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“Ah yes. The one they call Overhaul. Charming name dear boy~”

“I’ve heard quite the few interesting stories about you.”

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He wasn’t sure what lead him to this bar. He shouldn’t really be spending the last of his money here, but he was just drawn to this place. 

It wasn’t too long until someone caught his attention, told him to follow, and lead him to the VIP area. Apparently, he’d grabbed someone’s attention. He looked over the man before him, a bit nervous but he steps over and takes a seat as he was asked.

“Thank you... So are you gonna introduce yourself, charming stranger? It’s not every day you get abducted by the hottest guy in the bar“

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chisaki let the younger vent his frustrations, a stoic face behind a black face mask. he understood the anger venting from the other, he’d felt it himself when he was a child before the Boss took him in.

❝ this world is plagued with liars and sickness, ❞ he spoke up finally, a finger coming to tap lightly on his face. ❝ you will find only the truth here, tetsu, there is no reason for lies. ❞

It hadn’t even been 24 hours since he’d come home to a trashed apartment, nearly slipping on congealing blood in the kitchen. His old man was face down in a pool of the stuff, the back of his head looking like a firecracker had gone off in the middle of his brain. 

He died the way he lived, Tetsu supposed. Always running away from his problems.

There was nothing left for him, no funds to continue with a normal high school life- Even if he had the money, he’d also apparently inherited his dad’s mountain of debt to the yakuza.

“So, what now?” he asked after a moment of terse silence, elbows resting on his splayed knees as he sat in Chisaki’s office. “You mentioned something about work...”

[verumaeternus]

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                 He clambers over furniture and counters like a small animal, both to search for his missing family members-- but also his caretakers, anyone that he could find that could comfort him in his state of unease. The halls were no longer packed with Pops’ consorts and associates, nor were the nursery’s caretakers anywhere to be found. Pops’ room was unoccupied, as were the lounge, the reading room, and his and Kai’s shared room was completely empty, without even so much as furniture or toys; stripped entirely and filled with junk for storage.

HARI decides to check the one last place he hasn’t yet already: Pops’ office.

                     The run there is relatively quick, though there’s a couple times he gets lost, the once familiar hallways looking almost alien without the old, traditional artworks and artifacts that had lined the walls and halls. Leaning up on the toes of his boots, he just barely manages to open the door, spilling into the room unceremoniously as he hurriedly tries to make his way to the familiar desk, hope rising in his chest-- until he spots the man sitting behind it, one he’s never ever met before, wearing a ghastly, beak-like mask that obscures the majority of his countenance and making him freeze in his tracks in terror.

“-- Y-you...“ The words catch in his throat, small and feeble-- barely audible to even himself over the sound of his heart beginning to pound in his chest, and making it virtually impossible to articulate the thought.

[verumaeternus]

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                 He’s about to call out to him again when a tiny head peers over the edge and an even smaller voice follows, his eyes widening in surprise. It was unmistakable-- considering how much of their lives they’ve spent together, it’s only natural that he’d recognize him.

“.... Oh.“

                      “Oh my god.”

“... Kai-kun. Do you know who I am...?“ He asks tentatively, taking slow steps to pad up to the desk to peer down at him and get a better look. No, there was no mistaking it. This is Kai-- or rather, a version of Kai. 

                     “Why don’t you come out?”

[verumaeternus]

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                It was a bitter reality to open his eyes to, but one that became a lot less monochrome with Kai at his side once more. Although his eyes don’t open at the other’s chin coming to rest upon his shoulder, his own slender head comes to rest against Kai’s temple.

“You can’t blame yourself forever, you know...“

                    “I will follow you into exile willingly regardless-- you know this.”

[verumaeternus]

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                He’d DESPISE the narcissism were it to come from all but his capo, and although he regards HARI’S interjection almost contemptuously, CHRONO can’t deny how greedily he drinks it in, how he hangs off of every word from his beloved leader’s vile mouth. 

“Your ambition is so  c a u s t i c .   What will be left if you burn it all to ashes?“ He practically purrs, seated upon his desk like a large cat, poised and perfect as he allows images of baptisms of fire to dance in his mind’s eye, a clawed hand curled under his chin as he blinks slowly back at Chisaki. 

                     “What will you spare...? What will you burn...?”

[verumaeternus]

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                   “Oh, I believe you.” He purrs, pulling Kai into himself and even going so far as to sway on his feet a little, simply holding his capo to him. His claws, although harmless, curl around his middle, the tips digging into the soft flesh he knows lies beneathe.

This is all his. 

                       Nobody else gets to do this, to say this; it’s all for HARI and HARI alone. 

But he wants so much more. He wants everything. 

                     “I will never not want you. I... I adore you so much. Please, you don’t know this.” A small, bubbling laugh leaves him, and he squeezes him as tightly as he can-- until Kai will make a noise, cry out, yell at him-- anything. He’s caught somewhere between wanting to squeeze him, to crush him, to absorb every essence of purity that resides with him, and wanting to tear him apart, to drink of him so deeply, so greedily. He wants, he wants, he wants. 

“You make me SICK.“

                    “I am so SICK for you, Kai. Can’t you see?”