⎾ MOROSIS ⏌

[Pure Acid Dreamer]

Jakob couldn't help laughing a bit as he was drawn closer. He soon felt the male pull back and opened his eyes to see him smirking down at him. His cheeks warmed as his laughter faded. Jakob bit his lower lip as Kieran grinded his hips into his own, all while growling teasingly at him. "Like you're much better." he teased back. A moment later, he felt the males hand groping him, as if to prove his point. Jakob smirked and laughed once more. "Now who's the tease?" he continued.

 

[xDarkWinterx]

⋮ ۩ ) • • • Teasing Miguel, he wiggled his hips. Kieran watched as Miguel bit his lower lip. He listened as Miguel returned his teasing. Kieran shifted, running a hand down to grab Miguel's a**. He listened as Miguel teased him. Kieran smirked, "Still you." He teased as he continued touching Miguel. "Mm, if you could travel anywhere, where would you go?" Kieran asked curiously wanting to get away for a while. In the month that he was gone taking care of his mother's affairs, he had gotten money from her estate. Kieran wanted to do something with it but didn't know what yet.

 

[Pure Acid Dreamer]

Biting his lower lip he watched as Kieran smirked and felt his hand groping him. He playfully rolled his eyes at his taunting words. "Mm,I might have to disagree with you on that one." he teased once more. Leaning up, Jakob stole a quick peck from the males lips. Laying back down, he enjoyed the feeling the males hand brushing against his skin. He was a bit surprised by the sudden change in topic, but he didn't mind it. "Maybe go back to Europe...play tourist in some of the countries I hadn't been to before, like Denmark, Romania, or Austria. Or pay another visit to the ones I haven't seen in a while like Italy, France, Belgium. Maybe even go home. See if anything has changed in Berlin." he replied, naming a few of the places he wouldn't mind going right off the top of his head. "What about you? You got any travel plans in mind?" he asked.

 

[xDarkWinterx]

⋮ ۩ ) • • • As he teased Miguel, Kieran watched as he rolled his eyes. He listened as Miguel commented and laughed softly. Kieran watched as Miguel leaned up to give him a quick kiss. He couldn't help his mind wandering a little. Kirean questioned Miguel, as he changed topic. He listened as Miguel went through his options. He shrugged as Miguel questioned him. "I don't know, just thinking maybe of getting away for a while." Kieran replied as he knew he would want to take Miguel with him, once he chose a location.

 

[Pure Acid Dreamer]

Jakob didn't mind the sudden change in topic, though it did make him curious. He wondered if Kieran was planning on going somewhere again. Would it be with Abel or something more personal? Jakob rambled on a little, expressing his desire to return to Europe. While he did not hate being in the states, he always enjoyed exploring the many streets of home. After giving his answer, Jakob posed the question back at Kieran. He watched as he shrugged his shoulders and gave him a brief answer. "Oh yeah? Has it been that long since your last vacation?" he asked curiously. Technically it hadn't been all that long since Kieran had last left the city. Though he supposed it couldn't really be called a vacation either now that he knew the details of that particular trip. It made him curious if Kieran ever traveled for pleasure.

 

[xDarkWinterx]

⋮ ۩ ) • • • Kieran was growing tired of his small bubble. He wanted to see new things and explore. Kieran wasn't above leaving Abel behind for a while. He wanted to travel even if it was within the United States. However he preferred longer travels outside the states. Kieran wanted to see the world but on his own terms. He hadn't been out of Chicago much, let alone Illinois. Kieran wanted to see new places and eat new things.

Responding to Miguel, he listened to his question. It was almost laughable to him. "What's a vacation?" Kieran responded rolling his eyes. He released his hold on Miguel's leg. Kieran remained close however. He didn't get or rather take vacations. It's not because he didn't want to but merely because he didn't want to go by himself.

While they lay there, behind them on the floor his phone rang. Kieran simply ignored it, not wanting to move. He was content where he was at for now. The phone eventually quit ringing only to ring again. Kieran listened as it did this a few times before finally moving off of Miguel to grab his pants.

He fished out his phone to see it was Addy. She rarely called him and not so many times. Kieran finally answered his phone. "What?!" He answered with annoyance. "Where the ******** are you?... Abel's in the ******** hospital!" Kieran heard the anger and worry in her voice. He stood quickly off the bed. "What happened?" Kieran asked as he moved to grab his clothes so he could get dressed.

