Hello readers! The second chapter is finally up! I would now like to take the time to thank my 3 awesome reviewers Cysil-Requiem, blueeyesjdaly and Anne. It was thanks to you 3 that this new chapter was made possible! I would also like to announce that I now have a forum where I am taking idea suggestions for this story. I write for you readers and want to make this story very satisfying, in order to do that I need your input! You can access my forum through my profile page. It is in the general section and it's called "Anything About My Works" I am really looking forward to hearing from you and can't wait for more reviews! Now please enjoy the second chapter!

Chapter 2: The Used Boy

"Kazutaka, I'd like for you to meet your older half brother, Saki" introduced his father.

"It's a pleasure to meet you" said the young doctor to be as he extended his hand out to the sinister boy.

"A pleasure in deed. I'm sure we'll get along just fine" the boy smiled wickedly as he assured a pleasant relationship to his new brother and father.

Later that afternoon Kazutaka sat in his room pondering the recent news. 'Despicable, while I was being created, my father had already fooled around with another woman and had created another life before me! And now he wants his bastard to live here with us!? I mustn't blame Saki though, like me he played no part in his creation'

"Kazutaka" the new resident called while knocking on the door.

"Yes?" replied the silver haired boy.

"I was wondering if you could show me around?" asked Saki sweetly.

"Of course" replied Kazutaka as he got up to be a good host to monster that would soon destroy everything he held dear. The tour was pretty boring until Kazutaka showed his new brother to an old, huge warehouse that no one had used in years.

"Perfect" Saki said with a smile as he laid eyes on the empty room.

"Huh?" questioned Kazutaka curiously.

"I didn't say anything" Saki lied casually and with that their first night as brother began.

As the months passed the brothers barely spoke. Kazutaka did what he could to try and welcome the outcast but Saki would always somehow manage to avoid him. One day Kazutaka finally just followed Saki to where ever it was that he went to every day. He ended up following Saki to the warehouse. It was several miles from the estate and no one ever went there.

'Is this his club house or place that he goes to think and have some time for himself?' Kazutaka wondered as he approached the old shack. The two doors were almost closed but a small sliver between them allowed Kazutaka to spy on his older brother.

"Cry all you want, it won't change your fate" he heard Saki say darkly followed by a horrifying squeal from a pig and finally a loud gunshot. Kazutaka watched as Saki cornered a small pig, taunted it by letting it run only a few steps just to be blocked off by the boy and then finally shot in the head. The shock had caused Kazutaka to try and run but he tripped over his own feet and his feet hit the doors as he fell.

"Kazutaka, is that you?" asked Saki calmly moments later. As Kazutaka bound to his feet he considered running but forced himself to take a deep breath and then enter the warehouse.

"Yes, it's me" he replied entering. "How did you know though?"

"You were the one who showed me this place and you try more than anyone to form a bond with me. Come here, I'll let you in on my little project" he enticed. Kazutaka gingerly made his way over to Saki. The twisted boy was on his knees beside the dead pig. He held a large knife in his hand. Kazutaka briefly saw Saki smile and fear ran its icy fingers down his back. Saki effortlessly drove the knife through the pig until it was completely sliced open. Kazutaka was sickened by the gruesome sight but managed to get on his knees beside Saki.

"Humans are no better than animals don't you think?" asked Saki. Kazutaka was very confused by the question. "See here, the heart of this pig is so similar to a human's that I bet you could replace the human heart with this one and the human would still function perfectly. "Our father is quite like the pig, taking what he wants without the fear of consequences until the shadow of his selfish actions towers over him and bids him to cower"

"You don't like our father?" asked Kazutaka trying to sound innocent.

"No, and neither do you. We both think this situation is all his fault don't we?"

"Yes, I suppose so"

"See, we're getting along already. Someday I want to become a doctor but not like father. I want to prove that we humans are no better than animals and that if ever a saintly human did exist then should they ever have a bad organ then by slaughtering a useless animal they could be saved. Will you embark on this experimentation and discovery with me? For now we'll just study animal parts. No humans till we're done with medical school" Saki assured him.

"Alright, I'll be your partner in this venture" agreed Kazutaka. Soon after Kazutaka decided they should return before anyone became worried. As he reached the door he thought for certain he heard Saki say something, something foreboding.

"Poor Kazutaka, now you've seen too much" whispered Saki.

"Did you say something?" Kazutaka tried to confirm with his own ears what he had already heard.

"No, let's get back like you said" replied Saki.

"Do you think I'm strange?" asked Kazutaka a few days later. The brothers were in Kazutaka's room and the young silver haired boy had decided to introduce his brother to his doll collection.

"No, you yourself are like a doll. So very pretty and delicate, it's only natural that you would want to be surrounded by something you are drawn too" said Saki as he gently hugged Kazutaka from behind.

"Actually, Mom is the one who gave me these dolls" replied Kazutaka uncomfortably.

"Is that so?" ended Saki as he released his brother and soon left the room.

Muraki felt the warm blood flow over his hands and slash onto his bright white coat. The moon was a gorgeous blood red and only one more thing would make it perfect. As the deed was completed Muraki looked over his shoulder to see a young boy with blonde hair and bright green eyes staring at him in sheer terror.

"Such a pretty young boy, so fragile and pale like my lovely dolls and now he's seen too much. He could almost be the same as me" Muraki muttered to himself bubbling over with pleasure as he chased the beautiful boy down, had his way with him and cursed him to a slow painful death.

"Huh?!" Muraki nearly cried out as he awoke from his slumber. "Those memories will not haunt me much longer" he declared. The nightmares of how what Saki had done to him and what he had done to Hisoka were easily connectable. Although they had different mothers it was no question those two devils were brothers. Muraki walked passed his calm and sleeping Tsuzuki over to the large tank that contained the head of his detestable brother. "Soon Saki, very soon" he cursed with a wicked smile.