I'll snatch you away from the world. (Kazuki)

[Takashi Matsuo]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, background: url(http://i.imgur.com/bfN0Z.jpg); padding: 15px; width: 365px, bTable][style=background-color: #fff; padding: 8px; -webkit-border-radius: 5px; -moz-border-radius: 5px; border-radius: 5px; -webkit-box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #333; -moz-box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #333; box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #333; height: 100%;][style=font-family: georgia; color: #333; font-size: 25px; text-align: center; text-transform: lowercase; font-weight: bold; letter-spacing: -3px;]are you afraid of the dark?[/style][style=border-bottom: 1px solid #efefef; margin-bottom: 7px;] [/style][style=-webkit-border-radius: 100px; -moz-border-radius: 100px; border-radius: 100px; height: 100px; width: 100px; background: url(http://i1169.photobucket.com/albums/r507/MikaChu2/Togainu_No_Chi_full_1.jpg);] [/style][style=float: left; width: 100px; border-top: 1px solid #efefef; border-bottom: 1px solid #efefef; font-family: tahoma; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; font-size: 10px; margin-top: 3px; padding-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 2px;]TAGS[/style][style=float: left; width: 100px; border-top: 1px solid #efefef; border-bottom: 1px solid #efefef; font-family: tahoma; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; font-size: 10px; margin-top: 20px; margin-left: -100px; padding-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 2px;]000 WORDS[/style][style=float: left; width: 100px; border-top: 1px solid #efefef; border-bottom: 1px solid #efefef; font-family: tahoma; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; font-size: 10px; margin-top: 40px; margin-left: -100px; padding-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 2px;]SMALL BLURB[/style][style=border-left: 1px solid #efefef; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: #333; width: 195px; margin-left: 115px; margin-top: -100px;]He had been watching him for awhile now. The cute blond that was amazing with the cello. He had visited the cafe in which he worked a few times, not too many or it would've given him away. He always waited till his shift was over so he could make sure he got were he was going safely. This boy was now his, even though he didn't know it yet. He would soon enough. He'd wait till he was completely alone... and take him. He visited the cafe that day, he purposely didn't eat anything for awhile so he could make sure he lasted through the day eating cakes and parfaits. Whatever they served. He usually just got coffee. He didn't pay attention much to the menu. He kept his eyes on the cute blond fellow, and that... cur that always attached himself. Being needy and clingy. That filth. He sent glaring daggers at the man. That was his... he snuck a look at the boys name tag. Kazuki. How cute. Kazuki, was his. And he would make sure of that. He sat at the booth, watching the boy take orders. He was so adorable. He sipped at his coffee, ignoring the fact that it was cold. He planned to stay till just about closing time and kidnap the boy on the way home. His apartment wasn't far. He had what he needed in his pockets. That lone cloth is all he needed. He waited for the boy to approach him and he smiled slightly at the boy. [/style]

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[Kazuki Arai]

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[atrb=style, background-image: url('http://i417.photobucket.com/albums/pp256/doggydude24/misc/grey-parchment.jpg'); border-right: 1px dotted #1C1C1C; border-top: 3px solid #1C1C1C; border-left: 1px dotted #1C1C1C; border-bottom: 3px solid #1C1C1C; border-bottom-left-radius: 50px; border-bottom-right-radius: 50px;] [STYLE=float: right; border: 4px solid #1C1C1C; width: 90px; height: 90px; margin-right: 5px; margin-top: -60px;][/style] [STYLE=float: right; border: 4px solid #1C1C1C; width: 90px; height: 90px; margin-right: 5px; margin-top: -60px;][/style][STYLE= margin-top: -57px; margin-right: 200px; text-transform: uppercase; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 23px; color: #FFFFFF; text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px #151515; letter-spacing: -2px; text-align: left;]I AM NOT IMMUNE,[/style] [STYLE=float: left; text-align: justify; margin-top: -64px; margin-left: 5px; margin-right: 214px; font-size: 9px; font-family: arial; color: #1C1C1C; opacity: 0.7; text-transform: uppercase; line-height: 9px; letter-spacing: -1px;] I ONLY WANNA BE LOVED, BUT I FEEL SAFE BEHIND THE FIREWALL. CAN I LOSE MY NEED TO IMPRESS? IF YOU WANT THE TRUTH, I NEED TO CONFESS: I AM NOT ALRIGHT, I'M BROKEN INSIDE, BROKEN INSIDE. AND ALL I'VE GONE THROUGH, IT LEADS ME TO YOU. [/style] [STYLE=width: 330px; font-size: 10px; font-family: arial; background-color: #F7F7F7; color: #1C1C1C; padding: 18px; text-align: justify; border-top: 3px solid #1C1C1C; margin-top: 42px; border-bottom-left-radius: 30px; border-bottom-right-radius: 30px;] It was getting to be rather creepy, that feeling of being...watched...but when he looked for anybody paying attention in particular to him or following him, there wasn't anybody there. It was just odd...most definitely. Of course, even odder was a black-haired male currently sitting in the cafe, drinking only a cup of coffee. He'd been there a little bit and it was just a bit unnerving. Was he waiting for somebody? He didn't look like he was... Of course, whatever he wanted at the moment wasn't that important to Kazuki as he disappeared into the backroom of the cafe to change out of his uniform, grab his cello and head home. He often brought one of his music instruments to work with him because the ones who were regulars often requested music...and having lovely music with lovely men and women serving you tea and cake like you were English nobles was definitely lovely. When he came back out of the room, his cello was attached to his back, there was a black fedora on his head and the dark pants he was wearing clung to his form rather well. "I'm leaving now, Tsukino-san," he stated to his manager who was working at well, serving a table of giggling girls. "Bye bye, Kazuki-chan~" he chirped pleasantly, making the girls giggle some more as he served them several cakes and some tea before heading back into the kitchen. "Get home safely," he called back out as he glanced at the few remaining customers. Just that giggling table of girls - what were they giggling about and the odd black haired man remained for the evening. Once they were gone, the cafe would close for the night and reopen tomorrow morning. However, tomorrow was one of Kazuki's few days off from both university and work. A lazy day, it could be called. School was on spring break...even though it was still rather chill outside...not quite warm enough yet to fully be spring, but not cold or snowy enough to be winter. Kazuki stretched his arms towards the evening sky...it was getting dark...probably a good idea to get home before the creeps came out, right? Night time was the time for drunks and creeps...and Kazuki didn't like being out too late, after all. tags; Taka notes; Ohmai word count; 379 [/style]

