“Fire In the Rain” [deathdealsat198pergallon]
@deathdealsat198pergallon w/Kindred Continued from [x] inspired by [x]
The raven haired male stood before him suddenly, spouting off about something. About where he’d been and why he was staying at the hotel and among other things seemed very perturbed when the tall and shady blonde didn’t respond. When he didn’t seem to respond to that name.. ‘Kindred’. Was that supposed to be him? Was he Kindred? What a weird name..
He watched the man recede as he seemed to pick up on the fact they were strangers. Strangers with no relations to each other. But that was no good, he’d caught the blonde interest it was too late to run off now. He took the others hand and simply walked along with him, hearing the beginnings of a protest he simply spoke, ‘Hush’.
And so they were off, walking around who knows where. Not speaking a word as they traveled through the park away from the bustle of people to where they could be more alone with fewer prying eyes. The blonde never released Mori’s hand. It wasn’t gentle. There was a bite to it when he pulled Mori along and soon they were back at the large hotel building walking in, hand in hand.
‘Welcome back Lord Mendax’ a hotel greeter bowed their head slightly as he passed, not passing the chance to eye over mori almost grudgingly. Spiteful and with disdain before looking away. ‘Kindred’ just brought Mori to the elevator and the attendant in the elevator, much like the greeter bowed slightly and eyed mori. ‘Where to lor--’ “Up.” ‘An excellent choice sir.’ And up they went.. exiting on a floor near the stop where the space opened to a hall of only a few doors, The blonde walking off to one and pushing the unlocked door open.
It didn’t take much for him to pull mori in, kick the door shut and toss the raven onto the bed where he moved over him and stared down at him, watching him with interest. It was strange. Not once did the male protest or struggle. Somehow he just went along with the blonde’s silent demand. And now looking at this man, mori, up close.... hurt. Something in the back of his head pricked and pulled at his conscious and he didn’t like it. The fact he came all this way and the fact even he was feeling a bit off.. they new each other. How he was just not sure.
“Hey.. so.. who are you?” he asked directly and blunt watching him as he hovered over him.