A Crimson Road [Takashi/Hisoka]

[Kago]

The taste of this boy...if he had to put it into words he would be speechless. That mixed with how hungry Takashi was, had him forgetting his place. That he had done this, not for a drink, but to show the boy he meant business. This irritating kid. He had him wanting more.

Where had this kid been all his life. He was like, that chocolate desert one wanted, but probably shouldn't get. Or whatever said dish one favored, only wanting more and more of. Whether it was good or bad for you.

Takashi wasn't one to be a glutton, but this kid. He literally was tempted to just keep drinking. At least, until he heard the kids voice. That snapped him out of his brief daze. One he had sunk in, from both the taste, and pleasure he was feeling himself. Speaking of pleasure... Crap, he was hard, and it was noticeable. Considering he was very far from being small down there, and he had the kid pressed up tightly against his front.

Damn, that kid was annoying, whether he was talking or not. This sudden development, was enough to have him removing his lips from the other. Only to lick whatever blood, seeped from the two small holes in his neck. Before they healed over completely.

"Oh, god," It came in a groan, as he released his hold on Hisoka, only to push him back on the couch. He was actually reluctant to release the boy. But he had to, right. Although, he just might take another go at him. The boy was very possibly an addiction waiting to happen, if he wasn't already.

"I'm willing to do that again." It was like a threat, but it wasn't. Not the way he spoke it. It was also all he managed to get out, suddenly raising a hand, settling it on his forehead, as if he had a headache. Really, he was just a little confused about this kid. As well as still being irritated with him.

[lacrymosa]

After whispering his plea of... Whatever his plea was for. Hisoka began to dip into black velvet. The pleasure from the Vampyr, was conducting it's way into Hisoka. He could feel everything that was happening to the vampyr. And it was happening to him. Oh God... What was he going to do? The velvet was getting thicker and thicker. Until the doctor broke contact. He felt the mans soft tongue lap up the residew from his neck. And he felt himself fall.

He laid there on the couch, his eyes void of expression. inside, he was still swimming in darkness and he heard someone say they were willing to do it again... He flinched... He slowly came back to reality. He looked up at the Vampyr and opened his mouth to speak. No words came out. What was wrong with him? Why couldn't he speak...?

A simple squeak escaped his lips as he felt the throbbing from his neck. He couldn't move either. And what he could move was very slow and sluggish... If he was fine before, Hisoka certainly wasn't okay to go out anywhere now... His body wouldn't respond to what he wanted it to do....

Hisoka managed to mouth out some words with squeaks... "Plea...se... Let me... Go...."

[Kago]

That boy, how was it, even when he looked helpless, he somehow pissed him off. Or at least annoyed him a bit. There was just something about him he couldn't put his finer on. Well, he expected the boy to have quite a bit to say. Which, was why he was surprised he said nothing. Not at first at least.

Did the boy just squeak. He was tempted to chuckle, but managed to keep a passive look about his features. To think, the defiant boy from before, was looking like this. It was really a step down, or perhaps it was one up. He looked much cuter like this.

Wait. Did he really call him cute? Was he? Now that he considered it, the boy was cute. But he wasn't interested in taking him. And just because he got hard, didn't mean he was aching to bury himself in the kid. It was just, drinking blood, having sex. Pleasure, spin. It all mixed together for him. A world he wasn't expecting to have this kid in.

Now, don't think that means he intended to let him go. Even when he heard him speak. How cute. He actually mouthed those words, while he stared down at Hisoka.

"I'll think about it." No, he would not. He stuck to what he said before. If Hisoka didn't change his mind, deciding to take him along, then no one was going anywhere.

"How are you feeling?" The question seemed to come at random. "I didn't think me biting you, would do anything." Which was what he honestly thought. As he was cautious of what would come once he drank from the kid. He hoped he didn't regret it. So, far he wasn't.

[lacrymosa]

Hisoka very nearly felt like jumping up when the doctor considered it... He just wanted to go.... Hisoka laid there lethargically... He tried to push himself up but his arms didn't obey his action... He just slipped back onto the couch... Looking up he wanted to spit out. His anger boiled but then dissipated. He couldn't move... But he felt his voice come back slightly...

"I can't move... Wh...Why can't I move...? I thought you just bit me..." It came out in a soft whisper. He felt cold. Goosflesh began to rise on his skin and he shivered slightly. Why wasn't his replenishing as fast? Could it be just a side effect from the two? It more than likely was. Hisoka remembered reading something about it in a book from the Ministry's library. And he knew... Soon the other man would be feeling Hisoka's emotions and vice versa... He would be having the temporary powers of an empath... Which in a vampyr, wasn't a good combo...

"Please... Let me go back to the Ministry..." All beings other than humans were aware of the Ministry of Hades. It was just common knowledge.

[Kago]

Takashi wondered why the boy had yet to move. Hearing the boy speak, referring to what he mentally asked, he wondered. He did just bite him. Drained a bit of blood, though he would have loved to have more. He felt, it was best to hold back though. Especially with the kid looking like this.

What was with that request. "Why?" He knew what he referred to. But why did he want to go. Not having anything to really do with it, he didn't concern himself with anything other then the most basic information. "Is there something you aren't saying?" If so, he wanted to know.

