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Adult ++
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5,725
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Hush Darling
Hush Darling
I can’t be defeated. Nor will I tolerate what these monsters were trying to do to my poor vampire. To my beloved whom I will keep for all time no matter what the cost.
Hisoka should be glad that it wasn’t him who I cut in half. Now he is in shackles so he will not be bothering me again. I thought I should at least give him one last beautiful show in his mind, torment him to the brink where he would snap entirely.
I lay Tsuzuki on a table in that secret hiding spot that I was going to use if he was ever taken from me. We were deep in the center of the earth where no one could hear his screams. I tied his hands above his head as I had done many times before, he was not awake though. That would soon be remedied. I put my wrist to his lips and he sunk his fangs in right away. The drops of blood on his tongue brought him back and he opened his purple eyes. He reached for me as if he wanted me to pull him to my body to hold him.
He let go of my wrists, his mouth now covered in my blood. I had everything I needed to do my last most beautiful artful murder ever. I wouldn’t really call it murder since Tsuzuki is already dead. Perhaps you could call it putting him to rest and setting his soul free so I can hold it on a chain for all time. I was going to torment him first, I couldn’t help it. I would do it very wonderfully and Hisoka would watch the whole thing from his chains.
“Master, why are my wrists tied? I’m cold,” he shivered, but only because he longed for my touch.
“You’re not cold Tsuzuki,” I hadn’t even taken off his clothes yet.
“What are you going to do with me Master?” He seemed to be a little out of it and groggy.
“I’ll make sure you are safe with me forever,” I said with a smile and kissed his lips. “Now for the main guest and our only spectator,” I stood up and put my hands together. I closed my eyes and called for the mind I controlled, which was Hisoka’s.
Back in his lab, Yutaka was beginning to wonder where Tatsumi was when Hisoka began to cry in the corner. Yutaka turned to see what the boy was crying about now.
His whole body was bleeding and the cursed marks carved in his flesh were glowing a fiery red. The blood trickled from his wounds. He began to float. The blood seemed endless and it would be, until Muraki’s work was done. Yutaka didn’t know what to do except try to keep blankets on him to stop the bleeding, but it just bled right through.
Hisoka’s mind and sprit were no longer at the base or in his body, but floating over Tsuzuki and Muraki. He was still shackled and helpless; all he could do was watch.
“Ah, Hisoka. So glad you could make it,” I chuckled. This was so amusing. I know I was enjoying myself.
“Hisoka. What is he doing here?” Tsuzuki asked as he looked at the body floating right over him covered in crimson.
“As I’ve said, he has come to see the show.” I leaned over Tsuzuki again and smiled as I kissed him one last time. “I think you’ve waited long enough my darling,” I tell Tsuzuki. I get the silver scissors and snap them in the air as I walk toward Tsuzuki.
“What are you going to do with those?!” Tsuzuki cried. I didn’t answer. Words waste time when action is called for. I cut off Tsuzuki’s shirt and then his pants. I didn’t remove them until I was finished cutting then all at once I pull the clothes off of Tsuzuki’s body with one swift movement.
“What a beautiful body, but now, I want your beautiful soul,” I said out loud for Hisoka to hear. He was already in great torment from all the bleeding I was causing. I made sure he was awake enough to see the horror I was going to do to Tsuzuki.
I picked up a surgical knife and lay my head on Tsuzuki’s chest to hear where his heart was. “What are you going to do?!” Tsuzuki demanded as always, it was such a bother.
I looked up at him, “I’m going to take your heart out with this knife.” I held it up for him to see. It shined in the little light that I had in the cave. “But first I will play with you my beloved.” I brought him a drink; it had my blood mixed with something that would make his skin feel like it was burning. “Drink this,” I commanded and he did. He took the cup and started to drink, he tried to push it away as if he was drowning.
His scream was so loud I think it was heard on the surface. The drink caused his skin to burn from the inside out, making his once lovely flesh a burned red, it almost looked like it was leather. Why did I do this to his body? I was testing to see just how well it healed. It did heal, though it hurt Tsuzuki greatly. His screams were lovely. I had set up a variety of different flowers for each torment I did. For the blood fire it was the red rose dipped in blood. While his body was still burning I started to make little nicks in his flesh to where the blood would spill out and burn him even more.
