Weehoo, first update on this after a whole 3 months! I am so good at this, don't you think? Give me an Oscar right away. I'm ready. No, but seriously, I'm sorry.
MUKAMI RUKI X KAZUKA MAYU = RUYU!
RATED: FROM NOW ON, THAT'S FUCKING SURPRISE SURPRISE FOR YOU.
For three days, I have been captive at the Mukamis. Some people might come and say, "but hey, you shouldn't complain! You don't know if these guys will treat you better than the Sakamakis!" but fuck that. If I keep getting kidnapped and kidnapped by different kidnappers over and over again, it'll take years for the police to find me.
And even if the police arrested the Sakamakis, they still wouldn't be able to know who kidnapped me from them, as Raito, Ayato, Shuu and the others weren't even at home once it happened.
Besides, Ruki was one mean son of a bitch. He wouldn't allow me to go outside. He didn't go to school so I was never left out of his sight (even though he clearly disappeared from mine). I'm sure he would make sure to lock me into his room to restrain my field of movement even more if he could. He was so controlling and somehow knew every little step I took. After all, I was the main piece in his plan.
"So I suppose that if I don't break free now, I won't ever," I mumbled to myself in a quiet sigh, lazily getting up from the couch in Ruki's room and stretching my stiff limbs.
"I'm going to the grocery store," Ruki had suddenly said, twenty minutes ago, in a flat voice before shutting the door. "I'll make sure to buy you some normal clothes as well,"
Couldn't really complain about neither of that. Him finally leaving meant some time for me to investigate a way out from the Mukami mansion and back home, and if I didn't succeed, then I'd at least didn't have to deal with this awkward dress any longer. But of course I couldn't think like that. I was going to find a way out, end of story.
There was just one thing I had to worry about. Well, three in fact.
"Oi, Azusa. Where's Ruki?"
"He… went to the grocery store… to buy ingredients… for dinner…"
"Ah? Dammit, he's quick. I didn't even have the time to tell him we're out of sugar."
Ruki's three brothers.
I bet Ruki had asked them to check on me every now and then, so I couldn't be careless. The people talking down in the living room appeared; if I hadn't gotten their voices completely wrong, to be Yuuma and Azusa. But that last one, Kou-something, I had no idea where he was. So I had to be absolutely extra careful about that blondie.
I went forward in the simple hall with my back against the wall. Doors and floor carpet was black, and the curtains to the big window at the end of the hall was blue. It was a nice and calming combination of colors with white walls and ceiling that made it look much bigger than it actually was. And much brighter compared to the Sakamakis' cavernous place. A much better place to get lost in, too.
"Hey, shouldn't Ruki come back soon?" Yuuma.
Oh, shit!
"Eh…? He hasn't even… been gone… for so long, right…?" Azusa.
Holy Jesus fuck-shit. The voices were sudden. I hadn't heard any footsteps or anything and was not expecting them to appear so suddenly while I was facing a dead end without a way out through the locked window in the white hall. Taking my chances quickly, I opened the closest door and shut myself in as quietly and quickly as I could without having the small creak of the door too loud.
"Tch," Yuuma clicked his tongue in irritation of his brother's absence. There was this small growling tone in the way he spoke that made him seem deadly. Not to mention his size. "Leaving us babysitting that damn Akarisu. When the fuck will he get back?"
Akarisu!?
"Akarisu…?" Azusa wondered the same thing, but only sounding half as shocked and puzzled about him calling me a red squirrel as I was. "Why… are you calling her…. that...?"
Curiosity caught me and made me press my ear against the wooden door in wait of an answer. I could hear the muffled sound of Yuuma scoffing slightly through the door. "Have you seen her hair? It's all red, all messy, all over the place. Like the frickin' tail of a squirrel."
Well, excuuuuuuse me. How dare you fucking bitch you're one to talk coming here and talking about others imperfections like you're the fucking beauty queen of Ireland.
Yuuma and Azusa continued walking away to, probably, Ruki's room, leaving me sulky and offended against the door.
I turned around to take a look at where I was and if there was some window or door or balcony there and was met by a fairly simple room lit up by one tall and black floor lamp. The way it didn't have much furniture would have made it look spacious if it weren't for the dark red walls.
I began walking into the room, a wooden table standing on a red carpet blocking my way from reaching the black bed on the opposite wall from me. The round table carried a small group of teenage magazines, and on the right side of the bed was a mirror tilted against the wall, but I doubted that any of those things would lead me to freedom. From what I saw, there wasn't a single visible window or anything in the room.
Stubbornly thinking that it had to be, I continued to look around until I noticed that one of the walls was neither red nor straight. More kind of light black and wavy. Like a big curtain at the cinema. And there had to be something behind it, most possibly a great window.
"Hey, what do you think you're doing~?" the sweet voice, threatening undertone obvious and clear, hummed into my ear just as I had taken a hold of the end of the curtain and was planning to tug.
