Crimes of passion -Yaoi- Open and FULL again!

[SikFox]

Ѵѐҟȶɵɍ Ƀɍɵѵɬɵѵȿҟɨ ☭

The explanation was anything but pretty. Vektor had left out the fact that Jericho had been housing Jack, but only told Toshi of what went on today. About how he just went out to check on his friend, a normal visit. He told the man with stifling long pauses as he gathered his voice again, trying very hard to keep his anguish in English. His poker face of stone was almost perfection had it not been his tone of voice and pain in his eyes. Vektor didn’t go into specific details, but described the bullet wound, his thoughts on what happened, how Jericho was going to move back with his family soon. Somewhere near the end, Vektor’s leg began to shake, knee bobbing up and down as he restricted himself from getting a drink.

“Vhen I called ze Police, I had to leave because a friend of mine had been hurt. Heh, zat much can easily be proven. I’m covered in his blood.” His chuckle had been dry and humorless as he stared depressed at the desk in front of him. Vektor had cried in front of Yuran at the heavy loss of such a good friend and ally. He refused to show the same to Toshizo, who he now knew was a cop. Vektor, bathed in the blood of his friends, was slowly realizing how he looked and how it felt to have the dried blood on him. He suddenly felt repulsed and his hand slowly traveled up his hand and arm, unconsciously trying to wipe at the stains.
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Ϣϵɑҏɵɴȿ ∂ϵɑʅϵɍ // Ȼɦɑɨɴϵɗ Ƚϵɑɗϵɍ
You don't want to hurt me,
But see how deep the bullet lies.
Unaware that I'm tearing you asunder.
There is thunder in our hearts, baby.
So much hate for the ones we love?
Tell me, we both matter, don't we?

[Paranoid Doll]

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「Toshizo sat and listened, his face solemn. From the sounds of it, it was basically just a freak accident that Vektor was there. The Russian's voice was shaky, but not in the way of one who was telling a lie. He sounded too set in stone to just be rambling off the information as it came to him. Vektor was telling the truth, he just knew it. If he was lying, the story would have left himself perfectly clean, with nothing more to do with it than a friend finding another friend dead. Perhaps, in his state, the man had revealed more than he intended, while not really saying anything about it. Toshizo just nodded and sighed heavily.

The Chief of police had his elbows resting on his knees, haunched over slightly in thought. He was quiet for a bit after the Russian finished speaking. The silence was filled with the sound of restless fidgiting. "Vektor, I know you know more than just that... but I won't push you. When you want to help out more, you know my personal number." he said, his voice steady, never moving his deep blue eyes from the Russian's pale blue's. "I... have no intention of bringing you in for questions. I don't feel the need to..." Toshizo moved closer to Vektor and brushed some of the bloodied hair out of his face. He had never seen the man so defenseless, he had to admit that it was cute.

"So, that's pretty much all I need from you for now... But it looks like I'm stuck here until the rain stops. May I assist you in getting clean again?" he smiled a warmer smile than Toshizo Song would ever show to a criminal, but right now, he felt that he was another Aika Toshiro, offering a friend some help.」

If the world were p e r f e c t, we wouldn't be alive, now would we?

Because I'm pretty sure I've [********] this w o r l d up and it's done the same to me.

Of course I can also do the same to you
❤

[Paranoid Doll]

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The Paranoid Gang Boss of the Bullets

➔Sting handed Toshimaro the money. "It's his first time, Sting... be gentle with him, we still need him to be able to walk tomorrow!" the manager laughed, handing Sting the keys to his preferred room, the one all the way at the end of the hall. "The way I tip, you won't need him to, Toshimaro." The man confidently pushed the 'back door' open and led the boy inside. He doubted whether he had ever been in this part of the building. "So, cutie, what can Monseiur Sting call you?" the silver haired man said as he opened the door to the room, holding it open for the boy. "After you, of course."✖

Is it me who you're t r y i n g so hard to avoid?
Can I help it if I'm more than just a bit p a r a n o i d?

[ll T h e o r e m ll]

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How much endless pain and sorrow,
Could I have saved you from? Oh...
Touch me harder with your hands, ever and never end.
Release it, so far away.