“Stop hurting him! Stop it!” Hisoka was crying, pulling on his chains wanting to come save his dear love.
“Now, as I have carved a curse in Hisoka’s beautiful body, I will do the same to you.” I then set to work carving the words. Tsuzuki’s soul is mine it belongs to me for all time. I carved this with the surgical knife. Tsuzuki’s screams were as lovely as always. How his body would flex as I ran the knife through his tender flesh, I couldn’t help but lap at the blood. The whole time Hisoka watched what I did to him so many years ago. As I carved into his flesh, his soul, which had turned black, seeped from the wounds and hovered over his body with black wings.
“Tsuzuki! You’re free! Come to me, come to me!” Hisoka tried to call to him but Tsuzuki would never hear him again.
I turned into my spirit form and flew up to my angel vampire. “Come to me Tsuzuki. You are mine now, for all time.” I had now done everything the evil gods had told me to do.
It was automatic. He turned away from Hisoka and let me cradle him in my arms. I used my powers to close up Tsuzuki’s body in an eternal purple flower that will never bloom. It will hang in that secret world forever.
“What’s happening? I feel so strange,” he seemed to be in a daze but his soul was finally free. “I’m sad. I miss someone but I don’t know who it is,” he said snuggling under my neck.
“Does the name Hisoka ring any bells?” I ask aloud so Hisoka will hear his answer.
“No, I don’t think so. I don’t know a Hisoka,” he tells me. Even though Hisoka was right there, Tsuzuki would never see him again.
“See? He wants nothing to do with you. So go away and leave us alone you little brat.” I waved my hand and Hisoka vanished, returning to the life where this moment will forever haunt him.
Tsuzuki let out a cry as he felt Hisoka’s pain for the last time, those two did have a strange connection but I have severed it and the soul felt it the worst. “Hush darling,” I whisper to his ear and he clams down. I kiss him and take him to a new heaven.
Hisoka woke up crying, “No Tsuzuki!” The bleeding had stopped but he was still feeling the burns of his curse in his flesh.
“Oh I am so pleased to see the bleeding has stopped,” Yutaka sighed in relief. Hisoka grabbed on to him.
“Muraki! He’s taken Tsuzuki’s soul. I’m in so much pain… I want to die. Please kill me! I can’t bear it. I must be with him,” he said, clawing at the blonde haired doctor.
“Hisoka, there’s nothing we can do now. Fate is fate and we all must live with that. Tatsumi has died as well, we’re the only two left. We need to be strong Hisoka,” Yutaka tells him and goes to touch him.
“NO! TSUZUKI!” he cried as he fell to his knees and grabbed his head. “I saw all the awful things he did to him. Then he ripped out his very soul and he forgot me!” Hisoka grabbed his heart as if it just shattered, in fact it had. He lay lifeless and went to be a real angel in heaven.
It is true a person can die of a broken heart if they are that connected to their lover. Hisoka and Tsuzuki never got to be together and Muraki got his prize. Not all stories have a happy ending. Though I’m sure Muraki thinks it’s a happy ending!
MY POEM ACE’S POEM
I don’t want to live without you, I won’t live with out you. I’ll die when you die, even if I can’t be with you, I don’t want to live in this world without you. I don’t want to face life alone, so I set my soul free and go and find thee in the heavenly places. My heart has broken and now there is nothing to be spoken. The love that I had has slipped away through my fingers just like sand.
Copyright 11/18/06 to 8/27/07 end time for poem 6:49 am
Some words from NO Doubt, some words from ACE
Don’t speak you and I, I can see us dying, if it’s real then I don’t want to know cause it hurts. Some of our memories were altogether frightening. As the red lighting flashes, my pulse goes with the thunder. Now you’re pulling me under. I can’t get away. I am trapped in his embrace. I can’t see your face again.
I will never make money from this. I promise you this on my honor as a yaoi loving fan!
