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| Route 666 Part 6-8 by Mizuki & Shizu |
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| Part 6 | ||||
| Part 6 --- [From Hyde’s POV] Where…where am I? There’s something welling up inside the depth of my mind… That guy! Tetsu! He’d done horrible, horrible thing to me! Why he had to do that to me? The worst of all…he riped me apart then opened up something inside me….something indescribable and scary from the deepest part of my soul… Why!? I don’t want to know what it is! He had no right to trace me like this… Cold…it’s so cold…I can’t feel my own shade again…I’m lost…I could hear nothing, see nothing, sense nothing…now even the cold was gone…forever….Where am I been now? The world of death? Please somebody help me… But soon enough his whole being started to sink into the emptiness again, at the same time many many images started to flash in front of his eyes… Oh….it’s great. They said you would see your whole life spread in front of your eyes before you die…so this time I am really going to die it seems… It was the last thought in Hyde’s mind before he got lost in this deadly blankness entirely… Wandering between life and death, Hyde started to dream about his past….all the way back to his last incarnation…. What would he see in his pervious life? Where this lost soul would go eventually? Would he be able to turn back? ---- “Hyde….you had gave me so many troubles to deal with since the time we first met…you are such a nasty little thing…it doesn’t matter anymore…the game was over, I won.” By the time when both of them reach their orgasm, the exquisite ecstasy of destruction and climax put all of their sense behind the limited and it was too much for Hyde to bear that his consciousness was being opened forcefully then broken down into pieces. In that moment their mind also melt together that the power which locked deep inside Hyde’s sub-consciousness floated back to Tetsu again… that allowing Tetsu went all the way into the deepest of him and re-joined the other half of himself once again. And once when Tetsu was back into to his one self, his strength returned. By the way the seal was finally broken, as a result the join between him and Hyde was broken eventually too. So Tetsu was free again finally. And when it was all finished, Tetsu got himself up from Hyde’s almost lifeless from as he let the power joined into his self again completely. Ah, everything was closing to an end now! And he had won himself back and broke free from the damned curse forever eventually! He was the winner! Many many years ago, when Hyde sealed him with his curse, he had also taken part of his own self away too, and shortly after that Hyde dead-- naturally Tetsu was the one who caused his death, But Hyde’s death also leaving Tetsu nothing but the thirst for his missing self and the awful feeling and emptiness of being uncompleted. These thought were so hard to bear that driving Tetsu crazy. He’d forced to live alone, wandering all over the mortal world for centuries, being uncompleted made him so totally loss that sometime even losing almost all of his power and couldn’t remember what his true nature was. Even not surely knew who himself was. But somehow Hyde’s power wasn’t strong enough to seal Tetsu completely that in some period of time the blonde would start to remember Hyde again…then the pieces of memories about the brunette would fall upon his blanked heart like snowflakes and this awareness would grew stronger and stronger that the blonde had no choice but to go to search for Hyde and his own missing past… in fact Tetsu didn’t realize that Hyde had always in his mind for years even after he’d killed him, day after day, year after year…he felt almost nothing but the hatred for Hyde… he had been so used to hate him, tried hard to remember who he was and struggling so desperately to grip any single detail and thought about him…drowning himself into the poison-liked passion of longing and hatred toward the fellow. Altogether, he was just used to…think about him… And the hatred toward Hyde as he thought about him was the only feeling he could felt that to make him feel he was still alive. Tetsu looked down to stare at Hyde who was snapping his eyes tightly, his expression still a mask of pain, he wondered why the fellow could still keep the seal of his memory unbroken in his sub-consciousness? Why he still refused to give in? In fact, it was the only feeling he had had for years. Furthermore, Tetsu didn’t want to feel like a human do even again…he could remembered vaguely that Hyde’d bought emotion to him back then, many kind of emotion that he had never felt before, until he met Hyde then killed him later on, but he had already had enough of it. In these way Hyde’d affected him so deep that perhaps he was feared to have those feeling again even he didn’t want to admit. Stood slowly up he reached his arm for a