Murder for Hire (SnOw X Isa, Mature, Private, +18)

[Isa Katsura]

His instinct is mostly useless but he could feel the change in atmosphere. Glancing towards the direction of his prey, Kazuki noticed the clothes, which was supposedly torn, weaved itself together. He knew that the male isn't human but he never realized that the clothes aren't normal clothes either. The next minute, he found his entire being sprawled on the floor, with the male on top of him. Laying on his back, he stared up at the hovering figure. His eyes widened when he felt a hand wrapped around his neck. His breathing accelerated quickly when the pressure was added.

 

"A wild dog has finally gone mad." Kazuki coughed out his words while he felt the grip at his throat getting tighter. He knew that if he don't stop the other, he will be the one dying. One arm of his became numb and useless from the other's stabbing but he still have another one to spare. Shoving his free arm at the other's neck, he attempted to get the male off him. Tasting the metallic taste of his blood from his mouth during the process, he figured that he had to immobilize the other's leg as well.

 

As the other had one knee at the loanshark's torso, Kazuki slipped his free leg under the other, trapping the male's supporting leg. Wrapping it over the male's upper thigh and waist after bending the figure's hind leg with his knee, he placed his weight at the other's hips, planning to turn the tables around by shifting positions. He is quite confident with his leg's strength as he didn't lack from exercising and running away from the cops, in addition to the male's weight which he could carry with an arm, he may be able to get the male off him without much difficulty.

[~*~FaLlEn*SnOw~*~]

Even as he continued to choke the living day light out of Kazuki, that same stirring began to form in his mind, and right as that happened, he felt his own neck being grabbed at, and he chokes a bit, growling deeply. Unon sneers at the other man, hearing the words that were said to him, making his eyes flash in indignation. "Who the hell do you think you're calling a DOG?!" He squeezes tighter, but right at that moment he felt a leg beneath him move, and before he knew it, he was no longer the one on top, but being pinned down by Kazuki. His leg, once pounding hard into Kazuki's stomach, now lay against the ground, and the pressure upon Kazuki's throat gave greatly, allowing him to breath somewhat freely once more.

 

His hand at Kazuki's side remained however, blood dripping down his arm, to the floor below. "Get the fuck off of me!" He writhes underneath the larger male's body, squirming and trying to break free. His cheeks were becoming flushed as he became more furious at the outcome of this whole fight, and with one last final attempt, he brings his legs up and kicks Kazuki off of him, most likely sending him crashing into something from the force of the kick. Getting to his feet, he breathes hard, his eyes glowing eerily and rather angrily, as he stared at the man he'd come to hate so much.

 

He was about to say something when his ears perk up a bit, and the sound of police sirens filled the night, heading in the direction of the apartment. Perfect. Just what he needed. He opens his hands, his fingers spread out, and with a blur of shadow like material, his guns appear in his hands, and one by one each of his weapons return to their places upon his body where they belonged. If Kazuki thought that his clothing was the only thing that was special, he was sorely mistaken. He clasps his fingers around the guns, flips them a few times in the palm of his hands, before slipping them where they belonged, which was in their holsters located on the back of his pants.

 

For a moment he just stares at Kazuki, the sound of the sirens getting louder as they got closer. It seemed as if someone had heard the screaming and had contacted the authorities. When they got close enough, Unon just smirks at Kazuki, muttering a "I'll kill you next time." before dashing at the window, and jumping out, not even caring about the glass that tore at his skin, or the piece that cut him across his face, much like his dagger had done to Kazuki's face the other night. Blood smears his face and skin, as he jumped from the window, and practically soars across the street right over the police cars, to the building across from the apartment he'd just been in, and disappears into the shadows of the night.

 

He runs home, easily finding his way back, wondering how the situation with Kazuki and the police went down, making a smirk form on his lips as he entered his room, removing his weapons and placing them where they belonged. After that he removes his clothing, and washes off, getting rid of the blood that was drying nastily on his skin, before laying down on his bed, staring up at the ceiling, flipping a knife nimbly between his fingers. Maybe someday he'd get the chance to actually kill that man. But before he could get to Kazuki...He needed to destroy someone else, the bastard who'd sent him on the mission to begin with. He closes his eyes, and drifts off to a half-sleep, finally able to relax for the first time that night. "I meant it Kazuki. I'll kill you."

[Isa Katsura]

Having the upper hand, Kazuki inhale a larger portion of air to make up for his lost ones due to the strangling. He thought that he will be able to knock the male out once more but the kick from the other said otherwise. Kazuki flew a short distance, crashing his body against the wall and slightly injuring the base of his head.

 

Glancing up at the figure, the other's red eyes seemed to be even more illuminating than before, he was just about to get up from his spot when he heard the sirens filling his ears and witness an impossible scene. Keeping his gaze fixed on the male, Kazuki watched as the being made his escape. He could have sworn he saw the other's mouth moving but none of the words entered his auditory canal.

 

Slamming his fist onto the wall, Kazuki wasn't impressed by the escape. Not only did the being damaged his furniture, the inhuman had also left him to deal with the police. No wonder kidnappers chose other locations to hide their hostages. Without having any choice, he hid away all possible evidences which the police can used to sentence him in the prison. Opening the door to let the authorities enter, he used a bit of his cash to bribe them away. Human greed is awfully scary, by tugging their heartstrings a little, Kazuki can escape from their clutches.

 

After the policemen left, Kazuki shut himself up in his apartment. Removing his long sleeves, the male glanced at the wound which was left on him. Blood colts were already forming on his skin but he still needs to disinfect it in case there is any infections. Scrapping the blood clot away, Kazuki tended his wounds carefully. He wrapped the remaining bandage around his head before he started to organize his thoughts. Scribbling down on a piece of paper, Kazuki noted down the being's potential strength and weakness. Despite having good fighting skills, the other had yet to succeed in killing him. Not only that, he witness the male assassinating his client effortlessly.

