Insanity [18+]

[Key-Tokki]

 

"Don't let madness corrupt you. A wise man once said,

but it is impossible not to be corrupted

when you're as dark as insanity itself."

 

People have there own internal battles that they fight on a daily basis, some people struggle with not being thin enough, some with not being thick enough, some with not being smart enough, or with not having enough money. Toshihiro never had any of those problems, and even if he did it was not like he had the time to focus on them, because he had a different problem, he was insane. Ever since he was young, he saw things that no one else did, so was deemed unstable. However, was he unstable, or where there actual things, dark things, that no one else could see, surrounding him? After a serious accident at his last school, his parents said enough was enough, and promptly went to seek help from a prestigious Mental Asylum, known as Yemon Academy, which means Guarding The Gate. Here, young teens and adults who are 'disturbed' are sent for treatment, those who are capable can also continue there schooling. Toshihiro begins his schooling, however shortly after, he begins to see a boy, similar to the other things he sees, a boy no one else can see, a deamon. As he and the deamon get close, it becomes apparent that there is something very wrong in the Asylum, and it has to be stopped. But what can one insane boy, and a low class deamon do to stop it?

 

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[td]Warnings[/td]

[td]18+ For The Following Reasons

Explicit Sexual Content

Horror Scenes

Trigger Warnings

Gore Possible

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[td]Type[/td]

[td]One On One[/td]

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[td]Genre[/td]

[td]Horror,Mystery, Thriller, Fantasy, Dark-themed.[/td]

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[td]Contact[/td]

[td]Please pm me if you are interested, thank you, :].[/td]

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[Isa Katsura]

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[TD=align: center]Name : Kei Kurosawa[/TD]

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[TD=align: center]Age: 419 (Looks 19)[/TD]

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[TD=align: center]Species : Daemon[/TD]

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[TD=align: center]Position : Secret / Seme[/TD]

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[TD=align: center]Personality : Kei is naturally agressive and childish despite his age. He would act spoiled or pout when things doesn't go his way. The truth is He had always longed to be noticed and the fact that humans can't see him plus most daemons worked alone made him really lonely. He was often told to stay away from humans due to their greed but with the curious mind, he found himself getting more and more interested in the human race. Kei is really daring, adventurous and can risk his life for the sake of enjoyment as he believe that he couldn't die so easily for a 400+ year old creature. Despite his child-like surface, like most daemons, when he is serious, he IS serious. He could cut off all relationship ties just to get his work done. There is almost nothing he wouldn't do as he had seen it all. Fortunately, Kei isn't one of those easily manipulated types nor is he short-tempered. He is definitely not loyal and only have an interest span of a child. Who can succeed in holding his interest for the longest time?[/TD]

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[TD=align: center]Likes : He adores warm cuddles and fluffy soft toys, he will never get enough of those although the toys will be changing regularly. He have a thing for dark chocolates and that snack has been his favorite for nearly a hundred years. Kei always wanted to try out something a normal guy wouldn't thing of doing - cooking. He had never cook up a dish before as he doesn't really need food to survive but it was an interest to him for the time being.[/TD]

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[TD=align: center]Dislikes : With a mind similar to a normal kid, He dislikes boredom, silence and being alone. He is always in a look out for interesting things, be it an item, food or person. He absolutely detest mindless exorcists and charms, he would have break their bones if not for the fact that daemons are weak to strong charms[/TD]

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[Key-Tokki]

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[td]Name[/td]

[td]Toshihiro Az Murashi[/td]

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[td]18[/td]

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[td]Seke/Uke[/td]

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[td]Nicknames[/td]

[td]Toshi/Bat9[/td]

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[td]Toshi is a very calm individual, because of all he has been threw in his life he has come to except things rather easily so is rarely let down. He tends to gravitate towards people who are 'larger than life', anyone who is weirder than him, so that he does not feel so strange. Toshi is an extremely stubborn person, and never lies, so if he thinks he saw something he will yell until he is blue in the face before he will tell someone a lie, good for them or not.He has a very hard time taking things seriously, despite his calm demeanor. [/td]

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[td]He absolutely adores snow, and hot chocolate, which he practically lives off of sense he never acquired the taste for most normal food. The only sweets he likes are sweet dango and sweet bread as well as sugar cookies, nothing to heavy. He wants to be a pianist or an artist, so enjoys taking time to look at the scenery, and 'smell the roses' so to speak. [/td]

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[td]Toshi dislikes arrogance and cockiness above all, anyone who thinks they know everything, clearly knows nothing. He dislikes people who are try hards, anyone who feels the need to show huge displays to get any attention , and he absolutely detests those who yell.[/td]

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[Key-Tokki]

It's eyes were a beady black, that seemed to shine and reflect light that was not there, almost like the terror tale eyes of a shark. Black matter seemed to be scattered around it's head, like particles of dusts stuck in a spherical wind storm, some clumps thicker and blacker than others. Only upon closer inspection would one hear the buzzing sound that elicited from that black cloud, and see the tiny little beating legs that showed that instead of a cloud of matter, it was in fact a huge mass of flies, buzzing around the creatures head. It's body was not to strange, not compared to others of its type. Simply looking like an extremely worn human body, it's skin so tight that each and every rib could be seen, and the duvets between them. It's harms seemed extremely thin and worn as well, the skin an impish grey. The arms seemed to fade downwards into what seemed to be a warped black area, instead of where the hands should have been, and it's feet hovered 8 inches off of the ground.