× × ×Қ ø и з ş қ į

Hanging his head, Koneski slowly walked into the room. He had never been back there, but he knew of its purpose. Seating himself on the bed facing Sting, he lifted his head to meet the man eye to eye. "Ah, whatever you like, sir. But, I do prefer my birth name the most, sir. Kone-eh-ski." His hands settled in his lap, keeping his mini-skirt down. Only now did he remember one terrible thing he forgot, a very important thing.

[SikFox]

Ѵѐҟȶɵɍ Ƀɍɵѵɬɵѵȿҟɨ ☭

Vektor had to crack a smile, staring at the paper covered desk. Even though Toshi had admitted he was a cop, he didn't act like one, thus Vektor couldn't think of him as one. He sounded and acted just like the customer that came to him for custom jobs for guns. The officer across from him didn't press him for information like any other officer would. The guy even offered him to help him clean up. Vektor glanced up and looked at the other through his bangs. "You know... I've taken zree baths in ze last few hours." He found this information to be humorous because usually he rarely had time to worry about his own hygiene. But he didn't reject the man's help. He couldn't. Vektor knew if he were to go anywhere near water by himself, he might drown himself. He used the desk to help himself up, feeling tired but not sleepy. Did that make sense? Vektor had stood but he made no move just yet. "Zank you," he whispered.
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Ϣϵɑҏɵɴȿ ∂ϵɑʅϵɍ // Ȼɦɑɨɴϵɗ Ƚϵɑɗϵɍ
You don't want to hurt me,
But see how deep the bullet lies.
Unaware that I'm tearing you asunder.
There is thunder in our hearts, baby.
So much hate for the ones we love?
Tell me, we both matter, don't we?

[Paranoid Doll]

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paranoid's current Crimes of Passion npcxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
The Paranoid Gang Boss of the Bullets

➔"Koneski, hm? I like the name. Sounds cute." Christopher slowly peeled off his black leather gloves and smirked at the boy sitting on the bed. He looked extremely nervous, the look suited his young face. It reminded Sting of Ai's first time, even though the asian had been much younger than Koneski. He stepped closer and placed his calloused hand on the boy's cheek. His skin wasn't silky soft, but it was still the skin of a young boy.

"Don't be nervous, I'll be nice. I promise." but his voice was everything but reassuring.✖

Is it me who you're t r y i n g so hard to avoid?
Can I help it if I'm more than just a bit p a r a n o i d?

[ll T h e o r e m ll]

xxxx

How much endless pain and sorrow,
Could I have saved you from? Oh...
Touch me harder with your hands, ever and never end.
Release it, so far away.

× × ×Қ ø и з ş қ į

Feeling the man's hand touch his cheek, Koneski turned his gaze off Sting. Inhaling, he tried his best to stay calm and composed. The man's words only soothed the boy a little. He knew that once things got intense, the promise would be broken. "Y-Yes sir, I'll...I'll try my best not to be nervous." Slowly, a light blush creeped across his cheeks to enhance his words.

[Paranoid Doll]

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「Toshizo smiled and mimicked Vektor. He stood and stretched. They had been sitting for thirty plus minutes and he was glad to be moving again. "I'm glad you're so concerned about personal hygine, Vektor." he laughed and leaned over, dragging the man to his side. "You look dead on your feet... I'll help ya get cleaned and changed... and the least I can do for dropping in on you like this is cleaning up your place." he motioned his arm not wrapped around Vektor's shoulders at the floor. The puddle was still there and more sprawled out because of Toshizo's fall. "Oh, I forgot if I told you, I brought your case back." he brushed the Russian's crusted bangs to the side and lifted his face, smiling. "You can thank me for this later." His hand went down to Vektor's waist and he pulled the man snugly to his side and led the way out of the room. "Now, where can I was you off at?"」

If the world were p e r f e c t, we wouldn't be alive, now would we?

Because I'm pretty sure I've [********] this w o r l d up and it's done the same to me.

Of course I can also do the same to you
❤

[Paranoid Doll]

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paranoid's current Crimes of Passion npcxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
The Paranoid Gang Boss of the Bullets

➔Chris smiled and pushed the boy onto the bed, his hand running up Koneski's stomach. "I've had enough romance for a day, if you don't mind me cutting to the chase." he gently placed his lips against the boy's, and continued down ward. "If you want me to stop, now's the time to speak..." Sting was enjoying himself of course, with the ability to tease this young boy so.✖

Is it me who you're t r y i n g so hard to avoid?
Can I help it if I'm more than just a bit p a r a n o i d?

