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My Immortal
[A Yami no Matsuei Yaoi Story]
By: Kaede Natsu Sakurano

26-year old Tsuzuki lay in his hospital bed, sobbing over the death of another victim. The evil scientist, 27-year Muraki, was killing all the victims for research, but he was also doing it to lure Tsuzuki out of hiding. Muraki loved the immortal Tsuzuki, who died, became a shinigami and now devoted his life to prevent senseless killings. Tsuzuki began to hyperventilate, his violet eyes opened wide and fingers gripping his brown hair.
Tsuzuki cried, "How could I let this happen?! It was my fault…I could have stopped Muraki…but I broke down…how I can I face Hisoka now?" Hisoka was Tsuzuki's partner who was a blonde, green eyed, 16 years-old boy when he died, so he still looked 16 even when he was 18-years old now. [Shinigami don't age from the day of their deaths. So in reality, Tsuzuki was a shinigami for 72 years, so he's really 98 years old]. Hisoka had been tortured as a child, like Tsuzuki had been, so the fact that someone else died affected them both severely. Hisoka was in the room next door and Tsuzuki was alone.
Tsuzuki got up, "I should shower." He got in the shower and showered. But he couldn't forget the victim's face. High-schooled 16-year old Maki, a girl with small black eyes and orange braids had been the victim of Muraki's attack with his mystical beasts, and in result, was ripped to shreds and eaten. Muraki and Hisoka were too late to save her.
Tsuzuki hugged himself in the shower, "I'm sorry Maki…I was too slow…" Then he looked up in rage and shouted, "Muraki! I will never forgive you!" Muraki had killed countless people, including Hisoka. Tsuzuki quivered and finally calmed down enough to get out of the shower.
As Tsuzuki was drying himself in the room, he heard a voice he hated, "Oh Mr. Tsuzuki, am I so happy to see you here." Tsuzuki whipped around to see dreaded Muraki. Muraki wore his white coat as always, silver hair over his blue eye, his green eye showing through his glasses; he was incredibly pale and evil.
Tsuzuki hissed in anger, "Muraki!" How on earth did Muraki get into his room undetected?!
Muraki smirked, "You never held your end of the bargain Mr. Tsuzuki. Remember the Queen Camellia?" How could Tsuzuki forget? That was the ship that was a secret organ-selling black market, where Muraki hypnotized Hisoka's crush, Tsubaki, to kill the leaders of the ship. And at the end, Muraki killed Tsubaki and managed to get away. In that time, however, Tsuzuki made a bet with Muraki in poker. However, Tsuzuki lost, and had to give his body to Muraki for one night. Luckily, Hisoka managed to stop Tsuzuki from getting raped.
Tsuzuki was furious, "Do you expect me to honestly do what you ask when you killed so many people close to me?!" Tsuzuki was secretly quivering; he was naked in front of Muraki who could do many things to him.
Muraki smirked and came closer, "A bet is a bet Tsuzuki. You still lost. It's time to pay up." Muraki grabbed Tsuzuki by the wrists and forced him onto the bed, kissing him over and over on the lips so he couldn't cry out. Muraki raised Tsuzuki's legs up and apart.
Muraki smirked, "My, My…it seems you've gotten hard Mr. Tsuzuki. Shall I relieve it for you?" Without waiting for a reply, Muraki sucked on Tsuzuki's groin. Tsuzuki bit on his hand to avoid screaming, he didn't want Hisoka to hear. Tsuzuki arched in pleasure.
Muraki towered over Tsuzuki, "No one is allowed to be yours but me. That is my right. No longer will I let the little blonde brat talk to you like that."
Tsuzuki fumed, "Do not talk about Hisoka like that!"
Muraki smirked, "I can talk about him as I please, he is only a runt after all." Muraki unbuckled his white suit's pants and slid them down a tad bit. Tsuzuki gasped and flinched, bracing for the pain.
Muraki commanded Tsuzuki, "Open your eyes."
Tsuzuki cried, "I can't…I'm a virgin…I'm scared…"
Muraki sighed, "I see. I expected someone as beautiful to have done this already." But without warning, Muraki entered Tsuzuki and thrust in hard. Tsuzuki's eyes popped open and he gasped in pain. Tsuzuki begged Muraki to stop, but Muraki ignored his pleas.