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[Takashi Matsuo]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, background: url(http://i.imgur.com/bfN0Z.jpg); padding: 15px; width: 365px, bTable][style=background-color: #fff; padding: 8px; -webkit-border-radius: 5px; -moz-border-radius: 5px; border-radius: 5px; -webkit-box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #333; -moz-box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #333; box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #333; height: 100%;][style=font-family: georgia; color: #333; font-size: 25px; text-align: center; text-transform: lowercase; font-weight: bold; letter-spacing: -3px;]are you afraid of the dark?[/style][style=border-bottom: 1px solid #efefef; margin-bottom: 7px;] [/style][style=-webkit-border-radius: 100px; -moz-border-radius: 100px; border-radius: 100px; height: 100px; width: 100px; background: url(http://i1169.photobucket.com/albums/r507/MikaChu2/Togainu_No_Chi_full_1.jpg);] [/style][style=float: left; width: 100px; border-top: 1px solid #efefef; border-bottom: 1px solid #efefef; font-family: tahoma; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; font-size: 10px; margin-top: 3px; padding-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 2px;]TAGS[/style][style=float: left; width: 100px; border-top: 1px solid #efefef; border-bottom: 1px solid #efefef; font-family: tahoma; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; font-size: 10px; margin-top: 20px; margin-left: -100px; padding-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 2px;]319 WORDS[/style][style=float: left; width: 100px; border-top: 1px solid #efefef; border-bottom: 1px solid #efefef; font-family: tahoma; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; font-size: 10px; margin-top: 40px; margin-left: -100px; padding-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 2px;]Oh Taka.[/style][style=border-left: 1px solid #efefef; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: #333; width: 195px; margin-left: 115px; margin-top: -100px;]It was after awhile that he started to eat cakes and such. He was okay with chocolate but that was about all the sugary-ness he could take. After awhile it just made him feel gross. He sat with his head in his palm as he watched the other servers. They weren't as cute as Kazuki. He smirked slightly at the uncomfortable look the boy had given him. So he felt that he was being watched, that was a good thing. At least he wasn't a complete dimwit. He couldn't wait to snatch him. He watched the boy leave with his cello packed. He loved how the boy looked in that hat. Those pants. That ass. He liked everything about him. He wanted to hear him play his cello, but he wanted to hear his voice even more. In all the right and wrong ways. He ignored the hyena sounding girls. How annoying. Laughing like that at nothing. Childish. He glanced at the manager, not really happy with the fact that he was being so friendly. He waited a little while after Kazuki had left to pay his bill. He left the shop, creeping in the shadows. He already knew the route the boy took home. He knew it like the back of his hand. It was starting to get dark out. Perfect. He smirked as he watched the boy stretch his arms up. They were in a secluded area. No one was around. It was the perfect time. He lunged from behind the boy from the shadows, slipped the cloth out of his pocket in a swift move, blocking the boys mouth and nose with it. The moment he inhaled would be the moment he would pass out. He planned to give the boy a piggy back ride as he was conked out, so he wouldn't look suspicious. It would be more than plenty enough time to take him to his home. [/style]

