Experiment Ryuma
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Adult +
Chapters:
16
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4,220
Reviews:
29
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15: Heaven Graces
Chapter 15
15: Heaven Graces
Warnings: OC death! *gulp*
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He sighed with contentment. A cool breeze brushed across his bangs, along with someone’s fingers. He slowly opened his eyes to see a perfect blue, cloudless sky and a few birds fly by. With a small twist of his head, he saw a welcoming sight. “Kimishima.” He noted that the man was holding him in his arms and sitting comfortably on a patch of green grass. Actually, everything around him was abundant in green with the exception of a small pond in the distance and bushes of blue roses. Ryuma studied his surroundings for a moment before looking back at Kunihiko.
The man smiled warmly as he leaned forward and kissed the teen’s forehead. “You’re home, Ryuma.”
“Home?” Ryuma stared up at the man quizzically. “Here?” He sat up slightly with the man’s hand against his back to support him. “Am I…”
Kimishima shook his head forlornly. “No, not yet. You’re barely hanging on by a thread.” He chuckled with half amusement. “You don’t even seem to be trying to hang on.”
Ryuma’s tears settled along the rims of his eyes as he buried his face into Kimishima’s shoulder. “It hurts so much, Kunihiko. I just want it to stop. How can I still feel my pain, even here?”
A crow perched itself on top of a tree limb, studying the occupants in the middle of the field. Its wings flapped in surprised when a loud crack landed somewhere in the middle of the forest. The sky became dark and black from the rain clouds rolling overhead. It cawed obnoxiously and flew off; not wanting the storm to catch him unsuspected.
Kimishima let out a shuddering breath when he noted the dark clouds approaching. “Ryuma, you need to calm down. I realize you’re in pain. It’ll linger for a while…until you finally depart. The reason you feel your pain here as well is that your spirit has split.”
Ryuma sniffled before looking up. “Split?”
“Yes. It means that part of your soul still remains within your physical form.” Kimishima watched as the clouds retreated as if something had startled them and they wanted nothing to do with it. He let out a sigh of relief and held the teen tighter. “Just…don’t wish to die so soon, okay? Wake up…”
“I don’t want to.” Ryuma wept. “I don’t want to wake up to feel the pain that’s going to be worse.”
“You have to wake up,” Kimishima calmly stated. “Ramsey would at least like a goodbye.”
The world shifted violently into a dreary scene. He realized that someone was there with him, holding his hand in comfort. Tears sprung at that moment, slithering down his face and into his hair as he relaxed into his bedding. He opened his eyes lazily, but not without wincing. Everything besides his left shoulder, hurt horribly. “R-Ramsey?” He murmured hoarsely. “Ramsey…”
The brunette looked up abruptly and mentally wailed, not wanting to give the teen a heart attack, not that it was going to help. He was unaware of the boy’s promptly approaching end. “Hey, Ryuma, you’re awake,” he spoke softly. He acted as if his voice would shatter the fragile body if he spoke too loud. “Do you want me to get somebody?”
Ryuma shook his head gravely. “No, it’s alright. I’m…fine.” His voice dropped sorrowfully at the last phrase. “I just want you here.”
Ramsey seemed to beam with self-indulgence. “Really? Does that mean you’ll go out with me?”
The teen chuckled weakly. “For the moment.” He lifted his right hand to Ramsey’s neck and pulled him down for a kiss. His tongue began to seek entrance to the other’s mouth and quickly received his assent. Both their tongues dueled for dominance, but Ryuma was the one to give up the fight, allowing the brunette to discover the new territory. They shortly broke apart to regain their breaths and star passionately at each other.
“What did you mean by ‘for the moment’?” Ramsey asked apprehensively. “Are you going to be okay, Ryuma?”
“You haven’t been smoking have you?” Ryuma smiled softly. “You look like you could use some.” He moved his hands up to Ramsey’s face and placed his index and middle fingers against the man’s lips. “You look so tired.”
Ramsey couldn’t help but feel concerned with the very cold touch to his lips. It wasn’t normal. Either it was or he was just hallucinating. “Why are you talking like this, Ryuma?” He murmured over the fingers. He grabbed the hand gently and held it as he stood. “M-Maybe I should get someone.” He was about to move away when there was a tight grip around his wrist, causing him to turn and stare at the teen. “Ryuma?”
“No, don’t go. I’m fine. Just sit here beside me.” Ryuma noted the package of weed sitting on the nightstand and made a feeble gesture to grab it.
The brunette was quicker though and held it firmly in his grasp. “Why do you want me to smoke this all of a sudden? Last time you were upset.”
Ryuma nodded. “I know. However, you need some now. Go ahead and smoke it. I won’t mind.”
Ramsey stared at the teen for a moment, watching for any falters in the other’s expression. He sighed as he made himself comfortable on the same chair and pulled out a pre-made cigarette. He stuck it into his mouth haphazardly and pulled out a lighter to burn the other end. He sucked in the sweet nectar of fumes and released the smoke through his nostrils. He already started to feel the affects of the drug. “Aren’t you going to explain to me what you meant earlier?”