[SikFox]

Ѵѐҟȶɵɍ Ƀɍɵѵɬɵѵȿҟɨ ☭

“Not like I had much of choice,” he muttered when the other commented about his care for hygiene. Vektor ignored how close their bodies were together though it felt comforting to have a warm body to keep him from growing cold. He leaned against the other for support and for the heat. Vektor took a look at Toshi’s face, the man having a smile that presented how much he was trying to make light of the situation. Vektor wished he could brush this death off like any of the others, but the way it all ended… Jericho and he had left on bad terms. Very bad terms after years of working with each other. The night he left Jack in that house with J… He hadn’t said goodbye or anything. The Russian put such a depressing thought out of his head as they walked to the doorway and towards the hallway. “Zird door on ze right.” With Toshizo leading, Vektor trudged along side him, reaching out for the handle to push it open at least.

Vektor looked at the tub with disdain, flashbacks with Ryan coming to mind. He stared at the ground as he stood on his own now and away from Toshi. God, this was what it was like to let people in your lives after shutting out everyone for so long. Now he remembered why he kept everyone at arms length in the first place. With no shirt to strip off, he went towards the tub to turn on the water, settling the dial to HOT. “So,” Vektor started in a soft voice, trying to relieve the tense silence over the sound of rushing water. “How long have you been a cop?” The Russian sat on the edge of the tub, pulling off his shoes that were mottled with blood stains and socks. His hands rested on the button to his stained slacks, but hesitated to take them off.
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Ϣϵɑҏɵɴȿ ∂ϵɑʅϵɍ // Ȼɦɑɨɴϵɗ Ƚϵɑɗϵɍ
You don't want to hurt me,
But see how deep the bullet lies.
Unaware that I'm tearing you asunder.
There is thunder in our hearts, baby.
So much hate for the ones we love?
Tell me, we both matter, don't we?

[Paranoid Doll]

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「Wordlessly, Toshizo helped Vektor from the room and to the third door on the right. In one of the rooms he passed, the door was slightly cracked open, but the lights were off. He wondered what was in there, but didn't feel it was his place to ask. He needed to do some quick thinking, how exactly should he handle the situation. The weapons specialist was evidently distraught, and was in no stable condition to... well, be left alone. Toshizo felt extremely nervous about the notion of leaving Vektor all alone in his little hidy-hole amidst the vast array of weaponry the Russian had to offer. Perhaps he'd just try to appeal to Vektor emotionally... nah, that'd seem just a tad too fake. He'd just try continuing this, hoping that somewhere along the lines, he'd find an appropriate time to tell Vektor that he wasn't planning on leaving... soon anyways.

Toshizo had been staring in the mirror at the wall behind him as the water in the spouts came to life. Quickly, the steam from the hot water obscured the glass and he turned back to Vektor, who had just asked him a question. "Oh, that? Hmmm, well, I got to training as soon as I turned 16, I was an ambitious child you know... And joined up when I was 19. Youngest rookie there, but in a city like this, you need all the help you can get." he laughed and turned away so Vektor could remove his pants. "I'm 26 by the way, not sure if I ever got around to telling you how old I was.. so I suppose, about seven years?" he put his hands in his pockets and waited. He wasn't going to leave Vektor here either. Toshizo had been entertaining the slightest notion that Vektor wanted him gone, so the Russian could test out just exactly how it felt to suffocate in a bath tub.」

If the world were p e r f e c t, we wouldn't be alive, now would we?

Because I'm pretty sure I've [********] this w o r l d up and it's done the same to me.

Of course I can also do the same to you
❤

[SikFox]

Ѵѐҟȶɵɍ Ƀɍɵѵɬɵѵȿҟɨ ☭

Vektor listened and only looked up when the officer turned to look away from him. He took that as a sign that the other respected his privacy. Still hesitant, Vektor finally stood up and undid his slacks, letting them pool to the floor and stepping out of them. He turned back to the tub which had filled to halfway. He turned and stopped the water, watching the steam roll over the rippling surface. Vektor tested the temperature by sticking his fingers in, and instantly felt how hot the water was. Good. The white haired man thought it kind of funny that someone like Toshi was older than he was. The guy looked young for his age.