 

But that one question which he was interested in the most was who exactly is the one sending him after the loanshark. Cracking his already damaged head at least a hundred time, Kazuki still couldn't find an answer. Picking up pieces of shattered glass, he spent half an hour cleaning his apartment before heading to bed as he had work the next day. Maybe he will find more clues tomorrow.

[~*~FaLlEn*SnOw~*~]

By the next morning Unon's injuries had all but completely healed, though a faint scratch remained on his cheek. However, it was early afternoon by the time he gets up from the bed which he'd been resting on, stretching his arms over his head as he looked out the dimmed window, sighing softly. As much as he didn't want to go out, he needed to get his pay for last night's job. However this time, he'd make sure to change a bit more of his appearance than just his eyes.

 

Changing into a pair of jeans, a long sleeved shirt, and a pair of white sneakers. Running his fingers through his hair, which, at his touch, becomes blonde. He pulls a baseball hat on, and then places a band aide on his cheek, before putting a pair of green contacts in. "This should be good enough...I hope..." He mutters to himself, sighing softly as he rearranges his bangs.

 

Before leaving the apartments, he makes a sandwich to eat on the way, and like usual, places his weapons where they belong. Walking down the sidewalk, he heads to the place where he'd told the barber to put the money. Downtown, at a cafe shoppe, he reaches up under the sign in a casual way, he pulls an envelope down, slipping it in his pants pockets, and walks off.

 

Sighing again, he heads away, trying to be calm. "Damn...I just need to head back home...and then stay there. I really can't afford running into HIM again." Unon began slipping through the crowds, it was lunch break, annoyed at all the people who pushed past him. As he was trying to avoid running into a lady with half a million shopping bags, he bumps backwards hard into someone, spinning around quickly, and found himself face to face with the person he'd wanted to avoid.

 

"S-Sorry mister!" He gasps, his voice altered slightly, before pushing past Kazuki and tries to slip away, panic now running through his veins. His hand slips into his pocket, grasping the handle of a knife in the palm of his hand, his grip tight, as he attempted to get as far away from that man as he could. "Damn, this is a fucking disaster!" He growls under his breath, his teeth gritting.

[Isa Katsura]

Dozing off at his seat, Kazuki didn't have the energy to focus at work. It was only two hours into his working shift but the male felt as if his energy had already been drained out. Caffeine didn't helped either. He blamed yesterday's incident as a result of his lack of sleep, none of it will happen if he didn't burn the midnight oil until 5 in the morning. Massaging his temples, Kazuki resumed to his work. Glancing into his computer screen, he was good at multitasking. With one tab about work, another tab for searching more information about the inhuman and the other window tab to communicate with his gang. He ordered a couple of the gang members to do a few investigations on the male which tried to assassinate him.

 

"Try hiring him." Kazuki thought up of a better plan than to simply stalk the assassin. After all, the other was hired to kill him, instead of wasting his time trying to track him down, the loanshark could just hire the other, just like how he saw the other male does his work, before capturing him once again. His troublesome problem was settled and he could continue his work without other distractions. Glancing up at the wall clock, it was only an hour away before lunch.

Walking out of the air-conditioned building, Kazuki mixed himself within the sea of people to get himself something to munch on.

 

Pushing past the crowd, Kazuki felt a body colliding into him. Gripping onto the stranger's shoulders when he saw the other turning, he wanted to prevent himself from losing his footing. "Watch where you're going." Kazuki originally wanted to say those words when he felt a push against his arm as he watched the figure running off in an opposite direction. From the blonde hair, Kazuki assumed that the figure was a foreigner but there was something familiar about the other.

 

It was as if the loanshark had seen him before. Staring at the back view of the figure, he found the other's body very familiar and the previous person he had touched was none other than inhuman. "It can't be, can it?" Kazuki slipped out of the crowd and ran after the other. He was determined to know who had hired the creature to kill him.

[~*~FaLlEn*SnOw~*~]

Breaking free of the crowd, Unon begins to run, not thinking clearly, panic overrunning his ability to make rational thoughts or decisions. His only main focus was escape, by any means necessary. And with that one goal in mind, he dashes out into the street, not seeing the huge delivery truck headed his way. A loud honk snapped Unon back into reality, but it was too late. The truck slams into Unon, sending him flying, his hat coming off and drifting away, Unon eventually coming to land hard on top of a parked car, denting the roof. All this happened in a matter of mere seconds, one moment he was running, next thing he knew he was getting hit by a huge truck.

 

Tumbling onto the concrete below, he remains still, before slowly getting to his hands and knees. Without another thought, he dashes off, taking a turn down a side street. Then, after a few more turns here and there, he slips into an alleyway, only to collide into another person, landing hard on the ground as he falls over. Looking up, he saw it was not Kazuki, but someone different. A gun was directed at his face, and the one holding it was smiling. However, it wasn't a kind smile. "Hello...Unon." Just from hearing the stranger say this, he knew.

 

"You...you're like me, aren't you? Who are you?" The stranger laughs at Unon's question, though his voice was cold. "Yes...and no. I'm better than you. As for who I am...I am No Name. But you can call me Anon. Now then. Chit chat aside. I'm here for a mission of my own. To see why you haven't finished your job. To punish you, and then to keep an eye on your progress after." Unon's eyes widen, and before he could even move, a bullet fired from Anon's gun sinks itself straight into his forehead. His eyes go blank, and blood pools out from the back of his head, his entire body going limp.

 

"Punished." Anon looks up, hearing footsteps coming closer, and smirks. The sound of gunfire echoes around the alley still. "Whoops, looks like I forgot to tell you the last bit. I'm also after him. But don't worry, I promise I'll let you at him first. I just want to watch." Stepping back from Unon's seemingly lifeless body, Anon waits for whoever was coming, gun raised, ready to fire if threatened. His eyes flick down to Unon, a frown on his lips. "Come on, get up already!"