There was a soft puff of air from the teen on the bed. He turned his head to the side and frowned. How could he possibly tell Ramsey that he was only awake to say goodbye. The man would probably fall over laughing. Hopefully he’d die laughing so Ryuma could have someone to love him in the afterlife. “Ramsey, we don’t know each other very well…so I’m just going to tell you. I’m here to say goodbye…that’s all. If I had enough strength to stay alive, I’d love to be with you. Nevertheless, I don’t have any strength left whatsoever. Please forgive me…” He cut himself short as he felt sobs raking through his body painfully.
The brunette had his head lolled against the back of his chair as he struggled to understand what the teen meant. Well, he knew what he meant, but what the hell was he talking about? Goodbye? Was he serious? Ryuma couldn’t die; it was almost too absurd. From the short week that he had known this teen, he seemed invincible, but here before him…Ryuma was saying…goodbye? His face scrunched up as he held back the few tears threatening to fall. “Ha, good one…kid,” he stuttered, his voice breaking from the smoke and sobs combining. “Y-You almost had me there.”
“…I knew you would think I was joking, Ramsey.” Ryuma turned his head to stare at the distraught expression. “Please, I don’t want you to be angry…or sad…”
“How else am I supposed to feel, Ryuma?” Ramsey exclaimed. “Happy? Delighted?” He jumped to his feet, the chair collapsing from his wrath. There was no response for a moment from the teen. “Ry…”
“Yes…be happy. I’ll be happy for you in return, Ramsey.” Ryuma’s voice had become so week now; Ramsey could scarcely hear the soft-spoken words. “Ryuma?”
The air fell deadly silent, as did Ryuma’s breathing. The world had suddenly frozen in place until Ramsey’s cigarette fell from his mouth onto the floor. He crushed the white stick under his foot as he buried his face into Ryuma’s bandaged rapped chest and bawled. “No, Ryuma! You can’t do this to me! Ryumaaaaaa!!!”
tbc
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A/N: I practically bawled too. Ryuma is like my baby now. Damn, I feel like Kujou Mujou. Oo;
On another note. I was trying to figure out if the last chapter should be an Epilogue or just a regular chapter. *disgruntled sigh* This sucks! I can’t even make an easy decision. Actually, it’s not all that easy if you ask me. Whatever, I’ll figure it out tomorrow or tonight. Chow all!
Nanaka: XD Naruto is coming to Toonami in September! *gets over excited* I can’t wait! I wish it were already September…maybe it wouldn’t be so hot then. -_-;
Akela: Eep! Heh, heh…here’s the update. *hides* Oo;
15: Heaven Graces
Warnings: OC death! *gulp*
-3-3-3-3-
He sighed with contentment. A cool breeze brushed across his bangs, along with someone’s fingers. He slowly opened his eyes to see a perfect blue, cloudless sky and a few birds fly by. With a small twist of his head, he saw a welcoming sight. “Kimishima.” He noted that the man was holding him in his arms and sitting comfortably on a patch of green grass. Actually, everything around him was abundant in green with the exception of a small pond in the distance and bushes of blue roses. Ryuma studied his surroundings for a moment before looking back at Kunihiko.
The man smiled warmly as he leaned forward and kissed the teen’s forehead. “You’re home, Ryuma.”
“Home?” Ryuma stared up at the man quizzically. “Here?” He sat up slightly with the man’s hand against his back to support him. “Am I…”
Kimishima shook his head forlornly. “No, not yet. You’re barely hanging on by a thread.” He chuckled with half amusement. “You don’t even seem to be trying to hang on.”
Ryuma’s tears settled along the rims of his eyes as he buried his face into Kimishima’s shoulder. “It hurts so much, Kunihiko. I just want it to stop. How can I still feel my pain, even here?”
A crow perched itself on top of a tree limb, studying the occupants in the middle of the field. Its wings flapped in surprised when a loud crack landed somewhere in the middle of the forest. The sky became dark and black from the rain clouds rolling overhead. It cawed obnoxiously and flew off; not wanting the storm to catch him unsuspected.
Kimishima let out a shuddering breath when he noted the dark clouds approaching. “Ryuma, you need to calm down. I realize you’re in pain. It’ll linger for a while…until you finally depart. The reason you feel your pain here as well is that your spirit has split.”
Ryuma sniffled before looking up. “Split?”
“Yes. It means that part of your soul still remains within your physical form.” Kimishima watched as the clouds retreated as if something had startled them and they wanted nothing to do with it. He let out a sigh of relief and held the teen tighter. “Just…don’t wish to die so soon, okay? Wake up…”
“I don’t want to.” Ryuma wept. “I don’t want to wake up to feel the pain that’s going to be worse.”
“You have to wake up,” Kimishima calmly stated. “Ramsey would at least like a goodbye.”