dusty curtain then covered the small body on the floor with it. Why he had to do that? It was a meaningless thing to do after all when Hyde was going to die and Tetsu was sure of this. But on the other hand he couldn’t leave Hyde laying there without any shelter in this miserable bloodstained cold floor, because…because…but Tetsu quickly blocked his own thought before any answer coming upon his mind…emotion! He had been affecting by this meaningless thing again! Couldn’t stand it, he was turning more and more like human… “But it’s all over now…” Tetsu sighed deeply before he was aware. “You mean nothing to me now…I don’t have to see you again…” After dressing himself fully up, Tetsu walked out of the dim room of the abandon mansion which he’d spend a night with the brunette, not turning back for once to look back. |
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| Ken made his way to the ICU and frowned at what he saw. There were machines everywhere in the ward, along with tubes strung all over the place. In the middle of all that, a dark haired young boy lay still in his bed motionlessly. He was an innocent-looking boy, even younger than Ken himself was, and he had many different tubes and machines connected to his body. Ken could see fresh blood being pumped into the boy's veins to stabilize his blood-pressure. The EEG that beeped softly, stood next to him to keep him breathing. It was the first time Ken had laid eyes on the brunette after he rescued the latter from an abandoned mansion the night before. And now, the injured boy still did not show any signs of improvement. From Ken's own memory, the brunette's condition looked just as awful. ~Stop thinking about last night now, you blockhead! The tall boy skinny young man scolded himself mentally. But it failed to stop the unpleasant memory from making its way back to his mind. You might have come to wonder who Ken really is. And how he came into the picture, of this mysterious story of ours. Everything began from the Guardian, an ancient society that secretly hunts down demons. Yes, don't be surprised that demons do exist. But we are not talking about the Devil, Satan or other evil spirits in the Bible or any other holy books. In fact, demons are not what people traditionally thought they were. They were not from Hell. And while wandering in our world, they are in human form, not a beast or monster form like what you see in horror movies. Generally they do not look horrible or fearsome. Some are even beautiful to look at. But yes, demons are powerful, dangerous creatures. And unworldly creatures they are, because demons belong to another world, that exists outside of our human one. That is where they come from. They go through the pass way or opening between these two worlds to enter ours. Now you might want to ask, if there were demons wandering all around the Earth for all these centuries, why were there little knowledge possessed about them? If another world of demon did exist, why does nobody know about it at all? The answer is simple. Mortals were not aware of the existence of the demons' world because the connection between two worlds was hard to find. In order to open a gateway between the two worlds, there is a need of several kinds of old magic (known as the Art) and in most times demons could only enter a human's world for a short while. The main point however, was that in all these times, not many mortal magicians could perform these types of magic. At least this was how things usually went in the olden times. But sometimes people who possessed the skill do not used it for doing good. And some skillful magicians do not have a heart of goodness either. It was thus why the Guardian exists. To guard against offensive use of the Art, should it fall into the wrong hands and be harmful to the human race. The Guardian also traced down demons, studying as much as they could, the different kinds of demons, and their nature. They also took the duty of being against demons from hunting mortals. Ken had serviced the Guardian for a long time, since his special ability had been discovered from childhood. As a junior member of this society, he had witnessed many brutal, horrible and unbelievable things while tracing after demons. But never had he seen something so awful that it was enough to tug at his heart so badly like now. Blood, already half drying, were all over the floor when he stepped into the dusty room. More blood than what he thought a small thin body could possibly bleed. And now even after treatment, the chance of this boy to survive still looked so damn small… **** “Ken.” Ken’s train of thought was broken when a deep voice came behind his back. He turned to see a familiar figure stood behind him. “Gackt san…” He called to the older one. “It has been late, Ken. So why you didn’t come back to the Center House on time?” The blonde asked straight forward. “And don’t tell me that you