Prompt # 5: "Make Me"
Summary: "What Tyki loved he had to destroy, so when he loved an exorcist there was really only option."
Spoilers: Nopers.
Rating: T for Tyki.
Warnings: BoyxBoy pairing. Don't like, don't read, it's as simple as that. Also, this was supposed to be creepy...but it didn't really end up as creepy as I wanted.
What I love, I destroy.
It started out with just humans. The first few months after the agony of the being a Noah faded, Tyki could get by with just a few deaths every several weeks. The bloodier the death, the longer it could hold him. There was something so delicate but strong about humans, about the way their faces looked in the final moments. Twisted, screaming. So lovely.
It didn't last as the right solution for long though. Soon after he started hunting exorcists, Tyki found that the pleasure of killing just humans wasn't enough. They needed to have innocence for him to destroy. They needed to have those powers that made it somewhat of a challenge.
Then, he met Allen Walker. His white side took an immediate liking to the cheating boy. His black side found fun in hunting him down, in seeing him in pain. There was something so intimate in the way he screamed Tyki's name while Tyki hurt him. Breaking him, inside and out.
Allen would beg him to stop, and Tyki would lean down and whisper in his ear "make me". To demonstrate just how control he was, Tyki would break a wrist, or an arm.
The sight of his tears and blood were delicious. Tyki took special thrill in knowing that he had caused them, that Allen was in so much pain because of him. Everything about Allen was beautiful to Tyki; he loved it all.
He loved Allen too much, and so he had to ruin him.
A/N: Yeah, I still have a few requests...but I wanted to write this. ___ Which is probably extremely unhealthy. But, on the upside, I plan to start updating again!
