Another chapter, I hope you enjoy this one.
Chapter 10: Revenge
Kaname POV
It was 9pm and Zero still hadn't turned up, Kaname was becoming rather restless as he slammed his glass into the table hard almost shattering before his eyes. Pissed off and growing quickly impatient, he got up and left, heading the long way back to the moon dorm, he needed to be alone with his thoughts.
Was the prefect avoiding him now or something? He couldn't hide his frustration as he stomped through the woods when he sensed a familiar presence close by, accompanied by a not so familiar one however. Zero was here.
"Mhmm" He hardly heard the groan, he knew he was near the stables, the familiarity of the woods sparked in his mind. As he quickly approached the noise, he couldn't help the doubt and fear that suddenly entered his being.
"Ahhhh" That was Zero for sure, was he hurt? The next noise that followed confirmed that Zero was in anything other than pain.
"Uhhhhh" A long drawn out moan, that music to his ears that he so much adored hearing, yet it wasn't him eliciting such melodic noises from the hunter's lips. He automatically regret opening the barn door.
Zero POV
It was wrong, so very wrong, but before he could stop the man, he entered him. A shot of pain mixed with sick pleasure, he didn't want this, not truly. But he couldn't stop the pained and pleasured moans and groans from escaping his lips, a tad too loudly. He hoped nobody was nearby.
He wanted to stop Yagari. It may not sound or look like he did, but inside he truly did. But it was like his body was paralysed, he couldn't move a single limb, it was like the energy had been completely drained from his body, though this didn't stop the most embarrassing sounds escaping his lips. He couldn't muffle his cries with his hands pinned securely above him.
"S-stop" He managed to voice through his pained cries. Yagari seemed to pay no heed as he continued slamming mercilessly into the poor boy.
The next thing he knew he was on the floor, as feral snarls now sounded throughout the silence. Turning his gaze to the cause of the growls, he saw Kaname on top of Yagari.
"K-Kaname" He gasped. Eyes as red as the very essence of life itself as his nails dug in deeply into the older hunters neck, drawing blood. A wave of bloodlust hit Zero. Managing to get to his feet, he fixed his clothes and covered his mouth as he ran out of the barn.
He didn't want to witness the scene that was about to unravel before him, he didn't know what the pureblood was capable of. He was glad to be free of Yagari, for sure, he wouldn't intentionally do anything to hurt the pureblood like that, and with that display, he looked beyond the point of pissed off.
Kaname POV
Grabbing Yagari by the neck he dug into his neck as deep as he could, crushing his wind-pipe, making it hard for him to breath. So badly he wanted to demolish this disgraceful excuse for existence before him but he reluctantly resisted to the best of his ability.
"If you ever go near him again, be prepared to see your life flash before your eyes" He silently promised, with as much maliciousness in his voice he could muster, his eyes never leaving Yagari's black hues. With a silent deathly glance and a last violent squeeze to his neck he vanished from above him. Leaving him there to consider the threatening request.
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Germinating from deep within was the blackest darkness; consuming, and haunting. A growing sorrow, and a deepened sadness.
A creature said to own the night, yet the night seemed to clearly own him.
He didn't want to see the hunter right now, and he didn't want to hear what he had to say. Sitting there at his desk he tapped his fingers on its mahogany surface, holding his head up in his other hand. He didn't know what to think, what to do. He wanted to forget about what he'd just seen, but how could anyone forget seeing something like that?
Betrayal; such a dark act. A sin. Images flooding back to him, traumatizing images. Ones he'd never imagined he'd see. He couldn't even begin to imagine why the hunter would do such a thing to him, did he truly hate me? Had he just been playing me this whole time? He felt empty. Like a part of him was missing. That little bit inside of him that had been awakened not long ago had soon buried itself back in the depths of his core, hiding away, afraid to show itself again.
It took him so much will power, so much, not to just abolish Yagari's being right then and there. Such a disgusting human... He grimaced at the memory of the pleasured groans that so sinfully escaped his lips. He shuddered, the anger and fury awakening anew within him.
There was only so much his god-like willpower could handle, and that scene right there before him, was seriously pushing it. He could feel himself slowly break, but he managed to flee the scene, before he'd ruin everything.
How much he wished to drain the sick man of his life essence, tear his limbs to shreds. Ignite those pieces, and just leave him there. How he wished to give him the most painful demise possible... Kaname sat there for a good hour planning different possible deaths for Yagari. He wouldn't let himself forget so easily about this that's for sure. He would make sure he gets his own back.
He couldn't help but think back as he noticed, not only pleasure was visible on the hunters face, was it perhaps pain? Were his cries, perhaps called in anything other than pure bliss? Perhaps, he'd mistaken this pleasure for a deepening pain? He brushed the thought aside. He was just trying to ease his pain, but it wasn't working, he was just lying to himself.
The hunter wasn't his, not truly. If he was, this wouldn't have happened; he wouldn't have let it happen. But it did... For just once in his life, he let the water prickling in the corner of his eyes escape them, letting the droplets trail down his cheeks, shamelessly. He let his emotions be felt, not hidden away, piling up like he'd always let them, ignoring them and brushing them aside, not letting them ever truly be felt, like he had to this very day. He let his inner emotions be heard, as they visibly showed themselves.