 

(Decided to make things even more interesting)

[Isa Katsura]

Following his target, Kazuki dashed towards a direction when he last saw the other. A few seconds later, he heard a commotion at the streets in the direction he was heading to. Sprinting to the site of the scene, Kazuki witnessed a figure landing on a vehicle. A crowd was formed and some people had their phones by their ears, trying to call the ambulance. He wasn't sure if the other people saw the victim getting up on his feet and ran off.

 

The other's actions was probably enough for Kazuki to know who he was as no normal human could withstand the hard landing to get up and run off. "Excuse me." The male tried to get past the crowd. Reaching to the spot where he thought the other passed by. He glanced around, wondering about the potential spot the male might escape to. A location came to mind, glancing at the alley, Kazuki jogged towards its direction.

 

Approaching the shadows, Kazuki's black suit naturally blend with the atmosphere. Taking a sharp turn at the corners, the loanshark halt his footsteps, leaning his back against the wall as he noticed the presence of two people. He was slightly startled by the sound of a shotgun followed by something landing hard on the ground. Why would there be a murder at this time of the day? Kazuki rummaged through his belt only to find that he was unarmed.

 

Silently clicking his tongue in annoyance, Kazuki debate if he should just escape when he still have the chance to. Curiosity is always the flaw of all humans and Kazuki was no exception. Fortunately, he heard footsteps of another person approaching the alley. Thinking that he might have gotten himself a human shield, Kazuki shifted into the shadows to avoid being seen. The loanshark noticed the unsuspecting person staggered towards the murder scene. Judging by the way the human walk, Kazuki can tell that the person was clearly drunk.

 

"What are you doing." The person spilled out sluggish words as he stopped in front of the armed figure. "Do you know who I am?" Drunkards always say words as if they were looking down on the other. Unable to read the atmosphere, the drunk man swung his beer bottle at the hooded person, indicating the other to get out of his way. Watching from his spot, Kazuki wouldn't be surprised if the rash drunkard gets killed in a matter of seconds.

[~*~FaLlEn*SnOw~*~]

The footsteps come closer, and Anon grips his gun tighter, one hand slipping into his hooded jacket to grasp at something. When the person comes into view, he relaxes, dark amusement on his face. It was just some random drunkard. Too bad for them though, wrong place, wrong time. Simply standing his ground, Anon watches as the drunk staggers closer, ignoring the first question entirely, feeling no need to answer.

 

"Do I know who you are?" Anon repeats, his voice cold, uncaring. However, when the bottle was swung at him, he pulls out what he was hiding, and in a flash of silver and crimson red, the drunkie's arm flies off, bottle still in hand. Before the person could scream from pain, his head follows the arm, landing on the ground at Kazuki's feet. "A dead man." He begins to laugh, but quickly quiets down, placing the blade where he'd pulled it from, not even bothering to wipe off the blood, which was now everywhere.

 

His eyes flick towards where he knew someone was hiding, their scent unmistakable. "Kazuki Usaeki. Quit hiding and come out." He fires his gun in that direction, sending chunks of brick and mortar flying. Then, he puts his gun away, just as Unon struggles to his hands and knees. "Oh, you're awake." Reaching down, Anon grabs a handful of Unon's hair, yanking upward to pull him to his feet. Still too weak to struggle, he could only do as the other wished, standing there, his knees threatening to give out.

 

During the duration of time it took for him to heal, his appearance had returned to normal, his hair now it's black with red streaks. However the contacts he was wearing remained, his red eyes hidden from view. Blood stained his face and was soaked in his bangs and the back of his skull, despite being completely healed now, with no sign that he'd ever gotten shot in the head. Even so, pain was felt, and it showed all over, in his eyes, the way he gritted his teeth, his body's trembling.

 

"Come on Kazuki...don't you want this little monster here to tell you what you want to know? You can have him, he'll be unable to move much for quite some time. Say, an hour or two?" Once Kazuki had shown himself, Anon practically tosses Unon at him, who either was caught, or landed hard at the ground by Kazuki's feet. "Have fun with him. But be gentle, he's inexperienced. A virgin..." Anon laughs, before backing away. "You...sick bastard!" Unon struggles to move but couldn't.

 

"I'll be seeing you both again real soon. Kazuki...Unon..." With that, Anon disappears, quite literally, in a cloud of black mist, the only evidence he'd been there being a black image of a panther baring it's fangs and claws where he'd been standing. Unon stares after him, sick of this twisted change of roles. HE was supposed to be the killer, the hunter. Not the prey, the hunted! His eyes then look to Kazuki, wondering just what was going to happen now.

[Isa Katsura]

Slightly moving away from his spot to avoid having a body falling on his feet, Kazuki witnessed everything. The loanshark's first impression of a new face was that the other have a weird sense of humor. Upon hearing his name from an unfamiliar voice, Kazuki knew that he was found out. Maybe the two are acquaintances? Revealing himself from the shadows when he deemed that the bullets won't hit him, he instinctively caught the figure which was thrown in his direction. Kazuki furrowed his brows upon knowing who he had caught.

 

He could clearly sense a scent of the other's blood when he held onto the male. Kazuki darted his head back at the hooded male when he heard him speaking. The other's words triggered a plan in his mind and it would be very useful to get his prey to speak up. Maintaining his stoic face, he watched as the other disappeared with the smoke. Glancing at the shorter male within his arms, Kazuki sneered, "Unon huh... You didn't tell him that you're raped by your gun? " He repeated the other's name. "Can't move for an hour, can you?" His voice hinted a slight mischief.

 

At the back of his mind, the loanshark was slightly curious about why the two killers let him off the hook this time round. He assumed that they could shoot him dead without batting an eyelid similarly to what he witnessed when they deal with innocent passer-by. Or maybe the killers were hired to toy with him for a bit before killing him. Either ways, to be track down by assassins isn't a pleasant feeling. He will get to the bottom of this. "We will see how well you keep that mouth of yours shut." Well.. Hostage can't be choosers.