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[Kazuki Arai]

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[atrb=style, background-image: url('http://i417.photobucket.com/albums/pp256/doggydude24/misc/grey-parchment.jpg'); border-right: 1px dotted #1C1C1C; border-top: 3px solid #1C1C1C; border-left: 1px dotted #1C1C1C; border-bottom: 3px solid #1C1C1C; border-bottom-left-radius: 50px; border-bottom-right-radius: 50px;] [STYLE=float: right; border: 4px solid #1C1C1C; width: 90px; height: 90px; margin-right: 5px; margin-top: -60px;][/style] [STYLE=float: right; border: 4px solid #1C1C1C; width: 90px; height: 90px; margin-right: 5px; margin-top: -60px;][/style][STYLE= margin-top: -57px; margin-right: 200px; text-transform: uppercase; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 23px; color: #FFFFFF; text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px #151515; letter-spacing: -2px; text-align: left;]I AM NOT IMMUNE,[/style] [STYLE=float: left; text-align: justify; margin-top: -64px; margin-left: 5px; margin-right: 214px; font-size: 9px; font-family: arial; color: #1C1C1C; opacity: 0.7; text-transform: uppercase; line-height: 9px; letter-spacing: -1px;] I ONLY WANNA BE LOVED, BUT I FEEL SAFE BEHIND THE FIREWALL. CAN I LOSE MY NEED TO IMPRESS? IF YOU WANT THE TRUTH, I NEED TO CONFESS: I AM NOT ALRIGHT, I'M BROKEN INSIDE, BROKEN INSIDE. AND ALL I'VE GONE THROUGH, IT LEADS ME TO YOU. [/style] [STYLE=width: 330px; font-size: 10px; font-family: arial; background-color: #F7F7F7; color: #1C1C1C; padding: 18px; text-align: justify; border-top: 3px solid #1C1C1C; margin-top: 42px; border-bottom-left-radius: 30px; border-bottom-right-radius: 30px;] There it was again. The feeling of being watched and being followed. Kazuki glanced behind him a few times, shivering slightly at the creepy feeling as he snuggled deeper into his hoodie, frowning lightly to himself. Was he being followed or was he just being paranoid? He sighed lightly, wanting nothing more than to get home as fast as he good. This was just getting ridiculous. Kazuki was just turning his head to look behind him again after having heard footsteps behind him and his eyes widened slightly at the sight of the man from the cafe who'd be suspicious. He opened his mouth to say something, ask why he was being followed...but a cloth was being pressed against his mouth and nose. He automatically recognized the scent of chloroform. It had been used on him once or twice before when he'd still lived with his dead. Some of his father's friends enjoyed the whole kidnapping experience and had used it on him once or twice... Inhaling the chemicals on the cloth, he felt his vision go cloudy, and his mind grow muddled. There was a couple seconds of weak, helpless struggling in his grasp before his vision and brain fully shut down and he felt himself slip into unconsciousness. tags; Taka notes; HAH. I broke 200. word count; 210 [/style]

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[Takashi Matsuo]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, background: url(http://i.imgur.com/bfN0Z.jpg); padding: 15px; width: 365px, bTable][style=background-color: #fff; padding: 8px; -webkit-border-radius: 5px; -moz-border-radius: 5px; border-radius: 5px; -webkit-box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #333; -moz-box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #333; box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #333; height: 100%;][style=font-family: georgia; color: #333; font-size: 25px; text-align: center; text-transform: lowercase; font-weight: bold; letter-spacing: -3px;]are you afraid of the dark?[/style][style=border-bottom: 1px solid #efefef; margin-bottom: 7px;] [/style][style=-webkit-border-radius: 100px; -moz-border-radius: 100px; border-radius: 100px; height: 100px; width: 100px; background: url(http://i1169.photobucket.com/albums/r507/MikaChu2/Togainu_No_Chi_full_1.jpg);] [/style][style=float: left; width: 100px; border-top: 1px solid #efefef; border-bottom: 1px solid #efefef; font-family: tahoma; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; font-size: 10px; margin-top: 3px; padding-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 2px;]Kazu[/style][style=float: left; width: 100px; border-top: 1px solid #efefef; border-bottom: 1px solid #efefef; font-family: tahoma; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; font-size: 10px; margin-top: 20px; margin-left: -100px; padding-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 2px;]329 WORDS[/style][style=float: left; width: 100px; border-top: 1px solid #efefef; border-bottom: 1px solid #efefef; font-family: tahoma; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; font-size: 10px; margin-top: 40px; margin-left: -100px; padding-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 2px;]Oh Taka.[/style][style=border-left: 1px solid #efefef; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: #333; width: 195px; margin-left: 115px; margin-top: -100px;]He was glad he fit into the shadows. The blond male peered behind himself a few times, almost catching sight of him. He kept a little smirk, glad that he had chosen a little fire ball of a boy. It made him chuckle when he made retorts to his coworkers. Especially his boss. So snarky. So lovely. He couldn't wait till he made the boy his. He was so just so.. excited. Sort of. Monsters didn't get excited. He got a thrill as the boy struggled against him. He felt him slowly stop struggling, and slip into the blackness. He felt him get limp, and he tossed him over his shoulder. Gently. He didn't want to break him. Once the boy was draped on his back in a piggy back fashion, he stooped down and grabbed the fedora that had dropped during his struggle. He was as light as a feather. He chuckled lightly, heading home. He entered with a light kick. His room. He had a few leather chairs and a bed. The necessities. He decided he wanted the boy to get a good first impression, despite the kidnapping. Maybe he would laugh about it. He tied the boy up lightly to a chair, not wanting him to run away. They always did that when the woke up. Threw a fit. It could get a little messy. Good thing he lived in an abandoned apartment complex. He didn't want people to get worried if there were to be shouts. He waited a little while, watching Kazuki. He decided to take off the blonds shoes, his jacket. Made him a little comfier. He went to get a cup of water, and came back, sitting in the chair directly across his new "toy". He had placed it that way on purpose. He wanted to boy to see him first. To get to see his new owner, face to face. He held the cup to the boys lips, letting him drink. [/style]

