Cure My 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]Name[/td]

[td]Toshihiro Az Murashi[/td]

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[td]Age[/td]

[td]18[/td]

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[td]Position[/td]

[td]Seke/Uke[/td]

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[td]Nicknames[/td]

[td]Toshi/Bat9[/td]

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[td]Personality[/td]

[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]Likes[/td]

[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]Dislikes[/td]

[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.

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[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Name: Zagan Hommorp

Age: 68 (Appears to be around 20)

Position: Seme/Seke

Nicknames: McEvil, Sweetiepie, Sweetheart

Personality: Always in a good mood, Zagan uses his "demon powers" only for pranking. Sometimes he goes too far, which earned him the nickname McEvil. It's certainly not in a bad way, since overall he's a really sweet guy. He adores getting new relationship almost as much as he loves chocolate. White is his favorite, he'll do anything to get his hands on some. Otherwise, Zagan hates taking stuff seriously, acts childish and somewhat spoiled. In demon years, he's around eighteen, perhaps even younger, which probably explains his carefree lifestyle. One thing he hates most is being ignored - and with humans who can't see him, it's almost like torture to him.

[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.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

One, two, three... One, two, three... One, two, three... Zagan attempted to follow the steps of some girl who seemed to be dancing the waltz. The demon was set on learning the dance, and this one always did it. Everyday, at the same time... With no music playing. It was weird, it was silent, but it was still better than nothing. The white-haired male let out an irritated groan as his legs messed up again and he decided that was enough for him today.

 

Stretching out, he decided to treat himself to some chocolate. There were a few people who could see him, and some demons came to visit from time to time as well. He could count on them to leave a bar of his favorite sweet, sweet white chocolate somewhere. He just had to find it. It was like a game each day, the location of the chocolate was never the same. However, he didn't get to search for long, as the doors of the Asylum opened and a new scent, new thoughts, new taste came flying by.

 

He had someone new to prank!

 

Words couldn't describe the joy he felt... Zagan lifted himself up to the air with raven-like wings, flying at extreme speed to see who was the one that came. Once he saw the cute boy, his ice blue eyes widened the slightest bit. Now, could this person see him? "Aloha~" He greeted, grinning slightly to bare his fangs. The demon flew closer, inspecting the newcomer from all sides. "Ahh, you're a cutie!" The demon cooed, ruffling up his hair with a grin. All this time, he was barely a few inches above the ground.

 

Zagan didn't really looked like he was fit to be a demon at first. He seemed too carefree, too happy and cheerfull all the time. It was weird, for a demon.

[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. He turned his attention away from her as she seemed to scribble something on her clip board, however his gaze did not wonder far when he found himself face to face with someone else. His eyes widened slightly as he took in the others appearance, the pointed ears, white hair even though his face displayed no sign of wrinkles. The mans eyes stood out the most, they were a pale blue that somehow seemed inhuman. His eyes flicked down to note the others sharp teeth as well. A light flush ran across his cheeks as he felt the fingers brush through his hair, reaching up he brushed the hand away from his hair. "Don't touch me, you seem different?" He murrmured, his initially shock gone as he took in the other again. A deamon had to be pretty strong to manifest itself to look somewhat human, this could be dangerous.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Zagan's eyes widened in surprise before a huge grin stretched out on his face. "You can see me!" He seemed simply overjoyed... The demon smiled widely, almost shaking with excitement. "Ahh, you can see me, you can see me~" The white-haired male flew around the boy a few more times before stopping behind him. It was worth mentioning that Zagan was extremely clingy. With both hands, he hugged the human from behind, gently blowing cold air to his ear. This demon was a lot like a puppy. He always wanted to play and hated being left alone... He was also cute, at least he thought so.

 

"Of course I'm different. I'm a demon~" The man laughed with a wide grin, nuzzling into his neck softly. "That doesn't mean I won't touch you, though. If you get me white chocolate, I'll do something else for you~ Oh! Do you wanna play? She's boring anyway." It didn't seem like there was a way to shut Zagan up once he found himself a new friend. He poked the human's cheek with a soft chuckle. "Squishy." He decided he liked it, gently pinching them as well. "Oh, oh! What's your name? I'm Zagan. I can show you around here, there are some really cool places!" His excitement was all over the place, it seemed...

[Key-Tokki]

Toshihiro watched, rather surprised at the others reaction, deamons often got excited when they realized they were being seen, but usually they were excited to attack and horrify. But this deamon just seemed excited to be seen, his eyes widened when the man appeared behind him, his first reaction being of course that it was going to see attack him. He went to move away when he felt the arms around him, but he was in public and he had only just gotten here. They were probably looking for him to do anything strange as it was. So despite his protest, he made sure his feet remained planted, if he just ignored the deamon he was sure it would loose interest and go away. He found ignoring him, extremely difficult however when the rush of cool air blew into his ear.

