My Star Has Fallen...

[Fmkitty]

Content warnings: Major Character Death, Rape/Non-con elements

Title: My Star Has Fallen...

Fandom: King of Fighters

Characters: Iori Yagami, Kusanagi, Kyo Kusanagi

Summary:

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After KUSANAGI has captured his long-time hunted prey, he doesn't hold back and releases his all bottled up feelings...

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Soon enough, one redhead regains consciousness and shakily opens his eyes while weakly groaning.

It’s dark. So blinding dark around him. However, it takes him nearly a minute to realize that wherever he is, that is not his bedroom. That place is simply too freezing.

When he tries to get up, he becomes alerted by the sound of rustling chains and how his hands are attached to some sort of metal frame.

Just what the hell happened to him? Whoever is responsible for this would definitely pay for this sick, twisted joke.

Suddenly, his doubts are finally cleared by the clicking sound, and this minimalistic room is illuminated, revealing white cracked peeling walls and a naked light bulb slowly swinging like a hanged person above Iori’s head. More so, there are several boxes stacked in the corner along with a lot of empty, and still barely touched bottles lying around.

For now, the master of this domain leans against the door frame and smirks like a delightful cat, while his red eyes blaze as hell’s fury. “Well~ Look, who has decided to wake up?”

Meanwhile, Yagami looks around and notices that he is handcuffed to the bed frame of this dark creature’s bed, and his aching body with no healthy spot makes him grunt.

After struggling for longer, he slightly rolls on his broken rib, which is enough to close his eyes and whimper like a wounded dog. Despite that, the redhead carefully respires and rolls on his back. Lastly, he only narrows his piercing gaze and growls at his opponent without removing his eyes from him.

“Oh, so scary~” The tanned brunette comments while cracking a mocking smile. After a brief pause, he approaches his restrained prey.

When ‘Nagi gets close, he sits on the bed edge and adds in a purring-like voice. “Good. It wouldn’t be interesting if you didn’t put any effort, you know.”

As the tanned brunette reaches his hand, he strokes his partner’s cheek with such amusement. Besides, despite Iori being on the death verge not so long ago, he still keeps these stubborn eyes that are dear to this dark entity.

Suddenly, Kusanagi lifts and turns his head upon feeling the redhead’s leg lands a soft kick on him. For sure, such a gesture makes him chuckle. “What’s wrong? It’s that all you got? And so much for the beast with the corrupted flame for ya…”

After he climbs on the bed and corners his plaything, he arches his back like a large feline and yawns. Thus, upon opening his crimson eyes, he cannot have enough of the satisfying view in front of him.

Even if Iori turns his head away, he refuses to admit his defeat and bites his lower lip.

“Hey, you’ve been quiet all this time. Come on, just say anything~” The tanned brunette addresses his partner while gently slapping his cheek.

After receiving no response from Yagami, ‘Nagi lowers his darkened face and curves a sadistic smile. A moment later, he rests his hands on the redhead’s belly and says in a playful yet menacing tone. “You know, there is something I wanna try.”

Whatever this unpredictable entity has in mind doesn’t sound promising at all. Yet Iori immediately widens his eyes and panics when Kusanagi grips his pants and underwear while, before placing his other hand on his crotch, the tanned brunette gives him a strangely sleepy look. “Now, now, don’t be shy. I have to make sure that if you’re really packing or not.”

Unfortunately for the redhead, in his current pathetic state, ‘Nagi strips another layer of his dignity as it is nothing more than a part of his play with his food.

Meanwhile, the tanned brunette whistles and smiles like an idiot upon exposing Yagami’s lower regions as if it is nothing special. “That’s an impressive beast you got down there~ Tho, that’s kinda a shame that you’re not really a chick. Oh, well… It’s not that you’ll be needing that now.”

Nevertheless, Iori instinctively moves his hips to the side and keeps his legs as closed as his remaining strength allows.

However, that sinister look on his opponent’s face alone warns that even in his death, he is nothing more than a trapped mouse under his claw.

In the end, ‘Nagi holds and spreads the redhead’s legs. Thus, as the ruthless blizzard howls outside, it is only the beginning of Yagami’s nightmare.

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Even in between Kusanagi beastly pounding his mate, he pants and lets out soft moans like an animal during the heat season.

Surely, when Iori silently respires while his chest bloats, the tanned brunette is entertained by his cracked poker face that gradually changes into twisting from the anguish.

Besides, even if his lover is covered in bruises and scratches, he remains as beautiful as an elusive porcelain doll that is painted with the blood and the ash from their decisive fight, which is a perfect shade.

More so, knowing that it is Kusanagi’s proudest masterpiece by far, arouses the dark creature, who shows no intentions of sparing the caught toy that was made just for him.

At that moment, the tanned brunette softens his gaze and brushes Iori’s hair from his face. “Hey, I know you don’t wanna let me go. But you gonna milk me instantly if you do that.”

However, his words barely reach the exhausted Yagami, who only pitifully whispers while the little flame of vitality is a long time gone in his dimmed eyes. “Kyo…”

Surely, hearing the awfully familiar name of the certain Kusanagi heir pierces the red-eyed male’s eyes like a rusty, numb knife. After a brief moment, he covers his eyes and cracks a fake smile.

