by Ms. Elsewhere » Monday 14 December 2009 4:32:36pm
Ouki rushed to the kitchen and grabbed the kettle. She moved to the sink to be a little closer to Yuta, and started to fill the kettle. It overflowed.
"Dammit!" she cursed, and poured some out. She looked over at Yuta, who was seemily calm in spite of Ouki knowing what his intentions were. He had changed somewhat, Ouki had always found she could read him, even when she knew it was dangerous to defy him and every part of her screamed that she would hurt, just like that day when she did not check in. But now, he seemed, more busy. More complex. More... dangerous. Ouki put the kettle on the stove and set it to boil.
"Are you okay, Yuta?" she asked, looking beyond her to the hallway where Inu disappeared. She held her breath. For some reason, her heart was aching, as if the idea that Yuta would be angry and consider leaving was crushing to her. Ouki had no true reason to feel this way, perhaps she was just emotional today.
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Inu had pulled out a white, cotton button up shirt that fit him loosely, in spite of his large chest and shoulders. He had taken it out of the closet in the spare room. He spun around when he heard Neko, still buttoning his shirt. His senses sent him spinning; she was incredible to behold. He could not comprehend how to deal with how he was feeling. He charged toward her and knelt down, almost swallowed her face with both of his hands and trying very hard, he spoke.
"You..." he gasped. "What you are..." he let his eyes run over her face, invasively into her eyes, down to her lips and back and around again. "WHO you are... I cannot explain how completely a part of me you are and how much I crave to experience all of it..." he closed his eyes and released her, standing and turning around. He leaned on the closet door frame, swooning. "I can't decide whether to kill.. ..." he whispered. Then he turned suddenly again, "to play..." and he strolled around her slowly. "Or...." and he stood behind her, leaning down and breathing the smell of her hair into his lungs. He walked to the door to the room and closed it properly. "I have something to tell you, and I wonder, if it will affect you now..." Inu said in a serious tone. "As you know, I turn to Werewolf on the full moon. The thing I need to tell you is that my parents are werewolf, and they are alive and living in the woods. They have chosen to be animals... and they are wild, untame, and may not listen to me. But..." Inu walked around to face Neko again. He laughed, and his eyes became damp from it. "I want them to meet you! Do you think you would like the fight, should there be one? "