 

His eyes widened as he tensed up, his spine tingling at the unfamiliar sensation it ran through him. His cheeks flushed so wide that it spread to the tips of his ears, and since he he had such white skin, it certainly stood out. It took him a bit longer than it should have for him to push himself away. He was beyond shocked, never had he ever seen a deamon act like this, he turned and pushed the other away directly in the chest. Stumbling back slightly by the sheer force he used and he toppled backwards the the ground, looking up at the deamon, forgetting himself, he spoke. "What the hell, chocolete? Of all the things, you chose chocolete?" This creature could have ripped his head off, but he seemed perfectly content and happy, just wanting chocolete? He stopped however, when he felt eyes on him, looking back over to the nurse she was looking at him warily. Reaching into her pocket, she removed a bottle of pills and held it out for Toshihiro to take. "Sweetie, you are a bit read, take two of those, it will help you relax. I'll show you to your room so you can rest for tonight." As she finished she motioned for him to follow, and with one last look at the deaon, he did. Climbing up, he took two of them and put the rest of the bottle into his pocket. It only took a few minutes for them to take effect. He was barely away by the time they made it to the room, the nurse pushed open the door and helped him manuver over to the bed where he fell face first onto the mattress exhausted. "I'll be back in the morning, you go ahead and rest a bit sweetie." With that ,she shut the door.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Zagan seemed to be honestly upset when he was pushed away, an obvious pout on his face as he stared at the boy who was now on the ground. The demon sticked out his tongue as he flew behind the woman, making weird faces at the newcomer. "What? Chocolate is great." The white-haired male mumbled with crossed arms, now acting completely like a spoiled child. "You're just being mean now." He added and huffed, flying up to the ceiling. Still, when the other took his pills so willingly, the demon couldn't watch. He followed, thinking of snathing the bottle away whenever he would get the chance.

 

When he slipped into the boy's room, he watched the nurse with a deep frown on his face. He absolutely hated this woman, but he was never allowed to kill her... Didn't mean he couldn't prank her. And prank her he did. Zagan watched the woman intensly while thinking of the best way to get to her. Finally, he decided that feeling the uncontrolable urge to eat chilli peppers was good enough for this horrible monster. All he needed was focus to plant the thought into his "prey's" mind. After that was taken care of, Zagan turned to Toshihiro and huffed. "Stuuupid." He stuck out his tongue and flew closer, simply taking the bottle of pills out of his pocket. "You're not taking these! You can see me, therefore you have to play with me. This is the first time, so you may be forgiven..." He mumbled as he flew closer to the ceiling to put the bottle somewhere high, where no human could reach. After doing so, the demon flew back down and sat next to the human, poking his side. "You know, you're very cute for a human being~ All soft and squishy!" He exclaimed as he poked the younger's thigh and grinned. "Cuute!"

[Key-Tokki]

Toshihiro was definetly worn out already, he did not even notice the other was in his room until it occurred to him to check. Glancing over his shoulder, he sighed slightly when he noted the deamon hovering around, clearly it had followed them. Though he should have expected as much, with a slightly annoyed groan, he put his face straight down on the sheets, trying to ignore the world and just rest. With any luck, he could just sleep through his stay here and would not have to worry about the other people, or the deamon for that matter. For a moment he considered how childish the thing acted, he certainly did look the part of a deamon, but as far as acting it went, there was clearly something a miss.

 

He was well built, a nicely formed face with hair that framed it nicely, and ice that were just a bit to bright to be human. It was more than odd to hear the thing whinning like a child, he had almost forgotten that it was still in the room until he felt a shift in his pocket then heard the rattle that came with the pills in the bottle moving around. Moving his head to the side slightly so he could get a better look at the other, he repeatid numly, "Play with you?" How on earth did one play with a deamon? He groaned into the mattress when he saw the pills put atop of his closet. He was not extremely short, but nor was he tall so there was no way he was going to be able to reach the damn things now. Feeling the mattress dip beneath him, he could tell that the white haired boy had settled himself on the bed. This really was the strangest deamon he had ever come across. Maybe if I just ignore it, then it will go away. Trying his best, he ignored the next comment it made, however the sudden poke was something he could not ignore. His eyes shot back open as he practically jumped back off the bed, using energy he didn't even know he had. The flush from earlier once again returning to his face as he stood at the other side of the room, putting as much room between himself and the other. "Tell you what, i'll find you chocolete, and play with you, if we can establish a no touching below the belt rule!" He had said this a bit louder than he meant to, but he was more emberresed than angry by far.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Zagan grinned widely, nodding a bit at the first question. "Yes, play with me~" He repeated with a nod, rolling over so he could lay on his stomach, his wings folded neatly on his back. The demon looked completely like a puppy at the moment. He was so hopeful that the other would play with him, he looked as if he was about to start whining like a dog. "Oh, wait, wait! You didn't tell me your name. I already said I'm Zagan, but I don't know how to call you. Cutie? No, maybe... Kitten!" Zagan was definitely having fun...