The last time he'd felt as low as this was that day so many years ago, he wouldn't let himself think about it though, it would only cause his sorrow to grow even deeper.
An onslaught of agonizing emotions soon consumed him, consuming him in his most angst thoughts, anguish and overruling despair tugging at his ever-drowning heart. Resonating from within him, the greatest sorrow anyone could bestow upon a person.
Letting his thoughts wonder, it brought him to Aido. He still had to punish the noble for his ruthless behaviour earlier. With that, the thoughts of the previous night came unwillingly drifting into his mind, that pain tugging at his heart again at the all too real memory.
He should have suspected the stupid level-D would do something like this; it's in his putrid nature. Why had he been so stupid not to realise it before? He sighed. It was his own fault. He let his emotions take over, overwhelm him.
Only now he thinks he should have let the noble have his way with the hunter He couldn't find it in him to punish Aido, in fact, he had a brilliant idea, and idea of revenge, a taste of the hunters own medicine.
Soon after considering his musings, he summoned to him immediately, this time the noble knocked nervously before entering, as he hesitated around the door way. He could smell the fear plain and clear radiating from the man. Head bowed low, his bangs covered his eyes. He reluctantly awaited the purebloods merciless punishment.
"Come here, Aido" His voice was soft, and Aido couldn't help but slightly be taken aback. Oh god, what did Kaname-sama have in store for him?
Forced to look up, the purebloods hand guided his face up to gaze into the vampire lords eyes. Brushing across his skin so delicately, he looked as if he were deep in thought as he caressed Aido's all too perfect face. He ran his thumb softly back and forth over the aristocrat's bottom lip. His lips parted as his head fell back slightly, a small hue of red staining his fast heating cheeks. Aido could feel the excitement stirring in his lower regions.
He couldn't believe the simple touch was making the noble behave in such a way, he must have truly felt strong about him. But could Kaname really do it?
He watched as Aido's half lidded eyes became wide with shock as Kanames face slowly advanced on his own. Closing his eyes, Kaname chose to forget. As he took the males lips onto his own, Aido followed suit, as he melted into the connection. Gentle and experimental at first, the kiss soon grew rough, almost as if reflecting emotions, filled with anger and sorrow as the kiss soon grew desperate.
Taking the bottom lip into his mouth, he sucked harshly on it, Aido was eliciting little moans, music, but not the same music he knew and loved, not something he could listen to all day though, not the touch he could grow used to, not the heating blush he now so badly longed to see.
Dismissing his mental debate on the comparison, he released the noble's lips as he pushed Aido towards the bed, and forced him down upon it. Recapturing the nobles lips, yet again, he begun with the shirt. Undoing the buttons, his hands stroked his smooth skin as he removed the irritating fabric. Slipping his own shirt off, he lay on top of him, lips never leaving his, only as to move down to his neck, as he sucked at it, repressing the urge to bite as he felt the bloodlust suddenly rise within him.
His hands skimmed over the nobles belt buckle, but he fumbled again as he tried to remove it.
He couldn't do it; he'd already gone too far. Pulling himself up and away almost immediately, he stared out through the window, finding himself almost sad how, yet again beautiful the night was.
"Kaname-sama?" Aido questioned all of a sudden concerned, as if reminding him of his presence and the all too realness of what he was just about to do. Aido was curious about the purebloods sudden advance on him, but couldn't help but think it had something to do with that stupid level-D.
Kaname was ashamed of playing with the boys feeling like that, using him in an emotional manner, sure he used all the nobles as he saw fit, but he himself knew what it felt like to be used, and he didn't want anybody else to feel like that.
"I'm sorry Aido, I would like to be alone" He said in a distant hushed whisper. Slipping his shirt reluctantly on, he slipped out of the room, managing to contain his disappointment ever so slightly.
Kaname sighed. He really did love Zero, from the bottom of his heart. As much as he would love to hate the hunter, and for things to return to how they once were, the sharing of their malicious words every time they passed by each other things will never be the same.
He couldn't find it in him to betray the one he loved. He could never do such a harsh thing, as much as he longed a revenge of some sort. There must be some reason for Zero's betrayal, perhaps he'd done something wrong, or perhaps it went deeper than that.
Was Yagari the one that perhaps saw us that day? The fleeting thought entered his mind, and kept pestering him every time his musing wondered back to Zero. He had forgotten about the intruder before now, but he thought something felt suspicious about the aura he sensed on the older hunter.
Hmmm The silver moon glowed brightly in the sky like it always did, and never failed to make the corners of his lips curl up into that of a smile. Silver... Zero's hair... Oh how he wished to just brush his fingers through those soft, soft silver locks...
"Zero..." He breathed with a sigh.
Strange enough I enjoyed writing this chapter, it's almost like I can feel the exact emotions our dear Kaname feels when I write his lines.
I apologies if it was disappointing to anybody, I thought it would be boring if something interesting didn't happen soon, hopefully to most, this was satisfying.
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Until next time...
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