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[Kazuki Arai]

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[atrb=style, background-image: url('http://i417.photobucket.com/albums/pp256/doggydude24/misc/grey-parchment.jpg'); border-right: 1px dotted #1C1C1C; border-top: 3px solid #1C1C1C; border-left: 1px dotted #1C1C1C; border-bottom: 3px solid #1C1C1C; border-bottom-left-radius: 50px; border-bottom-right-radius: 50px;] [STYLE=float: right; border: 4px solid #1C1C1C; width: 90px; height: 90px; margin-right: 5px; margin-top: -60px;][/style] [STYLE=float: right; border: 4px solid #1C1C1C; width: 90px; height: 90px; margin-right: 5px; margin-top: -60px;][/style][STYLE= margin-top: -57px; margin-right: 200px; text-transform: uppercase; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 23px; color: #FFFFFF; text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px #151515; letter-spacing: -2px; text-align: left;]I AM NOT IMMUNE,[/style] [STYLE=float: left; text-align: justify; margin-top: -64px; margin-left: 5px; margin-right: 214px; font-size: 9px; font-family: arial; color: #1C1C1C; opacity: 0.7; text-transform: uppercase; line-height: 9px; letter-spacing: -1px;] I ONLY WANNA BE LOVED, BUT I FEEL SAFE BEHIND THE FIREWALL. CAN I LOSE MY NEED TO IMPRESS? IF YOU WANT THE TRUTH, I NEED TO CONFESS: I AM NOT ALRIGHT, I'M BROKEN INSIDE, BROKEN INSIDE. AND ALL I'VE GONE THROUGH, IT LEADS ME TO YOU. [/style] [STYLE=width: 330px; font-size: 10px; font-family: arial; background-color: #F7F7F7; color: #1C1C1C; padding: 18px; text-align: justify; border-top: 3px solid #1C1C1C; margin-top: 42px; border-bottom-left-radius: 30px; border-bottom-right-radius: 30px;] His head rested lightly on Taka's shoulder, breathing softly in his ear as he remained in his unconscious state on Takashi's venture home and for several minutes afterwards. The first sense that returned to him was hearing - the sound of water running and footsteps. He remained blissfully 'unconscious' for several more moments to gather his thoughts about what was going on. He'd be kidnapped. Lovely. Wonderful. Great. Fantastic. Awesomesauce. The next sense to return was his sight. Slightly groggy, his eyes fluttered open and the first thing he saw was that same dark haired man move across the room with a cup of...something. He was tall, he looked rather handsome...but then again, he had kidnapped him....He didn't say anything for a moment and just sort of scowled in annoyance. Why him? Why did he seem to have the worst luck out of anybody? He tugged lightly at the bonds to the chair. There was a brief moment of panic...where was his cello? Oh. There it was, leaning casually against a wall. Once he thought about it...his priorities were screwed...panicking over his cello rather than the fact he was tied to a chair with a predator loomed over him. When he felt the cup press to his lips, the water splashing against his lips he was suspicious of what the liquid was for a moment until some of his passed his lips. Water. It was just water. He'd had a few instances in the past where something that he'd drank wasn't water, but some sort of drugged beverage. Once he was certain it wasn't anything drugged, he allowed himself to drink it and a moment later he was speaking, annoyance evident in his tone. "...Who are you and...why? Just. Why?" he asked, tugging lightly at the bonds a second time. "...For some reason, this really doesn't surprise me..." he muttered angrily to himself. He'd been right! He'd been followed, watched...and kidnapped now. At least it wasn't a basement with chains...it was a rather decent apartment, actually. He would ask him what he wanted...but his earlier 'why' should have covered that, at the very least. "I...suppose it could be worse. You could be ugly and this could be a basement," he commented rather dully. tags; Taka notes; Kazu...is not amused. Or surprised, actually. xD; word count; 373 [/style]

