Author: Mizuki
Title: Preys in Eyes
Band: Pierrot
Pairings: Kohta x Kirito, and Jun preys on *everyone*(Jun being seme is
good, I told you!)
Comment: okay, I started to write this KxK fic which doesn’t look
very much like KxK, sorry ne Lucifer and other KxK freaks! I love vampire
Jun so much it’s enough for me to forget about incest!>_<
Plus I still can’t decide whether Jun need to sleep in a coffin
at daytime or not, but hell…after watching “Mortuary School”
TV show I’m quite sure that coffin is a comfortable place to sleep
inside!XD
Part 4
“I want you. I want everything that make you happy and everything
that hurt you bad…… I want you wanting me. I want your life.
Feed me, baby, feed me.”
- The Girl with the Hungry Eyes by Fritz Leiber
****
I was running through a silent street, I could barely remember why I
had to run and what I was running away from. But something…was after
me I was sure…because I could hear the noise it made…. I heard
some strange harsh sound came behind my back. Someone or something was
after me and I had to run away from it…
Having no idea how long I had been running, I was so tired to run any
farther, but I was also too scared to slow down. My heart was beating
to hard that it hurt. I was running too fast that my lungs were about
to catch fire and burn my hold body into nothing in any second. But still
I…I have to…
Have to runnnnnnnnnnnnn!!!!
Then suddenly something unexpected happened, the ground under my feet
broke open into a deep dark abyss and my body began to fall. Before the
darkness engulfed me alive all I could hear that a name escaping my lips
before my voice broke into a despair scream.
I was still screaming when pair of strong hands hold onto my shoulders,
trying to push me down. Still too frighten to open my eyes, I struggled
blindly against the force, trying to break free. But the hands that held
onto me was too strong for me to fight, I was finally being pushed back
to my back. I heard a voice spoke something near my ear but my feverish
mind could make out any meaning from it. What was going to happen to me?
I remembered thinking dreadfully to myself before the wave of darkness
claimed me again.
When I came to eventually, however, I knew by instant that I wasn’t
running, instead I was laying face up and being covered by something soft
and heavy. With my eyes still half close it took me couple of seconds
to realize that I was laying in a familiar bed, with a blanket covered
my body from neck to toes. The first thing my body could feel was the
tiredness. I was so drained of strength that I could feel there was any
bone in my body. The blanket felt so heavy upon me like a stone, I tried
to pull it aside but my hands refused to move.
Then something soft and wet touched my forehead.
I opened my eyes quite abruptly, shock by the alien cold sensation. I
widen my eyes despite they were still aching, trying hard to focus my
sight. However, all I could see was a wet white cloth close to my forehead,
and a vague figure holding the piece of cloth in his hand, staring down
at me.
I could recognize this face.
It was my brother, Kirito.
“Are you feeling better now?” it was the first thing he said
to me.
Still confusing and had little idea what was going on, I opened my mouth
and tried to speak, but nothing came out. It was by then I first notice
the bitter dryness of my mouth. Kirito seemed to notice my condition too
because he quickly brought a glass of water to me, then held my head slightly
up to drink.
After swallowing a good mouthful of cool water, my mouth came to life
again so I could try to speak, this time I heard my voice but it was still
nothing more than a whisper.” What happened?”
“You can’t remember?” my brother frowned slightly. “You
had been sick and laying in bed for very long time ne.”
“For how…how long?”
“Two days.”
“but…but…Why you are here? I though-”
“Shh.” he cut my sentence by putting a finger to my lips.
“What you need right now, is a fine rest, you still haven’t
recovered entirely, aren’t you?”
Even though I felt there were something…some blur thoughts still
lingering in the back of my mind, trying to break free. But then I looked
at my brother again, only to make sure that he was still with me, for
real. Kirito was here, taking care of me, something he usually did every
time I needed help. And as long as he was with me I’m save from
harm, with this thoughts in my mind I laid back down obediently, sank
into the warm bed and let my poor brain to rest.
Then we could hear that someone was knocking on the front door. My brother
stood up and turned away, walking out to answer it.
As Kirito making his way out of my bedroom, I couldn’t help sighing
slightly to myself, surprised by how childish I still was when it came
to my brother. We weren’t little kids anymore but still I used to
look up on him, used to depend on him even now it was only on the mental
level…
Then I heard the voice of my brother and another voice of another person,
they are exchanging some conversations which were hard for me to capture
behind the closed door. First I couldn’t make out who might the
visitor be, but soon enough I heard footsteps approaching then the bedroom
door flew open.
To be continued…
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