 

If anyone else had seen this, screams would have sounded, books and chairs would have been thrown in self defense, it would have been a very entertaining show. But all was silent in the class room, 28 of the 29 students either had there heads in the books, scribbling down notes as the teacher sprouted some nonsense that was likely never going to be of any use to them after the next test anyway. There was an air of stiff, boredom in the class room, because no one could see that haunting creature that hovered in the corner of the room, watching them, waiting. No one, but that extra student, a black haired blow who sat in the back of the class, sat with his chin resting lazily on his hand, not one note had been written in his book, because he was to busy watching the thing in the corner. All was calm, until it moved, causing the black haired boy to sit up, his attention now focused as he watching the thing slowly, make it's way to the desk closer to it, the desk where the girl he had had a crush on since he moved here sat. to his surprise, the usually docile monster, reached out a dark mass that was it's hand, and moved to touch the girl. Before he even realized it, the black haired boy was across the room, having flung his way threw the desks he screamed, "Move, don't let it touch you!!" However, just like that, the moment it heard the black haired boys voice, it ran in fear, leaving the young boy alone, standing in the middle of a class room with 28 pairs of wide eyes, staring at him in confusion, fear, or amusement. "Toshihiro, that is it, principles office, now." The teachers voice rang out.

 

Two Weeks Later

 

Toshihiro sat back in the leather seats of the car, his parents sat in the front seat, idle chatter being passed around between them, clearly ignoring the big topic here. "Oh, there it is sweetie!" His mother exclaimed, leaning forward in her seat to point and look out of the window. Sitting up from his seat Toshi followed her pointer to see a large building that they were steadily approaching, to there left. A large set of gates seemed to be surrounding it, it looked every bit like the Assylum that is was. He watched silently as it came closer and closer, until they were right outside of the entrance. His father did not move from his seat as Toshi grabbed his suit case from the seat beside him, but his mother quickly jumped up and ran around the car. The moment he got out she nearly tackled him with a hug, pressing her lips to his forehead, her arms tightened around him as she spoke in his ear. "Baby, I love you, you know that right? So does your father, so be good, okay? This is for your own good, you will get better here." Pulling back, she wiped her tears from her eyes, leaving a trail of mascara as she gave him a last smile before walking around the car and climbing back in it. His father not saying a word as the car engine started back up, and the car lurched forward, as though the machine itself was running away from this place. His mother did not spare him a second glance. A cold drop of rain hit Toshi on the cheek, reaching up he gently wiped it away before turning towards the large entrance doors. "How fitting." He murmured softly before making his way up the steps and into the building known as Yemon Academy.

[Isa Katsura]

Spending days like as usual, the white-haired boy tried his luck again by mixing in with a large crowd along the corridor. He intentionally bumped into strangers, waving his hands right over their faces and calling out random names, none of the techniques worked. When the sea of people dispersed from the hallway, Kei stood alone in the post-occupied space, cracking up his mind for a solution before giving up and feeling depressed. He is not human nor is he a deformed spirit. Kei is just another lowly daemon who doesn't even belong on earth, but curiosity struck him and after playing with magic, he found himself crossing over to the human world many times. As his powers are limited, he can only wander around one part of land which happened to have a large building built on it. He had seen everything on that plot of land, from buildings demolished to families settling down or killing taking place, now it became a mental asylum. Haunted is what humans would name such scenes.

 

As much as he wants to explore around other parts of the world, his powers prevented him from across over his limits. However, despite being able to move around the building freely, no one seems to be able to notice him. The reason why Kei is strongly interested in humans was plainly because humans are sociable creatures. He has been watching them for so long to be able to tell that even a hermit can have someone to talk to but daemons are different, the more powerful a daemon is, the more they need to shut themselves away from the others to protect themselves from being taken advantage of. Fortunately for a lowly daemon, Kei doesn't have other daemons chasing after his tail which gave him a lot of free time to stalk humans. Cupping his fingers over his chin, Kei spotted a couple of teenagers passing him. "Hey, did you know this place is haunted?" words came out from a young girl. The boy next to her replied,"Really? Don't worry, they are not interested in insane children." Kei's vision followed them as they completely walked passed him. Glancing down at the cold floor after being ignored once more, Kei vanished in a blink of an eye.

 

The next day, Kei returned back to his joyful self - once again trying to get someone to notice him. Running noisily along the corridor, a scene caused Kei to stop his tracks and leaned closer to the antique-designed window. Another newcomer. Leaning on his palm as his vision set upon the figure, he silently debate if he should find the person. There is a high chance that the human couldn't see him just like everybody else but he have been doing that for years now, it wouldn't surprise him if the outcome is similar. The droplets of rain snapped his chain of thoughts as he shifted away from the window. "It's getting cold. I need my warm blanket." Kei u-turned back towards his self-proclaimed room. "I'll try out later." His lips lifted into a lazy smirk as he rubbed his palms against his shoulders to keep himself warm.

[Key-Tokki]

Toshihiro set his bag down beside him after he made it threw the door and took a moment to glance around, taking in his surroundings. The room was completely white, down to the soft, dirty carpet that was beneath his feet. A few waiting chairs were in the loby as well as a small table that was scattered with various magazines, a small laugh left his lips when he noted a large poster on the wall that was a picture of a kitten hanging on a tree that read "Have a Puuurfect Day." The irony of a poster like that, hanging in a place like this, he found historical. He had been to many places similar to this before, each tried its hand at making there lobby feel warm and comforting. The entire building could be cold, dark and dingy, but as long as the lobby seemed inviting it seemed like those who ran the buildings felt like they had done there jobs well. What a joke.He thought silently as he heard the shuffle of shoes against the carpet to his right, glancing over he noted a tall woman holding clip board, a small, almost forced, smile on her face. Her hair was curly, in a messy bun and her glasses rested against the tip of her nose. She was clearly trying to use the thickness of her glasses frame to disguise her budding crows feet wrinkles, but it was failing.

