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Post by Izzy-Lark on Feb 12, 2009 22:32:46 GMT -5
Kisshu blinked, his eyes falling on her, mildly upset by her words. The look on his face was suddenly rather distressed. "Who are 'they'?" He asked her, his fingers tapping harshly against the corner of the counter. This mother type figure wasn't settling very well with him, and by the way that she spoke, neither were these 'they' guys.
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Post by Kylie M. Caboose (Kyichu) on Feb 12, 2009 22:51:52 GMT -5
"T-they locked me in the room....and I couldn't move my arms...it was so tight..." She shook her head. "There was no sound, no movement...just blank walls...Emptiness." Tears were pouring down her face now, soaking her cheeks. "It's not my fault I'm all messed up! I tried so hard to be good! I promised Mama I would be but...she let them take me to that awful place!"
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Post by Izzy-Lark on Feb 12, 2009 23:12:01 GMT -5
Kisshu was silent for many minutes, his eyes soft and seemingly expressionless. However, there were a million emotions flowing through his head, a million jolts of adrenaline coursing through the veins in his wrists. He could hear his heartbeat in his chest, and the sound of his nails tapping feverishly against the countertop was literally hurting his head.
Whoever they were... They had to suffer for this. They had to cry the same tears that she did, and that was final. He could feel his former self starting to flow over top the new him he had tried so hard to develope, but considering the circumstances, it felt rather extravagant.
Kisshu let himself drop down at her side, a light arm falling over her shoulders. "Hey. It's okay. Nobody's going to put you there ever again."
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Post by Kylie M. Caboose (Kyichu) on Feb 12, 2009 23:26:09 GMT -5
"They will if they find me!" She whispered, finally letting all her terror out as she clutched to him. "They said there's something wrong with me...Mama said so too. She's said it was Papa's fault. But Papa was the only one who loved me...I didn't want him to die, Kisshu! I didn't! I don't understand why he had to die!" Her voice was rising to the point of hysteria "There was so much blood...the smell was awful...it was terrible...the knife just kept going in and out...and the sound-!" She shook. "They were gonna cut me up too, those guys. I couldn't stop screaming...I was so scared...and the police came then and those guys couldn't cut me up, but they cut up Papa, and he wouldn't move! I had to see a shrink then...he said I was nuts...he used bigger words, but they all meant that I was nuts...Mama said she was afraid of me....that I was dangerous...so she let them take me to that awful place. I was never supposed to get out...escaping was hard...and they started chasing me..." She shook her head, sobbing even harder. "I don't want to go back, Kisshu!"
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Post by Izzy-Lark on Feb 12, 2009 23:32:55 GMT -5
Kisshu let a low growl escape his teeth. He wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her up into his arms, throwing them around her frail little body as if she would disappear without his physical barrier. "You need to calm down..." He whispered, his fingers intertwining in her hair. "I'M here now... I'M all you need to worry about now. You don't have to worry about them..." His lips curled into a smile in her hair. "I'm going to get rid of them for you, Alice."
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Post by Kylie M. Caboose (Kyichu) on Feb 12, 2009 23:41:01 GMT -5
Her eyes widened. "I'm going to get rid of them for you, Alice." The words echoed around in her mind. Such beautiful words...
She held closer to him. "I knew I should have just told you. I knew that you'd still love me even though I'm crazy." She sniffled, trying to calm down. Kisshu was going to protect her now. She'd be safe from now on. "Oh, Kisshu..." She breathed. "You'll really make them go away?"
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Post by Izzy-Lark on Feb 12, 2009 23:54:01 GMT -5
At her words, his grip only tightened on her. "You're not mad. Don't talk like you're one of them... Don't talk as if you were the same as I. You're not. I would put a knife into my own throat if it would satisfy you, my love... You need only speak the words, form the letters on your lips and I will be your servant."
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Post by Kylie M. Caboose (Kyichu) on Feb 13, 2009 0:03:01 GMT -5
She looked up at him. His words would be so beautiful, if not marred by that one phrase. "I wouldn't want you to do that, Kisshu....I couldn't bear to lose you, let alone to cause you to-" She shook her head, fighting back sobs. "Just promise me, please, that you'll protect me. That you'll hold me..."She closed her eyes as she hugged him around the waist. "I love it when you hold me...."
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Post by Izzy-Lark on Feb 18, 2009 18:00:42 GMT -5
Kisshu tightly clasped her hands into his, squeazing them tightly, never wanting to let go. "Of course! Always!" He said, trying to dip his head low to make sure that they had absolute eye contact.
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Post by Kylie M. Caboose (Kyichu) on Feb 18, 2009 19:23:10 GMT -5
Alice stared into his golden eyes and was mesmerized. He could ask anything of her, and he would have it in an instant. She would deny him nothing. Nothing. Anything she could give to him would be his. "Kisshu...my love....my Kisshu..."