The next morning, Hisoka knocked on Tsuzuki's door, worried about the sounds he heard last night. Was Tsuzuki in pain?
Hisoka called Tsuzuki, "Tsuzuki, open up." There was no reply.
Hisoka sighed, "Must be in a deep sleep. I'll just use the copy card-key he gave me last night." But when Hisoka got inside, he screamed, alerting Gushoshin, a flying creature/helper who can speak and the other shinigami. Tsuzuki lay on the blood-stained bed with blood around his genitals from his groins. His body had scratches and blood on it. There were dried tears around his eyes.
Hisoka growled, "It was Muraki!" What they didn't notice was that Tsuzuki was grinning. He would never admit it…but it felt good…

Description
My Immortal
[A Yami no Matsuei Yaoi Story]
By: Kaede Natsu Sakurano

26-year old Tsuzuki lay in his hospital bed, sobbing over the death of another victim. The evil scientist, 27-year Muraki, was killing all the victims for research, but he was also doing it to lure Tsuzuki out of hiding. Muraki loved the immortal Tsuzuki, who died, became a shinigami and now devoted his life to prevent senseless killings. Tsuzuki began to hyperventilate, his violet eyes opened wide and fingers gripping his brown hair.
Tsuzuki cried, "How could I let this happen?! It was my fault…I could have stopped Muraki…but I broke down…how I can I face Hisoka now?" Hisoka was Tsuzuki's partner who was a blonde, green eyed, 16 years-old boy when he died, so he still looked 16 even when he was 18-years old now. [Shinigami don't age from the day of their deaths. So in reality, Tsuzuki was a shinigami for 72 years, so he's really 98 years old]. Hisoka had been tortured as a child, like Tsuzuki had been, so the fact that someone else died affected them both severely. Hisoka was in the room next door and Tsuzuki was alone.
Tsuzuki got up, "I should shower." He got in the shower and showered. But he couldn't forget the victim's face. High-schooled 16-year old Maki, a girl with small black eyes and orange braids had been the victim of Muraki's attack with his mystical beasts, and in result, was ripped to shreds and eaten. Muraki and Hisoka were too late to save her.
Tsuzuki hugged himself in the shower, "I'm sorry Maki…I was too slow…" Then he looked up in rage and shouted, "Muraki! I will never forgive you!" Muraki had killed countless people, including Hisoka. Tsuzuki quivered and finally calmed down enough to get out of the shower.
As Tsuzuki was drying himself in the room, he heard a voice he hated, "Oh Mr. Tsuzuki, am I so happy to see you here." Tsuzuki whipped around to see dreaded Muraki. Muraki wore his white coat as always, silver hair over his blue eye, his green eye showing through his glasses; he was incredibly pale and evil.
Tsuzuki hissed in anger, "Muraki!" How on earth did Muraki get into his room undetected?!
Muraki smirked, "You never held your end of the bargain Mr. Tsuzuki. Remember the Queen Camellia?" How could Tsuzuki forget? That was the ship that was a secret organ-selling black market, where Muraki hypnotized Hisoka's crush, Tsubaki, to kill the leaders of the ship. And at the end, Muraki killed Tsubaki and managed to get away. In that time, however, Tsuzuki made a bet with Muraki in poker. However, Tsuzuki lost, and had to give his body to Muraki for one night. Luckily, Hisoka managed to stop Tsuzuki from getting raped.
Tsuzuki was furious, "Do you expect me to honestly do what you ask when you killed so many people close to me?!" Tsuzuki was secretly quivering; he was naked in front of Muraki who could do many things to him.
Muraki smirked and came closer, "A bet is a bet Tsuzuki. You still lost. It's time to pay up." Muraki grabbed Tsuzuki by the wrists and forced him onto the bed, kissing him over and over on the lips so he couldn't cry out. Muraki raised Tsuzuki's legs up and apart.
Muraki smirked, "My, My…it seems you've gotten hard Mr. Tsuzuki. Shall I relieve it for you?" Without waiting for a reply, Muraki sucked on Tsuzuki's groin. Tsuzuki bit on his hand to avoid screaming, he didn't want Hisoka to hear. Tsuzuki arched in pleasure.
Muraki towered over Tsuzuki, "No one is allowed to be yours but me. That is my right. No longer will I let the little blonde brat talk to you like that."
Tsuzuki fumed, "Do not talk about Hisoka like that!"
Muraki smirked, "I can talk about him as I please, he is only a runt after all." Muraki unbuckled his white suit's pants and slid them down a tad bit. Tsuzuki gasped and flinched, bracing for the pain.
Muraki commanded Tsuzuki, "Open your eyes."
Tsuzuki cried, "I can't…I'm a virgin…I'm scared…"
Muraki sighed, "I see. I expected someone as beautiful to have done this already." But without warning, Muraki entered Tsuzuki and thrust in hard. Tsuzuki's eyes popped open and he gasped in pain. Tsuzuki begged Muraki to stop, but Muraki ignored his pleas.

The next morning, Hisoka knocked on Tsuzuki's door, worried about the sounds he heard last night. Was Tsuzuki in pain?
Hisoka called Tsuzuki, "Tsuzuki, open up." There was no reply.
Hisoka sighed, "Must be in a deep sleep. I'll just use the copy card-key he gave me last night." But when Hisoka got inside, he screamed, alerting Gushoshin, a flying creature/helper who can speak and the other shinigami. Tsuzuki lay on the blood-stained bed with blood around his genitals from his groins. His body had scratches and blood on it. There were dried tears around his eyes.
Hisoka growled, "It was Muraki!" What they didn't notice was that Tsuzuki was grinning. He would never admit it…but it felt good…