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[Takashi Matsuo]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, background: url(http://i.imgur.com/bfN0Z.jpg); padding: 15px; width: 365px, bTable][style=background-color: #fff; padding: 8px; -webkit-border-radius: 5px; -moz-border-radius: 5px; border-radius: 5px; -webkit-box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #333; -moz-box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #333; box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #333; height: 100%;][style=font-family: georgia; color: #333; font-size: 25px; text-align: center; text-transform: lowercase; font-weight: bold; letter-spacing: -3px;]are you afraid of the dark?[/style][style=border-bottom: 1px solid #efefef; margin-bottom: 7px;] [/style][style=-webkit-border-radius: 100px; -moz-border-radius: 100px; border-radius: 100px; height: 100px; width: 100px; background: url(http://i1169.photobucket.com/albums/r507/MikaChu2/Togainu_No_Chi_full_1.jpg);] [/style][style=float: left; width: 100px; border-top: 1px solid #efefef; border-bottom: 1px solid #efefef; font-family: tahoma; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; font-size: 10px; margin-top: 3px; padding-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 2px;]Kazu[/style][style=float: left; width: 100px; border-top: 1px solid #efefef; border-bottom: 1px solid #efefef; font-family: tahoma; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; font-size: 10px; margin-top: 20px; margin-left: -100px; padding-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 2px;]409 WORDS[/style][style=float: left; width: 100px; border-top: 1px solid #efefef; border-bottom: 1px solid #efefef; font-family: tahoma; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; font-size: 10px; margin-top: 40px; margin-left: -100px; padding-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 2px;]Oh Taka.[/style][style=border-left: 1px solid #efefef; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: #333; width: 195px; margin-left: 115px; margin-top: -100px;]He watched as the blond hesitantly took a sip of the water. "It's just water. I don't play /that/ dirty." He raised an eyebrow at the boy. "Your cello is safe, so is your hat, shoes, and jacket. You're safe here." He sat back in the chair, folding his hands in his lap. He gazed at the blond, nodding at his questions. "Mmn. I'm Takashi. But you can call me Taka. Or.." He chuckled softly to himself. "Master." He looked at the boy with a playful smirk. He had gotten Kazuki safely, and things were going better than he thought. Even though he was relatively pissed and annoyed, it could have been worse. Taka nodded at the boy. "Isn't it obvious? I wanted you. So I took you. Before that manager of yours could." He stood, thinking of undoing the bonds. He ran his fingers lightly over the boys wrist were the bonds were tied. "When I deem you trust worthy I will take them off. Will you be a good boy? Or will I have to be stern with you?" He waited for the boys answer, looking into his eyes. They were a very pretty blue. The prettiest he had seen in awhile. His skin was soft too. Taka paced around slightly, wondering what he was going to do with the boy now. He had made mistakes with Ryouta and he didn't feel like going through the same situation with this one. "Well. I can assure you will be comfortable. I have this complex all to myself. I refurbished it myself. There's a room down the hall waiting just for you. But until you prove yourself, you are stuck in here with me. Anyway. Enough with the serious stuff. Are you hungry? I've been eating sweets all day. I can make something. Relax. You've been working hard." He patted the boys hair gently, softly stroking it. Taka slid his boots off, throwing them in a corner. He stretched slightly, cracking his neck. He ran a hand through his hair, and sat his jacket on the back of his chair. He revealed his toned arms, and his completely black outfit that fit his toned muscles snugly. He was no gross, ugly man. "I don't have a basement. So you don't have to worry. I won't be rough, unless you force and/or want me to be." He chuckled softly, plopping back into his chair. He hoped this would sail smoothly. [/style]

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[Kazuki Arai]

