Pairing: Daishuuryou/Shiba Takeru, Kadoya Tsukasa/Shiba Takeru
Rating: R
Warning: BL, AU, OOC, crappy english
Disclaimer: I do not own anything and/or anyone. No harm intended
Note: So, yeah, the Bound fic has evolved LOL and this is for you who are still interested of what is going to happen between the two.
Takeru opens his eyes. It is morning by the look of it. The room is bright from the sunlight that comes in from the big circular window. Takeru squints and looking away from the blinding light. He closes his eyes again, trying to figure out what happened the night before. His body feels sore all over even though Daishuuryou was being somewhat gentle to him. His words, though, breaks everything inside Takeru.
So Jii, Ryuunosuke, Chiaki, Mako and Kotoha are dead? He remembers vaguely seeing their bodies in between ruins and other bodies. He still can remember Ryuunosuke reaching out his hand to him when they took him. He still remember Genta being the only one who was still standing, fighting. But everything is so vague. Takeru barely can decide if all of those are his memory or just a dream.
Takeru hates war. Always. But the war against Chimatsuri Doukoku was necessary. They did not have any choice. They had to fight.
And Daishuuryou...
He doesn't know what to think of him and his army. Or whether the war is really necessary. Or why they had to go to that war.
Tsukasa. Takeru has always known him by that name. But that faithful day, he came by the name of Daishuuryou. Takeru was so baffled and everything just tumbling around him. People to save. A battle to won. Friends or foes to decide which side they are on. It was confusing. It is still confusing.
And here he is. Lying on the huge bed. Alone.
Yes. Alone. A feeling that Takeru is so familiar with. He's always alone all of his life. Since they told him that he had to be the shadow head of the Shiba clan and since his father died that night. He was alone to go through all of the study and education. Sometimes he wept in his sleep. Jii was kind and a very good and nurturing tutor as well as mentor but Takeru could never convey his feelings to the old man. It was fun when Genta came around until he had to leave one night to follow his father. And Takeru was alone again.
When the other four came and Genta was back, Takeru was already used to keep everything to himself. Even after everything was out in the open and they knew about him being kage, even after the acceptance and his official appointment to be the real 19th head of Shiba clan, there is always a tinge of loneliness that he can not seems to avoid.
So hearing those words from Daishuuryou, that his friends are all gone, Takeru easily slips in to that feeling, welcoming it like an old friend and embrace it like an old comfort blanket.
He decides to wake up. His stomach is protesting softly, after all. He's silent for a while, noticing the silver chain around his ankle. It jingles softly, like a distant and mythical music to his ear. He sighs, dragging his naked body to get out of the bed. Food is ready on the table near the window and Takeru has to blush for the fact that other people may see him naked on the bed. He doesn't even know why he doesn't bother to look for anything to cover his body. The sunlight is so warm and he enjoys it. Furthermore, he is alone in that room.
He perches on the daybed and noticing that the food and tea are still warm and very inviting. He eats in silence while from a distance, he can hear voices. He ignores them and continue eating. He lays on the daybed, turning his head toward the huge window and looking at the blue sky. He wonders what if he walk up to that window, what will he see from there. Or how it feel if he jumps out of it.
He chuckles at the thought. Suicide is a cowardice. If Takeru wanted to end his life, he might as well do it another way. Like engaging himself in what seems like an endless battle with Juzou. But Juzou is also gone. He was one of a kind and Takeru has this strange feeling that he will never encounter another person who has the same wicked passion like the man-gedou. So, suicide is not an option. Really. Or maybe he'll consider it some other time.
He takes a bath. Only then that he realizes how big the tub is. He can stretch his legs as far as he can and his toes still hasn't meet the other end. He lowers his body until half of his face is drown into the warm water. This time, the water smells like lavender again. His eyes catch the glittery line on the tub's wall. The silver chain. Takeru touches it with his fingertips. He wonders how far it can go. He tries to give it a yank but it only results in him hurting his ankle than damaging the chain.
He dons a new kimono. Still red in colour. He wonders if it's on purpose to fit the colour of the entire room. If it is, that only means that he is now worth no more than the furniture in the room. Takeru smiles bitterly. He tightens his obi and wanders to the daybed again. He doesn't know how long he's laying there and staring at the sky before he falls asleep again.
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Something awake him. A feeling. A touch. Takeru opens his eyes and bites his lips to prevent the soft moan that already performing there.
Daishuuryou flashes him a devious grin. "You're here with my dinner. Might as well I help myself."
Takeru kicks his shoulder. "I am not your dinner." he retorts sharply.