don’t need some rest. I can see that you’re worn out already, just like I do! So you should leave…” Ken shook his head slowly, “No thank…I think I would better stay here for just a while longer, gomen ne…” Ken knew that he had already showed too much of concern to the boy whom he barely knew. After all, he had never ever talked to the boy at the first place! And this strange boy was just a victim of another supernatural phenomenon that involving with demon, nothing more and nothing special. But still…the small voice of his sensuality told him that it wasn’t the truth. Somehow Ken felt that they were already close to each other, as if there was some invisible connection linking him and this boy together. As a result he had to protect the boy as if it was his responsibility. Why would he feel this way suddenly? Ken had no idea…such feeling was just hard to explain… “Don’t be stubborn, kiddo.” Gackt tried to remind Ken. ”Quit calling me like this…”Ken pouted. ”I don’t mean to be stubborn, old man. But I’m just…worrying about this boy…So…did his doctor have any opinion ne? what did he told you?” Then the tall boy’s sight fell down to the lifeless from of the boy again. "Is he going to live?" “The doctors had already done their best, so now the survive of this boy is depending on his own will of surviving. There’s nothing else that we can do to help him…” "The doctor said that there are so many things that could go wrong and take his life away. Nobody knows what will happen to him." Gackt told Ken. "What about his family? What if someone asked, where is the boy?" Ken said with a small frown. "The others had found his relatives last night. I have taken care of them already, before they fully realize what is happening. I put a spell on them. They won't know more than they should, as long as my spell is working. You haven't forgotten that I am one of the best Hypnotists in the world, have you?" Gackt smiled proudly to Ken. "But what about the opening in the mansion? We still need to close it as soon as possible. You know that the spell cannot hold on for too long. If the spell is broken, the demons from the alternate world would easily climb out from it and take control of this whole town." Ken was frightened to think about this. It was a type of opening, that he and all the others had never seen before. It was a gateway that opened freely to allow demons to enter the human world without command of the Art. Ken's train of thought ran to the demon who was able to create this opening. It must be a very powerful being, which would be difficult for them to handle. *sighs* why all kind of events had to happen within couple of days? To think about it clearly, nothing seemed to work out okay recently ne…first he lost trail of the demon whom he had been ordered to follow and study. This mission itself was harmless enough, but then he found the dying boy in that mansion accidentally that night during his fruitless search for the demon in question, and now his life was still in danger but there was nothing he could do to help the younger one. And besides all these he and the members of the Guardian would have to worry about how to close the opening between the two worlds before anything bad happened…*sighs* Meanwhile, Gakct picked up another topic. "We have to figure out what the whole thing has to do with that boy. We need to find out why he was there, what had hurt him that badly, and why he got injured." "Had this little one been used as a medium for an opening to the other world?" Gackt's suspicion did make sense. In their records, there were examples of certain magicians, who used the demons or ordinary mortal with special power to call upon demons accidentally. These magicians will in turn be used by the demons, in their pursues, for their lack of strength to control the supernatural power they call upon. "No, I don't think so. If that was the case, you wouldn't have found him alive in the mansion at all." “But you don’t think we’re dealing with creature like incubus here right?” “No, of course we don’t think so! We know that we’re dealing with something ever more weirder and rare than incubus ne.” Incubus didn’t treat their victims like this, it was a common knowledge for all the members of Guardian that creature like incubus and succubus would feed off the sexual energy of mortal, but they like to do it in more gentle manner, leaving their victims dead as if they were just slept to die while having the most pleasantest dream in their short live. “Rare? What are you talking about?” “What I want to say is, me and the others found something very abnormal in the presence of this demon.” “But…it still can’t expect why this demon...couple with the boy…why he’d want to do it anyway? I can’t see the point!” Ken blushed slightly upon speaking. Generally demon didn’t like to perform sexual act with mortal, only expected of those incubus and succubus. The reason was unknown