"Hisoka, but that's too dangerous! We don't know what could happen to you!" Tsuzuki shouted when Hisoka told him about his plan of disguising as a woman to set a trap for the rapist.

"But..."

"You're NOT doing that. It's way too dangerous."

"But..."

"I said NO."

"How else…"

"I don't care."

"Koroji said…"

"Are you listening to HIM, or are listening to ME?" Tsuzuki yelled.

"Tsuzuki, you're being unreasonable now!" Hisoka yelled louder.

Swallowing, Hisoka realized how much Tsuzuki was right. He wished he could apologize to Tsuzuki right now and beg for forgiveness. It was a stupid mistake to fight with a wise and experienced Shinigami, especially one that really cared about him…

"Sexy, what are you thinking?" Koroji asked as he used a long and fine silver blade to cut down the blouse Hisoka was wearing. He did it in such a delicate way that one would find it hard to believe he was a heartless rapist and murderer.

Hisoka did not answer. He looked like a standing dead body. His mind was not with him.

"Sometimes, I wish I could be an empath like you, so I know how you feel, what you think, need, and want…" Koroji finished with the blouse, and was working on the blue jeans of the unstruggling boy.

"I don't understand. What do you find attractive in Tsuzuki Asato? His intelligence? He's an idiot sometimes, don't you think? His looks? I'm better looking than him, can't you see? Or do you just have a fantasy for older men, fetish for non-humans?" Koroji was now removing Hisoka's shoes and socks.

The boy stood there, stark naked. His eyes were lifeless. His mind was far far away. He was not aware of his surroundings, or what was happening to him.

"I envy him. Until I met you, I did not know there was a man that could be more beautiful than myself. That was why I chose women with pretty face and boyish body. Did you know that I had been looking for a very long time? From when I was alive, to when I died, I searched but could never find any male worthy of my attention. Yet, the moment I saw you, I knew we were meant to be. You are my other half, the perfect match for me, the only one towards whom I feel desire…" With that, he gently placed the sharp blade on the floor. He wished Hisoka would react to his genuine confession, but it appeared that the boy did not hear a word he said.

"Are you cold? I can bring you a kimono." He asked with a soft tone, trying to bring Hisoka's mind back.

"This place we are in, is an old castle. It was burnt a hundred years ago, but I like the atmosphere, the smell of the body ashes, the lack of utilities, the simplicity of life in here. No phone, no computer, no television, no noise…" He laid his head near Hisoka's, gently rubbing his cheek against the boy's.

He tried to be patient with his victim, describing himself, his life before death, how he became Shinigami. But Hisoka did not answer or react. Obviously, his victim was not interested in his stories.

As Koroji started to lose patience, his anger built up. He looked straight into the eyes of Hisoka, and gave him a dangerous warning. "I WILL KILL TSUZUKI ASATO."

The boy awakened with a blink, "What" he asked with a blank mind.

Showing a satisfied smirk, Koroji repeated, "I will kill Tsuzuki Asato."

"You can't. He's more powerful."

"What do you know about my power? I can physically transform myself into anybody, can he do that?"

"He's still more powerful."

"But I have you with me. Do you not know that you are the ultimate weapon of his destruction? Even the bastard Muraki knows that. Don't tell me you don't." Koroji kissed Hisoka on the lips.

The boy bit him, and Koroji pulled back instinctly. Hisoka then spit at Koroji, which the latter gently wiped off.

"I like it when you are angry at me. Much better than when you were unresponsive." Koroji smiled. "Angry sex is the best of all sex." He revealed with a dirty tone. With that, he got down on his knees. His nostrils probed the young manly smell, his tongue tasted the uncircumcised foreskin, his palms warmed the soft buttocks…

"NO! DON'T!" Hisoka shouted. But Koroji continued his long-awaited exploration…

"I can't let any man touch me except Tsuzuki himself..." Hisoka murmured. "Tsuzuki, help me please…" He begged silently, sobbed heavily, wished the earth would explode at this very moment, so he could stop all the monstrous tortures. When he felt Koroji's hand on his manhood, he could not hold himself any longer. Combining all the emotional energy inside him, he let out an eerie sound of wolf's lonely howl that raised the hair on the back of Koroji's neck.

The scream scared Koroji indeed.

It made him stop what he was doing.

The eerie scream made him feel the pain inside Hisoka. For a split of a second, he felt... sorry.

But it also made him realize that, there was only one road to Hisoka's body, heart, mind, and soul. The Tsuzuki Asato road.

Koroji loved his own self. He had a handsome face and a well-toned body. He was beautiful, intelligent, perfect. Tsuzuki Asato was nothing compared to him. But if the boy would only accept the old fart's touch, then Koroji would consent to the rules of the game. After all, he wanted this boy to want him. He knew that ultimate pleasure only happened when sex was consentual. They called him rapist, but little did they know, that he did not force himself on his female victims. They begged him for it. Of course, killing was different, consent was unnecessary.

Once he made his decision, he pointed an index finger at Hisoka's trembling forehead, and called for the Me Coma Chant,

"Amara Sophola Litafa Exoma Elboza Promina"

"Amara Sophola Litafa Exoma Elboza Promina".

A second later, Hisoka was sound asleep. When he awoke from the hypnotic spell, he found himself laying on the wet floors of the burnt castle where Koroji tortured him before he dozed off. He was unbound from the iron chains. Someone was trying to help him get off the wet grounds… He looked up and saw the lovely face of his partner.

"Tsuzuki…" Hisoka cried on his partner's chest and threw his arms around the familiar body.

"Hisoka, everything is over now." The man caressed him in a warm embrace.

"I knew you would come save me. You kept your promise, Tsuzuki." Hisoka kissed the lips that he missed so much.

(chuckles) comments anyone? Thanks for all the reviewers, it's good to know there are readers that support a beginner writer :)