"Jesus fucking Christ," I shrieked, or hissed, in a giant leap up in the air.
Who the fuck? I was sure that there wasn't anyone in the room when I entered and I hadn't heard the door open.
So this is where he was. The thought repeated in my mind as my frozen limbs tried to turn around to confirm it. He helped, taking a small step back to give me enough space to be able to slowly let go of the curtain and take a look at him.
The slightly curled blond hair and playfully smiling blue eyes made it obvious to say that I was, tragic enough, right.
"What are you doing here?" I managed to gush out a scoffed sentence that somehow hid the nervousness and made me sound tough enough to be a drug dealer whose neighborhood had just been invaded.
The smile tugged the corners of his lips. "This is my room," he purred, taking a step closer to me. "What are you doing here?"
I took a step back, half of me being embraced by the soft curtains, regaining the distance we had before he got overly familiar.
"Did you come here because you felt lonely without Ruki-kun? Because you wanted to do naughty things when he didn't see~?"
Not knowing exactly what to answer on, apparently, my enemies' neighborhood except for "no fuck you are you absolutely insane", I decided to act bravely and dart of toward the door and run for it. He expected that, and stopped me in time.
Kou chuckled, lowering his voice until it's almost like a whisper. "Say, what kinds of naughty things have Ruki-kun done to you~? You're even still wearing that kinky outfit too~."
I flinched at his inappropriate question and tried to pull my wrist out of his grip. I really wanted to go and hide myself until those change of clothes that Ruki went to buy comes. "He hasn't done anything! As if I'd let him!"
They always pick the wrist, and it's always so hard to get them to let go of it.
"Liar," he laughed, not moving an inch from my struggle. "I heard your voice, you know. Your lewd voice is reaaaally loud when he does things to you. It's pleasurable, isn't it?"
"That's not fucking true!"
I felt so embarrassed and did my best to hold back any proof of that. There was no way he was telling the truth. He was just saying that to make me weak, definitely.
They're all weirdoes, vampires. There's not one sane vampire anywhere in any part of the world, I'm sure. Raito calls me Bitch-chan, Ayato calls me Chibikani, Ruki calls me Kachiku, and Yuuma calls me Akarisu. I'm almost kind of eager to know what next nickname awaits me.
"Hey," Kou murmurs. "How about I show you something even more pleasurable?"
Leaving me no time to neither protest nor even register what he'd said in time, he roughly pulls one hard time. In the sudden hard tug, I am spun around and thrown with my back into the curtain, hitting hard glass behind it. I felt a stinging pain in my lower lip, cursing the hell out of that Kou-guy.
"What the hell are you doing!? I could've-" I was cut off by Kou sitting down on top of me with his legs straddling mine. He grabbed my left wrist again and found his way to take in the right one in the same grip to place both of them above my head. "Hey-! Stop it! Let go!"
The curtain was hanging heavily over me and was now covering a lot more than half of me in the way I just seemed to sink into it. Its softness didn't give me much comfort though, as I mostly felt panic at the lack of space.
"Hey, hey, don't struggle so much." He grabbed my chin firmly to stop it from moving around in the struggle. He didn't need to use much strength to be able to hold it still and soon cracked a charming smile. "You're receiving soooo much attention from Kou-kun after all."
The way he spoke really went up and down in tone. When there was a word he wanted to strongly pronounce, he exaggerated it very much and went up in a higher tone. But no matter how high or low his tone was, he always managed to keep the tint – sometimes bigger sometimes smaller – of playfulness and mischief there.
"So, where did Ruki-kun bite you? All this messy hair is really in the way." Kou began fiddle around with his free fingers, casting my crimson locks around to search. They stopped on a fairly fresh bite-mark, tapping it to send chills down my spine. Smiling faintly, he sighed out the words; "The neck, huh? So ordinary…"
"Don't touch!"
His eyes went up from the bite marks and returned to me. He studied my reactions to his taps with a glint in his eyes. "Oh? You mean like this?" He presses down hard, drawing blood from the wound. The pain isn't unexpected, and neither were the gasps.
"Hm?" Kou suddenly stops forcing his fingers to assault my wound, looking at me with curiosity for a small second. "When did you cut your lip? Look, it's bleeding."
It must have been when I was hurled into the windows earlier. I must have bit down pretty hard when the shock came, catching my lip as I did.
"Hey, don't you think it's a little waste? Do you want me to lick it up?"
Kou, coming in really close abruptly, chuckles slightly and licks his lips in eagerness.
Panicking. "H-Hey, wait a minute-"
Closing his eyes. "Thanks for the meal~!"
He was just an inch away from connecting our food intakes. A woman's gotta do what a woman's gotta do.
"Don't yOU DAAAAAAAARE! I TOLD YOU TO WAIT A MINUTE!" The most Fairy-Tail-Elfman-manly-scream that I had ever heard coming out of my mouth was supported and in sync together with the small struggle I could achieve in my position. I kneed him between the legs. "GET YOUR FUCKING HANDS OFF OF ME, YOU SICK BASTARD!"