I can’t be defeated. Nor will I tolerate what these monsters were trying to do to my poor vampire. To my beloved whom I will keep for all time no matter what the cost.
Hisoka should be glad that it wasn’t him who I cut in half. Now he is in shackles so he will not be bothering me again. I thought I should at least give him one last beautiful show in his mind, torment him to the brink where he would snap entirely.
I lay Tsuzuki on a table in that secret hiding spot that I was going to use if he was ever taken from me. We were deep in the center of the earth where no one could hear his screams. I tied his hands above his head as I had done many times before, he was not awake though. That would soon be remedied. I put my wrist to his lips and he sunk his fangs in right away. The drops of blood on his tongue brought him back and he opened his purple eyes. He reached for me as if he wanted me to pull him to my body to hold him.
He let go of my wrists, his mouth now covered in my blood. I had everything I needed to do my last most beautiful artful murder ever. I wouldn’t really call it murder since Tsuzuki is already dead. Perhaps you could call it putting him to rest and setting his soul free so I can hold it on a chain for all time. I was going to torment him first, I couldn’t help it. I would do it very wonderfully and Hisoka would watch the whole thing from his chains.
“Master, why are my wrists tied? I’m cold,” he shivered, but only because he longed for my touch.
“You’re not cold Tsuzuki,” I hadn’t even taken off his clothes yet.
“What are you going to do with me Master?” He seemed to be a little out of it and groggy.
“I’ll make sure you are safe with me forever,” I said with a smile and kissed his lips. “Now for the main guest and our only spectator,” I stood up and put my hands together. I closed my eyes and called for the mind I controlled, which was Hisoka’s.
Back in his lab, Yutaka was beginning to wonder where Tatsumi was when Hisoka began to cry in the corner. Yutaka turned to see what the boy was crying about now.
His whole body was bleeding and the cursed marks carved in his flesh were glowing a fiery red. The blood trickled from his wounds. He began to float. The blood seemed endless and it would be, until Muraki’s work was done. Yutaka didn’t know what to do except try to keep blankets on him to stop the bleeding, but it just bled right through.
Hisoka’s mind and sprit were no longer at the base or in his body, but floating over Tsuzuki and Muraki. He was still shackled and helpless; all he could do was watch.
“Ah, Hisoka. So glad you could make it,” I chuckled. This was so amusing. I know I was enjoying myself.
“Hisoka. What is he doing here?” Tsuzuki asked as he looked at the body floating right over him covered in crimson.
“As I’ve said, he has come to see the show.” I leaned over Tsuzuki again and smiled as I kissed him one last time. “I think you’ve waited long enough my darling,” I tell Tsuzuki. I get the silver scissors and snap them in the air as I walk toward Tsuzuki.
“What are you going to do with those?!” Tsuzuki cried. I didn’t answer. Words waste time when action is called for. I cut off Tsuzuki’s shirt and then his pants. I didn’t remove them until I was finished cutting then all at once I pull the clothes off of Tsuzuki’s body with one swift movement.
“What a beautiful body, but now, I want your beautiful soul,” I said out loud for Hisoka to hear. He was already in great torment from all the bleeding I was causing. I made sure he was awake enough to see the horror I was going to do to Tsuzuki.
I picked up a surgical knife and lay my head on Tsuzuki’s chest to hear where his heart was. “What are you going to do?!” Tsuzuki demanded as always, it was such a bother.
I looked up at him, “I’m going to take your heart out with this knife.” I held it up for him to see. It shined in the little light that I had in the cave. “But first I will play with you my beloved.” I brought him a drink; it had my blood mixed with something that would make his skin feel like it was burning. “Drink this,” I commanded and he did. He took the cup and started to drink, he tried to push it away as if he was drowning.
His scream was so loud I think it was heard on the surface. The drink caused his skin to burn from the inside out, making his once lovely flesh a burned red, it almost looked like it was leather. Why did I do this to his body? I was testing to see just how well it healed. It did heal, though it hurt Tsuzuki greatly. His screams were lovely. I had set up a variety of different flowers for each torment I did. For the blood fire it was the red rose dipped in blood. While his body was still burning I started to make little nicks in his flesh to where the blood would spill out and burn him even more.