even to Guardian, they only could tell that demons only like to couple with mortal magicians whom they devoted to. But it wasn’t the same with the boy. His tormenter seemed trying to hurt him as badly as possible. And it didn’t seem to make much sense. “So how is it ne?” Ken asked another question, out of the blue. “How is what?” Gackt widen his eyes. “How it was like to be with a demon…you know…actually doing *that* with a creature from other world…” “How the hell should I know?” “You can’t fool me.” Ken smirked.” I know what you had experienced back then too.” Actually, It’s almost a half-open fact for the members of Guardian to know that Gackt had had coupled with a demon, but this demon didn’t at first the Hypnotist was the one who tried to capture the demon but somehow the demon overpowered him and then imprisoned the latter, what happened between them was unknown to the Guardian, because the Hypnotist had kept this part of his story in dark afterward, never tell others about what happened to him. But then after disappearing for three months, Gackt came back and the only thing came clearly to the surface was that the blonde had coupled with this demon and by it the he was bonded to the latter, even Gackt wasn’t a magician and he had never made contact with the demon. “Okay, okay! Now I can see that you know this gossip stuff about me just like almost *everybody* do! But let me tell you now, I can’t see what we’re dealing with now has any damn connection with my personal *experience*!” the Hypnotist hissed under his breath. “Oh? I would like to hear your opinion ne.” Ken replied, tried to look innocent. “Damn you, kiddo. I’m serious *this time*…” the older blonde took a deep breath before he continued his sentence.”but if your curious is so great, I don’t mind to fill them. You want to know how it like isn’t it? It’s like forming a bond to each other…that I couldn’t escape him. It has haunted me day and night for all these years…” “Hay? How could it be? I know that the elders had tried all they best to guard you away from any demon after the incident took place! And it’s supposed to work for you!” “kiddo, you still don’t understand what it really likes to be dragged under demon’s spell ne…” and now Ken saw an unreadable expression on Gackt’s face, as the older spoke on. ”Do you know why bond between mortal and demon is so rare to find, so hard to from? It’s because when a bond is form, it’s almost impossible to unmake, so neither mortal nor demon would form it carelessly...expect those who perform it out of foolishness! And once it was done, both demon and mortal won’t be able to escape this bond until…one of them is dead! And that’s what happening to me now…even it couldn’t got near me physically, but I am still under his presence anyway…” “Really? Why I had never heard the elders mention about it---” “Because they don’t know.” “Why? You hadn’t told them? Why…you know it might be danger for you and all of us…” but Gackt only shook his head. “Don’t worry ne, kiddo.” “Why shouldn’t I worry? You’re playing a danger game with a demon! What will he decide to kill you or something? What wrong with you? I’m going to tell The Elders!” “Quiet, kiddo! People might hear us!” “No, Gackt you--” But the blonde interrupted him roughly before he could finish his sentence. “I won’t never let any harm to be done upon the Guardian you hear me? so no need to tell the Elders about this! There are enough things for them to deal with so they don’t need to worry about thing like this. I know how to protect myself.” “But--” “Please just drop this topic, okay?” At first Ken still wanted to say something but the look on Gackt’s face prevent him from doing so, and then the older one lead him to the passway. To be continued. As to the secret society “Guardian”, I know I should have given it some sugoi name like, Talamasca you know, but I just can’t come up with such kind of name so I have to name it some ordinary name…^^;;; |
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| Part 8 | ||||
| Title: Route666 Authors: Mizuki& Shizu Archive: yes Band: L’Arc~en~Ciel Pairings: Tetsu x Hyde Note: I really don’t mind you to correct my mistake if you find one. Comment: Err…again…I don’t know what I was writing!!! And the part 6 I had posted back then is Part 7 actually…I was being careless again…and the whole thing just look so confusing…@_@ Dedication: winterfaLL and Saadiah…*hugs*^^ Here is this long, tiresome, confusing and almost abandoned Laruku AU fic…Route 666…enjoy!