 

"Hey there sweetie, you must be Toshihiro, your parents didn't come in with you?" She questioned lightly, looking him up and down before glancing outside to see no cars parked, which meant her question was answered. "No, they have some important things to do at home." He answered simply, as she replied with a simple, apologetic smile. She motioned to his bag with her pen, "Alright then hun, go ahead and grab your things and i'll go ahead and show you to your room, you will be staying on the top floor." The idea of that made him cringe slightly,but none the less, he picked up his suit case and followed her. Glancing around as he did so, on the ground he saw a few 'fuzz', which were like deamon bugs, they looked like little black balls of fur and simply rolled around on the ground. If a person tripped over there own to feet or nothing, it was usually because of the little rascles. He made care to step over one, and the nurse gave him a wary look before stopping in front of a door that read, room 203.

 

"You will be staying in here, until we see how stable you are, then we can see about getting you a room mate." She spoke before pulling a key out of her pocket and handing it to him, then continuing. "A few patients here get a bit rowdy, so we recommend locking your rooms if you aren't in them. But rooms are not to be locked if you are in there, and every staff member has a skeleton key, so don't think you can get away with anything stupid."

 

Though she was warning him, the smile never left her face. It was almost like this was rehearsed for her, like she had done this all day every day for her entire life, so had built of a grand facade for it. Thinking about it now though, he figured she probably had. Taking the key from her, he thanked her and quickly hauled himself into his new room, shutting the door behind them then turning around to observe it. There was a simple bed, a desk with a chair and a lamp that was nailed to the desk. The floor was carpet and there was a simple, bared window. Walking over to it, he peered outside, not being ablet o see much from the rain smeared window.

 

After a few minutes of strain, he gave up and turned, setting his suitcase on the bed, he walked over and shut out the lights befroe laying on the floor and glancing under the bed. Most people would do this to check for any extra space to store there items, but not him, he was checking for monsters. To his relief, there were none, smiling in relief he sighed contently, the carpet felt soft against his cheek and before he knew it, with the rain plattering against the window, he found himself drifting to sleep.

[Isa Katsura]

Wrapping a thick blanket over his shoulders as if wearing a cape, Kei resumed to skipping around the cold floor. The routine is always the same. One moment, medical professionals will make their rounds around the building. The next moment, silence would invade the place. "Now it's probably lesson time for the students." Kei glanced up at the hands of the silent clock, mentally calculating the number of minutes left before a crowd will be formed. Running around is always fun for Kei, he rather go around trying to get himself noticed than boring himself. Noticing he have so much time to spare, the daemon decided to find something fun to pass the time.

 

He started poking into rooms along the floors, that was one of those times he is glad that he isn't a living thing. If he have a living body, he couldn't pass through the door without opening it and to Kei, it is a huge burden when the door is locked. Kei effortlessly entered a room and skimmed around for something interesting. Depending on the looks and body of the human, Kei's actions ranges from small pranks to mean pranks. On bad hair days, Kei had conjured up a tarantula and scared a couple of patients or splash a bucket of cold water on someone before. That was probably when rumors about moving objects came about. Despite the rumors, no one know the looks of the pranker.

 

The first person he found was a rather large-sized male banging his fist against the wall in a rhythmic manner. Kei's fingers flew onto his ears as he moved onto another room, partially unable to stand the annoyingly loud noises created. The next room was slightly more insane, a pair of female patients sitting at one end of the room respectively, pointing deadly at each other as if the other were threats. A small laugh escaped from the daemon's lips as he placed his blanket down at the plain-looking door. Approaching one of them, he pulled the collar of the a person and fling her towards the other. "Be nice to each other." He went back to the door to retrieve his blanket, as he left, he heard them growling at each other, possibly fighting like cats. Kei's mindset is that humans are humans when they socialize so the thought of guilt or regret didn't cross him even though he witnessed humans fighting, to him, it's just another form of socializing. Entering onto another room, Kei found himself looking at a laying figure.

 

Shifting nearer to the figure, a boy was adjusted into his sight. Curling one side of his lips, Kei lets his eyes feast on the rare charm he just found. The beautiful dark shaded hair, complementing his snow white skin was a masterpiece in the daemon's eyes. The figure before him was one of the most beautiful people he have ever met throughout his years on Earth. To be more specific, the rare beauty like that appears once every millennium. Subconsciously, Kei hovered over the male to fully admire the other. He placed his arms at each sides, trapping the other between his hands and preventing his blanket from interrupting his admiring moment.

[Key-Tokki]

Toshihiro groaned softly, stretching out in bed quietly, his bones giving the familiar crack that they did when he laid still for to long. Glancing over, he saw his alarm clock that seemed slightly brighter than neccicary in the dark room, it read 3:05. Yawning sleepily, the young boy rubbed his eyes with his hands as he glanced up at the cieling. The hallway had a night light that illuminated into his room, leaving a small, sliver of light shining in since he left his door open a crack. Rain pelted against his window as the storm raged on outside. Sitting up on his elbows he glanced around his small room, a fire truck lay on the floor, clothes were strewn about, everything seemed normal for the young 8 year old. "What woke me up?" He murmured sleepily before letting his head fall back to his pillow and once again attempting sleep. However, he heard a small, quick scratching sound, similar to skittering rats coming from the hallway. Sitting up quickly his eyes went wide, listening carefully, he heard it again, and again, it sounded close.

 

Reaching over, he grabbed his spider man flash light that he kept by his bed, and carefully climbed out of it, his hands shaking. One step, after the other, he made his way until he was standing just beside his door. The scratching continued, carefully, he pushed open the door, one inch at a time until he could poke his head out and glance into the hallway. At first, he saw nothing but the nightlight, however after a moment, he heard it again. It sounded like it was coming from an area farther down the hall, just beyond where the light was illuminating, squinting his eyes, he could see something shift in the shadows. Takign a deep breath, he shakily began to walk towards it, speaking out as scared tears streamed down his face. "Mommy?.....Mommy, are you there?" His scared voice asked, however when there was no reply, he shined his flashlight into the dark area and let out a scream at what he saw.

