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Obsession Gone Too Far	By : violinscry Category: J-Rock/J-Pop & K-Pop > Gackt Views: 2327 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know Gackt. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Title: Obsession Gone Too Far (Chapter One)
Author: violins_cry
Rating: R
Theme: I.18 rainfall /Spring (for 4seaons_rabu on Livejournal)
Claim: Gakuhai
Pairing: Gackt X Hyde
Genre: Drama/Dark/Angst
Disclaimer: I don’t own Gackt or Hyde… and neither do you.

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His head was pounding and his mouth was dry as he forced his eyes open to see a dimly lit room. It took them a while to focus on the silhouettes around him, cupboards, a seat, door and very little light coming from the only window in the room. A groan of pain escaped his chapped lips as he went to sit up, bonds around his wrists and ankles stopping too much movement.

“What the fuck?” He whispered hoarsely, tugging at the bonds.

He was tied firmly by what he guessed were ropes, the skin on his wrists burning painfully as he struggled in vain. His head was spinning fiercely as the ropes refused to give any leeway. He whimpered quietly in the dark room, moving the best he could to ease the pain that shot through his body. He lent back on the soft bed slowly and stayed quiet, listening for sounds of anything that would give away where he was.

It felt like an eternity that he’d been lying there; his brown eyes were closed to try to ease his headache. The soft sound of boots on carpet caused his eyes to snap open, his head turning to look at the faint light that trickled in under the door. As the door opened, Hyde strained his eyes to try to distinguish the tall figure that loomed there. There were no words as the man, Hyde could only guess it was a man, walked over to the bed and stood there. He started slightly as a soft, but slightly sticky and wet hand cupped his face gently. He tried to pull away as a finger brushed over his lips, the strange acrid smell and metallic taste of blood catching him off guard.

“Shh…” Came the slightly disjointed attempt to calm the shorter man, the grip on Hyde’s face tightening slightly.

A small whimper left Hyde’s lips as the man’s grip tightened on his face, then grip loosening off slightly as a finger ran over his cheek gently, stroking it softly, almost lovingly. He could hear the man’s soft, even breaths, the warm air rolling down his neck as lips pressed gently to his skin.

“Stop it.” He whispered in fear, pulling away quickly.

He yelped as his hair was grabbed roughly and his head was jerked backwards. Lips assaulted his neck roughly, moving up along his jaw line, and crushing painfully against his lips. He pulled away from the kiss, trying to fight the stronger man off. The ropes holding his arms were grabbed and pulled up and back above his head violently, those lips once more crashing against Hyde’s roughly. He tried to cry out for help but a hand was clamped over his mouth, once again the scent and taste of blood on the other’s flesh.

“Shhh…” Came the soft deep voice again, one hand petting Hyde’s hair gently.

He strained against the hand, tears escaping his eyes and rolling down his face. The man only tried to hush him again; his hand staying clamped over Hyde’s mouth tightly.

“Do you want some food?” Came the soft, silky question.

His struggling ceased and he blinked in confusion as the man removed his hand and gently stroked his cheek, a gentle, loving kiss was placed to his forehead.

“I… umm… please?” He whispered. “Some water…”

“No.” The man snapped quickly. “I said eat, not drink.”

“Please… I need water…”

His pleas were met with silence; the man stood and walked out the door, pulling it closed behind him. The room was once more plunged into darkness; the only sound was Hyde’s soft cries.

Hours passed so slowly they felt like days. Maybe it had been days, Hyde couldn’t tell. He lay on the bed still tied, his captor hadn’t returned yet. His throat was ragged from screaming for help for hours on end until he’d almost passed out from lack of oxygen. When he wasn’t screaming, he was struggling to get free, the skin on his wrists raw and bleeding. Finally he lay, exhausted, and defeated on the bed. His whole mouth was dry, his tongue swollen from the lack of moisture. Was he going to die here?

His eyes snapped open. Megumi. Was she okay? Was their son okay? The last place he remembered being was home with his wife, celebrating their son’s birthday. But then something had happened; Hyde could remember the sounds of screams, Megumi’s screams, and the screams of their son. Then everything had gone black. A wave of terror shivered along the vocalist’s spine at the mere thought of his family in danger.

The door opened, the tall man stood in the frame, a glass in one hand. He walked into the dark room and stood next to the bed, the only sound between the two was their breathing and the gentle clinking on ice against the glasses edge. Hyde started as the rim of the glass was pressed against his lips, icy cold water dribbling into his dry mouth. His hands gripped the glass, as he sipped greedily at the refreshing liquid before the glass was taken away. He whimpered and grabbed in the direction of the glass, a hand, now clean, grabbed his arms and stopped him,

“No more.” The deep voice purred. “Not yet, you’ll get sick.”

Hyde stopped reaching for the glass and tilted his head some. That almost sounded… caring? His stomach growled, hungry and empty as the cold water hit it. He shifted on the bed, whimpering as the ropes rubbed against his raw flesh.

“Does it hurt?” Came the soft question.

“Yes.” He replied softly, noting the familiar sound to the man’s voice.

There was a small sad sound from the man. “That’s not good now is it? You shouldn’t have fought so much.” He gently stroked Hyde’s hair again.

He stayed still and quiet for a moment before he spoke up, he had to know. “Ne… Are my wife, and child okay?”

There was a deafening silence, the man’s hand stopping its movements on his head. “You don’t need to worry about them anymore. Forget about them.”

Hyde fell silent, trying to figure out what the man meant. Then it hit him.

“You… killed them...” He stammered, his eyes went wide as he pulled back sharply, hitting his head on the bed head.

“They didn’t suffer…”

“Stop it! You can’t make this better by telling me you killed them quickly!” He shouted hoarsely. “You killed my wife and my child you sick fuck!”

His yelling was met with a harsh slap across the face, the hand gripping his cheeks tightly. “You are mine, not hers.” His captor hissed in the darkness. “I had to save you from your marriage.”

“Save me?” Hyde asked. “Save me from what? Happiness? I wasn’t miserable in my marriage, not one bit!”

His face was gripped harder and wrenched backwards against the bed head roughly. No words were spoken, the only sound was the man’s angry breathing before he let go and took the glass, leaving the room and slamming the door. Hyde was left alone in the room, mourning the loss of his family, wanting nothing more than to die, his only comfort the sound of the rain on the rooftop.

~tbc~
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