 

Turning the other to face him, Kazuki scooped the other's legs, tossing the figure over his right shoulder. The loanshark started counting his seconds as he strode to the nearest motel. He didn't care if the male was to yell out unnecessary words as he wasn't exactly put into a bad spot. Quickly checking into the furthest room along the corridor, the loanshark tossed the other onto the bed before hovering over him. Glancing at his watch, he noted that he had wasted 10 minutes.

 

"Start talking or I'll rape you." He shifted his vision onto the other. He had planned to remove one piece of clothing every minute if he received no useful information. 45 minutes would be enough playtime for the loanshark. Kazuki had never understood why his gang prefers raping over beating someone but since he is dealing with an inhuman, hitting him just might not be good enough and the loanshark was looking forward to the types of look he will be seeing.

[~*~FaLlEn*SnOw~*~]

Unon stares after Anon, even after the other had vanished, fury boiling deep within him. That guy would pay dearly for handing him over to his enemy. His eyes shift to look at Kazuki, who had spoken up, not liking the tone in the other's voice at all. What was Kazuki planning to do, now that he had his hands once more on Unon? Frowning, he clenches his teeth, furious with himself for getting into this mess, and now he was stuck.

 

When he was thrown over Kazuki's shoulder, he winces, but doesn't make any noise. Even as he was carried away, sure something horrible was going to happen, he was quiet. Unon wanted to scream, to yell out, to shout words of protest, but he knew that would do him absolutely no good at all, and so remains silent. Why bother trying, no one would hear him, and besides, they were currently in a shadier part of town, so it wouldn't even matter.

 

And, if things could go from bad to wose, they did. Unon was confused and unadmittingly a tad worried when Kazuki checks them into a hotel. "What the hell do you think you're fucking doing?" He growls, but falls into silence once again when they get to the room, yelping in pain as he was tossed onto the bed. His eyes look up into Kazuki's as the other hovers over him, his breathing becoming short and quick. This wasn't good.

 

Especially with what he hears next. His eyes grow wide, but quickly return to normal, before spitting on Kazuki's face, and then clenches his mouth shut. There was no way he was telling Kazuki anything, no matter what was done to him. Even as the minutes trickle by, he remains untalking, body unwilling to move for him, completely vulnerable to whatever Kazuki wanted to do. Normally it wouldn't take so long to recover, making Unon think it was something in the bullet he'd been shot with.

 

Laying there on the bed, for the first time ever Unon felt as if he were nothing more than an insignificant being, scared, weak, filled with fear. But despite those feelings, he says absolutely nothing at all, not even if Kazuki kept to his word, not even if his clothing was removed. Unon feared he would break though, being at Kazuki's mercy for such an amount of time was daunting, and simply thinking about it made his heart beat faster, his stomach clenching up. 'Go ahead Kazuki...do your worst...'

[Isa Katsura]

Slipping his free hand beneath the other's pants while the other hand was used to wipe the spit off his cheek, the other's action had Kazuki's patience run dry instantly. Propping himself up, Kazuki peeled off the male's clothes within a blink of an eye and tossing them aside before the loanshark tugged his black tie loose turning the knot into a linear item. "Anything to confess?" Kazuki asked as he wrapped his tie tightly around the other's length. Finishing it off with an unkempt ribbon, the loanshark reached for his suit pocket, pulling out a fountain pen which he always carried around.

 

Damping the tip of metal item with his tongue, Kazuki thrust the pen deep within the inhuman being. The thought of reusing guns did came to mind but they wouldn't be as effective as a pen as the handle of the weapon will eventually be an obstacle. With every thrust, he aimed his pen deeper and harder within the inner region, repeatedly pounding against the prostate. Leaving the object deep inside the other after several prods, Kazuki continued his harassment.

 

Shifting towards the upper part of the male's build, Kazuki's fingers roamed around the torso, tugging on the symmetrical soft buds, giving them a little twist between his forefinger and thumb. "Say something useful and I might give you a little reward." Kazuki peeked at the other's face, his golden eyes reflected a hint of impatience. Time is ticking away and if the male didn't spill out hints or clue, Kazuki doubt he'll ever have another chance.

 

Rummaging through his pocket to see what he can find, he withdrew out a couple of binder clips. An idea immediately run through his thought. Attaching the clips onto the figure's nipples, Kazuki gave one of the fastened object a firm flick, intending to wreck the pain sensory of the other to take a good look at the other's reaction. Getting up from his spot, Kazuki shifted out of the bed.

 

He had witnessed many victims revealing their secrets when he gave them a cold treatment by doing nothing but to stare at them for sometime. The loanshark was curious about how long the killer would take if he give him the same treatment. Pulling a chair perpendicular to bed, the loanshark made himself comfortable in the seat as he let his eyes devour his victim.

[~*~FaLlEn*SnOw~*~]

His clothing indeed was removed, and in a matter of seconds he was laying completely naked in front of Kazuki. Because his outfit had not been torn or in any way ruined, the shadows do not appear to cover him up again, so, for the time being, he was to remain as he was. This wasn't going to end out very good, for one of them anyways, and Unon was determined to make the unlucky one end up being Kazuki. There was no way in hell he was going to speak up, he had been through much worse.

 

He hisses and growls at the question, and replies with a defiant "Fuck you." Eyes narrow significantly when Kazuki wraps the tie he'd been wearing around his length rather tightly, making him grit his teeth, but he remains silent. His eyes follow every movement Kazuki made, and his expression darkens when a pen was pulled from the other's pocket, before being shoved inside him, moved around and hitting something deep within him, his teeth gritting harder than ever, but still, he says nothing.