I don't think it hurt as much as it would've if he were human. He indeed froze up a bit, growling lowly, but he didn't really gasp for air or something. It was more as if I'd punched him in the face than in the balls.
"Tch. That hurt, you know," he snarled, dark and frighteningly low voice. He raised his face, eyes staring directly into mine with a mean glint.
"Get off of me." My voice did not come out as powerful as the last time I spoke. This sounded more like a request, or even worse; a beg.
What I said seemed to almost bring him to a laugh. "Get off of you? I can't do that now, can I? I'll have to punish you for that."
I flinched once again. Trying to get my eyelids to calm down and not be wide as fuck, I began to resist again. Whatever punishment he had in mind, I wouldn't like it. How was it that he could continue holding my wrists firmly in place after a blow to the nether regions like that?
"Okay, I've decided!"
He got to his feet and harshly pulled me up along with him. He didn't waste a second to stand still and explain anything, but went straight to walking toward the door with me tightly dragged behind.
"What are you going to do!?"
He giggled. "A present for Ruki-kun. I do owe him an apology for trying to suck his possession even though I didn't find you first."
What the hell was he talking about? Had they made up some game when they were going to kidnap me that "she'll belong to the person who finds her first"? That's ridiculous, but it would add up if you think about the fact that Ruki was indeed the one who got to me first.
But what the hell kind of "present for Ruki" is he babbling on about?
"Right, we're here!"
Kou opened the door into Ruki's room, shoving me inside with a movement much gentler than the strength in it. The uncalled-for push caused me to awkwardly crash my left foot into the back of my right wrist and fall over, face hitting me floor painfully hard.
"Now, where does he keep it…" Kou began to walk toward the dark brown glass-door cabinet and slipped out a box. He studied its insides for maybe five seconds before shutting it and opening the next one under.
I sat up on the floor, rubbing my forehead. "What are you looking for?"
He didn't need to wait five seconds, or even tree, before shining up at the sight of what was inside the fourth box he opened. Ignoring me, he exclaimed a small "ah" and "found it!"
I watched closely as, with a loud clickety-clank, he pulled out two metal objects. At first I can't see what the black things hanging in Kou's hands are, but when I do, I wish I hadn't. Immediately, I started to get up from the floor with panic already boiling through my blood.
There were shackles in his hands.
I heard a diabolical laughter echo in the room. Kou isn't in a hurry to do anything, nor is he panicked about my attempts to escape. He roughly grabbed my shoulders with ease and pushed me down with my back against the floor.
"I won't let you get away. After all, this is a punishment~."
I turned to lie on my stomach in order for me to be able to get up smoothly from the floor, but before I can move from being down on my knees, Kou came down as well and continued to push me down.
"Get off! I swear to God, I'll fucking beat you to a pulp if you put those on!"
One of the hard shackles locked around my ankle; it's sharp edge almost cutting into my skin as I try to move my left leg around.
"You say that," Another one was locked around my right ankle and you could hear my screamed protests through the walls. "But your scent turned really sweet when you saw these. You're actually quite the pervert, aren't you?"
My wrist is grasped and pulled down to my ankle with a rough tug, and even though I continue to scream at him; "No! Don't!" he doesn't care. He locks the shackle connecting my left ankle and wrist, and does the same thing with my right ones.
After he's done that, he lets go of me and stands up to look at his work and see if he's effort has paid off. But even though his hands are off of me, I can't move my body at all.
"Ah, it actually suits you quite a lot~. Reaaally erotic~!"
I bet the maid uniform didn't help my position at all, huh? My wrists were bound to my ankles so my head didn't have any support on the floor. Therefore, I had my face (right cheek to be exact) pressed down against the floor without a way to move around. I could barely see with my right eye, but I don't think I wanted to gaze with double vision at Kou's grinning face anyway.
"Then," Kou smirked and started to walk out of my field of vision. "See you around, Ero Inu-chan~."
Perverted little dog, huh?
I heard a small creak, and a shock flashed through me as I realized that he was opening the door on his way to leave me. I put in some effort, twisted and bent myself in order to turn my body around and see the exit.
"W-Wait!" I yelled and managed to make him stop his way of closing it and peep into the room with a questioning face. "Y-You wouldn't leave me like this! There's no way you'd be so-"
He grinned. A hand popped up beside his face and moved back and forth slowly in the gesture of a goodbye-wave. Then he disappeared behind the door and away from my sight.
The door shut.
Ahahaha, not much Ruki in this chapter, I know. Not any Ruki at all to be honest. But think of it as this, in the next one, there'll be a lot of him!
THANK YOU ALL FOR READING! HOPE YOU HAVE A GREAT DAY WITHOUT A KOU BEING AN ASS!