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Shadows are not always black [CLOSED]
Who: Tatsumi Seiichirou (
cheapshinigami) // Tsuzuki Asato (
applepies).
Where: T/T's house @ Coral Corral.
When: during Monday's night.
Style: [ACTION]
Status: [CLOSED]
Warning: PG, just to be sure.
[Asato tosses in his bed, light beads of sweat covering his feverish body. He is not sick but his face still reflects pain and worries.
Nightmares. Again.
Despite the battle being over and the radiant Amaterasu being back, Asato's mind is filled by the darkness he felt near Yami, the memories of his last investigation in Kyoto coming back to the surface. He can taste the blood in his mouth, he can see the white shadow hovering around him.
He feels the scalpel cutting through his flesh and suddenly sits in his bed, eyes wide open and screaming endlessly.]
(OOC: The white shadow appearing in Asato's dream is Muraki (
lamorteblanc).)
Where: T/T's house @ Coral Corral.
When: during Monday's night.
Style: [ACTION]
Status: [CLOSED]
Warning: PG, just to be sure.
[Asato tosses in his bed, light beads of sweat covering his feverish body. He is not sick but his face still reflects pain and worries.
Nightmares. Again.
Despite the battle being over and the radiant Amaterasu being back, Asato's mind is filled by the darkness he felt near Yami, the memories of his last investigation in Kyoto coming back to the surface. He can taste the blood in his mouth, he can see the white shadow hovering around him.
He feels the scalpel cutting through his flesh and suddenly sits in his bed, eyes wide open and screaming endlessly.]
(OOC: The white shadow appearing in Asato's dream is Muraki (

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He goes in slowly, trying not to scare the younger man. He creeps over to his bed and whispers.]
Tsuzuki?
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The young man's left hand reaches for the right one, starting to frantically scratch at the scars on his wrist.]
So much red... A lot of red...
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It was just a dream...
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But... Feels so real...
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You're at home, nothing happened. You're safe here.
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Safe... [His brain is his own self-made horror movie, Tatsumi. Can he truly be safe ?]
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Yes, I'm here with you. It's Tatsumi.
[Tatsumi strokes Asato's hair. He is truly safe, Tatsumi will do all in his power to make sure of that.]
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I am... So afraid...
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What are you afraid of, Tsuzuki?
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[A few tears roll down his cheeks and Asato buries his face in Tatsumi's chest.]
I... I am a monster...
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I will never let Muraki hurt you... And you are not a monster. You're one of the kindest persons I know. Sometimes too kind for your own good.
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[His voice is strangled by a sob and he wraps his arms around Tatsumi's waist, clinging onto him like on dear life.]
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[Hugs Tsuzuki tightly.]
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Stay with me tonight...
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Yes... Alright... [He just hopes he won't regret this later...]
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Just hold me until I fall asleep...
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I won't let anyone hurt you...
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Shhh... Try to get some sleep...
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'Night...
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Good night, Tsuzuki.
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