"Seven years?" he repeated, turning around on the edge of the tub and slowly sliding his feet in first. It was a slow process, his skin getting used to the temperature. "That means you were an officer when I sold you those weapons. You didn't arrest me. Personal affair?" he asked, not really interested but striking up conversation during the waiting time it took to finally get himself submerged into the vat of hot water. Vektor made a soft grunt of a noise when he finally rested at the tub's bottom. His back was covered in faded scratch marks, his knees a bloody mess, and already the dried stains were washing off into the water. He kept his back towards Toshizo.
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Ϣϵɑҏɵɴȿ ∂ϵɑʅϵɍ // Ȼɦɑɨɴϵɗ Ƚϵɑɗϵɍ
You don't want to hurt me,
But see how deep the bullet lies.
Unaware that I'm tearing you asunder.
There is thunder in our hearts, baby.
So much hate for the ones we love?
Tell me, we both matter, don't we?

[ll T h e o r e m ll]

xxxx

How much endless pain and sorrow,
Could I have saved you from? Oh...
Touch me harder with your hands, ever and never end.
Release it, so far away.

× × ×Қ ø и з ş қ į

Shivering slightly, his eyes closed tightly. Koneski held his breath for a brief moment as he felt the man's lips touch his own. The feeling that Sting gave him was unexplainable. His breath released as the man spoke again. Shaking his head, Koneski regained his composure. If he was going to be paid, why stop? He was in need of money, and this was his only easy way out.

[Paranoid Doll]

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「He kept his back turned until he heard Vektor settle down into the water. He smiled when Vektor had asked him the question, and turned around, leaning on the bathroom sink. Damn the stupid heels, his feet hurt, especially after stumbling around the alley ways, then slipping, then helping Vektor get to the bathroom, but he just decided to bear with it for now. "Oh, about that... Never saw a reason to drag you in, to tell you the truth. I use the guns for work, too though... I guess that makes me a bad cop then, doesn't it?" he laughed again. "To tell you honestly, I got your name from some idiot who I dragged in one day. Had a really nice gun, so I asked him where he picked it up... originally, I had wanted to lock you up, but couldn't find it in myself to do it." That much was true. To see such a young man doing such dangerous business, it kind of made him sad, just like the kid from earlier. "When I first saw you, I really couldn't believe what I was looking at." he put his hand on his chin and looked up at the ceiling, smiling still. "You looked so young... but at the same time, mature. Had I know you better, I would have totally made a move on you." he laughed again and stood up straight, looking at the back of Vektor's head. He allowed his face to soften slightly.

So, today, he really was just Toshi... right now. It felt nice.」

If the world were p e r f e c t, we wouldn't be alive, now would we?

Because I'm pretty sure I've [********] this w o r l d up and it's done the same to me.

Of course I can also do the same to you
❤

[Paranoid Doll]

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paranoid's current Crimes of Passion npcxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
The Paranoid Gang Boss of the Bullets

➔Chris smiled as he felt the younger body get tense underneith him. "I promise, this won't hurt too much..."

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Their clothing was strewn across the floor, shoes heaped along the bottom of the bed. Sting laid on his back, looking up at the ceiling in the now dark room. His left arm was wrapped around the young boy, holding his head to his chest. His silvery hair was messier than before, but there was a sort of serene smile on his face. So, he had lied to the boy and was a bit more brutal than he had originally intended.

His conscious wasn't completely clear, but that didn't matter. He got to taste it again today, the feeling of power, taking away the glimmer of innocence. He liked that. Christopher Sting liked to be the one to take the first taste, to be the one to taint it. Although he smiled, as he laid there, slowly bordering sleep, his mind wandered to someone taller... more graceful, softer skin and voice. Long, silky, soft purple hair that would caress his skin when they laid together.

"I'll do whatever it takes to make you happy, sir."✖

Is it me who you're t r y i n g so hard to avoid?
Can I help it if I'm more than just a bit p a r a n o i d?