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Post by Izzy-Lark on Feb 19, 2009 23:40:05 GMT -5
"I swear to God that I'm going to save you, Alice," he said, his tone stern and firm, his grasp on her hands only tensing with every second that his eyed pierced into her. There was a fierce passion lingering on his expression. "I swear on everything that I have, I will NOT let him destroy you."
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Post by Kylie M. Caboose (Kyichu) on Feb 20, 2009 5:45:37 GMT -5
Hearing these words and being entranced as she was, Alice could not fight the deep and burning desire to press her lips to his. She kissed him, passion coating her every movement and spreading through her like a wildfire. Her Kisshu, her true love, didn't even care that she was crazy; still he loved her. He was amazing, so perfect. And she loved him! She loved his touch, his tone, his taste...She was his humble servant, ready and willing to do anything he had requested of her. "Kisshu...." She murmured against his lips.
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Post by Izzy-Lark on Feb 22, 2009 0:19:06 GMT -5
Kisshu was a little bit stunned by the power in her kiss, leaning back a little bit, his eyes shut. As she tried to pull away to utter his name, he merely took in a small gasp and entertwined his fingers in her hair, pulling her back down to him, his lips crashing back into hers. He needed this passion... He thrived on it.
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Post by Kylie M. Caboose (Kyichu) on Feb 22, 2009 0:23:44 GMT -5
Alice's eyes half-lidded as he pulled her lips back onto his. It was like she was burning, but there was no pain. There was only Kisshu, She couldn't think of anything else. Not earth, not sadness, not even air; air was overrated. She just wanted him to keep holding her close, to keep kissing her this way.
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Post by Izzy-Lark on Feb 22, 2009 0:25:22 GMT -5
Kisshu's hands started to tremble as he pulled back, his head dropping down to her collarbone. How long would this last? A week? A day? An hour? There was no telling when that idiot of a vessel would fuck up and let Deep Blue out into the open... Why such a foolish man? Why someone to whom so many risks could be delivered? WHY?
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Post by Kylie M. Caboose (Kyichu) on Feb 22, 2009 0:34:44 GMT -5
Alice moaned lightly as he kissed her collarbone. She loved him, so much... "Kisshu..."
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Post by Izzy-Lark on Feb 22, 2009 2:07:31 GMT -5
Kisshu sighed into her flesh, supressing the sob that he held back in his throat. "Alice... I'm so sorry I've involved you in all of this..."
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Post by Kylie M. Caboose (Kyichu) on Feb 22, 2009 13:21:20 GMT -5
Sadness? Why was he sad? Why was he sorry? She didn't want him to be sorry. "But I'm happy." She mumbled. "I'm happy to be here with you; fighting by your side." Her voice was soft, her eyes still glazed over from passion. "I don't want you to be sorry; I'm so happy."
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Post by Izzy-Lark on Feb 22, 2009 19:38:05 GMT -5
Kisshu let his head rest on her slim shoulder, inhaling her wonderful scent. "I just don't want you to be hurt, by anything, by anyone," he said, softly. "You're going to have to see their faces when you tell them, aren't you? Doesn't that bother you in the slightest?"
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Post by Kylie M. Caboose (Kyichu) on Feb 22, 2009 21:53:25 GMT -5
Not even needing to think about it -she'd done that a lot already- she shook her head. "Nope. It doesn't matter. I'll have you." She told him. "You're what's important to me; not them."
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Post by Izzy-Lark on Feb 22, 2009 21:57:09 GMT -5
Kisshu sighed, looked up to her, basking in the beauty of her eyes. "When do you want me to take you to them, Alice...?"
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Post by Kylie M. Caboose (Kyichu) on Feb 22, 2009 22:10:16 GMT -5
Alice inwardly sighed, but refused to let him see that. They had been having such a wonderful moment back with the kiss, but he was marring it now. "I dunno. The sooner the better. I'd like to get my clothes and belongings from my room at the cafe'."
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Post by Izzy-Lark on Feb 22, 2009 22:16:10 GMT -5
Kisshu stood upright, smiling down at her. "Alright. You're sure YOU want to confront them? I could always go on my own, you know."
He really didn't want to see her suffer, in any way. On the inside, or the outside. Her eyes always said it all...
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Post by Kylie M. Caboose (Kyichu) on Feb 22, 2009 22:26:14 GMT -5
"Kisshu, I'll be fine. They won't believe it if it's not me, and that'll only cause more problems." Alice stood as well. "I'm a psychopath; I think I can handle five lifeless prisses." She told him with a grin.
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Post by Izzy-Lark on Feb 22, 2009 22:32:22 GMT -5
Kisshu's smile faded only slightly, leaving just the smallest creases in the corners of his lips. He shut his eyes, inhaling deeply, his head leaning back a bit. "Alriiiight..." He exhaled. "If that's really what you want, that's the way it's going to have to be. Now won't it?"
He looked down at her, his eyes pleading.
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