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Aeterna Nox	By : asuramori Category: +. to F > Black Cat Views: 1853 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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So, here's the fourth/fifth chapter of AETERNA NOX (aka Eternal Night)!!!!! Enjoys!!! (Or else I might have to hang myself... not fun that.)

Disclaimer: Um... right... I claim mental instability on this one.

Warning: Look, if you don't get what kind of writer I am by now then it's hopeless. Just go away. :P BUT... YAOI, GLORIOUS YAOI!!!!! No sex scene just yet... but lemony goodness. :D

Chapter Four: The Woes of a Cat

By: Asura Mori

Train wasn't sure exactly WHAT he'd been hit with. One thing he did know was that it had quite the after-effect.

Headaches galore.

Speaking of which... He clutched his head as an insistent throbbing pulsed along his temple, his teeth gritted in pain. These damn headaches, although coming at slower intervals now, were a pain in the ass.

He glared at the sound of a door opening nearby, annoyed at the pain the door's creaking hinges caused. If he hadn't been concentrating so hard on making the throbbing go away, he would have mutilated whoever had just walked in. As it was, the person who did come in was the one person Train really didn't want to see at that moment.

Creed Diskenth, yet again.

The silver-haired man glanced over at the ex-assassin, who, in turn, glared at him with those majestic golden eyes of his. Creed shivered in delight. How he loved those eyes...

"What do you want, Creed?"

Train's tone was less than civil. Creed noted this with disdain. "Are you still angry at me, Train? You and I both know you wouldn't have come with me unless I did something... drastic."

"There was nothing drastic in what you did. Just overdone. Completely overdone and cowardly." Train growled as he kneaded his forehead with his thumb. God, these headaches sucked...

Creed shrugged at Train's choice of words, not completely agreeing. "Cowardly, maybe. Overdone, never. Nothing I do is ever overdone when it concerns you." He smiled, thinking back at how Train himself seemed to "overdo" things, liked with grenades and any other type of explosives...

"Riiight. Keep telling yourself that, Creed." The sweeper was tired of the other man's voice and really just wanted to be left alone, so that he could finally have some silence. In the last few days since he'd been taken away from his life, Train had grown to relish the silence and hated it whenever someone (mostly Creed) interrupted that.

Violet eyes flashed in annoyance as Creed turned to look at his ex-partner. Nothing about Train was the same anymore, ever since that witch had come into the other man's life. Creed hated the change that had overcome his friend and wanted nothing more than to purge that she-devil's influence from Train's heart.

He fingered his Kotetsu's hilt lightly, wondering just briefly what it would be like to plunge the invisible blade deep into Train's chest. To watch as his ex-partner's life ebbed away, drop by bloody drop. And to watch as that bitch Saya disappeared from the brunette's eyes.

Yes... it would have been so easy right then. Train was still weak, much too weak to fight Creed off. His hand tightened around his sword's hilt eagerly, feeling its need to be satiated with the blood of his foe. How easy... and how boring.

Creed let his fingers fall back to his side, well aware of Train's golden gaze watching his every move. He saw disappointment blaze in the other man's eyes and knew that the sweeper had been hoping that he WOULD try and attack him.

This made the silver-haired man more than a little sad. It hurt him that Train would rather die than be with him, so much so that he felt tears welling up in his eyes.

"What happened to us, Train? What made us grow apart?" His voice was raspy as he asked the question, his eyes fixated on the floor, on the walls... anywhere but on Train.

"You already know the answer to that question, Creed." Train's voice was cold as he answered. "I grew tired of living the life of an assassin. Saya understood that, why can't-----?"

"DO NOT SAY THAT WITCH'S NAME!!!!"

Train lapsed into silence as he felt Creed's blade sting against his neck. He looked up at his ex-partner, his golden eyes blazing in triumph. "Are you going to kill me?" He asked softly, smirking as he felt Creed's precious Kotetsu bite deeper into his neck.

Creed looked on the brunette with agonized and hate-filled eyes.

How he despised that bitch who had made her home inside Train's soul, who now looked at him through those once glorious golden eyes.

How he loved the man that sat on the bed before him, the carefree cat that he so cherished.

Growling in frustration, Creed threw aside his blade and pushed Train down onto the bed, so that he was lying on top of the younger man.

The Black Cat looked up at the silver-haired man, his golden eyes dark with fury. "What do you think you're doing?" He asked quietly as he pushed Creed away from him, trying to sit up. But Creed wasn't about to have any of that.

"I'm doing what I should have done years ago." Was all he gave as an answer before pushing Train back down.

Realizing his intent, Train struggled beneath his captor, attempting to escape. Creed backhanded him fiercely, then pressed his mouth possessively over the other man's.

"Mmphh!!!!" The sweeper continued to move about under Creed, trying to dislodge the other, but to no avail. Growling deep within his throat, Train force himself to bite the silver-haired man's tongue, which had just tried to go down his throat. Creed pulled back with a grimace and ran his hand across his mouth.

He stared at the blood on his fingers, then glanced at Train. Making sure that the brunette was watching, Creed proceeded to lick the red fluid from his hand.

Train frowned at the sight, more than a little disgusted. "You have serious problems. First you try to rape me and now you're licking up your own blood. You must have had few friends growing up."

The leader of the Apostles of the Stars grinned at Train's attempt at a jab, knowing that the sweeper was more than a little unsettled at his actions. He leaned down to lightly kiss the other man's forehead, but Train moved and Creed ended up just kissing the tip of the brunette's ear.

Feeling unsatisfied, Creed licked the shell of Train's ear, causing the other man to jump slightly. He rose from his position on Train with a grin. So... even the Black Cat had his weak spots.

"That was fun, Train." He stated, picking up his beloved sword as he went towards the door. "We'll have to finish up another time. Right now, I have to go and see the Doctor. I'm sure he's almost done with your... 'surprise'."

Train Heartnet didn't like the sound of that and expressed it with a molten glare.

Creed just laughed as he exited the room, locking it behind him once more.

To be continued...

Asura: Yes, I realize it was short, but... well, at least it's something right? Considering it's twelve at night right now, I think I did okay.

Train: Yeah, except you tried to have Creed rape me.

Asura: AGAIN!

Train: Right, again... AGH!!! (turns on Asura) WHAT DO YO MEAN "AGAIN"?! I. NEVER. HAD. SEX. WITH. CREED!!!

Creed: (throws arm around Train's shoulder) Hello love.

Train: Oh no... go away.

Creed: (pouts) But she (points at Asura) said I could be here and have some... "fun" time with you.

Train: (GLARES at Asura) WHAT "FUN" TIME?!

Asura: Um... OOH! LOOK!!! POLAR BEARS!!!!!! (runs while the two men are distracted)

Train: I DON'T SEE NO FUCKIN' POLAR BEARS!!!!!
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