The world shifted violently into a dreary scene. He realized that someone was there with him, holding his hand in comfort. Tears sprung at that moment, slithering down his face and into his hair as he relaxed into his bedding. He opened his eyes lazily, but not without wincing. Everything besides his left shoulder, hurt horribly. “R-Ramsey?” He murmured hoarsely. “Ramsey…”
The brunette looked up abruptly and mentally wailed, not wanting to give the teen a heart attack, not that it was going to help. He was unaware of the boy’s promptly approaching end. “Hey, Ryuma, you’re awake,” he spoke softly. He acted as if his voice would shatter the fragile body if he spoke too loud. “Do you want me to get somebody?”
Ryuma shook his head gravely. “No, it’s alright. I’m…fine.” His voice dropped sorrowfully at the last phrase. “I just want you here.”
Ramsey seemed to beam with self-indulgence. “Really? Does that mean you’ll go out with me?”
The teen chuckled weakly. “For the moment.” He lifted his right hand to Ramsey’s neck and pulled him down for a kiss. His tongue began to seek entrance to the other’s mouth and quickly received his assent. Both their tongues dueled for dominance, but Ryuma was the one to give up the fight, allowing the brunette to discover the new territory. They shortly broke apart to regain their breaths and star passionately at each other.
“What did you mean by ‘for the moment’?” Ramsey asked apprehensively. “Are you going to be okay, Ryuma?”
“You haven’t been smoking have you?” Ryuma smiled softly. “You look like you could use some.” He moved his hands up to Ramsey’s face and placed his index and middle fingers against the man’s lips. “You look so tired.”
Ramsey couldn’t help but feel concerned with the very cold touch to his lips. It wasn’t normal. Either it was or he was just hallucinating. “Why are you talking like this, Ryuma?” He murmured over the fingers. He grabbed the hand gently and held it as he stood. “M-Maybe I should get someone.” He was about to move away when there was a tight grip around his wrist, causing him to turn and stare at the teen. “Ryuma?”
“No, don’t go. I’m fine. Just sit here beside me.” Ryuma noted the package of weed sitting on the nightstand and made a feeble gesture to grab it.
The brunette was quicker though and held it firmly in his grasp. “Why do you want me to smoke this all of a sudden? Last time you were upset.”
Ryuma nodded. “I know. However, you need some now. Go ahead and smoke it. I won’t mind.”
Ramsey stared at the teen for a moment, watching for any falters in the other’s expression. He sighed as he made himself comfortable on the same chair and pulled out a pre-made cigarette. He stuck it into his mouth haphazardly and pulled out a lighter to burn the other end. He sucked in the sweet nectar of fumes and released the smoke through his nostrils. He already started to feel the affects of the drug. “Aren’t you going to explain to me what you meant earlier?”
There was a soft puff of air from the teen on the bed. He turned his head to the side and frowned. How could he possibly tell Ramsey that he was only awake to say goodbye. The man would probably fall over laughing. Hopefully he’d die laughing so Ryuma could have someone to love him in the afterlife. “Ramsey, we don’t know each other very well…so I’m just going to tell you. I’m here to say goodbye…that’s all. If I had enough strength to stay alive, I’d love to be with you. Nevertheless, I don’t have any strength left whatsoever. Please forgive me…” He cut himself short as he felt sobs raking through his body painfully.
The brunette had his head lolled against the back of his chair as he struggled to understand what the teen meant. Well, he knew what he meant, but what the hell was he talking about? Goodbye? Was he serious? Ryuma couldn’t die; it was almost too absurd. From the short week that he had known this teen, he seemed invincible, but here before him…Ryuma was saying…goodbye? His face scrunched up as he held back the few tears threatening to fall. “Ha, good one…kid,” he stuttered, his voice breaking from the smoke and sobs combining. “Y-You almost had me there.”
“…I knew you would think I was joking, Ramsey.” Ryuma turned his head to stare at the distraught expression. “Please, I don’t want you to be angry…or sad…”
“How else am I supposed to feel, Ryuma?” Ramsey exclaimed. “Happy? Delighted?” He jumped to his feet, the chair collapsing from his wrath. There was no response for a moment from the teen. “Ry…”
“Yes…be happy. I’ll be happy for you in return, Ramsey.” Ryuma’s voice had become so week now; Ramsey could scarcely hear the soft-spoken words. “Ryuma?”
The air fell deadly silent, as did Ryuma’s breathing. The world had suddenly frozen in place until Ramsey’s cigarette fell from his mouth onto the floor. He crushed the white stick under his foot as he buried his face into Ryuma’s bandaged rapped chest and bawled. “No, Ryuma! You can’t do this to me! Ryumaaaaaa!!!”
tbc
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A/N: I practically bawled too. Ryuma is like my baby now. Damn, I feel like Kujou Mujou. Oo;
On another note. I was trying to figure out if the last chapter should be an Epilogue or just a regular chapter. *disgruntled sigh* This sucks! I can’t even make an easy decision. Actually, it’s not all that easy if you ask me. Whatever, I’ll figure it out tomorrow or tonight. Chow all!
Nanaka: XD Naruto is coming to Toonami in September! *gets over excited* I can’t wait! I wish it were already September…maybe it wouldn’t be so hot then. -_-;
Akela: Eep! Heh, heh…here’s the update. *hides* Oo;