Genkai Haretsu [Rebirth] | By : YoshikiLove Category: J-Rock/J-Pop & K-Pop > X Japan Views: 1475 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of XJapan. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
Ok, let me start like this. I spoke to the original Author Toshide, and the author agreed to letting me continue their story.
This story is not mine!!!!! I'm continuing it as a fan who wanted to see an ending to a story I really loved that wasn't going to be completed. The author has given me thier planned ending, and all requests have been followed. I'm not going to immitate the author's style, but I am going to do my best to continue the feel of the story.
Yoshiki, hide, and J are not mine. Neither is Megan, Maeko, or even the story line. Everything has been left intact aside from grammar edits. I did not write ANYTHING until the 9th chapter. That's where I started.
Pairing: hideXYoshiki, hide+OC
Genkai Haretsu
Chapter 1
“Therapy kore wa Therapy tada no Therapy….” The cruel voice whispered to the lifeless body in his arms…
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A young girl giggled as her charming boyfriend continued to ‘woo’ her for fun. The pretty bleached hair of the female reflected the suns rays beautifully as she placed her hand to her mouth as she laughed at her lover’s comedy act. The man had wild, shoulder length, pink and black hair. He had an impish face and brilliant honey eyes that glowed with life as his crooked grin charmed his long-term girlfriend.
“ Oh, hide! Stop being such a dumb-ass! You know you already have me!” The American laughed as hide sat down.
“ I know, Megs, I know. It’s just fun, that’s all.” His nasal voice making his English sound funny. “ Hey, I’m going to be heading off to the bar with my band mates tonight for a show, want to come?” hide asked.
“ Oh, I’m really sorry, hide-chan, but I have to do some preparations for our wedding.” She smiled softly as she held hide’s hand from across the table.
“ It’s alright, me and the band wont mind. I’ll probably be home around 3 A.M.” hide bowed as he stood up from the table and started packing up his equipment.
“ Bye sweety!” Megan called out as hide ran out the door.
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Hide entered the smoke filled bar a bit late, his band mates dragged him backstage in anger for it. Hide fixed his fishnet shirt as he stepped onto the stage, his Burny MG-145s resting comfortably on his hip as he took right stage. His eyes caught that of a blonde haired woman in the crowd who looked at him in surprise. Hide began the first song, trying his damnedest to ignore the pretty woman’s hungry stares.
As he finished he got off stage and went to the bar to get a drink. As soon as he sat down the pretty blonde woman sat next to him. Hide looked at the woman and just waited for her to speak.
“ Hello.” The deep voice pierced hide’s mind and hide stared in shock. It was a man.
“ um… He-Hello.” Hide stuttered.
The man smiled. “ I am Yoshiki. How are you?” He extended his hand. Hide shook it.
“ Hideto, and I am fine.” He stated as he turned and ordered his usual beer. When hide finished his beer Yoshiki invited him to the park so they can talk.
“ You seem interesting.” Was his only reason. So being an idiot, hide went with him.
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In the park Yoshiki began to just talk. “ Sorry for my rude staring, it’s just you look an awful lot like my late wife.” Hide sat up and looked at Yoshiki in sympathy.
“ She died?” hide whispered. Yoshiki nodded. “.. how?” hide whispered.
“ I’m a rich performer. Piano I play. So we lived in a mansion.” Yoshiki began. “ One night… these burglars broke in while we were sleeping. It would have been fine if they stole things.. but they saw the fact that my wife was naked…. They tied me up and made me watch as they gang banged her. She died when they finished her off with a knife to the throat.” Yoshiki choked, tears filling his eyes as he recalled the memory. Hide wrapped his arms around Yoshiki tightly, comforting him any way possible.
“ Shhh…” he whispered to the sobbing body in his arms.
“ Will you stay with me?” Yoshiki whispered.
“ Yes, for a little while. I’m busy getting ready for my wedding.” Hide said.
Yoshiki’s eyes widened, then narrowed in anger. // No female will hold me back from Itoshii’s twin. He WILL be mine….// ran through Yoshiki’s mind.
“ Oh, look at the time. I really gotta get home. My girlfriend is a bitch when I’m late.” Hide murmured before getting up and heading back to the bar to get his equipment.
“ Chotto matte!” Yoshiki called out. Hide turned around slowly.
“Nani?” he asked.
“ Your phone number?” Yoshiki asked hopefully. Hide laughed and shook his head as he ripped a piece of paper from a receipt in his pocket and scribbled his phone number down and handed it to Yoshiki. Yoshiki smiled sweetly while putting it in his pocket. When hide turned around Yoshiki’s sweet smile turned into an evil, sadistic grin.