"I don't know...I went over to the house and the front door was opened… When I went inside I found him lying in the kitchen with blood everywhere, he'd been stabbed… Look I need you here right now, I can't talk… The doctor's coming.." Addy spoke, filling him in before hanging up. "I have to go…" He growled angrily at Miguel as he started to pull his shoes and socks on. Kirean felt so stupid for leaving the house. He didn't know the condition Abel was in and it only pissed him off more.

 

[Pure Acid Dreamer]

Jakob could understand the need to travel. As much as he loved his two hometowns, being able to easily escape to a neighboring country was always so thrilling. New towns, new sights, he loved it so much. It was something he truly missed while being under the employment of Cornelius. Chicago was nice, it had its charms. But sometimes he felt that he had explored enough of it for now. As they continued their conversation, he watched the male roll his eyes as he grumbled sarcastically. "Oh my poor baby." he said softly. He smiled down at him as they laid a bit longer.

They stayed there quietly a few minutes before interrupted by the sound of Kieran's cell phone. He glanced down at the floor then back at Kieran as he wondered if he was going to pick it up. Together they listened to the ringtone repeat itself a few more times before hanging up. Jakob thought about saying something, but once more the phone began to ring. He sighed a little as Kieran moved off of him as he too was not ready for him to move. But he understood that he should at least see who was trying to get ahold of him. It was probably just Abel. The man was so helpless without Kieran.

Rolling on to his side, Jakob watched as Kieran fished the device out of his pocket before answering it with annoyance. From his viewpoint he couldn't see the name on the phone to know who it was and he couldn't exactly make out who was talking on the other end. Jakob watched curiously as the man soon stood and went about to gather his things. "Who is it?" he mouthed. Instead of an answer, he watched as Kieran seemed to grow furious almost instantly. In he was a little frightened of his expression and flinched at his outburst.

His heart hammered as he sat up slowly. "W-what's going on?" he asked nervously. Once again he was told nothing. He raised an arm in defense as his clothes were tossed across the room. Jakob had no idea what had just happened. Everything was fine a moment ago, he couldn't imagine what was said to him to set him off like this. As Kieran growled towards him, he nodded his head meekly. "Okay...." he said softly. Moving towards the edge of the bed, Jakob slowly dressed. He didn't like Kieran when was like this. It made him feel small and scared, like a child caught with their hand in the cookie jar. Jakob slowly went about pulling on his shirt and shoving his legs into both his boxers and jeans. All the while he ignored the ache of his hips and lower back. Once he was dressed, Jakob went to grab his shoes and brought them back over to the bed. He was too sore to try and stand to put them on. Taking a seat on the edge, he pulled them on one at a time and tied the laces. When he finished he looked to Kieran, still confused and not ready to leave him. "Call me later?" he asked as he on the edge of the bed.

 

[xDarkWinterx]

⋮ ۩ ) • • • Kieran hadn't meant to scare Miguel. Anger and adrenaline fueled him. While on the phone he had heard Miguel question him in the background. Kirean ignored him but not intentionally. Throwing Miguel's clothes at him, he went about getting dressed himself. It didn't take long. He went around the room making sure he had everything. Kieran returned his attention toward Miguel finally as he heard his question about a call. He didn't want to leave Miguel but didn't know what happened. Kieran didn't want Miguel getting hurt either. He finally stopped even though he could feel his rage building. "Abel's in the hospital, Addy just called me, she found him stabbed at the house." Kieran responded as he stood with clenched fists in front of Miguel. He tried to calm down but he felt so stupid for leaving Abel by himself.

 

[Pure Acid Dreamer]

Jakob couldn't help letting his fear show on his face. After all, the man's rage came on so suddenly he had no idea what to do. He wasn't even sure if there was anything he could do to help. Taking his time getting dressed, he then turned to Kieran to ask the male to call him later on. He seemed so dazed he wasn't even sure if he had completely heard him. Jakob sat a moment as the male turned to him with balled fists. He listened as Kieran told about Abel. His mouth opened in shock. "Oh my God....you don't think....." Jakob stopped himself from finishing the thought. He didn't want to think it into existence. However, he'd warned Kieran that something like this might happen if he didn't do his damn job. He was almost positive that this was a warning. He didn't want to tell Kieran just yet. He needed more information. Swallowing hard, Jakob pushed off the bed, and moved towards the man. He wrapped his arms around him and buried his face into his chest. "He's going to be fine....Abel's too stubborn to die from something like that." he said, gripping at the males shirt.