 

Wide, blue eyes shot open as he cried out, a hand shooting to his face as he was jolted out of the nightmare and back into reality. However, what greeted him was a surprise as he found himself face to face with a stranger. Bright red eyes were staring back into his, white hair ruffled carelessly around what no one could deny was a frighteningly beautiful face. All was silent for a moment, and then it registered. Toshihiro yelled once again, turning over and half crawling half jumping away from the other. Only when he was a safe distance away did he, through panted breath, speak. "What the hell are you doing! You can't just do that to a person, are you insane!" He regarded the other male as he caught his breath, despite the current situation, he considered that asking if someone was insane in here was probably not the best option. However, as soon as he caught his breath, he stopped, something was off about this person, eyes were not supposed to be that shade, sure the hair could be dyed, but there was no way you could fake eyes like that, and Toshi noted that the others nails also seemed extremely long for someone in a mental hospital. His reply was caught in his throat as he tried to get ahold of the current situation.

 

 

 

 

[Isa Katsura]

A few minutes into studying every corner of the male's face, Kei started to note the shuffling and shifting of positions, the male seemed troubled and the soundless words out from his mouth makes no sense to Kei. He tried reading the male's lips before shaking his head, clearly unsure of what the lad was saying in his sleep. Kei could have chosen to wake the boy up immediately but Kei loved the scared expression that the other was making. Who can ever blame him, after all daemons seeked and gained pleasure from seeing the scared and frightened looks of another. That's his nature. Kei put more strength into his arms to prevent falling right on top of the male. It would make the daemon depressed again if the boy can't see him after being woken up from his slumber. Finding the young male's sleeping habits amusing as he had never been so close to watch a human sleep before, Kei pressed a finger between the boy's eyebrows.

 

"Keep this up and sooner or later, I wouldn't be able to control myself. Hmm.. should I play a prank? Or give him another nightmare?" Possible thoughts run through the daemon's mind as he removed his finger from the boy. Kei lifted an eyebrow at the surprise scream he heard from the male his sight was on. "That must be one really scary nightmare." Kei silently chuckled. What he didn't expect to do was to stare right into the pair of jewel blue eyes. His smile instantly dropped as he faced the boy. Kei was thrown into another surprise when the other escaped from him. "He saw me?" The daemon peeked up at the lad without moving a single inch. The boy's next words proved to him that the other DID notice his existence. That fact alone have already made Kei's day, an obvious grin was drawn on the face of the daemon as he felt a mixture of excitement and happiness in him. With his body still on fours, Kei instantly darted toward the male, taking a seat right in front of the fine lad. For the first person to notice the daemon, Kei had prepared a small gift for them since a long time ago.

 

Licking his upper lips, Kei stared down at the young boy. The boy doesn't seem to be like the type who is insane, so why is he in such a place? Even though that was what he thought, he needs to clarify something else. Leaning closer to the male, Kei questioned the male, "You can really see me?"

[Key-Tokki]

Toshi frowned slightly when he watched the other lick his lip, somehow watching the sensation sent chills up his spine. Low class demons that had little to no malice for humans were able to retain a human like form at times, and knowing that, he looking the other up and down for a minute, taking him in entirely. If he had not already made such a show about being able to see the other, then he probably could have gotten by with acting like he saw nothing, like he usually did. However, not only had he looked the other straight in the eye, but he had also spoken directly to him so there was really no way of getting around it.

 

Sighing to himself, he straightened up slightly, finally getting a grip on the situation before carefully responding. "Yeah, I can see you, fortunately for me." There was a slightly sarcastic tone to his voice, however his face displayed no signs of fear anymore. He had seen many things, and the one standing in front of him did not give off any sense of dread of anger so he saw no reason to be rash about it. Looking the other man up and down once more for good measure, he noted how strange the deamon looked. Most either looked completely demonic, or liked to look completely human, but this boy seemed to look somewhere in between. The red eyes seemed to illumantate the room that was dark from the gringy, grimy weather outside. Reaching out suddenly, he took hold of the holders arm and gave it a soft squeeze, "Yep, looks like you are really here." And with that he dropped his touch and made his way over to his suitcase where he flipped it open and non-challantly began to unpack his clothing on his bed to sort them.

 

"So, you choose to haunt a place for mental people? Don't you think that is a bit cliche?" He asked, letting out a slight laugh at he began to refold a wrinkled shirt.

[Isa Katsura]

After hearing the other's response, Kei didn't even try to hide the delight in his smile. Examining the other's expressions, he noted that the human was not in the least afraid of him. Maybe the boy have already been exposed to creatures like him or the way he look isn't frightening at all, either ways he would rather have an unfazed person than a scaredy cat. Kei jolted slightly backwards when he felt an unexpected warmth on his arm. He didn't need to trace for the culprit as the person was right before him. How long have it been since someone intentionally touch him? Kei hadn't been counting since decades ago and that touch alone is good enough to allow him to last, without trying to get attention from the other, for about a week. The male's action got Kei stunned for a short moment, appreciating the touch which was left on his arm. When Kei recovered from the feeling, his sight shifted towards a different point of view. Rising up from his spot, Kei's emotions had gone all over the place as he was in cloud nine from the other's touch.

 

As he processed the boy's sentence in his mind, Kei moved behind the human; wrapping both arms around the other's shoulders and leaning against the boy's warm body. With his feelings being unstabilized and the tender warmth he felt, Kei didn't know what to do anymore. "Hmm.. if you're that curious. I'll tell you." He whispered near the lad's ear, nimbling onto the other's earlobe. "It's not my fault that you humans decide to build an asylum on my land." He continued, shifting spot and planting a kiss on the human's nape. As crazy as it sounds, Yes that is HIS land. Finders are always winners and in this case, that rule still applies. Still having some pride in his abilities, he will never claim that his powers are too weak nor will he admit that he haven't been training for the past few centuries. However, in his state right now, he don't want to talk about buildings or the past. Rather, He prefer celebrating the fulfilled reality of being noticed by someone. Not caring about the other's opinions, Kei continued with his kisses on the boy's nape. At the back of his mind, he was busy planning on how to carry on his actions from there.

