A New World | By : Meirav Category: +S to Z > X/1999 Views: 2658 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Disclaimer 1: I don’t own X/1999, I didn’t come up
with any of their brilliant characters, they’re the geniuses not me!
The character of Alex
though is definitely mine!
WARNING!: this chapter contains light Yaoi.
Oh, and mild language, very mild.
A.N: this wasn’t
supposed to be so long and this chapter wasn’t supposed to be here especially.
This one I just thought up after reading a particularly good Seishiro story. Inspiration
is something I sadly cannot control so…hope you’ll enjoy this
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Kamui was sleeping as
all vampires do when the sun rules the world. His sleep was thick and
dreamless, a come more then a real rest mortals know. After sensing the world
the way vampires do total shutting off of all stimuli is a real rest.
While his prince slept
Alex took a stroll down the streets of Tokyo.
It was a mistake, not
a grave one, but a mistake.
the CLAMP academy was a protected zone
into which the Harbingers couldn’t come.
The moment Alex walked
out of it’s spell packed protecting territory the
all-seeing eyes of the Beast spotted him.
Satsuki shuddered with
delight at the sight of Alex as seen by the eye of a shop’s security camera.
She smiled to herself, her cheeks touching her visor’s icy cold metal. He found
him, he was out there strolling around innocently,
just waiting to be caught. Before she’ll take her shot at him she’ll see how
others handle him, if not for the sheer amusement of it. Thinking that sent out
the message to any Harbingers around.
Alex was looking at a children’s book in the front
stand of a bookstore when he was grabbed from behind and yanked off the street.
one of his capturer’s hand covered his mouth, the
other hooked across his neck to threat him with suffocation.
It was funny actually,
being kidnapped, in this world anyway. This wasn’t the same dimension that had
the level of technology like the one where he was held in the British
institution….or so Alex hoped….why would anyone think they could just kidnap
him and live to tell the tale? The man taking him he could kill with a whiff of
his hand. The suffocating threat was non excitant, he
didn’t have the organs or the need of air for the threat to be even remotely
valid.
For now he let his
capturer think he’s got the upper hand, he’ll be amused by his efforts.
Alex was blindfolded
in an empty side ally he was dragged to. His hands were tied behind his back.
He was shoved into the back of a car where he sat calmly. Apparently, for now,
he was kidnapped by only one an who, despite his speed and good technique was
alone in this charade as Alex heard him slip into the driver’s eat and driven
off alone, with no one else in the car to monitor Alex’s behavior.
*******************
When the blindfold was
taken off Alex opened his eyes and saw a man neatly dressed in a black suit and
tie. One eye was a blind white glass eye, the other a flaming gold lit from
inside by sheer malice and restrained violence. the
lips smiled at him, an empty, meaningless, worthless, fake smile.
“Seishiro” Alex smiled
back. he couldn’t help laughing straight at Seishiro’s face.
The Sakurazukamori
hardly flinched, not a muscle moved in his face or body to react to the
straightforward scorn.
Seishiro received a
message about Alex on his beeper. he looked at it a bit puzzled at first,
wondering how Satsuki knew he had one and how she managed to contact it, he
didn’t remember the lair had any phones in it. then
again he didn’t really bother with ever staying there for over three minutes,
let alone get to know the other harbingers.
To a man who lived and
breathed the magic that has been around since ancient time computers were a
confusing mystery for the younger generation to toy with.
What prompted Seishiro
to take up Satsuki’s offer was that this man from another world knew something
that he himself might not know and converted it out to Subaru. it’s that information Seishiro wanted to get, the unnerving
calmness that set on Subaru was too much for him to bear.
Besides, he could
sense the strong bond between Kamui and this man and if he could break it while
he finds out then all the better.
“I know what you are” Seishiro’s voice was calm and amused, not at all angry or
suspicious as he really was inside.
“oh?
You do? so why do you think that a simple rope will
restrain me?” Alex smiled gleefully.
Seishiro cringed from
inside. Of course he could see what Alex was. He could see it just as much as
Subaru could. Holding who is practically his master captive was a dangerous
behavior. He shoved his fears down and fixed his mask firmly on his face. “if they aren’t why are you still restrained?” his tone came
out cold yet tempting. He took a small step towards Alex with every reply to
Death’s words.