 

However, when his new friend's cheeks went red from that single poke, the demon's eyes flashed with mischief. "Oohh~" He grinned, rolling on top of Toshihiro. He never, ever missed a chance to tease someone. "That means I can still do this!" With that, the demon leaned down against the younger's neck, pressing a kiss before his tongue peeked out to leave the thinest trail of saliva on his neck. "Or even this~" With absolutely zero hesitation, Zagan pressed a warm, even happy kiss to the boy's lips. "I mean, your head isn't below your belt." The white-haired male grinned, pinning the boy down with clear amusement on his face. He may not have been a typical demon, but he certainly was no angel. This time, he made sure his grip was strong enough to not let him escape. "So I won't touch you below the belt, but now you gotta play with me and get me chocolate!" Zagan smiled widely and bared his fangs, gently nipping at Toshihiro's bottom lip.

[Key-Tokki]

Toshihiro couldn't help but notice how child-like the other was, he was definetly strange. Maybe the deamon was in the asylum because he was just as insane, if not more so, than some of the patients here. Closing his eyes, he let out a sigh of annoyance before putting a hand to his temple and rubbing it slightly. This deamon was clearly, going to give him more than one head ache while he stayed here. Since he was the only one that could probably see the other, he had a feeling they were going to be together a lot as it was. As long as he let's me get some sleep, then I won't mind. It's not like I have any better way to occupy my time here as it is.

 

He thought quietly, taking in the white hair males wings for a moment. They were beautiful, he almost wanted to reach over and touch them. But before he could make a move, heard the word kitten and instantly winced. "That won't be necessary at all, it's Toshihi-" He stopped, seeing no reason for the other to know his full name he corrected himself, "It's Toshi, you can call me Toshi. Stretching slightly, he went to climb off the bed, but before he could, he found himself looking straight up at the other, once again his eyes widened, caught off guard for the third time already. He didn't understand what the other was doing, and before he ever had the time to react he felt soft lips attacking his neck. Toshihiro was not only a virgin, but he had never even kissed a person before. Knowing ahead of time that any relationships were likely do to feel because of the things he saw, he never saw a need to risk getting his heart broken. To his surprise, his body moved on it's own, his head reflexibly titling back slightly when he felt the tongue drag down his neck. Closing his eyes tightly for a minute as he let out a soft, shocked gasp. Only when he felt his neck free'd did he find he had the self control to react, shifting slightly, he went to yell out, "Wa-!" But before he could even get a proper word out lips pressed to his own, and once again he tilted up into the touch desperately. His breath catching in his throat, causing him to gasp slightly when his lips were released. Toshi's hands moved to push the others chest back but he found his hands above his head in a matter of seconds. He didn't want to admit it, but the others touch felt electrifying, and he was not putting up near the fight he should have been. His breathing was shallow with soft, pants, as he laid there, trying to gain control of the situation. It felt like the medicine he took earlier had completely worn off, wide awake he stared at at the unatural creature above him, his face and ears a bright red. "Alright, alright! I'll play with you!" He finally replied, grasping at straws with the creature.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Zagan wasn't in the Asylum because he was crazy. No, he was here because he liked crazy! Pranking crazy people was so much easier than pranking real people... Mainly because the few that could see him (though he hadn't seen them around for a while), would sometimes join in with pranking others, and pranking the ones that couldn't see him made it certain that he wouldn't be suspected. He sometimes thought that the head of the Asylum could see him, but... Then again, he was probably just anxious. The man was scary, even for a demon. He didn't seem all that human, though he showed absolutely no signs of being any sort of a monster. Guess he was just a horrible human.

 

"Ahh~ Toshi-chan it is then!" The demon grinned happily, gently nuzzling his nose into the other's neck. "Such a cuute name!" He laughed, staring at the boy from above. Honestly, he liked cute things. Cute people, cute animals, cute statues... All of them were things he liked. And now, watching how Toshi reacted to being touched, Zagan just couldn't stop himself. "Aww... But you look so cute like this!" He whined before leaning down again, pressing their lips together again. The demon pressed the brunet down, his fangs just barely brushing against the other's bottom lip. Honestly, this guy acted like he didn't want it, but his body said otherwise. With one hand, the demon gently cupped his cheek before slowly pulling away, grinning playfully. "I like you." He decided with a chuckle before letting the other's hands go. He was still sitting on top of Toshi, though, his wings moving lazily behind his back. "So, what do you like to play? Hide and seek? Or do you prefer board games? I think they're boring, but if you like them, I'll play!" Zagan was acting absolutely like a child. It was kind of cute...