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[STYLE=width:300px; background-color:#585858; overflow:auto; height: 350px; font-size:9px; font-family:arial; text-align:justify] It was a little bit surprising how...nice his kidnapper was being. Kazuki wasn't used to that...especially from kidnappers. Why didn't he just approach him normally if he was just going to be nice like this? It may have been some paranoia on his part, but...he obviously had to have some ulterior motives. Kazuki blinked dully as he echoed Takashi's statement. "Master?" he echoed lightly, blinking cutely. That...was lovely? "I...think I'll just go with Takashi..." Kazuki stated lightly, letting a soft dusting of red cross over his cheeks at the thought of calling him 'master.' Kazuki turned his attention back to Takashi's next words as to why he had been taken...before his manager could? What? He wasn't interested in that man at all...he was just clingy. "Funny...you think...no I'm not interested in him at all. Since we got that cleared up...if you wanted me like you said, couldn't you have done it...without kidnapping me?" he asked, tilting his head slightly. "It's...flattering and nice and all...but you could have avoided the whole kidnapping...." He sighed, debating on what he should do. He didn't want to remain tied up...but he couldn't guarantee he wouldn't attempt to escape. "How stern is stern?" Kazuki eventually ventured to asked. "I can't guarantee I won't try to escape if you untie me...so I figure I should known what punishment an attempted escape will bring," Well, to Kazuki...it didn't really matter what sort of punishment he would dish out...he would try to escape anyway. What was he going on about now? Kazuki shook his head lightly, confused about what he wanted from him as he watched him closely strip off his outer layer of clothing - jacket and shoes. He wasn't bad looking by any means...and Kazuki was grateful that if he was going to be kidnapped by anybody he was kidnapped by a very handsome man. Call him vain, but there were worse people he could be kidnapped by...although, since he hadn't done much of anything yet his opinion was only going off of what the other had done for the most part. "I'm...not that hungry," he eventually stated as the other patted him on the head. It felt nice; he liked it when people played with his hair. When he mentioned the not having a basement...it was the statement afterwards that worried Kazuki. Why... "Are you going to do something to me that calls for rough or not?" Kazuki ventured to ask. The only thing he could think of was sex...but so far he hadn't done anything sexual to him...so far. "Just so you know, I kind of like it rough." He could only assume where this night would eventually wind up. Why else was somebody kidnapped? If it was going to happen, he might as well enjoy it when it does...

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WORD COUNT; 465

NOTES; This is a crappy post...

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[Takashi Matsuo]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, background: url(http://i.imgur.com/bfN0Z.jpg); padding: 15px; width: 365px, bTable][style=background-color: #fff; padding: 8px; -webkit-border-radius: 5px; -moz-border-radius: 5px; border-radius: 5px; -webkit-box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #333; -moz-box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #333; box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #333; height: 100%;][style=font-family: georgia; color: #333; font-size: 25px; text-align: center; text-transform: lowercase; font-weight: bold; letter-spacing: -3px;]are you afraid of the dark?[/style][style=border-bottom: 1px solid #efefef; margin-bottom: 7px;] [/style][style=-webkit-border-radius: 100px; -moz-border-radius: 100px; border-radius: 100px; height: 100px; width: 100px; background: url(http://i1169.photobucket.com/albums/r507/MikaChu2/Togainu_No_Chi_full_1.jpg);] [/style][style=float: left; width: 100px; border-top: 1px solid #efefef; border-bottom: 1px solid #efefef; font-family: tahoma; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; font-size: 10px; margin-top: 3px; padding-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 2px;]Kazu[/style][style=float: left; width: 100px; border-top: 1px solid #efefef; border-bottom: 1px solid #efefef; font-family: tahoma; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; font-size: 10px; margin-top: 20px; margin-left: -100px; padding-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 2px;]524 WORDS[/style][style=float: left; width: 100px; border-top: 1px solid #efefef; border-bottom: 1px solid #efefef; font-family: tahoma; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; font-size: 10px; margin-top: 40px; margin-left: -100px; padding-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 2px;]Sucky post.[/style][style=border-left: 1px solid #efefef; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: #333; width: 195px; margin-left: 115px; margin-top: -100px;]Taka smirked as he watched the boys face turn into a blush. How adorable. As time went on, he looked at the clock. It was getting late. He decided to wait a bit and then he would get them ready for bed. "Mm. Takashi it is then." He nodded at the blond haired boy, smirking slightly. "You look cuter when you blush. I'd imagine you would look just as cute if you smiled a little too." he gave Kazuki a smirk and with a quick movement, he removed his shirt, revealing his toned chest. He had a few scars here and there, that was the price of the work he did. Taka blinked at Kazuki. He could have... not kidnapped him. But he doubted the boy would've talked to him otherwise if he hadn't. "I doubt you would've come willingly, even if I had asked." He chuckled. "I have my own way of doing things, whether they are unorthodox or not. I brought you here for one sole purpose. To be my wife." He gave Kazuki a serious look. He wasn't kidding. He thought about it. Stern. Hmn. What could he say without scaring the boy. He leaned back in his chair, and scratched lightly at his chest. "Stern hmm? Well, let's just say you will get a "punishment" every time you try to leave. And by punishment I mean, that." Taka nodded to the bed, which had various toys laid out on it. He had laid them there before he had left. He had wanted everything to be just right. Taka slid his fingers lightly through the boys blond hair. He seemed to like it so he just continued. He would lightly run his fingers down the back of his neck every so often. He had nice soft hair, and soft skin. He was kind of fragile, like a doll. "Mmn. Then just let me know. I'm not that bad of a cook." He slipped his hand out of the boys hair, and smoothed it back. He took the pins out of his bangs and kneeled in front of Kazuki's chair. He kept his eyes on Kazuki's for meer seconds before he reached up, and put the pins back in, pinning back his bangs cutely. "Your hair was falling out of your pins. You look cute with them pinned back." He looked in the blonds eyes for a few moments and got up to dust himself off. Taka laughed out loud. This boy...was just too cute. So he liked it rough. He must be a masochist. "Well. If it's rough you want, it's rough you will get. I won't forget that preference. I will keep it in mind." Taka chuckled, sitting himself back in his seat. He still had a few small chuckles bursted from his lips, a small evident smile that shown on his face. "I'm glad I picked you. You're perfect. We will have fun together." Takashi glanced at the boy, and he reached out to touch his cheek lightly. "It's getting late. Would you like a shower or something to drink?" He murmured softly, not taking his eyes from Kazuki's. [/style]