 

The pen stops moving, but it was not over. First Kazuki's fingers touch him, roaming his upper half, pinching and twisting one of his nipples, a growling sound forming in the back of Unon's throat. Hearing the words said to him made him growl more. "Screw you ass hole and go burn in hell." What kind of 'reward' could this guy give him?! Unon doubted it was anything worthwhile, and he was going to spill a single shred of information. Not to this guy, not to one of his own targets.

 

The clips now held fast to him made him wince, a lot more so when Kazuki flicked one of them. Unon watched as the other got off the bed to go sit in a chair. He stares right back at Kazuki, his expression cold and rather blank now. He then rolls his eyes, before closing them. After ten or so minutes, his head shook softly. "I don't know what the hell you are trying to pull right now, but it isn't going to work. I've been through much worse than this, so your little charade is going to get you no place fast. Give up while you're ahead, but go ahead, keep staring. I'm not stopping you. Enjoy the scenery while you can."

 

Falling silent once more, he wondered just how long it had been. He still couldn't move, so he was beginning to think it was going to be more than just an hour before he could do anything, just like Anon had said. The bastard had said it would be an hour or maybe two. Unon had just hoped his body would have been able to counter whatever had been put into his blood stream by that bullet by now. But that was not the case.

 

Opening his eyes, he glances over at Kazuki, begging internally that he hadn't noticed what was going on. If he had, that just meant Unon was in for even more pain. Quickly he looks away, staring up at the ceiling, trying to ignore the way his body felt right now, with the clips, pen, and tie. It was inconvenient really, that his body was like this, that his weakness was anything sexual. Why did they have to make him like that, Unon didn't know, but it pissed him off to no end at all.

[Isa Katsura]

Hearing the other's words and intensely watching the male's expression, Kazuki stood up from his seat, scooting closer towards the male. "Been through much worse huh.. You sound like an old man." The loanshark commented, his hands rested on the male's thighs, spreading the other's legs further apart. Completing the action, one palm wrapped around the other's length as he teasingly stroked and squeezed it. "Despite your stubborn mouth, this body is reacting quite well." He sneered, clearly mocking the inhuman.

 

Engulfing the tip of the male's member in his mouth, Kazuki glided his tongue around the circumference, coating it with his saliva. An exotic flavor conquered his taste buds as he continued savoring various skin on the length. When his mouth held every part of the other's member he could hold, the loanshark used his teeth to follow along the uneven surface of the length back to the tip before dipping the end of his tongue against the entrance of the urethra. "Planning to tell me anything?" The loanshark asked again.

 

Kazuki pulled out the pen, replacing it with his fingers. Inserting two digits immediately after the stationary is pulled out. His fingers continued trusting and scissoring the anal, preparing the other for something bigger. He wasn't sure why he took the courtesy to stretch the male instead of shoving his member in instantly. Maybe it's the way that the male's body looks like delicate or maybe the loanshark don't want to break him too early but either ways, he thought that his act was too nice to a killer.

 

In contrast to his kindness, once he deemed that he had finished preparing the other, Kazuki leered towards the male. Holding the inhuman's hips, the loanshark effortlessly flipped the other over before bending the other's knees and lifting the hips high. "Nice view." Kazuki supported the position by securing holding onto the waist. "A bitch should do what it does best." Unzipping his pants with a hand, the loanshark didn't signal any warning as he slammed his length into the lewd hole of the other.

 

Wrapping his arms around the other's waist, he mercilessly pounded into the figure. "Looks like you like doing it in a doggy style position." Kazuki mumbled audibly as he glides his wet muscle upwards along the spine of the male. Reaching the nape, he licked the back of the other's right ear. "I'll stop this if you spill out the information I need." He whispered into the being's auditory canal.

[~*~FaLlEn*SnOw~*~]

His eyes widen when Kazuki moves over to him, wondering just what the other was going to do next. The expression wasn't all that comforting, and he lets out a noise of incredulity as his legs were spread apart, breath hitching when his length was suddenly being held in Kazuki's hand, first being stroked and squeezed. He bites his tongue, trying hard not to groan, not to make any sound. If things could get a bit worse, they did, as the hand was replaced by Kazuki's mouth, and despite his effort, Unon gasps loudly.

 

He was ashamed that things had gotten this bad, and his whole body burned with shame. Cheeks flared up red, and goosebumps formed all along his skin, as he was asked yet again if he was going to tell anything. It took a few seconds for him to catch his breath, and, with chest heaving, he glares at Kazuki. "NEVER!" He grits his teeth, grinding them together, and turns his face away, trying to block out the man over him. The way he made Unon feel so totally weak, so vulnerable. Like a deer trapped in headlights, unable to escape.

 

However his attempt to ignore Kazuki fails when the pen within him was removed, only to be replaced by Kazuki's fingers. "What...what the hell?!" He makes a soft noise, almost like a whimper. He felt the fingers move within him, stretching him out, unstopping, not caring. What was the man going to do? He feared the worst, and things certainly weren't pointing to anything pleasant for him. Just how low would this guy stoop to get the information he wanted? It seemed he was willing to stoop pretty low.

 

He cries out when he was flipped over, his backside now in the air, his face pressed against the blankets of the bed he was laying on, face completely red now, hearing the words said to him made him fume even more. He growls, but it fades away when he heard the unzipping of Kazuki's pants, and before he could say any words of protest, he screams out loud when Kazuki pushes into him, his his body tightening up, tensing. God, what was this pain he felt?! It was like nothing ever before, even getting shot in the head felt better than this.

 

His whole body began to tremble, flexing uncontrollably, fingers curled tightly into fists that he couldn't even use at that moment. Tears threatened to spill over as he was mercilessly pounded into, crying out with each thrust that he felt. He shivers visibly, skin crawling as he felt Kazuki running his tongue along it, and a breath of air escapes his lips quickly at the sensation by his ear. Hearing the words, his stomach curls, and he swallows hard. There were two options. Give the information and save himself from this pain, or remain silenced, say nothing, and endure what could be another long hour of this sick kind of torture.