Takashi could take him there, but he wasn't just going to let him go, not just like that.

[lacrymosa]

"I... Have... Work..." What Hisoka really had to do was figure out where that Muraki fellow was and hunt him down. But that was something that the doctor....

Something that the doctor didn't need to know... He would know soon enough once Hisoka's blood began to replenish the vampyr's strength... With his life blood came the sharing of memories... Feeling... and powers... Though the powers are temporary the feelings and memories can't be erased. Hisoka simply looked up at the doctor with a worried look in his eyes...

"Do you... Feel any different?" He meant what he was thinking.... That doctor would soon know why he had to get back to work so badly... His blood began to replenish and he began to feel better. He sat up slowly and looked up.

"Are you having feelings other than your own? Are you having memories that aren't yours?" He didn't mean to change the subject but, the vampyr would soon get his answer on why Hisoka had to go... And he could feel it... That vampyr had no intention on letting him go... Alone... And that's the only way he would have to go...

[Kago]

Work, There was the mention of that again. He understood these 'obligations' he had. But surely, there were others that could help, right?

It was then, right after that thought, there was a flash of something in his mind. Like a memory. No, several that he knew he had no experience with. Why?

It wasn't the only thing that was happening either. He was feeling, things that were out of place. He knew they weren't his feelings. But who... The kids, it had to be. These feelings, these memories. The memories. They had him silent, even as he heard the kid speak.

Did he ask a question? It took a moment to register. With his mind on the memories, and then focusing on his feelings. It was more then a bit much. Well, seeing those horrible things, what occurred with the kid. He didn't imagine he made any of it up. This was what happened, after he drank some of his blood.

"I do... they are..." He frowned a bit. "These are...yours." It wasn't a question it was an assumption. One he knew to be true. Why the boy wanted to go. He saw, he felt, what he assumed it was this kid did. But there was a difference. He had his own opinion. No matter what he recalled, he would always have that.

"I still intend to go with you." He had even more reason to come along. If merely for what he felt himself. Not the emotions elicited by others, but what he felt was right. And though he didn't jump to help others. Not unless it had to do with him being a doctor. This was different. It was almost personal.

Takashi wasn't sure he could say he entirely felt what Hisoka did, The boy lived with this constantly. He really didn't think to compare.

[lacrymosa]

Hisoka shook his head. He was so irritated then. What he was able to keep secret for so long, and what he was able to just hide inside, was now shared with another person. Nothing was his anymore. This fight, this job, his life... It was no longer his! Frustrated he stood. Faster than he should have, but he caught himself on the couch.

"It's no longer mine... What was mine is no longer...Mine! I share that with you now! But... I still can't take you with me!" The doctor, whom Hisoka still didn't know his name... Would have to keep draining him or lock him or use some sort of... Magick... To bind him there to him... Other than that, he would have to go...

Why? Why did he have this sudden ache when he stepped away. That's all Hisoka could do... Just push people away so they never had to bear what he had to... Oh God what was he going to do now? He couldn't stay...

"Sorry... Even though you share those memories I must leave..." There were also other villains out there other than muraki... and he had to go stop them... He had to... And he had to get away from this vampyr... He had two sides to him and he could feel it... And if he stayed, he feared he would cause that darker side to come out... Maybe permanently... He ran for the window again and this time he made a jump out of it.

Glass shattered as he hit the ground. Pain seared throughout his body. He stood and wobbled... Damn... He wasn't going to get far....

[Kago]

Takashi frowned as he saw Hisoka stand. Noting, how he nearly lost his balance. Hearing what he had to say. He was upset, far from happy. He could feel that. He still denied him coming with him. What did he have to do, to get it in his head that he refused to stay. He wouldn't let him go anywhere without him. He would have to force that into his head.

An apology, that wasn't needed. Something he intended to tell the kid. He would make him understand. It wasn't like he was going to leave. He thought to say something then, but before he could, the kid acted. Running towards his window. Didn't he get th-

The kid jumped out the window! Was he insane. "Hey, Hisoka!" He shouted the kids name, as he ran up to the broken window. Cursing under his breath.

"Don't think you can get away from me." A statement made, as he made his decision. Jumping out the window himself. He wasn't going to give this kid a head start.

He was like a child, that was how he saw Hisoka. That's how he felt like treating him. One he had to take care of. Even if he just met him today. He had that air about him. And he would have to keep a tight hold on him, keeping him with him, to be able to do that.

"Hold it right there." It felt like a classic line. As Takashi moved to run after Hisoka. To catch him, to tackle him to the ground if he had to. He wasn't letting this kid go for anything.

[lacrymosa]

He had limped a couple of times out of the lawn but soon he was running full speed down the sidewalk. He couldn't stay. Not feeling like this... Why was he feeling like that? It was something that sat in his mind for in the few seconds that he ran. He was... Angry, sad.... Aroused? Why did he feel like that?!