 

[xDarkWinterx]

⋮ ۩ ) • • • Indeed Miguel had told him that Cornelius would grow impatient with Miguel's work. He wouldn't be surprised either if it was a warning. Kieran took a moment to collect his thoughts to form a few sentences to tell Miguel what was wrong. He listened as Miguel spoke before cutting off in mid-sentence. Kieran watched as Miguel pushed off the bed to come toward him. He felt arms wrap around himself as Miguel buried his face against him. Kieran didn't want such affections at the moment. He kept his arms at his sides for fear he'd hurt Miguel. Kieran didn't blame Miguel but in a way he did. He knew Miguel was trying to comfort him as he spoke but it didn't. Kieran needed to get to the hospital to check on Abel and make sure Addy wasn't annoying anyone with death threats.

 

[Pure Acid Dreamer]

He'd always known something like this might happen, however, he didn't want to think it was true. This could have just been a coincidence. It wasn't as though Abel was Mr. Popular. He probably just pissed off the wrong person and got what was coming to him. Jakob didn't want to think what they both knew was likely the truth. Sliding off the bed, he came towards the male, throwing his arms around him. He knew Kieran was angry but he didn't care. Jakob stood there a moment trying to convince them both that Abel was stronger than this. He noted the way the man didn't hug him back or say anything at all. He didn't know what Kieran was thinking and wished that he might say something. But forcing him might only cause problems.

Pulling back slightly, Jakob stretched up on his tip toes and pressed a tender kiss to the males lips. He wasn't expecting any response, he just wanted to show that he cared. "Go to him." he said, stepping away from Kieran. "He's family...I'll find out if there's any info on Cornelius's side." Double checking he had his own things, Jakob walked around the male and made the door, he paused briefly as he glanced back at him. "Kieran, I love you." he said with a soft smile. Slipping out of the doorway, Jakob stepped out into the late afternoon sun and started to cross the parking lot.

 

[xDarkWinterx]

⋮ ۩ ) • • • Kirean couldn't help but want to pull Miguel closer but push him away at the same time. He was likely to lash out at Miguel if he wasn't careful. Kirean felt Miguel pull back only to feel his lips against his own. He allowed himself to relax slightly but not enough to respond back. Kieran listened as Miguel spoke, feeling him pull back. As much as he wanted Miguel to come with him, he couldn't chance it being Cornelius' men and someone seeing them together.

He remained where he was as Miguel pulled back and headed toward the door. Kieran heard the door open as Miguel stepped out. He wasn't happy to hear him leave but knew it was necessary. Kieran needed to get to the hospital. He left shortly after Miguel did.

Kieran returned his keys to the front office of the hotel. He left the hotel in his car. His hands gripped the steering wheel as he pushed the gas pedal hard dismissing the speed limits. Kieran made it to the hospital in less than twenty minutes.

Getting out after locking his car, he ran inside the hospital. Kieran made his way through the hospital to ICU, which was on the third floor. He came upon Addy who was sitting in the waiting room area. She looked up hearing his footsteps. Kieran could see her face was already hidden from emotion but her red eyes proved different. Addy stood from her seat as Kieran came closer. She instantly buried herself against him. Kieran could feel the tension in her body. He reached out as he hugged her in return.

It was a few minutes before she pulled away. "How's he doing?" Kieran asked as he moved to sit down with her. "He's still in surgery… They found some internal bleeding from his spleen being destroyed…" Addy responded as she gripped Kieran's hand in her own.

 

[Pure Acid Dreamer]

Leaving Kieran like this was the last thing he wanted to do. He knew the man to be angry as well as a few other emotions he was refusing to share with him right this moment. He felt the male relax to his kiss, but was not given one back. Jakob reminded himself that it wasn't necessarily personal and that Kieran wasn't in his right mindset either. After wishing him well, Jakob left on his own and started to walk across the parking lot. He was going to have to find a bus stop or a café to stop in to call in a ride. Walking or even running would take him far too long. As he reached the lots edge, he gave Kieran's car one glance before walking off towards the main roads.

Jakob reached a McDonalds about ten minutes after leaving the hotel. He ordered himself some fries and a cup of water so he could loiter just a little longer. He'd been able to book an Uber to come pick him up from the very location a few minutes before walking up to the establishment. According to his phone, it was still five minutes away. Taking his sad order to a nearby window seat he sat impatiently. Already he wanted to text Kieran, to make sure that he was driving like a sane person, and not doing anything stupid. Instead he ignored that urge and kept his eye out for a silver CRV.

