Story: Prisoner

Scene Five: Night Watch

Disclaimer: I don't own KHR

Author: Urge2Kill

Beta: kikyokyoyahibari

Hibari could only watch. He wished he could be there and beat the shit out of the damn psycho. No, it wasn't the first time he saw the damn bastard jerking off and whispering Tsunayoshi's name. He silently watched the disgusting and amoral scene. It was good Tsunayoshi was out for the food.

Crap. Hibari held his breathe in when he saw the door opening slowly. The small man entered the corridor, his back first. Hibari almost forgot about the situation. Tsunayoshi was adorable. Opening the door with his butt while holding the food tray with his both hands… Simply amusing. But low whispers from the prisoner brought him back to the reality. Was Hibari dreading that moment to happen? Or was he anticipating it too? Even he himself couldn't tell.

Tsunayoshi, in the tape, froze in front of the cell when Rokudo Mukuro shamelessly went on with his dirty act.

"M-Mukuro-san! W-what are you doing?"

"I'm missing you, Tsunayoshi-kun~ I prefer to miss you with pleasure."

Hibari just frowned. Tsunayoshi was so easy to prey on.

Mukuro, on the tape, licked his fingers in a manner that was obviously supposed to be seductive. Hibari watched, with a secret hope, how Tsunayoshi's hand reached for the weapons attached to his belt. But then the brunette stopped hesitantly (or was it dazedly?)

For several minutes, they both: real life Hibari and Tsunayoshi in his phone's screen watched the very same psycho masturbating.

"Kufufu…"

Hibari was too busy to pay attention to the criminal.

"Kufufu… See? I made Tsunayoshi-kun's pants tight. They hugged his ass so nicely then."

For some reason, Hibari didn't stand up and bite the damn pineapple; neither had he retorted his needless comment. He just stared at Tsunayoshi's ass that was indeed more appealing than usually.

"Kufufu, Tsunayoshi-kun~ come here and feed me."

Damn it. Hibari watched the tape in daze. Tsunayoshi really went towards the cell.

"Kufufu… Want a treat too? Ne, stalker-kun?"

Hibari looked at the other, emitting the darkest aura possible, even for Hibari Kyoya. Without thinking, he threw his phone into the blue-haired demon's face. His rage didn't even allow him to spare some time to reach for anything that could be called a weapon.

Mukuro easily caught the item.

"Oya? Here's my Tsunayoshi-kun~."

Before Hibari could do anything, the perverted murderer licked the phone's screen.

Hibari rushed to the cell door and opened like he was about to rip it off.

"Give it back, herbivore."

"Kufufu… Why would I do something stupid like this? MY Tsunayoshi-kun is there. So this is MINE."

Hibari couldn't contain his anger. He reached for the gun, but the desire to bite the damn pervert hard was overwhelming. So instead, he hit the murderer as hard as he could. But Mukuro just ignored and kept staring at the small screen of his guard's phone.

The night worker hit again. Then again. It was a matter of seconds when a bleeding body was curling on the floor, hugging the phone tightly to his chest. Hibari stomped the psycho pineapple and was seemingly enjoying it. Mukuro just grinned like an idiot and laughed his insanely creepy laugh.

But then it all stopped when Hibari heard a moan. No, THE moan. The moan itself came from his phone and the voice… That voice…

Hibari just fell onto the blue-haired man and tried to get the phone out of the other's death grip. What he saw on the screen was his worst nightmare. Tsunayoshi was sucking on a slim pale finger with his eyes closed.

Hibari had to admit he lost it, the track of time. Tsunayoshi… he had never seen Tsunayoshi like that. Imagined? Of course. But never seen.

The view would be the best thing Hibari had ever seen if it wasn't for the damn bastard next to Tsunayoshi, if it wasn't for the psycho's fingers literally in the brunette's throat.

"Kufufu~ Nice, Tsunayoshi-kun. Very nice indeed." Mukuro finally released Tsuna's mouth and then licked his hand.

"You taste so sweet and I'm so bitter, Tsunayoshi. Perfect. But not enough."

…

"I can see I caused you pain. Here."

That was too much. How he dared touch Tsunayoshi there? Hibari kicked the prisoner, aiming between his legs. Finally, the psycho let go of his phone.

"I'll bite you to death."

The murderer didn't seem impressed by his guard's words. Mukuro calmly pulled himself up from the dirty floor, whipped the blood from the corner of his lips and walked closer like he was searching for the fatal fate.

"I see you are in pain here too."

Hibari's eyes widened. The first thing he realized was that he really was aroused so that his uniform pants were extremely tight and that was becoming a problem. The second thing he became aware of was a hand that gripped and almost clenched his clothed member. Damn that bastard.

"Oya? Weren't you going to bite me to death?"

Hibari tried to move, but the death grip on his crotch didn't let him, rendering him completely immobile.

"There, there. We want to pleasantly watch our movie, don't we?"

Hibari just stood there. Painfully turned on. Looking at Tsunayoshi's face on his phone's screen. And, with the person he detested the most right behind him, panting hard in his ear and roughly caressing his shaft trough the clothes.

"Ah~ M-Mukuro… Please, stop. God, there…"

Hibari tried to stay in control of his body. But seeing Tsunayoshi like that didn't let him do so. He didn't resist the slim fingers that slipped under his pants and underwear, the fingers that closed around his member stroking it, clenching it, caressing and even scratching it.

"Kufufu… Do you understand it now? Why Tsunayoshi-kun enjoyed my company more than yours?"

Hibari only clenched his teeth.

"Ah… Mukuro… Please… Muku…Aaah~ Mmmnn… More…"

"Look, he's crying and blushing… and begging for more." Mukuro licked the shell of his guard's ear and blew some air in it.

"He tastes so good… Kufufu… But you can't taste him, stalker-kun~."

"M-Mukuro!.."

Tsunayoshi on the tape screamed and bit his already swollen bottom lip. Hibari couldn't hold it too. But, he felt intense pain instead. He was squeezed in the firm fist, so he just clenched his teeth and hissed.

"Tut-tut, stalker-kun~ It wouldn't be fun at all. And, besides, Tsunayoshi just got me all excited too."

Hibari Kyoya had never been that weak before. Disgusting. Being in the power of the psycho, perverted, dirty trash. Unforgivable.

"I'll…"

"You what? Skylark-kun?"

Mukuro's fingers let go and moved backwards.

"Oya? You had something to say? I've seen so many… They were just like you. And I killed them all. I suggest you forget your pride. I suggest you give up and forget all about Tsunayoshi-kun."

"I'll bite you to death."

Hibari jerked his elbow backwards, aiming for where he thought the other's head was and hit the target. The impact was huge. Mukuro fell onto his bed, holding his cheek. The night guard turned around swiftly and reached for his gun.

"Kufufu…"

And the black-haired man fired.

…

Hibari sat on the floor panting. In front of him was the cell with a criminal lying there. The prisoner wasn't showing any signs of life. The black haired man would have thought the other was dead, but he knew it was just a tranquilizer.

He clenched the phone in his hand in futile attempt to forget all of it. He wanted to forget about his own humiliation. He wanted to forget what the bastard did to Tsunayoshi. But instead, all he could do was watching the tape over and over until his rage was almost leaking out.

Tsunayoshi needed the punishment. Hibari tried not to think he himself needed punishment too.

ps: Don't even ask "how the hell they could see the situation from all angles on the phone screen?" I don't know. It's fiction... I guess... What a lame excuse...