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“hide! WAKE UP!” rang through the apato before a “ Kyaaaaaa~!” and a huge bang was heard. Hide looked up from his place sprawled on the floor from where he fell off the bed.
“ hnn..?” hide asked, one eye open.
“ It’s 9 A.M.! GET UP!” hide covered his face. “ I got home not even 4 hours ago, love.” Hide murmured.
Megan shook her head and kicked hide in the ass before walking out of the room. Hide sat up, shook his head and stood up.
“ Bitch.” Hide muttered affectionately before pulling on a long sleeve shirt and jogging pants, running his fingers through his hair and walking into the kitchen and sitting down at the table.
“ I met a strange man last night.” Hide said as he stuffed his face with his breakfast.
“ Oh? What was he like?” Megan asked.
“ Well, he sure was pretty, swore it was a woman!” hide laughed.
Megan looked more interested.
“ He told me of how he was forced to watch his wife get murdered. It was so sad. How do people do things so cruel?” hide said softly. Megan shook her head.
“ You should be weary of him, dear, I read back home that people who witness traumatic things have psychological problems. 20% of serial killers started with killing small animals. 80% of insane people have witnessed something traumatic. I really don’t think you should be near such a man!” hide scoffed.
“ Aww, come on, Megsy! I don’t think there is anything wrong with him! I probably would have known first off. He is just broken.” Hide insisted.
As hide went to take another gulp of rice the phone rang. Hide reached back and grabbed the portable phone.
“ moooooooshi moshi!” hide said cheerfully.
“ Hideto-kun…?” A deep voice whispered.
“ Speaking, who is this?” hide asked, raising a brow.
“ It’s Yoshiki….. Good morning.” Hide shivered from the deep voice. “
Oh… Hey! We were just talking about you!”
There was silence on the other line. “ Really…? Was it…. Nice talk?” He whispered. Hide’s eyebrows knitted together at Yoshiki’s tone of voice. It was like he was pleasuring himself on the phone while talking.
This disturbed hide to say the least. “ erm… So… What are you doing.” Hide asked, hoping that he wont get anymore creeped out. It never worked.
“ Thinking about you….. Like I have since I met you….. Oh… I can’t wait till we meet again…” The voice whispered, Yoshiki’s breath becoming more laboured, a sharp intake of breath.
Hide made a face before quickly saying “ I have to go do some errands…. See you.. um.. later?”
Yoshiki let out a groan. “ Alright……… Is it possible to meet you at the park again?”
hide looked around quickly trying to find an excuse, sweat beading down his forehead. “um…. Alright…. At 9 P.M.?” He said, obviously not finding an excuse.
“ Oh… I can’t wait… Ahnnnn… See you then, Hideto-Sama.” And there was a click of the connection being cut.
Hide dropped the phone as he stared at his hands, then to Megan.
“ Honey.. ?” Megan asked as hide began to tremble. “ HIDE!” Megan called out as hide passed out cold.
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Panting echoed throughout the empty, dark mansion. The only light was from the circle of candles in which a slender man with long blonde hair lay, his back arched in pleasure as his hand pumped his penis furiously.
“ Ahnnn…..” his free hand trailed up his abdomen to his chest where he began to pinch and play with his left nipple, he groaned some more before arching painfully, crying out as he came.
“ Oh… Hideto…” He groaned softly as his body laid limp in the middle of the circle of candles. Right beside the circle of candles was a bulletin board with a few picture of hide pinned to it and a guitar pick.
He'd found some posters in the bar and his picture in the magazine for Indies rock stars, He got the guitar pick when hide accidentally dropped one off stage during his performance. Yoshiki’s hand slowly moved towards the side where he found a knife. His hand slowly closed around it and dragged it over. He slowly sat up, a masochistic gleam in his eyes.
“ Hideto…. “ he whispered as he brought the blade delicately to his chest. He rested it above his left pectoral. He slowly began to carve into his chest. H…. I….. D…. E…. T….O. was the carved letters. A small heart surrounded it.
“ You will be mine…. Hideto my love.”
Yoshiki whispered as he lifted a red candle from it’s stand and poured the hot wax over the cuts. Yoshiki threw his head back and scream in delight as the wax stung the deep, bloody wounds. Yoshiki put the candle down and put a finger into the blood streaming down his abdomen, he then rubbed the bloody finger onto a picture of hide.
“ You… Will…. Be…. MINE…. Hideto…. My Eternal Love.” And Yoshiki burst into hysteric laughter.
To be Continued….
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