Lets Play in the Red Room (for Lonedigger) [18+]

[LoneDigger]

"I mean... that would be nice... But I can't... I don't understand..."

 

The boy whispered, flinching when his eyes were covered and instinctively reaching out to hold onto the male. It almost looked like he was clinging to Reu, but really he just had vertigo from his sick stomach combined with his lose of sight. He let go and dry heaved at the sight of the severed head, this time leaning on the wall for support.

[MrSadisticNight]

"If you don't like it look away. I'm not asking you to enjoy the sight of blood immediately. I get how someone new to the whole body thing would be freaked out by a decapitated head." Reu stops washing his arms, grabs the bag and throws it into the concrete room. "Look out of sight out of mind. Now you look sick, lie down or something." He points to a couch before finding a bucket and filling it with two parts water one part bleach and mopping up the mess that was made all on the floors. "If you need something to settle your stomach I have some snacks in the kitchen, so please, don't throw up on my floor again."

[LoneDigger]

"Sorry... I'll be out of the way now."

 

Kaden muttered as he carefully tip toed over the couch, seeming to flinch and shuffle quickly to one side if any spec on the floor even remotely resembled a drop of blood he did not want to touch the substance ever again. He gave the couch a quick once over before deciding it wasn't too contaminated to lie down and he curled up into a tight ball, his back pressed against the back and hugging his knees up to his chest.

[MrSadisticNight]

Reu started scrubbing at every spot that a singular spot that blood and vomit had dripped onto the floor to the point of the wood becoming a few shades lighter in the spots that were cleaned. Not trusting the bleach completely The taller male grabbed a black bottle full of some kind of clear liquid and a small flashlight. He sprays the contents of the bottle almost everywhere that microscopic droplets of blood could have found its way to. "Hey, kid. I'm going to turn off the lights for a bit so don't cry or whatever kids do."

Just as the final words slip out of the man's mouth, he turns off the lights leaving the both of them in pitch black until he switches on his small flashlight causing a small violet spotlight to move all around the room removing small little white dots all over the floor and furniture. "Okay, I think we're good. All that's left is saliva and other normal body fluids." He shines the light over Kaden causing the blood on his face to light up, making Reu chuckle slightly. "You look like some kind of abstract art piece. It's a good look on you."

[LoneDigger]

"I'm not a kid and I'm not scared of the dark..."

 

Kaden muttered, actually right now with his head pounding the darkness was a welcomed thing. He didn't have to look at Reu, or the blood stains, he could just close his eyes and pretend this wasn't happening. This had to be another one of those weird dreams that he'd wake up from. The kind where it feels real, but it's so outrageously bad you know it can't be. Yet even in the nightmare you feel the same dread, and long after you've woken up and even forgotten the dream entirely.

 

The male squeezed his eyes shut and tried not to think about the 'fluids' Reu was referring to and refused to even look despite his own sick curiosity, but when the violet light was shined on his face he was forced to blink his eyes open only to close them again quickly, covering his face and then flinching when he felt the dried blood.

 

"I... I can't... I need to wash my face..."

 

He squeaked out, but really he felt he needed the other to take that clear liquid and some bleach and just scrub all the contamination off.

[MrSadisticNight]

"No, leave it on. It will help you get used it. The feel, the smell, the taste of it. Truly something sick to become used to I know, but after a while, it will become a desire to see it, and feel it, and cause it to be spilled onto the ground, and at one point if you truly become sick it will be cause for arousal. Than that arousal will fade and it will turn into monotony and you will need to drag an innocent bystander into the mix to cause you to feel something again then its just going to be an endless loop until they get caught and sent to prison for there crimes against humanity."

Reu says falling onto the couch the backlight still on. He leans on Kaden's legs, body and mind completely relaxing at the touch of the younger male; every stress washing away. For some reason, Kaden brought the taller male a great bit of comfort. Maybe it was how innocent the boy was, perhaps it was the fact that he had been separated from human contact and emotion for so long; it really didn't matter at this point, Reu was already drifting off into a slumber.

"Do you mind if I lean on you kid? I'm quite tired after the little expedition I had today, and I have a busy night ahead of me; so I'm going to take a

[LoneDigger]

"... I don't think so. Except for maybe the last part."

 

No, definitely. He hated violence, but the only final solution for killing was the death penalty. Though he supposed that varied, he wonder what the laws were in this particular place? He'd never forgive him, or even himself for the bloodshed today. Not that he had helped, but just being a part of it even distantly made him feel dirty. He couldn't live like this.

Kaden reached down when he felt a weight on his legs, groping around carefully for the other's hand so that he could flick off the light, he just wanted it to be dark now. He never wanted any light back on since it would only illuminate the blood that surrounded them. Even if it was long scrubbed away mentally he would never forget the sight.

 

"I don't ca-- mind."

 

Kaden quickly said, trying to remember not to be short. It was his rule, if you treat other's kindly then eventually the good karma will come back around. Though that seemed a bit impossible here, it was worth a try. Besides, it wasn't really his nature to be mean. Hardly at all.

He rested his hands on Reu shyly, not sure where else to put them as he listened to the other's breathing, wondering if he were asleep.

[MrSadisticNight]

Reu's head lulls to the side, his words cutting off mid-sentence. His breathing slowing and heart rate lowering down to one of a resting rate. He mumbles a few words here and there but other than that he was almost like a dead body, silent, cold, limp; just like his toys after he was finished with them.

After a short period of time the male he shot up, wide awake, a cold sweat forming along his brow; breathing strained. He wipes away the sweat using the back of his hand. He just looks around in the dark, eyes adjusting to his surroundings, subconsciously leaning into Kaden even more, craving his touch and warmth of his skin. "Eh, what time is it?" He mumbles having completely forgetting that he had company. He pats around looking for some kind of light source, whether it be a flashlight or a phone he didn't care until he touched the boy's chest, poking at it a few times questioning what he was touching. "Soft, warm. Did I bring someone home again?" He continues to mumble softly, leaving his hand on the boy at his side.

[LoneDigger]

Kaden couldn't sleep, he was wide awake. Tormented by his own thoughts. What the hell had he gotten himself into with this guy?! He couldn't wrap his head around how things changed so fast. One minute they were just hanging out and now he had a murderer sleeping next to him.

He kind of wished the other would never wake up... Hm... No! No! Don't start that!

He shook his own head to clear his thoughts and at that same moment the other began to stir, and he felt a hand groping at his chest. The boy only smiled however and gently took the hand off and held onto it instead, squeezing it softly.

 

"It's just me... Go back to sleep."