^_^ Part 8 Everything began as the voice came, calling upon her…in her memory, the beginning of all her life’s misery had began like this… And eventually she would have to make an end of her mother’s mistake after the great price she had paid for *this*… “Heather…my beloved Heather…wait…” She could hear the low inhuman voice whispering to her ears again. But she decided not to care. She knew she have to carry on walking, quick, needed to be quick. Need to reach to The Tomb before the snowstorm came… She was a beautiful woman, with a gorgeous snow leopard-her “spirit” at her side, together they walked through the snow alone. There was no other living soul among this whiteness expected of her and the leopard, but still the voice came. “Don’t leave me behind, Heather… Don’t ignore me.” the same sad voice wandering in the air around her, right above the back of her head. In her mind’s eyes he could see the blur figure of her demon, a spiritual presence hazing above the cold air. “…Where are you going?” “Go away…” unable to bear such voice anymore, the young woman murmured under her breath, hurried her way through the drifting snow, pulling her robe tighter as if her own words chilled her. “No, Heather. I would not leave you. Why you don’t allow me to be near you anymore?” “Go away demon! Leave me alone!” the poor woman cried out in depression. “But you had promised me!” ~~oh God please don’t let him speak of it…the promise…I …how can I fulfill such crazy thing…? Heather thought painfully to herself, her heart filled with regret, and her spirit---the leopard quivering in response to her uncomfortably. Suddenly, at the end of the snow-covered road, she found her destination. Finally, she reached to that place, the Stone Circle and The Tomb. There were many legends and rumors about this landscape. Village folks said that the Stone Circle was the place where witches did Dark Trick and worshiped the evil spirits of natural in the ancient time. Moreover, beside all these there was the Tomb a huge white marble stone tomb that no one knew who had built it and the reason why they did so. But all Heather cared was this place was so fell with power, power from the earth and the mountains surrounding the landscape, that made this place the ideal landscape to work out her plan. A plan to get rid of the demon forever, she had made up her mind. As she stood in front of the huge structure of the Tomb, her demon pled for her attention again. “Heater…if you don’t want me anymore…at least allow me to be with your child… I’ll protect it like I had always been to you and your mother!” “How dare you speaking of her name now!” Heather screamed angrily, then fearfully thought to herself that he knew! He knew she was bearing a child…the next heir of the family… “Because I had vowed to be your mother’s servant when she called upon me! ” the voice grew louder in her head. ” I’d also vowed to protect the heir of your family as long as the bloodline went on… “So...please…Heather, please go back…I don’t want to be here, in that place…”The demon was not sure what she was here for, but he could tell that something was wrong. “And you’d promised me to give me a physical form by using your magic and power! Flesh and blood like all the other *spirits* do!” the demon reminded her. “But you’re not spirit, demon! You’re a demon! you’re never my spirit! You’re so different from us all! You can never live among us even you do possess a body!” Heather turned her head from the Tomb, facing the white emptiness. But her eyes fixed on the empty space before her, as if talking to a membranous person who was standing right in front of her. “And no way in Hell for me to give my child to you! You leave it alone!!!” “But how?” it was the first time the demon spoke to his mistress in a mockery voice. “How could you keep your unborn to me ne?” “Of course I can! I’ll protect my child from you!” “Oh really?” the demon mocked childishly to Heather. It was when a depressed cry broke out from the woman’s throat. “God…how I hate you…” tear began to seep from the corners of her eyes. “Heather, please don’t say that to me… ” The formless demon’s voice grew soft again, letting out a low sob. His presence wandered closely around her body as if trying to comfort her. “You didn’t hate me back then…but you do hate me now, right? Is that because of him? Your husband?” “Stop mentioning him! He won’t leave if it wasn’t you!” she hissed in rage. But the demon didn’t withdraw himself from her rage this time. He went on. “Why bother about mortal man like this, my dear Heather? They could never be as loyal to you as I do…” “But I love him! I love him with all my heart! He left because he found out his wife is a witch with a demon wandering near her all the time! He left me and my child!” She took a deep breath, holding back her bitter hatred and sadness, then turned to the Tomb once again. “So now I’ll get rid of you, behold! Demon!” she then began to form a spell under her breath. “Heather? What are you doing?” the voice from the air started to quiver, knowing that some unknown danger was on its way. The demon’s mistress placed her palms on the cold surface of the Tomb, murmuring in a secret, magical voice, as the cold wind around her began to form a whirlwind, growing stronger and stronger, with faded leafs flying