“How come that shitty and lousy brat is always on your mind? It’s fucking unfair...” Kusanagi murmurs in a shaky voice. When he shakes his head, he adds. “I fucking hate this...”

After several moments, the tanned brunette’s deadly silence grows into the chuckle and he tilts his head and starts laughing like a maniac.

Suddenly, Kusanagi grips his partner’s throat, making him gasp.

“You know, if I cannot have you, then that fucking disgusting freak of nature won’t either!” He announces in a delirious tone before picking up his previous rhythm.

Soon, Kusanagi reaches his limit and tightens his grasp around Iori’s neck until the cracking noise makes the redhead sing his swan song.

In the end, the tanned brunette slowly regains his breath while covering his mouth with his elbow and staring at his prized possession. Surely, seeing the thick purple fingerprints on Iori’s neck makes Kusanagi feel the heat rushing to his cheeks and chuckle. “I won…”

When he gently wraps his hands around the redhead’s neck and leans close to his face, he closes his eyes and starts licking the corners of Iori’s cold lips before pulling him into a kiss. Lastly, as he makes sweet whimpers, he feels the single tears running down his cheeks.

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Some time passes by and the harsh blizzard has calmed down. But for now, Kusanagi leans against the cold concrete wall and lights the cigarette.

As he blows a gray, thick smoke, he stares at it dissolving into the same color sky with his empty red eyes and cracks a bitter smile. However, this fleeting moment of peace doesn’t last long, and the familiar voice of one pesky brunette makes him turn his head.

Suddenly, Kyo roughly grabs his black jacket without removing his indignant yet anxious eyes. “Where is Yagami? I’ll make you pay for whatever you have done to him!”

Instead of giving in to his opponent’s intimidation, Kusanagi mockingly backfires. “… And you have the audacity to come empty-handed like some whining spoiled brat who thinks that the world revolves around him.”

However, Kyo only lowers his head and releases the dark entity. Besides, there is no point in listening to him when Yagami might be in danger.

Just as he passes Kusanagi and is about to enter the abandoned apartment, the tanned brunette grins and addresses him. “What a selfish bastard you are… At least you should have brought the flowers with you, you idiot.”

Surely, these words make the Kusanagi heir make him widen his terrified amber eyes and freeze in the same spot. Nevertheless, he clenches his hands into fists and rushes through the door.

“Hmph. Send my regards and condolences, okay?” The tanned brunette rests his hands in his jeans pockets and turns his back before taking his leave. Besides, there is no reason for him to stay any longer. However, it may take him some time to find someone who will spark something in him and become his new power and new desire.

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After a while, Kyo reaches the last floor and slams the door. “Oi, Yagami! Yagami, where the hell are you?”

Yet he receives no answers aside from the intense silence and the bad shivers sent down his spine that make him shrug and rub his arms. But for now, he continues exploring this freezing place.

After a few minutes of wandering around, he opens the bedroom door and immediately drops to his knees. “Yagami…”

All he can do is stare with his big scared eyes at the peacefully slumbering Iori tucked under the thin, snow-white blanket.

“Ya… Yagami…” Kyo manages to say through his trembling lips while something painfully is stuck in his throat and makes him choke on his words.

Despite that, he forces himself to stand up, even if his legs refuse to listen to him. After getting close to the resting redhead, his heart clenches and twists in unbearable pain just by seeing these countless injuries on his partner alone.

But for now, he sits close to Iori and sighs, deep inside, hoping that he’ll wake up any moment.

Thus, Kyo doubtfully reaches to touch Yagami’s cheek and lands his fingertips on him.

‘It’s cold…’ The brunette wonders how his palm brushes his ice-cold skin down to his neck with no response from Iori.

A moment later, he tightens his trembling lips and bites them as hard until he feels the warm iron taste in his mouth. Just as he does his best to hold back from making any noise and breaking in front of his late lover, Kyo cannot take it anymore and pulls Yagami into a tight hug.

When he buries his fingers into Iori’s hair, the Kusanagi heir rests his head on his shoulder and closes his eyes. “Yagami… Why?”

Finally, he cannot stop the never-ending flow of salty tears running down his face and eventually soaking his clothes and sobbing. “Weren’t you the one… the one who told me you’ll take me with you… even to the Sanzu river?… I’m sorry… I’m so sorry, Yagami.”

In the end, he tightens his embrace and howls from the bottom of his heart until his broken voice becomes mute.

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Unknown time amount has passed. After the brunette releases Yagami from his embrace, he wipes his tears and takes the last look at his deceased lover with his dimmed amber eyes.

Thus, when he completely covers him under the blanket, Kyo respires and carefully picks Iori into his arms before leaving this cold and unforgiving place. Surely, even if it may take a while to get out of this building, the brunette is determined to gather his all strength and not drop him.

However, it won’t be difficult like to find any will or words to bring the unfortunate news without breaking apart again. Besides, even if Yagami is gone, he cannot follow him to whatever place he is now. After all, who will take care of their adopted kitten who might be the only remaining living memory of Iori? Or so Kyo convinces himself and feeling how he may leak like a sponge by not being handle such unexpected and sudden loss.