Daishuuryou catches his leg, his long fingers claw around his ankle. Takeru hisses because the chain brushes against the torn skin there. He kicks with his other leg. Daishuuryou catches it, too. Easily, without much effort. "Feisty." He comments. Takeru bucks, trying to move away but both of his ankles are already in Daishuuryou's hands. The other man holds them and ties them together with the chain. He bodily strangles Takeru and brings the chain to bind Takeru's wrists.
"I might not have to do this if you don't fight, ShinkenRed-san." Daishuuryou purrs, looking so satisfied with Takeru's state; bind and curling under him.
Takeru fixes his eyes with Daishuuryou's. "Why did you not kill me?" His voice is somewhat calm, suppressing rage and covered with curiosity.
"Have I said that I don't have to explain things to you?" Daishuuryou scowls. He pulls back and sits in front of Takeru. He reaches for food and starts eating.
Takeru turns away, facing the window. The sun is setting, turning the sky crimson. "Did you kill my friends?"
A silence.
"No." Daishuuryou answers lightly. "My subordinates did."
Takeru opens his mouth but closes them again. He doubles up, pressing his knees to his chest and hugging them in his arms.The chain jiggles.
"It sounds nice." Daishuuryou says but Takeru doesn't react to that. He yelps when Daishuuryou pulls him roughly to him. His back bumps against Daishuuryou's chest and the chain is yanked. Takeru hisses as the chain tears his skin again. He can see crimson around his ankles and wrist.
Daishuuryou brings his face close to Takeru's. So close to Takeru's liking but he doesn't utter a word. He only shifts away but Daishuuryou bites his neck. Takeru can feel some teeth dig deep into his skin and flesh. It doesn't really hurt but Takeru suspects at least a mark is now there where Daishuuryou bites him. He hisses again.
"Why are you fighting, ShinkenRed-san?" Daishuuryou whispers. Ever so softly. "You have nothing nor anyone to fight." Ever so logical.
Takeru looks away, only revealing more skin for Daishuuryou to lick and bite. Takeru gasps sharply. "I do not know." he whispers. He doesn't know either why he answers him.
"Stop fighting. Stop trying. It's not worth it." Daishuuryou whispers again. This time right in front of his ear before planting a kiss there.
Takeru is sobbing. "It's not worth it." He echoes.
"It isn't." Daishuuryou agrees with a smile.
When Daishuuryou takes him, practically driving himself into Takeru without any hesitation even proper preparation, Takeru no longer resist him. He just gasps and sobs silently. His mind is blank and he can't think of anything really. His shattered world is now completely gone.
-cont-
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ReplyDelete*mampus* This. THIS IS DAISHUURYOU-SAMA. This is the Great Leader that makes the worlds bow to him. Poor Takeru, but THIS IS MY GUILTY PLEASURE. *ded*
Sankyuu, bb~~! *flails* <3
I deserve your confetti? :3
ReplyDeleteI AM IN A MIDDLE OF A MOCK EXAM BUT JUST KNOW THAT I LOVE THIIIIS
ReplyDelete*throws confetti, glitters, sparklies, ribbons* YES!
ReplyDeleteWHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING READING THIS IN THE MIDDLE OF MOCK EXAM, WOMAN? XDDDDDD
ReplyDelete*dances around with the confetti, glitters, sparklies, ribbons, and pretty boys*
ReplyDeleteBAWAHNYA CONT-
ReplyDeleteHORE!!!
"Like engaging himself in what seems like an endless battle with Juzou."
noooo!!!!!! >|
Because there was a pause between sessions dan gue galau .... :/
ReplyDeletememang masih continue kok XD
ReplyDeleteumh, kan, emang ceritanya begitu?
*kojikoji*
ReplyDelete*kojikoji*
ReplyDeletekojikoji-tte nani? lmao
ReplyDeletekoji=cozy *disambit*
ReplyDelete*smiling and blushing like an idiot in class forgetting her assignment* >///<
ReplyDeleteThat's so SEXY! (I'm still considered normal if I said that's sexy rite?)
And I'm torn between wanting to see Takeru submits or fights back... T^T
choose your own poison, Lene XDD
ReplyDeleteThanks~
Hehehehe liat aja nanti :3
Will loyally wait for the next part... :3
ReplyDelete*OHOK!*
ReplyDeleteIngatkan gw untuk ga baca cerita begini sambil minum.
AAAARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH~~, DAISHUURYOU-SAMA!!!!
Poor, Takeru. But...but....*gyay*
@Lene <3
ReplyDelete@Riri: Putuskan kau mau bereaksi apa, kappaaaaa!! XDD *timpukin ossan*