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[Kazuki Arai]

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[STYLE=width:300px; background-color:#585858; overflow:auto; height: 350px; font-size:9px; font-family:arial; text-align:justify] This was...ridiculous. He had been kidnapped and yet...he was finding his kidnapper to be sort of...sweet. And kind of handsome. Argh. He was so messed up. He was even more messed up as he flushed an even deeper shade of red when the other male took his shirt off. Jesus Christ. Here he was, tied to a chair and blushing bright red because his kidnapper had taken his shirt off casually. Definitely messed up. He shook his head slightly, turning his gaze from his bare chest to his face instead as he spoke about why he had decided to kidnap him over simply approaching him...it was probably true. It would have at least taken several weeks for him to get the blonde back to his apartment. Wait. Wait. Wife? Did he just say wife. Kazuki took several moments after that announcement to just stare blankly at him. His wife. Really? Last Kazuki had checked, he wasn't a girl...even if he was the submissive type when it came to sex and everything else in general. He had his moments where he didn't want to be controlled...but otherwise. "Your...wife?" he repeated slowly, incredibly confused by this man. "I don't even...what?" He was so confused. "...I can safety admit that's the first time I've been kidnapped by somebody wanting me as their wife and not as a sex toy..." he stated blankly. "Uhn...I don't know you...soooo....I will not be your wife." Kazuki glanced over at the bed as Takashi nodded towards it, explaining what would happen should he try to life. That wasn't bad at all...although, it just depended on how you looked at it...Kazuki figured it would lead to that eventually...So it wasn't really a problem. "I suppose you could untie me...but I can't guarantee I won't try to leave at some point," he stated, rather deadpan about it. It wasn't that bad of a punishment, after all. "I do have a job and my own apartment," he stated with a slightly sigh. "Can't stay here forever, you know." The color rose to Kazuki's cheek again as the other laughed at him for his preference. "W-w-well. It's not like I'm going to have sex with you anyway," he stated, glancing away from him for a moment and then back towards him as he offered a shower because it was getting late. Well...he had been planning on that when he got home...but it would be just awkward doing it when he'd been kidnapped. It didn't really matter, though; showers were a daily occurrence for him anyway. He just loved a nice hot shower in the morning. "No thanks. I took one this morning." Besides...it would still be awkward. The offer of something to drink was tempting though. "Uh...sure. Tea?"

