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Episode 18 - part 2
Chapter Six: Episode 18 – part 2
Zoisite looked into a mirror and examined the small cut. It would heal quickly, of course, but Nephrite was going to pay. He cleaned the cut and then sat down by a window that looked out over the Dark Kingdom. He put his elbow on the window ledge and rested his head in his hand. How he wished that Kunzite would show up at that very moment.
He felt himself becoming tired and closed his eyes for a moment. His eyes opened quickly though when he felt a hand grab his wrist. “Kunzaito-sama?” he asked hopefully, turning to the person who had decided to join him.
“Not exactly,” was the reply. Zoisite was pull up out of his seat roughly and brought face to face with the intruder.
“Nephrite? What do you think you are doing here?”
“You made it very clear that my message earlier did not get through.” Nephrite said as he pulled Zoisite along with him.
“Let go of me and get out of my home!” The words were just out of Zoisite\'s mouth before he regretted them.
Nephrite stopped and turned back to Zoisite. “Funny. I could have sworn this was Kunzite\'s castle.” He pushed Zoisite away roughly. The youngest of the Shitennou hit a wall with his sore shoulder, causing him to wince in pain. He looked up and saw Nephrite approaching him slowly. He couldn\'t help but feel like prey. “Would you care to explain why you and Kunzite have taken up residence together?” Nephrite continued, his face now inches from Zoisite\'s.
Zoisite was scared, but he would be damned before he let Nephrite know it. He matched Nephrite\'s stare with his own. After several seconds of this Nephrite\'s lips curved in a half smile. “Of course, that\'s not why I\'m here.” He grabbed the front of Zoisite\'s jacket and pushed him back against the wall again. “It\'s about time you learned to give a bit more respect to your superiors. Being with Kunzite seems to have give you a false sense of superiority.”
Zoisite created a small crystal dagger in his hand and went for Nephrite\'s throat. His previous injuries had made him slower however and Nephrite was easily able to catch the dagger and force Zoisite to drop it. “I\'m beginning to see that physical attacks don\'t teach you anything, but perhaps something more humiliating will do the trick.”
He spun Zoisite around so that he was now facing away from him. He seized both of Zoisite\'s slender wrists in one hand behind his back and used the elbow of his other arm to hold Zoisite against the wall. Zoisite had his head turned to one side and struggled to free himself, but Nephrite had always been stronger than him and was able to hold him in place without much difficulty. “The risk I run with this sort of punishment is that you may end up enjoying it.”
Zoisite\'s blood ran cold when he realized Nephrite\'s plan for him. He needed a way out and he needed it now. “And what do you think Kunzite will do when he finds out?” Zoisite threatened. There was no sense in hiding their relationship now.
“If I were you, I would be more concerned with what Queen Beryl-sama will do if she were to find out about your new sleeping arrangements,” Nephrite answered.
“You won\'t be able to tell Queen Beryl-sama a thing after he gets through with you.”
“Then perhaps I\'d better pay her a visit right now.”
Zoisite stopped his struggle and closed his eyes. Damn him. There was a long silence before Zoisite spoke, the words were difficult for him to say. “Nephrite... please... don\'t go to Queen Beryl about this.”
Nephrite didn\'t answer, but removed his elbow from Zoisite\'s back. For a brief moment, relief washed over Zoisite, but that ended quickly when he felt a hand undoing the buckles of his pants. Fear once again took hold and his whole body froze. “Please, don\'t do this! I... I\'ve got the message!”
“I\'m not letting you off that easy. I know you have a tendency to forget some of life\'s very important lessons. You won\'t forget this one.” He finished with Zoisite\'s clothing and quickly took care of his own, maintaining his grip on Zoisite\'s wrists.
Zoisite could feel tears threatening to spill out, and he did his best to hold them back. He tried to think of something else, anything else, but his mind wouldn\'t let him escape his present situation. Nephrite entered him roughly, taking much less care than Kunzite would have.
He gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, hoping it would be over soon.
“...Zoisite...”
A voice, and not Nephrite\'s. It was distant and somehow familiar. Zoisite couldn\'t concentrate on it long, not with Nephrite behind him.
“Zoisite.”
Clearer this time, almost enough to break the spell.
“Zoisite!”
Zoisite\'s eyes snapped open. He was sitting back at the window, his breathing heavy. He remained still for a moment, letting his surroundings sink in. Someone was kneeling beside him.
“Kunzaito-sama!” Zoisite practically threw himself into Kunzite\'s arms, allowing himself to cry into the man\'s chest.
Kunzite simply held him quietly, there was nothing more that Zoisite needed at that moment.