everywhere. “Stop! What are you doing? NOOO!!!!” The demon found himself being sucked toward the Tomb as his mistress continued to sing her spell. He tried to struggle, resisting this power, but his own power was no match with her spell and the supernatural power of the Tomb. “No! Don’t do that to me!!! Don’t seal me!” He cried out in horror for the last time before he was sealed into the Tomb together with his power. “It’s all done…it’s over.” When everything went quiet again, Heather sighed to her leopard, her true companion, her “spirit”. When she was young and her mother still alive, Heather had once mistaken that both her leopard and her mother’s demon were her companion, but she finally realized she was wrong. The demon was a mistake from the very beginning, and the leopard was the only true “spirit” that belonging to her, her companion could never be that demon. “You’d be safe now…my child…” Her hands went to caress her swollen belly gently. “Everything will be okay for you I promise…” Then Heather walked away from the snow-covered stone circle and never laid her eyes on the snowed Tomb again for the rest of her short life… ----Heather…. ---------Don’t leave me alone here! *** Tetsu opened his eyes. He blinked for a couple of seconds before he could be sure that he wasn’t entombed behind those ancient stones, trapping inside the total darkness of the Tomb. Instead he was still under the shelter of the abandoned two-stored building he had found, sitting on a dusty worn armchair with plenty of candles placing on the bare wooden floor. The only thing he failed to recall was how and when he’d fell asleep so carelessly. It was just a dream. The snow-covered landscape, the wood, the aged structure of the stone circle, the woman and her snow leopard, they were not real. He was just having a dream about the long gone past… Still, he couldn’t help remembering the place in his dream as the very first landscape he’d even seen in the human world, whether he liked it or not. This frozen land of ice, snowstorm, dark woods and cold mountains… To him everything began as he was called from his own demon world by the witch, into this strange, unfamiliar world of human kind. Heather’s mother, a powerful witch, called him from the demon world by accident. Then he had been with this lady and her young daughter for long as he could recall. First he was happy then, even he knew he was different from the other creatures of this world and people called his kind “demon”. Still he believed his mistresses loved him and thought he loved them too. Therefore he had always been loyal to them...first to Heather’s mother, then Heather…before bad luck befell Heather and she turned her rage and sadness to him, claimed that it was all his fault…and became so depressed to be rid of him that she eventually sealed him into the Tomb… And then after she passed away, her son Hyde came back and found him…bringing him back to the human world. Tetsu closed his eyes again, trying to block this memory away. One of the problems to have such kind of long life was that you’d have so many things to recall. Once he longed to have a physical form then. Once he was foolish and ignored then. So blind to confuse this feeling as “love”. Love, love…what was it actually? What good did this thing do for him, expected of bringing him more misery then he’d already been having? He still haven’t found an answer to these questions. Back then at the very beginning of his life in human’s world, he was just too foolish and blind to see that demon such as he should never have any love for mortal. This was a cruel world…that human’s world. Mortals feared creatures that wasn’t from their own kind, and would do anything to destroy these strange others. If he wanted to survive, the first thing he should have learned was to close himself to the outside world. To be cruel, hateful and cunning in response to the mortals who would hate him and want to destroy him simply for what he was. And never give his heart to anyone. Tetsu looked down to his hands, now he had a physical form now…He always wanted a body…wanted to be flesh and blood, to have a physical form that could join with his power and wise. Eventually he had had what he want…a body that matched his power so perfectly, with an innocent harmless appearance that could easily trick ordinary mortals into thinking he was one of their kind, but why was he still not satisfied? Was it because every time he looked to himself, he would have to remember who had given him this form? Was it because this person had also taught him his first real lesson of betraying, making him ached and bled so badly, then sealed him again and eventually abandoned him into the insanity, pain and hatred that might last for an eternity? It must be the reason why even the Seal had nearly broken his entire memory apart, sometime it went so bad that he didn’t even know who himself was, still some pieces