Alex could sense the
distance between them shortened and realized it’s true
meaning. his back was against the wall, he had not
much space to run to if he didn’t use his powers. He too shoved his little
worries behind his pride and power to sustain his cool demeanor. “to satisfy your twisted little sense of….I don’t
know…pleasure?!” he rolled his eyes heavenwards, putting on his joker face “I’d
have to ask Subaru if you’ve ever had any saucy sessions to know if it’s your
sense of pleasure. Maybe I’ll just ask you, have you ever played ‘gay boys in
bondage’ together?”
Seishiro’s smile widened, he even laughed a
little. The direction Alex was taking this conversation pleased him. It served
him ever so better to have the sex brought up by the other man and not by him.
“you’re Death”
Seishiro grew serious all of a sudden, yet still held fast to the growing
seductive tones in his behavior “something I’ve been feeding and working for
since I was on my own in my field of work”
“You fed death when
you were a vet?” Alex played innocent and clueless.
Seishiro’s face darkened a bit, playing cute
could only serve to distract him, he needed to focus Alex “I’m serious now”
“oh!
Sorry, I do apologize; did I step out of character Sei-chan?”
Alex bowed playfully.
Seishrio placed himself inches from Alex “can’t
you read it off me? Can’t you smell all the hundreds of people I killed? Can’t
you tell how many deaths I’ve brought to this world to enhance your power?”
That’s when Alex
stopped smiling. It was true, as Death Alex could feed off the presence of
death around him. He was strongest around multi casualty’s scenes or around Creatures
or Men of death.
And he was right; he
could sense the death oozing out of Seishiro, it made him shudder. The man was
an expert killer, it was his life’s purpose ever since
he was born. a Harbinger was nothing but another name
for a professional killer. It made Alex see Seishiro in a different light, more
attractive.
And Seishiro was damn
good at what he did. not because of his mother’s good
training, not because of the power the participation in the Battle gave him since birth. Seishiro was
good at what he was doing because he perfected himself for it, out of his own
free will and from no one’s influence or request. He deserved his Death’s
respect.
That respect he felt
rising again as he looked at Seishiro, a powerful Man of Death. It was a
respect that blurred some of his clearness, which interrupted his regular
thoughts.
Seishiro could see it
on Alex’s face, the change in his expression and eyes. He had cracked Alex’s
mental defenses. He didn’t think it’d be that easy to do, especially with such
a powerful creature, but he made it.
Creatures of Death,
serial criminals and mediums were included in that list along with vampires,
ghosts and zombies. It was this fact that created an instant magnetizing
between Alex and Seishiro. Magnetism they didn’t sense and couldn’t control. It
was a magnetizing that controlled their thoughts and acts without them even
knowing it’s there.
Seishiro, as much as
he thought the situation is under his control, was dominated by it as much as
Alex was.
Seishiro’s smile widened and turned slyer
then before. He leaned with one hand on the wall, nearing himself to Alex’s
body.
Alex stared deep into
his eyes, concentrating on the seeing one. This wasn’t funny anymore, he was
restricted.
Seishiro leaned in to
nuzzle Alex’s long neck, blowing hot air on the pale white skin that was cold
and hard like marble. He trailed his finger down Alex’s chest and lower belly
while his lips found a stark white earlobe to nibble on.
Alex was shuddering
with pleasure, his breath heavy and his mind fogging slowely.
‘goddammit Alex, concentrate, don’t lose yourself to
this, come on!’ he screamed to himself to no avail. ‘Must find something to
pull myself out with….must to concentrate…’
He found his anchor to
reality when Seishiro found the bulge at the front of his pants and cupped,
rubbing lightly.
“I don’t like to be
touched without wanting to” Alex growled, his eyes suddenly glowing.
Seishiro activated
something he didn’t expect or predict.
Alex started
developing a glowing turquoise aura. His eyes blazed in turquoise, his wings
fluttered out spreading inside the small Japanese scale apartment.
Seishiro stumbled back
a few steps, frightened.
Alex glared at him in
full Deathness mode. He tore off the rope that held
his hands behind his back and charged at Seishiro knocking him to the floor
with one blow. He leaped at Seishiro, going in for the kill.
The dark onemoji lay
squirming on the floor, kicking against a heavy strong body that pinned him
down to the floor without even any slightest chance to escape. Alex had his
hands around Seishiro’s neck, suffocating him.
Seishiro never felt such strength, if he wanted to, Alex could crush his neck
like a twig.