Zoisite looked into a mirror and examined the small cut. It would heal quickly, of course, but Nephrite was going to pay. He cleaned the cut and then sat down by a window that looked out over the Dark Kingdom. He put his elbow on the window ledge and rested his head in his hand. How he wished that Kunzite would show up at that very moment.
He felt himself becoming tired and closed his eyes for a moment. His eyes opened quickly though when he felt a hand grab his wrist. “Kunzaito-sama?” he asked hopefully, turning to the person who had decided to join him.
“Not exactly,” was the reply. Zoisite was pull up out of his seat roughly and brought face to face with the intruder.
“Nephrite? What do you think you are doing here?”
“You made it very clear that my message earlier did not get through.” Nephrite said as he pulled Zoisite along with him.
“Let go of me and get out of my home!” The words were just out of Zoisite\'s mouth before he regretted them.
Nephrite stopped and turned back to Zoisite. “Funny. I could have sworn this was Kunzite\'s castle.” He pushed Zoisite away roughly. The youngest of the Shitennou hit a wall with his sore shoulder, causing him to wince in pain. He looked up and saw Nephrite approaching him slowly. He couldn\'t help but feel like prey. “Would you care to explain why you and Kunzite have taken up residence together?” Nephrite continued, his face now inches from Zoisite\'s.
Zoisite was scared, but he would be damned before he let Nephrite know it. He matched Nephrite\'s stare with his own. After several seconds of this Nephrite\'s lips curved in a half smile. “Of course, that\'s not why I\'m here.” He grabbed the front of Zoisite\'s jacket and pushed him back against the wall again. “It\'s about time you learned to give a bit more respect to your superiors. Being with Kunzite seems to have give you a false sense of superiority.”
Zoisite created a small crystal dagger in his hand and went for Nephrite\'s throat. His previous injuries had made him slower however and Nephrite was easily able to catch the dagger and force Zoisite to drop it. “I\'m beginning to see that physical attacks don\'t teach you anything, but perhaps something more humiliating will do the trick.”
He spun Zoisite around so that he was now facing away from him. He seized both of Zoisite\'s slender wrists in one hand behind his back and used the elbow of his other arm to hold Zoisite against the wall. Zoisite had his head turned to one side and struggled to free himself, but Nephrite had always been stronger than him and was able to hold him in place without much difficulty. “The risk I run with this sort of punishment is that you may end up enjoying it.”
Zoisite\'s blood ran cold when he realized Nephrite\'s plan for him. He needed a way out and he needed it now. “And what do you think Kunzite will do when he finds out?” Zoisite threatened. There was no sense in hiding their relationship now.
“If I were you, I would be more concerned with what Queen Beryl-sama will do if she were to find out about your new sleeping arrangements,” Nephrite answered.
“You won\'t be able to tell Queen Beryl-sama a thing after he gets through with you.”
“Then perhaps I\'d better pay her a visit right now.”
Zoisite stopped his struggle and closed his eyes. Damn him. There was a long silence before Zoisite spoke, the words were difficult for him to say. “Nephrite... please... don\'t go to Queen Beryl about this.”
Nephrite didn\'t answer, but removed his elbow from Zoisite\'s back. For a brief moment, relief washed over Zoisite, but that ended quickly when he felt a hand undoing the buckles of his pants. Fear once again took hold and his whole body froze. “Please, don\'t do this! I... I\'ve got the message!”
“I\'m not letting you off that easy. I know you have a tendency to forget some of life\'s very important lessons. You won\'t forget this one.” He finished with Zoisite\'s clothing and quickly took care of his own, maintaining his grip on Zoisite\'s wrists.
Zoisite could feel tears threatening to spill out, and he did his best to hold them back. He tried to think of something else, anything else, but his mind wouldn\'t let him escape his present situation. Nephrite entered him roughly, taking much less care than Kunzite would have.
He gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, hoping it would be over soon.
“...Zoisite...”
A voice, and not Nephrite\'s. It was distant and somehow familiar. Zoisite couldn\'t concentrate on it long, not with Nephrite behind him.
“Zoisite.”
Clearer this time, almost enough to break the spell.
“Zoisite!”
Zoisite\'s eyes snapped open. He was sitting back at the window, his breathing heavy. He remained still for a moment, letting his surroundings sink in. Someone was kneeling beside him.
“Kunzaito-sama!” Zoisite practically threw himself into Kunzite\'s arms, allowing himself to cry into the man\'s chest.
Kunzite simply held him quietly, there was nothing more that Zoisite needed at that moment.