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TAGS; Takashi

WORD COUNT; 456

NOTES; Lookit my new template. |D

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[Takashi Matsuo]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, background: url(http://i.imgur.com/bfN0Z.jpg); padding: 15px; width: 365px, bTable][style=background-color: #fff; padding: 8px; -webkit-border-radius: 5px; -moz-border-radius: 5px; border-radius: 5px; -webkit-box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #333; -moz-box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #333; box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #333; height: 100%;][style=font-family: georgia; color: #333; font-size: 25px; text-align: center; text-transform: lowercase; font-weight: bold; letter-spacing: -3px;]are you afraid of the dark?[/style][style=border-bottom: 1px solid #efefef; margin-bottom: 7px;] [/style][style=-webkit-border-radius: 100px; -moz-border-radius: 100px; border-radius: 100px; height: 100px; width: 100px; background: url(http://i1169.photobucket.com/albums/r507/MikaChu2/Togainu_No_Chi_full_1.jpg);] [/style][style=float: left; width: 100px; border-top: 1px solid #efefef; border-bottom: 1px solid #efefef; font-family: tahoma; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; font-size: 10px; margin-top: 3px; padding-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 2px;]Kazu[/style][style=float: left; width: 100px; border-top: 1px solid #efefef; border-bottom: 1px solid #efefef; font-family: tahoma; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; font-size: 10px; margin-top: 20px; margin-left: -100px; padding-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 2px;]369 WORDS[/style][style=float: left; width: 100px; border-top: 1px solid #efefef; border-bottom: 1px solid #efefef; font-family: tahoma; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; font-size: 10px; margin-top: 40px; margin-left: -100px; padding-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 2px;]Oh Taka.[/style][style=border-left: 1px solid #efefef; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: #333; width: 195px; margin-left: 115px; margin-top: -100px;]Taka was amused. This little lamb was just too amusing. Relaxing in his chair, he sat back, letting the little lamb gaze at his toned chest all he wanted. He smirked in a sexy manner, and unbuckled his leather pants slowly. He kept his gaze on Kazuki, not letting the boy break it. He got up, scratched at his lower stomach, and moved to mess with the heater. He set it up to seventy five, making it extra hot and cozy. Maybe this would give the boy a little motivation. Taka smirked. He knew it wouldn't be as easy as that. He was playing hard to get. "Hmmn. So.. If you knew me, you wouldn't have a problem with being my lover? Hmn. Well. There's nothing really much about me that's interesting. Stalking is my hobby, I'm a seme and I like it that way, I have two younger brothers that I torture, and hmmn." He walked around Kazu's chair, leaning against the back with his hands. He leaned forward and whispered in his ear. "I've been interested in you for months. I know a lot about you, but you know nothing of me." He nipped lightly at his ear, and pulled away. He laughed in amusement. So, he wouldn't be getting any sex, eh? "We shall see about that. I'm going to make you want it." Taka lightly undid the bonds, taking Kazu's shirt off with them. He lightly ran his fingers over the boys chest. He smirked, and picked the boy up. "Let's get some tea shall we?" He headed for the kitchen, and sat Kazu down in one of his comfy kitchen chairs at the counter island. "Be a good boy and stay there. I will make you a deal. Stay with me for three nights, let me stalk you as much as I want, allow me to be your lover, give me a key to your apartment, and I will satisfy you. In bed or whatever. I'll take you on dates or whatever you fancy." He moved away from the boy to make him some tea. He picked out a few packets and looked back at the blond. "What kind of tea do you like?" [/style]

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[Kazuki Arai]

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I want to believe that this is for real[/style]

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[STYLE=width:300px; background-color:#585858; overflow:auto; height: 350px; font-size:9px; font-family:arial; text-align:justify] Kazuki's gaze slowly followed the male in what he was doing. It was definitely odd...turning up the heat? Trying to get him hot and bothered or something? If he wanted sex...why not just do it instead of going through this long process? It wasn't that hereally wanted to have sex wit the other man because he didn't. He just sort of wanted to get this all over with. It was a bit confusing, actually...he didn't seem the type to even want...a wife...he seemed the type to more or less want a slave...or a one night stand. Taka continued to circle around the room until he was behind Kazuki's chair, speaking about how he'd watched him for several months. That was just sort of...creepy, actually. Did he have nothing better to do besides be a creeper stalker? He wasn't even going to bother asking that question. He was about to say something about why he was so...interesting to him when the nip came to his ear. He shivered lightly in pleasure at the feeling, as he pulled his head away the best he could in his position. "I'm n-not saying that I w-w-w-ouldn't not have b-become your l-lover..." Kazuki's voice rose in pitch slightly on the word lover and the red coloring returned to his cheeks. He let out a slight sigh of relief as he was untied, but that was short-lived as his shirt soon followed. A deep shading of red crossed over his features as the finger trailed down his chest. Just what was he played at? Kazuki was generally still confused...he clearly wanted to have sex with him, from the way he was acting...but why not just force it out of him already? To get it over with. He made an annoyed noise of surprise as he was picked up and moved to a different position. He righted himself in the new place he was in after he was set down and turned his head towards Takashi as he became speaking, making him an offer. That was...ugh. Weird. Stay with him for three nights and let himself be stalked? Why? Why should he allow this? What if he didn't though? Would Takashi even let him go if he didn't? He was asked about tea before he could answer and he stated the main brand he drank, still thinking about his offer. "Earl Grey," he stated absentmindedly. Kazuki rested his head on his arms on the counter top. "Well, thinking about it...the alternative being you not letting me leave at all..." he gestured lightly towards the bed. "And keeping me handcuffed to your bed or something along those lines..." he paused for a moment. "Not that I'd mind the handcuffs, or anything...but I guess the only thing I can do that lets me continue as I was before - besides acquiring a new stalker...is to agree to this deal of yours. I'll have to call off work, though...and hijack my schoolwork from a classmate of mine, then," he ventured with a sigh. "I have tomorrow off...but the two days after that..." he sighed slightly. "I haven't had to take either off in awhile...so it shouldn't be a problem." He looked up towards the other brewing tea and made a mild joke. "Are we sealing this deal with sex, or something, then?"

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TAGS; Takashi

WORD COUNT; 552

NOTES; Lookit my new template. |D

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