“Stop hurting him! Stop it!” Hisoka was crying, pulling on his chains wanting to come save his dear love.
“Now, as I have carved a curse in Hisoka’s beautiful body, I will do the same to you.” I then set to work carving the words. Tsuzuki’s soul is mine it belongs to me for all time. I carved this with the surgical knife. Tsuzuki’s screams were as lovely as always. How his body would flex as I ran the knife through his tender flesh, I couldn’t help but lap at the blood. The whole time Hisoka watched what I did to him so many years ago. As I carved into his flesh, his soul, which had turned black, seeped from the wounds and hovered over his body with black wings.
“Tsuzuki! You’re free! Come to me, come to me!” Hisoka tried to call to him but Tsuzuki would never hear him again.
I turned into my spirit form and flew up to my angel vampire. “Come to me Tsuzuki. You are mine now, for all time.” I had now done everything the evil gods had told me to do.
It was automatic. He turned away from Hisoka and let me cradle him in my arms. I used my powers to close up Tsuzuki’s body in an eternal purple flower that will never bloom. It will hang in that secret world forever.
“What’s happening? I feel so strange,” he seemed to be in a daze but his soul was finally free. “I’m sad. I miss someone but I don’t know who it is,” he said snuggling under my neck.
“Does the name Hisoka ring any bells?” I ask aloud so Hisoka will hear his answer.
“No, I don’t think so. I don’t know a Hisoka,” he tells me. Even though Hisoka was right there, Tsuzuki would never see him again.
“See? He wants nothing to do with you. So go away and leave us alone you little brat.” I waved my hand and Hisoka vanished, returning to the life where this moment will forever haunt him.
Tsuzuki let out a cry as he felt Hisoka’s pain for the last time, those two did have a strange connection but I have severed it and the soul felt it the worst. “Hush darling,” I whisper to his ear and he clams down. I kiss him and take him to a new heaven.
Hisoka woke up crying, “No Tsuzuki!” The bleeding had stopped but he was still feeling the burns of his curse in his flesh.
“Oh I am so pleased to see the bleeding has stopped,” Yutaka sighed in relief. Hisoka grabbed on to him.
“Muraki! He’s taken Tsuzuki’s soul. I’m in so much pain… I want to die. Please kill me! I can’t bear it. I must be with him,” he said, clawing at the blonde haired doctor.
“Hisoka, there’s nothing we can do now. Fate is fate and we all must live with that. Tatsumi has died as well, we’re the only two left. We need to be strong Hisoka,” Yutaka tells him and goes to touch him.
“NO! TSUZUKI!” he cried as he fell to his knees and grabbed his head. “I saw all the awful things he did to him. Then he ripped out his very soul and he forgot me!” Hisoka grabbed his heart as if it just shattered, in fact it had. He lay lifeless and went to be a real angel in heaven.
It is true a person can die of a broken heart if they are that connected to their lover. Hisoka and Tsuzuki never got to be together and Muraki got his prize. Not all stories have a happy ending. Though I’m sure Muraki thinks it’s a happy ending!
MY POEM ACE’S POEM
I don’t want to live without you, I won’t live with out you. I’ll die when you die, even if I can’t be with you, I don’t want to live in this world without you. I don’t want to face life alone, so I set my soul free and go and find thee in the heavenly places. My heart has broken and now there is nothing to be spoken. The love that I had has slipped away through my fingers just like sand.
Copyright 11/18/06 to 8/27/07 end time for poem 6:49 am
Some words from NO Doubt, some words from ACE
Don’t speak you and I, I can see us dying, if it’s real then I don’t want to know cause it hurts. Some of our memories were altogether frightening. As the red lighting flashes, my pulse goes with the thunder. Now you’re pulling me under. I can’t get away. I am trapped in his embrace. I can’t see your face again.
I will never make money from this. I promise you this on my honor as a yaoi loving fan!