[Key-Tokki]

Toshihiro had been to focused on his clothing, usually the deamons were pretty laid back, if you did not go near them, unless they wanted you in particular then did not go near. So he saw no reason to really pay the new intruder much mind as he wanted to focus on the task on hand. However, that was quickly forgotten as he saw the others arms just before they wrapped themselves around him, his eyes widened slightly at the unexpected and certainly unwarranted contact. He had hugged his mother and all, but for him to touch anyone but her was practically unheard of. Here he was at the ripe age of 18, clearly having hit puberty long ago, and he had never even kissed a girl. The warmth he felt from the deamon was a bit shocking, it had been a long time since one had touched him so carelessly. For a reason that he could not fathom, he found himself frozen in place, a subtle flush spreading up through his cheeks and going all the way to the tips of his ears.

 

"Your land?" The words left his lips breathlessly, as he felt the need to repeat them to really let them sink in. His jaw clenched slightly and his lips pursed together to keep any sudden gasps from escaping him mouth at the others touch, finding it difficult to even stand up, he wanted to close his eyes and lean back into the others grasp. Something was different about this deamon, almost intoxicating. After a few moments of this, he heard a knock on the door, eyes widening slightly ash he quickly pushed the other away from him, a hand shooting up to his neck in embarrassment as the door to his room opened slowly. A man that looked to be in his fifties stepped in, glasses also rested on his nose as he looked around the room, seeing Toshihiro looking rather guilty and bashful he gave him a sympathetic smile before looking down at his clip board. "Alright, Toshihiro, you can by Toshi don't you? Welcome to the school," Toshi could not help but let out a light laugh, this place was as much school as a beach would be suitable for snow boarding on. Reaching over, he handed Toshi a bottle of pills before speaking. "You can take one of those a night to help you sleep, but just one, medicinal abuse is taken seriously here. Go ahead and rest for today, and tomorrow someone will drop by to let you know how things will work here. I'm Dr. Maren, i'll be around." With that the door closed with a defending click, leaving Toshi to bring his attention back to the new deamon in his room, his hand tightening on the pill bottle slightly. "What do you want?" Was all he replied.

[Isa Katsura]

Kei would have his fun of planting kisses along the boy's bare skin if not for the interruption. Taking a few steps behind to stable himself from a potential fall after feeling a force produced by the lad, Kei clicked his tongue in annoyance as he faced the uninvited guest. Having his arms folded, he glanced over at the figure, noting that the older man only focus on the young male. Kei tried waving at him but no signs of response was return to him. Finding the attempt confusing, Kei shifted his gaze to and fro between the two humans. Both are humans but only the boy is able to see and interact with him.

 

Just when he was about to do some serious debating, he heard the name of the young boy. "Toshihiro... Toshi.." Repeating the name, Kei immediately registered the boy's name in his mind. Smiling to himself as he felt a sense of accomplishment for finding out the other's name before the boy even introduced himself, Kei started his chain of thought. Unable to find further reasons on the case, Kei concluded that the boy is insanely special. He may most probably be the only one that could see the daemon.

 

Just as he finished his solo debate session, the older man disappeared behind the door and the daemon received attention from a seemingly mad lad. "Toshihiro." Kei called out the name of the other, with an intention to dodge an answer to the male's question. "Your name is really unique." He commented, keeping the same smile on his face. With a swift move, Kei took a place next to the lad once more, wrapping one arm around the male's slim waist and pulling the boy closer towards him. Peeking curiously into the human's blue eyes, Kei countered the male's question with a question of his own. "More importantly, how's my kiss?" His free fingers cups over the human's chin, his thumb slowly stroking on the bottom lip of the other. After being interrupted, Kei wanted to continue and take it to something more than just kissing but he knows that forcing would just make things worse. He isn't certain if the boy wants the same and since the lad is able to touch him, the probability of him getting hit after that is sky high. Sexuality doesn't matter for a daemon but humans are the more problematic creatures. Screw it. He is just going to enjoy first and regret later. Without anymore hesitation, his lips latched themselves to the other's. Not forgetting to use his arm, he slides his palm down the boy's back, feeling the other's body beneath his clothed layer.

[Key-Tokki]

Toshihiro heard the other mutter his name, and instantly paled. There was no need for he deamon to know his name, his kind brought nothing but trouble. They were dark, evil, twisted beings that got off on fear and hatred and despair, so there was no way he ever told any of them his name by choice. In fact, he usually just pretended like he could not see them, if they didn't know then they would usually pay him no more mind than they would any other person. However he had clearly made a grave mistake with this deamon, not only did he seem to want to play, but there was really no way Toshihiro could keep him from it. Hearing his name rolled around the mouth of this creature who he didn't even know the name of yet made a shiver run down his spine, a name was a persons identity, and now a deamon had his.

 

For a moment, he considered leaving the room, maybe in a more crowded area the deamon would be less likely to try something, but if he did and Toshi was seen acting strange it could only get worse for him in here. Before he could decide if he should stay or go, he found himself looking up into the deamons smug red eyes. His eyes widened slightly in return, both at the sudden contact and movement, but at what he saw there. The deamons eyes did not seem to hold any signs of resentment, or anything that would make his knees quake in fear, somehow, the eyes looked loney, and for now they were just filled with entertainment.