 

Squeezing his eyes shut, he presses his forehead to the blanket, before knowing the right choice. "FINE! I'll fucking tell you want you want!!!" He yells this, gasping for air, trying desperately to not crack beneath the pressure, and end up releasing the tears that threatened to fall. "I don't f-fully know who, or what his real name was, b-but he called himself Kiroku Kazuhiro! He told me to take you out, for personal reasons, said he had a history or something with you! That's all I know!" His hands clasp at the blankets beneath them, hating himself at that moment more than he hated Kazuki. He'd done something he'd never done before, which was tell about a high rank mission.

[Isa Katsura]

The other's cries were like music to his ears. The sound of agony, anxiety, pure torture was Kazuki's type of music. After all, he had heard it at least one or twice every single day when it comes to collecting debts. The first time his member entered the male, the other's cavern wasn't compatible to his as it was too tight and small for his length. If the other were to add pressure his length, he was somewhat worried that he wouldn't be able to pull it out of the other.

 

Subsequently, with every thrust, he felt that the other's hole started to get used to his length. In order to keep playing with the other, he continued pounding deeper and harder against the warm interior walls. Unclipping one binder clip from the other's buds, he began pinching and twirling the nipple within his forefinger and thumb as he noticed the male having his forehead against the blanket. The loanshark thought that the male planned to keep his mouth shut until his playtime ends.

 

More creative ideas were flowing into the loanshark's mind as he planned to continue his little torture when he heard the male giving out a little piece of information. Halting his thrusts, Kazuki glanced down at the other. "Kiroku Kazuhiro?" He repeated the name. It have a familiar ring to it but he wasn't sure where he had heard the name from. It couldn't be his clients as he should be able to recognize his clients' names, rival gangs were out of questions. Which gangster would want to aim for a lowly loanshark like him?

 

If there is someone which he couldn't have remembered, it'll be the time around his childhood or middle school days. It is impossible that the client is his only family, his father. Firstly, he can remember the name of his father really well. Secondly, what right does a father have to kill his son after abandoning him for several years now. If someone were to call for an assassin, it should have been Kazuki. A runaway adult is nothing compared to the misery of having to feed himself at a young age.

 

Of course, one mere information isn't enough to find the man out. "What does he look like? What's his occupation?" Questions impatiently hurled out from the loanshark's lips. Recalling back the previous scene, there is another killer after him as well. Is it from the same person? How desperate does he wants Kazuki dead? Serious thoughts overflowed the loanshark's mind, clearing away the former ideas within him. It's no good, Kazuki felt himself losing his cool. Pulling his length out of the male, he collapsed on the mattress.

 

Taking out another stick of cigar, Kazuki inhaled the smoke in attempt to clear away his stress. Exhaling a trail of white puff, the loanshark was able to calm down slightly. Shifting his gaze back onto the being. His expression demanded that he needs more information from the male and that he wouldn't let the other get away just because the male had revealed one information to him.

[~*~FaLlEn*SnOw~*~]

His breathing was coming in quick gasps, his body reliving the moments that had taken place only moments before. It had been terrible, the way he felt. Torture, pure and simple. Unon had never been through anything like it before, and after the first few minutes of it, he had thought he'd end up breaking to pieces. Though, after the first five minutes, and he'd never admit this out loud, something had changed, and somehow, the pain had started to fade, replaced by another feeling entirely.

 

The way Kazuki had literally pounded into him, making his entire body quake with the feeling of it all, the hands upon his skin, goose bumps forming at his touch. It was infuriating, the very thought of it, but Unon could think of no other explanation. He was starting to develop feelings for his own prey. That, in itself, was not natural in the least. And it frightened him, more than the fact he'd just gotten raped for intel about a man that Kazuki wanted to know about.

 

Laying limp on the bed, having groaned as Kazuki pulled out of him, trembling and quivering, he was quiet. Chest heaving up and down, unable to move from his face down position. He had heard the second and third question asked of him, what did this man look like? What was his occupation? Unon grits his teeth, clutching at the sheets with his fingers again, his eyes shut tight. That was the issue. The man had kept in the dark, all he ever heard was his voice. And that little tidbit he was going to keep to himself. Hopefully.

 

"I...don't know. I never saw his face. And I don't know h-his occupation either. B-Besides...that was just a false name..." He forces himself to move, muscles aching and protesting at the effort, but he manages to shift, and look at Kazuki, who was already looking at him. Glaring at Kazuki, though it was rather pathetic, since he could no longer control his tears and they fell down his cheeks, glistening slightly in the light. "N-now let me go already. I told you...wh-what I know!" His voice was shaking just as much as his body was.

 

His gaze lowered, and for the first time ever he paid attention to every detail of the man whom he was originally supposed to be killing, not getting played around with by. Not to end up HIS prey, fall HIS victim. Stomach clenching tightly, the view memorized and etched inside his mind, he quickly looks away from the spot he'd been staring at, not wanting to let Kazuki see him looking. That would have been embarrassing indeed. Unon was, after all, the one who was being held captive. Being forced to give information. So why...?

[Isa Katsura]

Kazuki heaved out an inaudible sigh at the inhuman's words. So.. he went back to square one. Noting that the male seemed to be able to move a little, Kazuki figured that the paralyzing effects were subsiding. As he took a peek at the teary face of the other, he couldn't help but wonder how rough he was with the other as it was his first time doing it with a guy. Not wanting to let the other go since he received no useful information, the loanshark thought that he might as well be nasty until the very end.

 

Pushing the other down against the mattress by pining his back, the loanshark spoke up, "Since you don't have any useful details, we'll go back to the raping." He reinserted his bulging length. Scooping up his cellphone from his suit pocket, Kazuki scrolled through the contacts, debating if he should call up people to join him. It would've been fun to see the male squirm once he regained his movements. As he pounded into the male, his fingers repeatedly tapped on the phone screen, taking multiple indecent pictures of the male without the other's consent.

