force of nature

indie TG oc. | written by hara. | selective

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   Interesting... this might be the first time an experiment will die killing itself.

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kallxope:

      Ah, of course Saga had to go and make the situation embarrassing as well. Jeez, he really didn’t want his students to get the wrong impression, but it’s not like he could say anything to them without losing the point of why he had approached Saga in the first place.

      Perhaps he should be worried, being led to an empty lecture hall like this; especially when the door was locked, but Misaki was pretty sure he could handle himself. At least he hoped so. If Saga wanted to hurt him he would probably have of done so by now, right? 

       “You know that’s not why I want to talk,” he huffed out then, before shaking his head. “No, I… I want answers. These past days… I’ve been wondering and wondering, not able to make sense of anything. Just… what are you doing? Who was the person who was with you? Why did they act like… like such a servant? Or a pet even? Just what are you hiding?”

  Of course, Saga had been anticipating the questions, he had only hoped that his fellow teacher would have called him over to ask something else, something cuter than all these complicated questions. Maybe he should’ve dragged him to the lab and kept him there from the start.

  “Aw... we’re nearing the end of the day and I have to continue to use my brain for such hard questions. My roommate just has some problems with his head that’s all. Nothing too major. He’s my nephew, I took him in when his father didn’t want him. My brother wanted to wipe his existence from the earth and he knows that I’ve taken him in, so I have to be very careful. Are you satisfied?”

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   愛

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   Oh? I hear a Hisoka~

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unknxwnhxcker:

“…..Whatever… Just shut the fuck up…”

Mitsuhide was a hard person to wake up, so he only mumbled in his bed and turned around. He could sleep with the sounds of pans and laddles being smacked against each other. He didn’t care much. He simply turned his back to the other.

His hand instinctively went to reach for a non-existent bedside table, seeking out a lollipop like his normal daily routine would go, but he remembered. He was in some weird place that he needed to escape. 

While that thought alone would’ve caused most to wake up instantly, his body knew it was too early, and he fluttered his eyes closed once more.

   “Micchan... please remember where you are.” He giggled, setting down the ladle and pan on the ground as he approached, his smile suddenly looking less than friendly.

   There would be a million things that he could do, taze him, cut him, maybe even chop off a segment of his hair so it would look annoyingly uneven... but what was the most annoying, most disgusting thing he could do? Just thinking about it made him smile wider. 

   So, with two fingers pinching Mitsuhide’s nose closed, he leaned in quickly and sealed his mouth to cut off any air into his system.

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kallxope:

     Misaki had to admit that he had… tried to avoid Saga on purpose. He didn’t know how to approach the other male anymore and it felt awkward every time he was near the other. There were so many mysteries and he couldn’t make sense of any of it; and his curiosity was almost killing him. From what had happened last time though, he wasn’t sure if approaching the other male was safe. 

        Misaki somehow finally managed to approach the other though, a small frown on his lips as he did. “… Saga?” his voice was low; and to the students currently talking with the teacher he probably looked more nervous than he should be. It immediately made them curious. “Could we talk? Privately?” This was probably giving the wrong impression as well, but Misaki didn’t care. At this point he just wanted answers.

   “Ufu~ sorry guys, Misaki-sensei is going to ask me on a date. I’ll give you study and fashion tips later alright? See you at class later~”

   Despite their moans and whines, they reasonably scattered and left Saga alone with is colleague. It seemed his usual friendliness had returned until the students had completely gone out of earshot. Before Misaki could speak however, he started to walk towards an empty lecture hall, waving a hand behind him, beckoning for him to follow. Once reaching the hall, he locked the door, preventing anyone from getting in or out.

   “So? What did you need me for sensei~? Inviting me to another party? I think I’ll have to decline.”

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  It was morning time according to the watch on the scientist wrist and yet the halls of the facility was still plagued with the glare of fluorescent light. There was never any need for anyone to go outside and feel the sun, exercise machines and vitamin D supplements fixed all that. What had not changed however, were the way he woke up his current testing subjects.