 

He felt like he was in a trance, sure he had crushed on girls, and even a boy or two, but he had known there was no way it could ever work with him being the way he was, so he never pursued any of them. So having never been touched before, the finger that brushed against his lip was surprising. It felt gentle, and elicited a slight spark of electricity that seemed to linger there, even after the finger was gone. Parting his lips slightly, he opened his mouth, prepared to yell at the man who currently had him in his grasp, however he was cut off when he felt smooth lips press to his own. Everything seemed to freeze around him, as he could practically hear his heart beat in his ears, almost feeling it rythmatically beat through his entire body. He could feel the others hands traveling over him and subcontiously pressed himself against the deamon who had him in his gasp, his eyes slide closed as he tilted his head up into the kiss. Ah, so this is what a kiss feels like. His mind whispered softly as he found his breath being swept away. The body against his felt so real, so strong against his own. He will eat you. His mind whispered, this time more fiercly, and his eyes shot open, his hands which had began to ravel up the mans chest now pushed him away, as hard as he could muster. Reaching up he wiped his mouth as he turned around and quickly made his way to the other side of the room, using one arm to steady himself against the wall for support as he spoke softly, "Hey, I know you are exited, but can you not do that again? I'm a human, and you are not, best not to confuse yourself." His voice was calm, but held a hint of something more, he could not even bring himself to look at the intoxicating deamon as he tried to gather himself together.

[Isa Katsura]

Smiling at the response of the other when he kissed him, even if it is for a short moment, Kei loved how the boy tilted his head to the kiss instead of smacking him in his face. Having to stand so close to a human, he noted that the boy have a rather sweet scent emitted from him. Daemons have sensitive sense of smell and it actually helps when they are searching for their lost property or hunt down preys for revenge. Even though Kei had never actually used it to find his lost items, as a part of the daemon's body system, he still possess this ability. Not knowing if he will even use it in the future, Kei secretly took a couple of sniffs before his lips were roughly parted from the other. Although the ending wasn't quite his expectation,to him, the overall kiss is good. It was so good that he had completely forgotten the time when he was to rush over to the other side of the building to gain attention from other humans.

 

Hopping a little backwards due to the expected push, his tongue ran over his bottom lip, satisfied with the kiss they shared. Peering at the human, a teasing smirk was formed. "Though you say that, this entire view shows a different story." He was directing at the way the human needed a wall for support. "Besides, I wouldn't do that to another daemon. The faces they give are so boring." He laughed, not hiding the truth that he attempted kissing other daemons before. Cornering the boy would be fun but pushing beyond the limits will only gain hatred. With that in mind, the daemon shifted towards the bed, never leaving his vision off the boy. Taking a seat at the edge of the mattress, Kei leaned back, having his arms to support his weight. "So Toshihiro, how long would you be staying here?" He wouldn't call the other by the shorter form unless he was permitted to. That was question he'll need to know. If a person,who can see him, wouldn't stay for long, it will be pointless to be friends with them. Patting a spot on the mattress beside him, Kei signaled the male over to where he is. The daemon didn't realize how many minutes has passed since their encounter when a bell system began to rang, bringing in the urge to know the time to his brain. His eyes skimmed around for a wall clock but there seemed to be none in the awfully plain room. "Hmm... I wonder what's the time now." He muttered.

[Key-Tokki]

Toshihiro held his hand against his lips, still not facing the other though he heard shuffling and a soft thud from behind him. With the tips of his fingers, he traced the edge of his bottom lip, around and up to the divet known as the cupids bow on his upper lip. A soft, buzz could almost be felt beneath his touch, that had been his first kiss and it really had been something memorable. Closing his eyes for a moment, he focused on willing his warm cheeks back down to a normal color, only after he had completely composed himself did he turn around to face the deamon once again. To his surprise the other was casually sitting on his bed, with a cheeky yet somehow intoxicating grin on his face. Reaching up, he placed a few fingers to his temple before murmuring under his breath, "This is starting of fabulously." The flush that he had chased from his cheeks only returned once again when he realized how he must have reacted to the mans touch, and he rushed to defend himself, "Ah, no! That was, well if you must know, not everyone in my position has had the pleasure of being intimate with a girl, "He paused when he glanced over at the white haired boy currently leaning on his bed before adding, "Or a boy for that matter."

 

There were many opportunities that now lay before him, once again he could run, or simply just begin to ignore the others existence entirely, but knowing that would probably just upset the other creature, he chose the option that required the least amount of energy for himself. Making his way over to the bed, he simply began to resume putting his clothing away, is became clear quickly that he had a rather weird taste for black jeans, t shirts,hoodies and vests but ti was not like impressing others was very high on his list of priorities. However Toshi did not take a seat beside the other, still a bit wary of him. "I'll be here for as long as I choose to they say, if I want to go home I can just call my parents, though i'm not sure they would come get me at this point. I'm not forcefully admitted, so as long as I keep my feet in order, I should be able to come and go as I please. " He stopped when he picked up a a simple t-shirt that had the face of a crazy smiley face on it, that was both frightening and cute all at once. "Well, this would suit you pretty well if you could wear human clothes." Toshi observed before setting it beside the other and folding the last of his clothes just as the bell went off, which signified that it was time to take the afternoon pills.

 

Glancing down at the bottle in his hand he went quiet. He had been to many similar places such as this before, and he knew how easy it was to get addicted tot he calming medicine, that seemed to all but take away your personality. "It's time for the patience to take there pills, so probably only about five." He commented towards the other before taking the small pill out of the bottle, and picking up a bottle of water that was on his desk and taking it. For his first day it would do no good to make a fuss over one little pill. After he had taken it, he turned back to the other, to his dismay he was still there, the pill had no immediate effects at curing whatever insanity he was stuck in. However it didn't take more than a few moments before he began to feel it's effects, it became slightly hard to focus, and to his ears it sounded like he was under water. Making his way over, he finally sat beside the deamon and spoke, his voice was thick and his eyes were already drooping, clearly the pill was a strong relaxation sedative that he assumed was given to all the new patients to keep them from freaking out the first night. "I've never met someone who can see deamons other than me...have you been here since this place was put up, all by yourself?" The dark haired boy turned to the white haired one, his head drooping slightly as he murmured out softly, "Must have been lonely."

