened, "N-No...E-E-Even..." the whimpered demand was more of a plead, but terrified all the same.

Even walked over and straddled Ienzo's tiny waist, pressing the gun against his chest. "Ienzo...I loved you...I gave you everything you ever asked of me. I tried so, so, so hard, but....but it wasn't enough for you. NOTHING IS EVER ENOUGH FOR YOU!!!" he yelled, cocking the gun.

Ienzo's eyes grew even wider, "No! Even! I'm sorry! We don't have to break up!" he cried. "..." when there was no falter in Even's murderous expression, Ienzo became desperate. "HELP!" he screamed. "HELP ME!"

Even took the first shot, getting Ienzo right in the shoulder. The boy screamed, and his eyes filled with tears. Soon his voice became raw, and all that was visible in Even's bleary vision was the boy's vacant eyes. He jumped up and stumbled back, holding the gun close to his chest. "What...what have I done!?" He placed the gun to his own head, his eyes not leaving the immobile boy's body.

Elaeus heard a second gun shot, and he ran faster, passing up Braig with ease. He entered the source of all the chaos, slowly taking in the scene: Ienzo's frail form laying on the bed, heaving desperately for air. Even falling to his knees, a gun in his hand. He passed Even, cursing vehemently in his mind for letting Even and Ienzo's relationship get that far. He knew Even was obsessed over Ienzo, but he didn't stop it...

He watched the slow rise and fall of Ienzo's chest, then looked back at Braig who was poking Even, a shocked look on his face. Elaeus' hands, traveled up Ienzo's cold body, giving him light kisses. "You'll be alright," he assured, trying not to cry. "It'll be alright."