 

Aiming the photo angle at the other's head, Kazuki was slightly disappointed that he couldn't have a full view of the male's face from his point of view. Thinking of a way to get the other to willingly submit to him, the loanshark peered down at the male. "Should I call up some company?" He asked. "I'm sure they'll be really glad to feel you." The other arm of his slid down along the uneven structure of the lean body, before experiencing an after effect - a tingly sensation on his palm.

 

Clicking on the contact application, Kazuki brought his phone towards his ear, as if he was going to make a phone call to his gang. His actions seemed real but his eyes were kept onto the male, wondering what will the other do. He wouldn't have mind if he really invited his gang members as it will be merrier with more people around and if the other did stop him, the loanshark will take advantages as much as he could find from the other. Either ways, it's a win-win situation for Kazuki. Without much patience, Kazuki slammed his hips against the other's skin, thrusting into the male's prostate to indicate the other to quickly make up his mind.

[~*~FaLlEn*SnOw~*~]

Looking back at Kazuki, Unon could see the slight frustration that sparked within the human male's eyes at the pretty much useless information that he'd been given. His own eyes were filled with confusion, why wasn't he being left alone, wasn't that the deal? He'd told what he knew, most of it anyways, and Kazuki had said he would stop. So why was Unon getting the feeling that this wasn't over just yet? And the answer came quickly enough as he was pinned down on the bed again, eyes going wide like before, chest tightening when he heard what was said to him.

 

And then he felt as Kazuki rammed into him again, making him tense up and cry out loud, his voice cracking almost. His hands and fingers tore at the sheets beneath them, as he was relentlessly pounded, and sounds of pain escape his lips, tears once more streaming down his face. It was definitely confirmed now, this had to be some kind of sick way to torture people. Body trembling and shaking, he breathed hard, heart pounding like a drum in his chest, head spinning and feeling as if it were filled with hot air.

 

Unon could tell that the other was doing something with his phone, but what, he had no idea. Biting his bottom lip hard, enough so to split it open and blood drips down, he hears what Kazuki says to him, making him freeze up. "No! D-don't do that! Please!" He was begging, trying not to break down entirely and just start bawling like an infant from this whole predicament. A shuddering moan escapes his lips as he felt Kazuki touching him, causing himself to become instantly irritated, the way his body was acting and reacting, as if he no longer had control over it. What was this sensation in his lower region, he had no clue his own self could do something like this?

 

He heard the *click* of the phone, and he begins to panic. "NO! STOP!" A slice of shadow from the corner of the room reacts to his frenzied state, and begins to move, controlled by the heightened emotions that Unon was feeling, and looks as if it came to life, like a pitch black snake, or some other thing like it. As he was pushed into even harder, feeling something inside him being hit hard, he groans loudly, pressing his face against the bed, trying to muffle the sounds he had no control over, gritting his teeth, willing his body to respond to him, not to Kazuki.

 

The shadow then slides over to them, and in a swift movement, wraps a tendril around the phone and yanks it from Kazuki's hand. The moment the shadow touched the device, every single one of the pictures that had been taken becomes terribly pixelated and totally blurred, some even just becoming patches of black and white spots. The battery was completely drained, and goes dead, the screen turning black. A drip of sweat falls down the side of Unon's face, a triumphant look flaring up on his eyes, but he knew it was foolish to celebrate. This wasn't over.

[Isa Katsura]

Startled by the movements of the shadows, Kazuki glanced down at his dead phone. Fortunately for him, the loanshark didn't rely so much on his smartphone so he isn't bothered by the non-reactive electronic device, instead the triumphant look in the other's eyes were much more irritating. Taking a glimpse of his watch, he still have plenty of time to fool around with the other but he was unsure of why the male can still use his supernatural powers.

 

Pushing the thought to the back of his head, Kazuki is preoccupied with his pre-climax length. "So tight." The loanshark grunted. His stomach clenched as his speed increases, gripping the male's hips tightly. Thrusting in harder and faster than normal, he felt droplets of sweat forming on his forehead and back. Noting that he is reaching the climax, the loanshark pushed himself deep into the being right before he released a load of sticky fluid.

 

Panting a little heavier than usual, Kazuki quickly pulled his member out from the other as it immediately went limp from the effort. His arm traveled to his forehead as he wiped the droplets away. As expected, the loanshark isn't suited to threaten others using the sex method. Shifting towards the upper part of the bed, Kazuki settled in a comfortable sitting position. His vision fixed onto the male as his fingers slid towards the other, cupping his chin and tilting it upwards so that the loanshark could get a better view of the other's face.

 

"That's a nice expression you have." The loanshark snickered, his thumb glided over the male's lips. "Since your mouth is useless with giving information, why don't you give me a good fellatio? I'll undo the tie on your dick if you do that." Kazuki once again decided to play around with the male. "Or I can always leave you like this after I'm done." He suggested two options for the male to choose. This time, the loanshark was also quite mindful about the seemingly offensive shadows.

 

"If you're going for the first one, you must surpass my skill." Kazuki referred back to how he give the other a blowjob. "For an undead, I suppose that you should have many experience in this." He silently taunted the male.

[~*~FaLlEn*SnOw~*~]

Unon was practically suffocating himself now with the pillow as he tried to muffle the sounds coming from his mouth as he was pushed into even more by Kazuki, the speed and and force of each thrust having increased. His body felt like it was no longer under his control, as if it was reacting only to Kazuki's touch and movements, and not his own mind, moans and groans escaping his lips, silenced almost completely by the fluffy pillow his face was buried into at that moment.

 

Then, after a particularly deep thrust, he felt something filling him up, and he shudders at the sensation. What the hell did Kazuki just do? Groaning as he was pulled out of, he shivers when he feels something dripping down his inner thigh, stomach tightening, now knowing exactly what had happened. How he wanted to attack Kazuki so badly right then, as more cum slid down his skin, falling to the blankets below.