of memories about *him* clung strongly to his mind, urging him to keep reaching no matter how painful and hopeless his condition had become. Hatred, it was hatred that had driven him that far. Keeping him sane and also gave him a reason to exist… Finally so many years had passed, he had encountered *him* again…he saw this boy walking pass the street and immediately he knew who he was. It was Hyde, his owner and the person who held the key to his lost memory, self and power…and this time he was ready to take everything back from Hyde, this reincarnation of his pervious owner… It was blissful that in this life, Hyde possessed no power against him. He was just a helpless; frighten little kid that couldn’t save himself from his onslaught…it made everything became even easily for him… And now everything was over…he had ended Hyde’s life, the only person who held his secrets. The madden bond between them was undone as well. Now he was free again, finally. Free to do whatever he wanted, free to go anywhere, even go back to the demon world, his homeland… “Go back? Really?” a mockery voice came closer behind his back. “You sure that it’s really what you want afterall?” Tetsu turn his back, to find a thin figure standing a few steps behind him. An unknown person had found his way to slip inside this room, stood so closely behind him without being sensed. Tetsu frowned slightly, noticed that he’d been so deep in his thought that he clearly had let his guard down. He stood up from his seat, facing the stranger, studying him silently, and the latter continued to eye him back in some odd fashion. It was a slim tall young man with deep brown long hair, wearing a black jacket and a worn jean. It was nothing out of ordinary of this man…but…Tetsu wouldn’t be tricked so easily by an ordinary appearance. He could sense a special sense on the stranger…a clear, cold yet familiar presence of a demon… “You’re not human…” “You are not either.” The longhaired one curled his lips for a small smile, but the smile didn’t touch his icy cold eyes. “Demon, is this what you are?” Tetsu smiled back also as coldly to the latter. “And it’s what you are too, am I right?” The stranger added on. The invisible, chilly presence that had been seeping out from his body was now getting even more noticeable. “And I know who you are, is that interesting?” He said, changeling the blonde. “Interesting? Oh yeah it is…because I know what you are too…” Tetsu replied unhurriedly. “…Am I right? Snow Demon?” The latter grinned. “Well, it is good that you still remember me ne, Ice Demon…or should I now call you by the name you used in human world? The name which the mortal had given you …Tetsu?” “Stop speaking like we were close friends together. I don’t remember having anything to do with you back then, even in our would, Snow Demon.” Tetsu hissed as his *name* being mentioned in that mockery way. “Don’t be mean to your old folk!” The latter sighed. “You’re still taking things too serious!” But the frown between Tetsu’s eyelashes deepened. “Well, let just make thing straight forward then, Snow Demon. What do you want from me?” “Oh, I am here to share you my idea ne. *Tetsu-san*.” “Idea? What is your idea to me?” “To make things more clear…it’s a plan actually…” the longhaired one said. “A plan? Sorry I can’t follow…you still haven’t had me yet, Snow Demon.” Tetsu replied, obviously growing agitated. “Let me show you…” in reply the latter reach out his arms, his palms blocking Tetsu’s sight, strangely enough, Tetsu didn’t reject his touch and he didn’t know the reason why. A wave of icy blue light was spreading inside his palms, and Tetsu wasn’t able to take his eyes off it now… Then the Snow Demon showed Tetsu his Vision. It was so overwhelming that the blonde almost collapsed as the visions shocking through his brain. And he was speechless for quite a while even after the longhaired withdrew his hands. “So…what do you think about my plan?” The Snow Demon giggled to Tetsu’s reaction. “Cool…”The blonde replied playfully, slowed his own heartbeat. He had to admit that the Version that the latter demon had showed him was quite…stunning. “Is it really what you want to do, Snow Demon?” “Of course.” The other demon nodded. “But could you stop calling me Demon all the time? I have a human name too…you know.” The Snow Demon gave him another smile.” now you should called me Yukihiro.” But Tetsu ignored this. “Then I think it suits my mood to help you out ne, to do something that no one had never done before, right?” “You’re right….something that no one has ever tried before…and we’ll do it together…” With that, together the two figures disappeared into the darkness… To be continued… I guess you all could easily figure out that my plots here is all stolen from Anne Rice’s novels….(you can tell which novel is it right?) I’m such a shameless plot stealer…+_+ |
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