The winds changed, the
power that gushed over Alex switched directions in an instant. After all, he
was lying on top of a powerful Man of Death. The possibilities to do in this
situation did not have to be so morbid.
Alex forced Seishiro’s
legs apart, shoving himself in between them. His furious expression changed to
a malicious smile, his glowing eyes became predatory. The strong palms left Seishiro’s neck and began traveling lower across his chest,
opening his jacket and loosening his tie. One hand raised his leg, stroking
gently at his inner thy while the other began unzipping his pants. Alex bent
over his face running his tongue over Seishiro’s lips
sensually.
The Sakurazukamori was squirming out of pleasure now,
though deep within him he didn’t want it.
Now it was Seishiro who struggled to clear his
mind and find something to anchor him to reality. He remembered that something
when Alex sent his power and ripped his shirt in one blow, preparing to treat
his freshly exposed skin. Time was short.
Seishiro shouted “Kamui!”.
Alex’s face blanked in
a fragment of a second, shock quickly filling in the expressional void. His
body froze on the spot, seizing every action he was doing a moment before. The
effect was immediate; Alex’s aura disappeared, his eyes stopped glowing and
returned to their original color.
He leaped off Seishiro
and stumbled a few steps backwards, frightened. “My god….Kamui….” he was
panicking “and I was…..going to…..oh my god….”. he examined, with of sheer horror, Seishiro with his shirt
torn open and his pants halfway zipped shaken and ruffled.
Seishiro struggled to
clear his mind and sort his breath. He closed his eyes and fought the
unexpected gush of emotions back; fear, relief, sorrow, regret, stress.
Adrenalin was pumping through his veins, he shook involuntarily with it’s aftermath.
“Oh my god, Seishiro…”
“don’t apologize, it
was my mistake, my fault…I shouldn’t have started it…” turning away from Alex,
Seishiro ran his hand through his hair as if it helped brushing off the raging
thoughts in his mind “fucking Satsuki….she sent my a beeper message telling me
you’re loose, that I should try to get at you ….”
“That bitch”
“It’s not your fault
Alex” why was he apologizing with that soft tone? He should be either begging
for his life or ordering Alex about.
“no…I’m
sorry I attacked you”
“same
here…..” he straightened his gaze at Death, seeing the other man still treated
him as equal.
Alex hurried to the door of Seishiro’s
apartment then stopped and turned around. As frightened as the man was right
now, he was still what he is and cannot be trusted for it. “Seishiro” his voice
was harder, more commanding then talking.
“what?” Seishiro was trying
to sort out his torn clothes. It was a difficult mission with his hands sweaty
and shaking.
“don’t
you dare say anything about this to Kamui, I swear I’ll burn you
alive if you will”.
a flash of fear ran across Seishiro’s face “no, no I promise I won’t and you….don’t
say anything to Subaru!” now he was begging.
“Subaru….” Alex
snapped out of his strict demeanor “Seishiro, talk to him the next time you’ll
meet, just talk to him. Screw this stupid battle, screw
the Seals and the Harbingers it’s not worth the lives of those participating in
the battle. Just talk, don’t fight each other!” now Alex was begging.
Seishiro nodded.
Alex left the
apartment, slamming the door behind him with his rush.
*********************
Alex willed himself to
the Clamp campus dorms and into Kamui’s room moments
after slamming that door.
the curtains were shut and the small
room was completely dark, the air was stuffy and warm. The young vampire lay
sleeping deeply on the bed in the exact same position Alex left him in this
morning.
He crawled into the
bed and under the blanket snuggling and spooning with Kamui.
“I’m sorry my prince”
he whispered into his lover’s ear “…it’s….it’s better that you wouldn’t know
about this…” he began running his fingers through the silken raven hair “I know
we promised to tell each other whatever happened to us no matter how hard it
was but….there are things you shouldn’t know about”.
He blessed the blank
coma-like sleep that kept Kamui from hearing anything in his slumber.
Alex closed his eyes
and tried to sleep as well, trying to erase the memory of what just happened to
him.
He had a big battle
today at evening time and he better be focused on that or he won’t fight it
properly.
He inhaled Kamui’s unique scent; vanilla and coconut with a tinge of
cinnamon, he took a lungful of it in. the boy’s very presence was unwinding him
back to calm and serenity. Soon afterwards Alex sank into deep sleep.
(tbc)
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