  With a pan and a ladle.

    “Rise and shine Micchan! I need you to do some exercises today~ It’s bad for the back to be laying in bed all day. I know, I’ve lived the college life before~”

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  It had appeared to Saga’s colleagues that nothing had changed after being found out by Misaki. He did not become more wary nor did he cease that annoying smile that he carried about everywhere. Younger students still flocked to him after classes in spite the horrible activities that he probably conducted at night. 

   Every now and again, he would spot his kouhai in the halls and grin at him with the knowlegde that he hadn’t told everyone about his strange ‘pet’ or that he never liked being followed home. Although even if he did, Saga had excuses ready.

@kallxope 

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   There are far more easier ways to harm me and yet you have chosen that.

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   { it seems every time i return back here, more enemies are made }

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kallxope:

       His blood… “I don’t remember what happened at all..” he admitted, but that was probably the full moon. If his instincts took over too much, then there was a high chance that he would have a hard time remembering it the next morning, and the hit to his head didn’t help him at all. 

      “What do you mean try to escape? Why are you keeping me here in the first place?” he questioned, pulling at the chains once more. He didn’t like this at all. Food sounded… really good though, but despite how much he usually liked Saga, then he didn’t trust him at all right now, if only because the other seemed like a completely different person. 

   He cocked his head to the kitchen and Zero obediently followed the silent order to get a bowl of stew for the guest. Instead of giving it directly though, they passed it to Saga who got up from his seat with a small smile.

  “I’m worried for sensei. That’s all, from one co-worker to another. You hit your head and you shouldn’t really be even walking around. I was planning on taking you to a hospital but it’s far too late... I don’t think any clinics are open at this time.”

  Suddenly, it seemed all the tension had disappeared when he laughed. “Fu fu~ don’t look so on guard. If after you eat, you’re well enough, I’ll arrange a taxi for you so that you can go home. Though you’re more than welcome to stay here for the night. It is closer to school and it’s already past 2 in the morning. I stayed up just in case.”

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kallxope:

          Misaki’s eyes widened when he heard the jingle of a chain and looked down to see himself being chained to the actual bed, dark hues soon shifting to look at the other male. “Excuse me?” he replied, not really sure what to think. Who was this person and where had the Saga he usually spoke with gone? Misaki did not like this at all.

        “Zero?” he looked towards the other male in the room before his eyes narrowed, soon offering Saga a glare. Sure, Misaki was overall a very nice person, but this was going a little too far, even for him. “I know I technically stalked you, but this is a bit too much. You do know I can just break out of the chains, don’t you?” and he could do worse than that as well, but perhaps he shouldn’t mention that.

   “That’s mean... Zero mopped the floors carefully, they’re wary of you because you dirtied it all up with your blood.” His finger tapped on a vial that had something red in it. Surely even a nine year old would be able to guess what it was.

   “You can go ahead sensei. Even try and escape if you want to but... I have beef stew almost ready, it’d be a shame if you didn’t stay for that. It’ll help your head heal faster.” Despite knowing that the other could do much worse, he was completely calm, his coat of knives even hanging neatly somewhere else, not a weapon in sight, trusting in his kouhai that no harm will befall him.

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kallxope:

       Misaki honestly felt a little bad, knowing it was rude to ‘stalk’ the other, as Saga called it. “I –– I swear I wasn’t stalking you though! I just… you never wanted to join the parties, so I was curious about why that was…” he trailed off, pouting a little as he did. He didn’t remember hitting his head, nor did he really remember anything at all, but since he had followed Saga in his wolf form and had now woken up in his human form… the other knew now, didn’t he?

        “I’m… my head is okay, I think,” he offered, before once more looking around at the room he was in. “Where are we?” he questioned, trying to move from the bed at that. He didn’t know why, but his instincts was telling him to get away right now. 