Tears began to streak his face as he ran. He knew he wouldn't get very far... He never got very far when it happened so long ago. It felt like he was in a loop of karma. He didn't know what would happen when he was caught... There were so many things running through his mind at once. What was he going to do? What would happen to him... Somehow... He knew... If he were caught, and since he can't take the doctor with him... He would be bound to him somehow... Oh god this was so wrong! He couldn't stay there.... Willingly....

He heard footsteps behind him... He was getting close.

[Kago]

Takashi was furious. At that boy. Partially at himself. He should have held onto him. Then there was those memories. No. He wasn't mad at having them. He was infuriated by who was in the. That man that hurt Hisoka. The boy's life in general. It didn't seem to be a happy one. And no one, should have to live through such a thing.

As a doctor, Takashi did take it upon himself to help anyone in need. People with health problems. Now, he wasn't the kindest guy in the world. But even he had a heart. And his called out to help that boy. Did that make sense? He didn't care if it did.

"Hisoka!" He called the boys name again, he could see him. Even in the dark of night. His eye sight was practically made to see through that. Just a little closer now, he would catch him.

"Stop!" Did the boy hear him, he wondered. He gave him a chance. Using his voice, telling him what he needed to do. Now he had to force him. Which was why he moved to tackle that boy. If something didn't stop him, a sudden burst in speed, it seemed to come out of nowhere for him, and he was moving to take the boy down.

[lacrymosa]

Hisoka heard him yell at him. But he couldn't stop... He couldn't. He had to try a fighting chance to get back to what he had before... What he had before? He remembered running from Muraki that one night... Again trying to get back to what he had before seeing that horrible sight. He at least tried. He knew his habits weren't going to allow him to stay on his own.

He recalled reading about the vampire race. How they were able to transfuse bloods to make their mates, or "Fated" people stay with them forever... Those poor people. He recalled seeing photos of people with bites all over them... Blood Pigs as they were called by. People who were simply kept for a fresh supply of blood. Unable to leave their so called Masters...

Hisoka sensed the Vampyr coming up on him fast. The ground was wet with rain. And he was coming up to some alley... He prayed it would lead somewhere... In a burst of last little energy, he ran down the alley. He had just entered it when he saw the back... A wall... He was trapped now. Like a mouse in a cat's claws. He still had to run. But he wasn't built for long term endurance... He felt himself slow as he passed the dumpster at the front of the alleyway.

[Kago]

That boy, why was he still running? What would he get from this? He was already getting tired of it. No. Not physically. He was able to go a long time at anything he did there. Vampyr's didn't run out of energy quickly. He had much more energy then a human did. Which wasn't saying much for some. Some humans were rather pathetic. The point was, he wasn't going to give up because he got tired.

Several different curses were going through Takashi's mind. That boy. "Hisoka!" He called out his name again, following the exact path the boy took. He would drag him back when he got him. Or hold him tight in his arms. He just, didn't plan to release his hold on him, the next time he got him. If he needed to, he would drink from him again, and again. Just to keep him from doing this. Was he hurt at all? Jumping through a window, was not something one could get through scathed.

There, he saw the boy. He went down an alley. If luck was on his side, then this was it. He ran down it himself and saw him again. "Stop this," It came out in a demanding tone. He meant for the boy to stop running.

"Just come to me." Maybe he ought to try seducing the boy. Vampry's had to be able to have something to assist them with getting blood. He held out a hand now, motioning the boy to come to him. He just wasn't sure if he would. If not, he would just grab the boy, and run back home with him.

[lacrymosa]

Hisoka stood at the wall... He couldn't go... And he was trapped... He couldn't jump the wall. It was be too much for him to do at this point. His weakness of short term endurance had unfortunately followed him into the afterlife. He turned and saw the Vampyr standing at the entrance of the alleyway... What was he going to do now...?

The Vampyr was calling him to him... He had to resist it... He knew he had to... He took one small step forward... It wasn't seen though... He knew that Vampyr would come for him if he didn't go... But he had to try and get away! In a desperate situation, he jumped and grabbed onto the top of the fence. He didn;t have the strength to lift himself though... He knew the Vampyr would be irritated,..... Again....

"I have to fight for my... Freedom..." He whispered to himself, knowing he would lose it once the vampyr caught him... He wouldn't let him go alone... And whatever he did, he couldn't take him with him....

[Kago]

Takashi couldn't help but frown again. The boy refused to listen, no matter what he did. And even as he had him cornered, he just about immediately turned to go in another direction. Was force the only way to get to this boy? The way he just turned, shortly after seeing him, and headed for that fence.

"Baka." He muttered the word under his breath. Watching the boy, with his lavender hues now narrowed. He looked like he was glaring, and he was. He had to go after him now.

It was just a walk to the kid, but just in case, he ran to him. Where he set his hands around his waist, pulling him down to him. "If you're going to put up such a fight, I'll have to bite you again." He would just have to pull back. This time, he might not pull back so quickly.

Before dong anything, Takashi thought he should get home. The next thing he did without warning, taking off back towards his home in a quick run. It would only be a matter of minutes before he was there. He was sure they hadn't gotten that far.

In the meantime, he had quite a bit to say to the kid. "You act like a child, I'll have to treat you like one." If the kid couldn't talk to him, then there would be no talking. Only actions and consequences.