[Isa Katsura]

Watching the boy tidying up his things beside the older one, the daemon was surprised by the boy's fashion style. To put it plainly, the boy's style doesn't match his looks. Looking back and forth between a different set of outfit, Kei nodded at the other's sentence. Loitering around the asylum for such a long time, he haven't actually seen anyone leaving this place like a normal person after being admitted in. When he glanced at the t-shirt the other shown him, a silent chuckle slipped from his lips. "You think so?" He stole a few glances at that t-shirt. He didn't need to change into a new set as it have not been dirty, torn or tattered by humans and he have always been avoiding fights from other daemons. Peering down at his comfortable long-sleeve, he really have been wearing only one set of clothes for years now. Landing his sight back on the male when he heard the other giving him the answer he wants, Kei let out an exaggerated sigh. "Ah.. Time sure fly fast, now I've missed the timing." If he have been there 15 minutes earlier, he would have made it in time. He is certain that the crowd he wanted to fly to has dispersed by now. Oh well, at least he gets to stay with someone who'd notice him. Throwing his initial plans out of his head, the daemon only needs to focus on the male for now.

 

When he noticed a bottle in the other's hand, he was curious about the oddly white capsules. Although he have seen many patients taking the same things over and over again, he always wondered why would humans eat something that doesn't seem appetizing. He knew by now that the odd things are edible and wouldn't kill someone off but he doesn't know its taste and the effects. As far as he is concerned, he will never put anything unappetizing in his mouth. A lot of questions about the activities of humans were going on in the daemon's mind as he carefully watched the other takes the pill with water. Noticing the male's gaze on him, Kei figured out that taking the pills may be the reason why people can't see him. Returning a dissatisfied look, Kei angrily pouted, "Hey, I'm not your illusion. I am very much alive!" He folded his arms and turned his head away from the other.

 

He whipped his head back to the human again when he felt the human shifting near. The human seemed as if he had a change of personality. Feeling the hair on his arms standing straight, the daemon peered into the boy's face. If Kei is a human, he wouldn't be able to handle seeing such a seductive face without having to nosebleed. That's the pill's effect?! Kei gulped down the lump of saliva trapped above his throat. He found something dangerously powerful which he can make use of. The half-lidded eyes, audible breathing sounds, limpy positions are turning him on. Listening to the sound of the other, it was as if the male seducing him, Kei was tempted to pounce on him right there and then. Holding back, the daemon ushered a last warning, "Don't look so inviting or I'll be devouring you up until morning." Lifting up his cold fingers, he lightly brushed them across the perfect jawlines of the young boy.

[Key-Tokki]

Toshihiro felt hazy, extremely so. However this was nothing unusual for him, after all, he was considered clinically insane. The last time he stayed at a hospital, he had tried to chase a deamon away from a little girl, and in the process it seemed like he was trying to beat her with a broom. A large needle had been jammed into his arm and then he lost three months of his life. Existing in what felt like a parallel universe, every day they would give him more medicine, which would only cause him to sink further and further into that lack of natural conscious. Living in a universe that had no time, no feeling, no direction, it was like just floating through space, it was like hell. Despite that, with barely a second thought he had once again taken medicine that he did not need, given to him by people who were prescription happy. Sighing to himself quietly, he let out a slightly bitter laugh at the others second comment. An illusion? his mind whispered softly, he could only be so lucky. His life would honestly have been so much easier if he had just been born crazy, but no, he had the ability to see monstrosities.

 

A slight tint rose to his cheeks once again at the sudden feel of the cool fingers against his slightly to warm skin. The mere tempurature contrast was enough to make his shoulders quiver slightly. It was only getting darker in his new, small room, and with each moment that passed the deamons eyes seemed to stand out a little more. A small smile crossed his lips as he heard the others seductive voice lace around the comment. Tilting his head back slightly, he observed the man sitting beside him, there shadows forecasting onto the bed beneath them. "Maybe it wouldn't be so bad to be eaten," He paused, readjusting himself lazily before continuing. "It would certainly be easier." His eyes were only getting heavier as he felt himself drifting slightly, nearly loosing his balance and slipping off the bed. He had to steady himself by reaching over and taking hold of the deamons arm, after he had righted himself, he looked from his hand to the others arm, where he was holding it, and let go. Allowing his upper half to fall back onto the bed while he feet just hung of the edge. Reaching up, he sleepily rubbed his eye before once again addressing the other. "Your name...you have one, don't you?" Not even able to voice a proper question, he made a mental note definetly get a lighter dose for tomorrow.

[Isa Katsura]

Feeling tempted with the human's actions, Kei subconsciously wondered why he would have this desire to touch the boy in another manner. His kind isn't the same as the incubus. He supposed to lean more to hatred, vengeance and greed. Watching people fight, kill, beg is his race's specialty. Maybe it was the way the boy looks that make it seems tempting, for a boy to have a beautiful facial feature, even a human will want to take advantage of that. Or maybe he have been craving for humans for far too long that a simple notice is good enough to awake his temptation self. For once, just for this one time, he can understand the incubus' point of view.

 

Finding his limit break shattering into pieces from plainly looking at what the boy was doing, it seems like the human didn't take his warning seriously. Having the human to touch him so carelessly then laid defenselessly on the bed beside him doesn't help much either. If words can't get through to the boy, actions will have better effect on him. Turning towards and hovering over the male, letting his weight sink deeper into the mattress, Kei's palms took hold of the human's hands respectively and pinned them down beside the boy's shoulders. Pausing to gaze into the male's pure blue pupils, Kei exhaled soundlessly before gently pressing his lips on the boy's forehead. "My name? It's Kei." he lets the soft words travels from his lips. That may be the only time he is gentle, like the sudden peace before the storm.