   It was unknown to him that Misaki might have either suffered a memory loss from the hit from the knife or that he was just playing along. It didn’t matter anyway, both worked.

   When the other would eventually try to get up from the bed however, he would find that his poor leg was chained to the post of the comfortable bed. The familiar jingle of the chain against metal finally made Saga look up, a gentle smile that only hid something more sinister. The werewolf’s instincts were unfortunately correct. 

   “You know... the saying ‘curiosity killed the cat’? I think that applies to your case. Excuse the cuff, Zero here doesn’t like you walking on the floor, it’s for your own safety. Forgive me sensei.”

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kallxope:

        Before Misaki could say anything further, something hit the back of his head and he fell unconscious, his body slowly healing itself as he ‘slept’. When he woke up again, there was a dull throbbing in his head, though otherwise he felt alright. 

       Looking around in confusion, dark hues soon settled on the blond haired figure, somehow not able to completely remember what had happened. “S… saga?” he questioned, voice low, not sure why he felt so disoriented all of a sudden.

   Zero retreated backwards back to their owner which made him smile but he didn’t look up from his papers. In school he would give off this friendly and approachable air and yet tonight it felt as if something was completely off, as if he had been replaced with a clone.

   “Misaki-sensei. It’s not very nice... maybe even illegal to stalk someone home. If it wasn’t my precious kouhai, I could’ve done something much worse, I’m a very paranoid person see. Luckily, you fell down into a ditch and I recognized your voice. How’s your head? Hopefully you didn’t hit it hard enough to cause damage.”

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kallxope:

        Misaki felt victorious since he had managed to pin the other down, but he hadn’t expected the sudden knife that was stabbing into his side. He let out a loud whine at the pain washing over his body –– and he didn’t get much chance before he was stabbed again, though not as bad this time, but enough to make him whine once more.

       Once the other was dragged away from him again, he stumbled backwards, the pain from the wounds make him forcefully shift back to his human from, hands clutching at his wounds as he did. He was already healing, but the full moon was making it slower than usual and harder to control, tears stinging at his eyes at the feeling; “S-saga….”

   If this was some normal dog whining in pain, Saga would just end it’s misery there but the fact that the animal was gone and in place was his co-worker, it was a different story altogether. Out of breathe from fighting the other off, he walked over and used the butt of the knife to hit his head sharply to knock him out. 

   When Misaki would next wake, his side would be bandaged, a pair of dark eyes staring down at him lying on the bed and the blonde seated on his heels marking sheets of paper. It was as if there was no attack but instead a horrible fall had occurred and he was saved.

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kallxope:

       That was not the reaction Misaki had hoped for, in fact then he almost felt betrayed. Why would Saga go around with knives like that? Why would he try to attack a dog out of all things? Just what was the other male hiding? Misaki jumped back at the first knife that was thrown at him, though instead of running away like he probably should, then wolf instincts kicked in and he let out a loud growl, fangs baring and showing teeth that was far too sharp to be a dog’s. 

       Misaki could handle a knife though; his healing abilities allowed such a thing, but he knew he shouldn’t show such abilities in clear view. Rationality was almost thrown out the window at this point though, especially when Saga seemed to reach for another knife. Moving without thinking, Misaki dashed and jumped at the university professor, another growl leaving his lips as he did. He didn’t bite out after the other, thankfully, but he should hopefully knock the other to the ground if he was lucky.

   It was difficult to get out of the way with the way Zero was holding on to him. Though he managed to push them out of the way in time. Once knocked to the ground, Saga grabbed his muzzle to prevent any sort of biting and tried to push him off. The other hand that had already grabbed a knife, jabbed the weapon into Misaki’s side, cruelly twisting the belly knife as far as it would go.

   Ripping the knife out, he would successfully go for a second round before his ‘pet’ would try again and drag him out from under the beast, begging for the fighting to stop. Although they looked like a fully grown adult, they began to cry like a child.