 

Feeling the bed shift, he noticed as Kazuki moved so he was now in front of him, his chin taken into the other's grasp, forced to look up at him. Unon glares at the other, not wanting to be touched any more, hissing when his lips were brushed against, baring his teeth. His eyes narrow, and he hears what was told to him, which just made him smirk darkly, eyes flashing. He knew exactly what the other was talking about, and it was obvious Kazuki had forgotten one, very important detail. But why tell him, when you could remind him through the pain?

 

He lowers his head, and proceeds to run his tongue along Kazuki's length, slow and invigorating, his saliva making the other feel as if he'd used some sort of thing someone would use during sex to amp up pleasure. He moves like an expert, and after a moment takes Kazuki into his mouth, just the tip at first, then more. Unon didn't have a gag reflex, so was able to nearly take the whole thing in, before bobbing his head and giving his captor the blow job of a lifetime.

 

He'd wait just a little longer, give Kazuki his pleasure, and soon enough he'd be getting plenty of pain. That is, if he didn't remember why he shouldn't let Unon anywhere near him with his mouth. He begins to moan softly, adding vibrations with his voice, and even more warmth. He continued to run his tongue along the bottom of Kazuki's length, his teeth scraping gently across the top, knowing exactly what he was doing, and no doubt Kazuki was enjoying every second of this.

[Isa Katsura]

Knitting his eyebrows together, Kazuki sensed an uncomfortable feeling upon peeking at the dark expression of the other. He had to be even more cautious in case of any tricks the male may have. As the loanshark felt his length inside the other's warm cavern, his facial expression showed a look of unexpected impression for a split second before reverting back to his usual poker face. Never had he witnessed nor experienced a blowjob with someone as good as the other, not even the best prostitute he met. Undoubtedly, an undead may have experienced a lot more than a mortal.

 

Understanding his opponent's another terrifying ability, Kazuki's defense flew higher up. His body was having an internal conflict between pleasure and self-control. No matter what, he cannot give in to pleasure. Feeling a warmer and tingling sensation on his length followed by a ticklish feeling on the tip, A muffled grunt escaped from the loanshark's lips. Exhalation and inhalation decreased rapidly as he felt his heartbeat pounded audibly against his chest. Kazuki kept his sight on the male, watching his member appearing and disappearing with every bob of the other.

 

Noting that his urge to release is nearing, he wouldn't allow things to end like it normally does. With a fling, his right hand clasped the back of the other's head. Grabbing a few unruly locks, he yanked the other's hair, tilting the head upwards. Using the other hand, he pinched the male's nose, blocking one of the other's airway so that the other may get a gag reflex due to the lack of air. Kazuki released another load down the male's throat. He only released his grip after safely pulling his member out from the other's dangerously skilled mouth. That may have been the best fellatio he will ever received in his entire lifetime.

 

Leaning towards the being's lower region, the loanshark pulled a portion of his tie, untying the other's length before checking his watch. Playtime is almost over. He doubt he will even have energy if he is aiming for another round. Glancing down at the other, Kazuki run the back of his hand along the other's skin. "I won't hold any responsibility for all that have happened just now." The loanshark stated, scooping up his phone which was lying somewhere nearby, he slipped it back into his suit jacket.

[~*~FaLlEn*SnOw~*~]

Will get a reply up as soon as possible. Sorry for making you wait. My life is really hectic right now.

[Isa Katsura]

(no prob. I can wait. Good luck with your hectic life. Don't stress yourself.)

[~*~FaLlEn*SnOw~*~]

Harsh reality, even harsher consequences it seemed. Even with Kazuki's attempt to do even a small bit of damage, Unon did not end up getting that damn gag reflex, though it didn't cease the pain he felt when his hair was yanked at, pulling his head back a bit. That was bad enough, and would have been even worse if the human's plan had actually worked. Thankfully it didn't, so Unon only had the problem of his hair being pulled, wincing only the slightest when he felt a few of his black locks being ripped out of his head.

 

A look of sickened disgust could be seen in Unon's eyes as Kazuki released into his mouth, and felt the liquid go down his throat. He wasn't even able to spit it up, forced to swallow it all, only let go when Kazuki was sure that he was out of harms way. Still slightly numb, he could do nothing at all, watching through narrow eyes as the tie was removed from his body, sighing softly, not wanting the other to know how relieved he was having that piece of fabric taken away from where it had been.

 

What he had not expected was for Kazuki to touch him again, shivering as he felt the human's fingers running down along his skin. He quickly looks away, annoyance etched over his features, eyes narrowed even more, a frown upon his lips, and a drip of sweat falling down his cheek. Forcing himself to move away from the other, he just growls, not caring what the other had said. "Yeah, well, I don't give a fuck whether or not you do, damn bastard." With that he falls into a defiant silence, struggling with internal thoughts and the fact that Kazuki was still there.

 

It didn't matter at all. None. This was never to happen again, and Unon would make sure of that. Black moves around him slowly, and clothes him once again, his weapons returning to his body, taking their places where they belonged. The last knife takes it's spot, and Unon finally felt energy rushing through his body. Without any warning, he pulls out his knife and jumps from the bed, and as he passed Kazuki to leave the room, slices out at the other's midriff, cutting the suit and making a cut along the other's abdomen. Deep or shallow, he was certain he'd made contact, but didn't stay around to check, and bursts from the hotel room, runs down the hall, and out of the building, quickly making his way.

 

As fast as he could, furthering the distance between himself and the human. He needed to get away. That never happened, it never took place. Unon was beyond himself, and was disgusted. As at some point during that confrontation, he couldn't help but feel the slightest bit of pleasure. Stopping on top of a tall building, he stares down at the city below, chest heaving, heart beating fast, breath coming in gasps. "NO! I won't let it happen! Kazuki...he will PAY!"