 

Allowing a short moment of silence, Kei was determined that he will not halt until he is satisfied. Leaning closer to the human's ear, he teasing blow into the exterior auditory canal. "You can scream my name as loudly as you want." A wicked grin appeared as he pressed his lips against the edge of the jawlines which he had previously come into contact with. As he plants butterfly kisses along the boy's jawline, his knees were working on the human's lower half. Placing a knee between the male's thighs, he purposely rub against them, not forgetting to aim the crotch as well. Completing his trail of kisses, the daemon removed his lips from the other's neck and straighten himself up. Moving his fingers, which were still gripping onto the boy's wrists, and traces them towards the human's chest. Roaming around the chest area, he stopped at one of the male's sensitive parts - nipples. "I really wonder what is your expression when I do this.." with that said, he used his thumbs to brush over the relaxed buds while keeping a steady hold of the human's wrists.

[Key-Tokki]

Toshihiro couldn't focus on anything, his gaze seemed somewhere very far away. His lips were pursed together, and his eye lips were hooded, his breathing was soft and even, he felt calm, so relaxed. He let his eyes close for just a moment, completely forgetting that there was anyone else in the room until he felt the mattress sink under him, cool fingers took hold of his own and he once again, sleepily drug his eyes open. Despite down coming face to face with the deamon who was now so close he could feel the others breath against his face, he didn't tense up in the slightest. Though he found it hard to focus, he found that just focusing on the others illuminating eyes was simple and satisfying.

 

His gaze was only broken when he felt the othe shift yet again, and then a pair of cool lips pressed against his warm forehead. Once again the subtle buss from when the other had kissed him earlier returned, only know he welcomed it instead of resisted against it, it felt warm and soft and only helped to lul him into a further state of calm. He felt completely hypnotised. He's a deamon. His mind whispered softly, however he paid it absolutely no mind as he heard the white haired boy speak. Parting his lips slightly as he tried to take in more air to cool him off, his body felt to warm and was only getting warmer. "Kei?" The name slipped from his lips as he repeated it softly, it had a certain ring to it. Frowning softly he added, "That means rapture, doesn't it?" Thinking back to the names origins, he felt like it somehow just suited the other even more. He will destroy you. Once again Toshi's mind whispered, but any resisting words were drowned out by the sudden burst of cool again against his ear. Closing his eyes he tilted his head back slightly, a small groan escaping through his partially parted lips as he chest rose and fell a bit unevenly.

 

Even the slightest touch that he was receiving from Kei seemed to ignite something under his skin, a feeling that was driving him to the edge, like he not only wanted the others touch but he needed it. He felt his skin quiver as the others knee nudged itself between his legs, and he effectivly parted them to make room, putting up little to no resistance. Toshi had never even had a kiss before tonight, and now he was feeling all those years of pent up desire and need and it was so intense it was nearly painful. His hips pressed down agaisnt the other, wanting nothing more to increase the friction as he felt an intense pressure building up. Toshihiro tilted his head further back to expose more of his neck to Kei so that he could continue to kiss and suckle in the heavenly way that he was doing. His breath hitched slightly as he felt the fingers begin to trail down his body, cold clashing with hot and leaving a trail of tingling pleasure behind them. Suddenly his clothing felt like such a restriction, he was burning up and it was only in the way of the others touch directly on his skin. Hearing Key speak again, he murmured out softly in return, "..Expression?" But his questioning responce was cut short as his eyes widened slightly, the moment Key came in contact with his nipples his lower back arched up slightly as he clenched his hands into fists, his entire body tensed up and a cry elicited from his lips as his head fell back. His breath coming in quick pants now as he struggle to keep himself calm, he felt completely intoxicated by Key and he couldn't deny how amazing it felt.

[Isa Katsura]

He had never touch a human's body so sensationally before and before tonight, whenever he is in the mood for erotic stuff, he would go around, watching couples doing it in a hidden area. It is not exactly spying as he had never be seen by anyone. However, watching someone else doing it and experiencing it on his own have a different feel to it. He can never tell what a person can do when he was watching and even if he were to give tips of the different types of position available, his words will never get to them. Personally experiencing it allows him to have a decision of what he wants to do and having a beautiful partner to do it with was actually a bonus. Kei wasn't picky with looks as long as he can interact with a human, that was how desperate and lonely the daemon was.

 

Finding it difficult to stabilize himself in an uneven mattress due to their body weights, Kei releases his grip off the boy's wrists when he sense no signs of resistance from the other as he was holding onto him. "You're so beautiful." Kei lets out a relaxed sigh. Tracing a finger down the human's clothed torso, he slid his hand beneath the clothed layer, pressing it directly against a warm body. Repeating the same motion back up to the boy's chest, pushing the cloth closer to the boy's collarbone. Kei skimmed the human's body before he bent over, engulfing a bud in his mouth and teasing the other with his fingers. Gliding his tongue over it, playfully biting onto and pulling the boy's soft nipple, he can feel his member hitting hard against his pants. Lifting himself away from the boy's torso, Kei scooted closer to the lad's face. Placing his hands onto the mattress with the boy's head between them, he stared into the lovely blue eyes which he couldn't get tired of gazing upon. "Don't you think it's a little one-sided? Entertain me too and I'll return the favor."

 

The daemon could always do all the work but to witness the boy doing sexy thing by himself with that lewd face have a greater impact on him. Besides, if I were to do all the work, he could fall asleep anytime. Kei isn't an idiot. He can differentiate the effects between sedative and aphrodisiac by looking into a person's eye. Sedative consumers would have foggy eyes while Aphrodisiac consumers' eyes have a little twinkle of seduction in them. Cupping his right hand onto the boy's chin, he smirked, "If you know what I mean, use your mouth to entertain me."