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 Posted: Tue Oct 14, 2008 11:17 pm
"Of course." He smiles a little, starting to take over. Watching him leave the room with a soft smile. He's been... uncharacteristically happy today. It's probably not the drugs yet, but just the closeness.
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"... You saved my life, sensei. How can I not want to make you proud...?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 14, 2008 11:20 pm
Muraki began to laugh at this. "Make me proud, ne? You're pathetic, Inoue-san... I made you to serve my purpose. Nothing more."
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Posted: Tue Oct 14, 2008 11:21 pm
" I don't remember doing that.. i swear!" he said.
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Hisoka slipped into the bathroom showering and coming out in just a pair of dark blue jeans and white t-shirt.
He dried his hair with his green towel as he walked into the kitchen. " I hope it wasn't to much work for you.."
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Posted: Tue Oct 14, 2008 11:24 pm
"Sensei..." He flinches again, hands tightening around his glass. "Please, just give me a chance.. I can make you proud. I know I can..."
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"No.. I can manage." He smiles shyly, just watching him. Hisoka has a certian confidence when he moves that's just... nice to be around. Probably from the martial arts.
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Posted: Tue Oct 14, 2008 11:30 pm
"How?" Muraki asked, seriously, his gaze focused solely on Inoue now.
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"TOMERU!" Muraki shouted angrily, his body shaking, his emotions overwhelming. "Urusai... you drugged Oriya-kun... drugged him and chased me through the woods." he whispered, obviously close to an emotional collapse.
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Posted: Tue Oct 14, 2008 11:38 pm
" Stop it! " he said his hands digging into his head and closing his eyes tight. " I don't want those memories to come back..!"
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" Alright." he said bending down and picking up his glasses and his book from the coffee table.
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Posted: Tue Oct 14, 2008 11:44 pm
"DOUSHITE?!" Muraki raged. "For the past month, I was too frightened to even leave Oriya-kun's house! Always afraid you'd be there... that you'd come after me... you'd touch me..." the teen shivered. "I DON'T WANT THAT!"
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 11:12 am
" I really don't remember... !" he yelled him.
He didn't want remember that.
It was making head hurt.
Did he really do that to his brother?
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 11:51 am
"Tell Watari hello for me..." He smiles again, shutting off the water and drying off the last plate, going to put it away.
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"I.. don't know. Tell me what to do and I will do it, I swear." Intensely, knuckles white around his glass. Much more and he may well break it.
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 4:09 pm
" I have a gift for you." Hisoka said moving into his room and put his glasses on his head.
The blond grabbed his flute and a couple folders full of sheet music.
He grabbed a book from his book shelf, and handed it to Tsuzuki.
" Its a recipe of book of sweets i think you might enjoy."
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 6:03 pm
Tsuzuki flushes a little.. taking it. "Thank you.." Smiling softly down at it... it's obvious that he's very touched. Leaning in after a moment and kissing the corner of Hisoka's mouth. "It's perfect."
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 6:47 pm
Muraki reached a hand out, putting it over Inoue's own hands. "Calm down." the man spoke quietly, his gaze intense as it focused on the young man. "If you'd just obeyed me in the first place... we wouldn't have this problem now, would we?"
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Fists balled in the blankets, the teenage Muraki fought against the fear and grief overwhelming him.
Due to the surgery, he couldn't really cry at the moment.
"b*****d..." Muraki whispered. "Hurting me so badly and then pretending not to remember..." his voice dropped, a sound so pitiful and heart wrenching that it would have brought tears to anyone's eyes. "I trusted you..."
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 6:56 pm
" And you should be affraid of me..i can't control him." he said turning his head to look at the window. " You wouldn't believe me if i told you, i had multiple personality disorder... would you?"
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" You're welcome. " he said smiling. " I'm off to Watari's now."
The blonde pulled on his jean jacket, and grabbed his stuff then disappeared.
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 7:08 pm
"No... sensei." He takes a deep breath, looking up at him. "I'm sorry. I swear, I will not fail you again.." Greedily loving the feel of the other's hand over his own.
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Tsuzuki smiles... watching him go and then going to sit on the couch with the book. Pouring through the pictures, reading a little, but mostly just... enjoying the idea behind it.
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 7:08 pm
Meanwhile, Watari was busy mixing highly combustible chemicals in his lab...
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"A convenient excuse..." Muraki whispered brokenly, his entire body shivering with rage.
He was sitting up, his hands clutching the blanket over his knees, trembling.
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