So Cold
By:
chaosticsoul
Genre: Angst
Relationships: Akito/Cecilethe maid,
OFC. Others undecided. Possible Akito/Hatori, Akito/Momiji,
Akito/Kyo, Akito/Ayame, Akito/OMC.
Summary: "Who
is sad? Everyone owes me their lives. They want me to go as soon as
possible."
Disclaimer:
I do not own Fruits Basket.
Warnings: Insanity, angst, mutilation,
self mutilation, death, twisted relationships
AN:
Okay. Here's what I've decided to do with the paring's section. In my
story Akito is going to be bisexual. He is a god and will not
be having romantic
relationships. All relationships, unless I change my mind, will be
about dominance and control. There will be NO
lovey dovey fluffyness. 90 chance it will be abusive, 10 chance it
will be fatal. Relationships may become obsessive and violent, and
will most likely have physical, mental and sexual abuse. I don't
know if I will actually write and sex scenes per say, as I like being
able to post my stories without them being taken down. If anyone
pesters me enough I'll probably write them up on another site and
link them here.
So far the parings I will be doing for sure are: Akito/Cecileobviously and Akito/KyoI have ideas about this. I will also probably put Kisa and Hiro in here later because it's fun to fuck with kid's minds.
Whew. This is WAY to long just trying to make things clear.
Part: 4/?
The blood was dripping from her arm as she looked at Akito, a terrified little mouse staring up at the cat about to devour it. The shards she had pulled from his flesh were now in her own, and she was terrified of what might come next.
What came next however was not violence but a hand reaching out to her. A soft smile was on his lips and he smiled at her. "I'm sorry for hurting you" he murmured. She didn't understand the change, but was grateful. He was being . . . kind.
"I, I'm alright Sohma-sama" she whispered, smiling up at him innocently. She was in so much pain but at least he was being kind to her.
Akito took her hand and helped her up, stroking her cheek gently. Blushing she leaned into the hand slightly, her eyes closing. His skin was soft and cool, and felt so very nice against her cheek. This soft touch, kindness, was such a relief after weeks of hardship and injuries here.
And then her pulled his hand back and swiftly grabbed her hair before tossing her against the wall with a cold laugh. What a fool. Seeing her so happy and then taking her joy away filled him with a twisted joy. "What's wrong little slut? Think things were going to be getting better for you?"
Cecile was crying again, the joy and relief gone, fear and shame taking it's place. What was she suppose to do? Desperately she struggled to her feet and tried to run but a teacup to the back of her head made he cry out and fall. Whimpering she struggled to get back up but it was too late. Akito was there, a foot on her back to hold her in place.
Kneeling beside his prey a dark smirk appeared on his lips. Pulling a blade from under his futon he then cut the back of her maids outfit and then pushed it aside. Her back, unlike the rest of her, was relatively free of the abuse.
"Heh. I'll teach you to run little whore" he silked softly. How dare she try and leave? She was his. Everyone and everything here was his. He was GOD! Applying more pressure to keep her still he pressed the blade to flesh, beginning to write.
Struggling she cried and screamed but could not escape him. Eventually, as he carved the last "a" she passed out from blood loss and pain.
Pulling back Akito smirked at his work. Carved deeply into her back, with precision that could only come from practice, was his name. She wouldn't forget who she belonged to now. Wiping his blade on her uniform he left her there to clean himself up, stepping around the blood that was slowly forming a pool around her.
Someone would have heard her scream.
And god didn't clean up filth.
TBC
To Azazeal's.mistress: glad you like the evil scenes. There will defiantly be more
To Koway: You would think that but no, Cecile in this time is what she thinks she is xD Unlike in our RPs :x
To Amethyst: Ah, your reviews are always such a pleasure and inspiration. I am defiantly going to keep Akito's weaker side in mind. That's part of te reason I love Akito, he's so controlling and dominating in part to how weak he is because of the curse. I love the idea about Cecile having to take care of him while he's ill. Writing Akito as a manipulative bastard is ALWAYS fun ;D And I still have not had a chance to finish your story ;; hopefully after my Bday I'll get to.
To everyone: You should all go and check out Amethyst Evangeline's lovely story, "The Embrace of God."