Obsession Gone Too Far | By : violinscry Category: J-Rock/J-Pop & K-Pop > Gackt Views: 2328 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Hyde lay on the bed, naked, bruised and bleeding. Tears rolled down his face as he cried softly, curled up on the bedsheets, his small frame shaking violently. Thankfully, he couldn’t quite remember the details of what had happened. Although he couldn’t quite forget, his aching body refused to let him. His arms were still tied behind his back, but the tether from his neck was gone, allowing him some freedom to walk around the room. The last few hours were a blur to him, the main memory being nothing but pain as Gackt laid claim to him, repeatedly.
The room was still dark, and Hideto was grateful. Right now, he didn’t want to see himself if there was a mirror in the room. He rolled over slowly, biting back whimpers of pain, his shoulders screaming in pain. He felt so dirty, and he wanted nothing more than to shower and scrub away the filth that covered his body. He slowly got off the bed and limped to the window, heavy thick drapes were pulled closed. Using his teeth, he grabbed one half and tugged it backwards until the gentle moonlight filled the room, the new moon hanging high in the sky. Hyde let his head lean against the windowpane, his chocolate eyes staring out at the landscape.
Landscape?
He blinked a few times; this wasn’t Gackt’s Tokyo house… Where was he? From what he could see, there were no other houses nearby. He had to get away from here, far away. Footsteps outside the door caused him to turn quickly as the door swung open and Gackt stepped inside, making sure to close the door. Hyde turned and backed up against the wall, his eyes wide as the taller man approached him and lent over him.
“What are you doing?” He asked shakily as Gackt’s hands trailed down his sides and reached around behind him.
The taller vocalist said nothing as the ropes fell away from Hyde’s wrists; Gackt turned and left the room, closing the door behind him as he left. The shorter man pushed himself away from the wall, slowly moving his aching arms in an attempt to stretch the sore muscles. He whimpered as they burned painfully at the first decent movement in Gods knew how long. He lent forwards and stretched his body, arching his back and whimpering as bolts of pain shot through his body.
Hyde had never slept with a man before, sure, the thought had crossed his mind a few times. But he’d never been brave enough to even ask Tetsu on a date when he realised he’d had a crush. Same thing for Gackt, although, that little fantasy was now smashed into bits. He sighed as he walked slowly around the room, trying to figure a way out of here. His gaze moved to the window and he walked back over to it, he pressed a hand against the glass.
“It’s not barred.” He breathed. “Break the window… climb out… run like hell.”
Quickly he looked around and trotted to the bed. After he pulled the sheets off, he spent the next few minutes struggling to push and pull the single bed across the room. Once the bed was shoved in front of the door, Hyde lay on the bed, trying to summon some more energy. Soon enough he found some and got up, wrapping the sheet around his hand tightly before he walked back to the window.
“Okay… Now just… Carefully…” He whispered, pressing his fist against the window and pushing against it.
That didn’t work, so he’d just have to punch it as hard as he could and hope that was enough. Pulling his fist back, he threw all his weight and energy into the punch. He bit back a scream of pain as his fist smashed against the glass, causing a small crack to appear. He pulled his hand back and cradled it, jumping on the spot a little from the pain, biting down on his bottom lip to stop himself crying out. He looked at the cracked glass; one, maybe two more punches to that spot might do it…
He drew his fist back again and drove it forwards, connecting with the cracked glass, the cracks growing, a few shards falling to the ground. He let out a cry as pain shot up his arm to his shoulder, causing him to drop the towel around his fist as he bit down on his bottom lip to try to not cry out again as his fist throbbed painfully.
“What are you doing in there Haido?” Gackt’s voice purred dangerously from outside the door.
The small man swore under his breath as the door handle started to turn, quickly he scooped up the towel and wrapped it around his other hand as the door opened as far as it could. The bed, luckily, jammed it so it opened only a few inches, Gackt’s angry eyes staring into the room.
“What are you doing?” He growled, pushing against the door. “You’re not trying to leave me are you?”
“Fuck off!.” Hyde shouted, slamming his fist into the window and yelping in pain before he repeated the action, waiting for the glass to break.
Gackt had pushed the door open another inch and was glaring at the other. Hyde glanced at him before he turned his head and threw another punch into the partially broken window, the glass finally falling away. Hyde started to push away all the large shards of glass with his covered hand as Gackt pushed the door open further.
“Haido…” He growled lowly, starting to push himself through the gap in the door.
He started to panic as he saw this and frantically tried to clear the window of as much glass as possible, Gackt had almost got all the way through the door. Running footsteps warned Hyde that Gackt was close. He ducked to the side the best he could, landing on the glass. Gackt hit the wall and pushed himself off from it, turning to loom over the smaller man, his eyes flashing angrily.
“You’re not going to leave me.” His tone was vicious as he lent down.
Hyde groped around for something to help him, anything. He threw the towel into Gackt’s face in a panic as his hand grasped a largish shard of glass from the window. He squeezed his eyes closed and drove it upwards, crying out in a mixture of fear, and pain as the glass cut into his hands.
Gackt let out a strange cry. Warm blood trickled down the blade and fell onto Hyde’s face and arms. There was an odd gurgle as the taller man fell backwards, clutching weakly at the glass embedded in his throat before he collapsed, laying in his own blood as it ran from the wound onto the carpeted floor.
Hyde’s body shook as he rolled onto his side and pushed himself up carefully, his hands numb, his face pale as he stared at the other. Shakily he got to hit feet and crawled out the window without another thought, cutting himself in a few places on the glass that remained in the windowsill. He fell to the grass and stumbled to his feet, breaking into a stumbling run into the night.
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