Nearly an hour passed by the time he arrived back home. Nothing outside the house seemed unusual but still he felt as those he were about to walk into a place he was not welcome. After thanking the driver, Jakob walked up the path and fished out his key. The locks were still the same, so that was good...he hoped. As quietly as he could, Jakob pushed the door forward and stepped into the foyer. A football game blared on the television in the nearby living room. Glancing in, he could see three large men hyper-focused on the game. He started towards the stairs but had barely touched the railing before his name was called. "Jakob. The boss said you finally got Durand. Good, but next time don't make him wait this long." said the man in the middle.

Jakob was shocked by his words. Why was Cornelius of all people giving him credit? This did not sit well at all with him. He needed to leave, now. But first he needed to say something. "Uh...yeah. Alright. Sorry it took so long." he said, in what he hoped was a convincing enough tone. The man nodded without looking at him and returned his full attention to the game. He hurried up the stairs as quickly and quietly as he could and moved down the hall to his bedroom. He flipped on the lights and glanced around cautiously. Everything looked normal, so why did he feel like everything was out of place. Either way it didn't matter. He was leaving, now.

Going towards his closet he pulled out a large rolling luggage, backpack and duffle tossing each of them on to the bed. Jakob was in no mood to dilly dally. He couldn't take everything, but at least he could take his essentials. He stuffed nearly all of his clothes, three pairs of shoes, a box of important documents, and his preferred toys into the rolling luggage. In the duffle, he had bullets, his glock, a revolver, crossbow, and five knives. Last but not least was his backpack. He quickly emptied every file from his computer and stored it to the external hardrive. He then unplugged the cord and gently placed it inside along with a laptop he rarely used.

Once he was packed, Jakob pulled out his phone and pulled up Kieran's contact info. "Definitely someone Cornelius sent. Haven't gotten a name yet as the others seem to be under the impression that I did it. Leaving now, ttyl." After hitting send, Jakob grabbed his bags and headed downstairs. Just like before he had ordered a ride to take him away from this house. He spared a glance towards the trio on the couch, groaning at whatever the referee was saying. "Tell Cornelius I'll be in Amsterdam for the next two weeks." he said firmly. Someone nodded and another waved him off. It was easy enough to get out of the house but he didn't consider himself safe by a long shot.

 

[xDarkWinterx]

⋮ ۩ ) • • • It was a few hours before they heard any update about Abel's condition. He was finally out of surgery but still unconscious. They weren't allowed to see him yet but were still allowed to stay in the waiting room. Kieran left Addy to go to the cafeteria to get coffee. He stood in line to pay when his phone went off. Kieran pulled his phone from his pocket to see Miguel had texted him. He read the text expecting half the text. True, it had to be Cornelius but not someone who had given Miguel the credit. "Where are you now?!" Kirean texted wanting to make sure Miguel was safe. With his two coffees in hand, he paid before leaving to head back to the waiting room.

 

[Pure Acid Dreamer]

Indeed, it almost too easy to predict that Cornelius would have the job taken care of by someone else. However he still didn't understand why the credit was being given to him. Just who exactly had gotten their hands dirty and what were they were planning. He wanted to know all this and more but he needed to find a place to lay low first. After texting Kieran, he hauled his things out the door and down to the car waiting for him. The driver graciously helped him put his luggage into the trunk and he slid into the back seat.

Jakob gave the house one more glance, feeling as though this would not be his last. Somehow, someway Cornelius would find him. He sat back and strapped himself in as the driver pulled away from the curb. For now, he had chosen to be dropped off at the nearest train station. He looked over a map wondering where he could go and for how long. As he was searching, his phone buzzed in his hands with a text from Kieran. "I'm in a cab and heading for the station. I'll let you know when I find a place." he replied, hitting send before starting another message. "By the way how are you holding up? How is Abel?" he asked, genuinely concerned for them both. After sending the next text, Jakob glanced up to make sure they were still on route. So far so good. He hated feeling like this, but it couldn't be helped.

Twenty minutes passed before his arrival. He thanked the driver and took his things up stairs. Sometime in the car he had found a not too crowded but also not too secluded neighborhood on the west side of Chicago. Purchasing his ticket, Jakob waited behind the yellow line and clung to his things. The platform was busy enough and he didn't see anyone that seemed suspicious. Then again, it was hard to tell when he was feeling so jumpy. The train arrived nearly another twenty-five minutes later and Jakob stepped through the sliding doors.