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    Ahote

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    Private Malicious Meetings (Private/Yuiisai)

    Post by Ahote on Thu 1 Feb - 2:31

    Four months had passed since the abandonment of Sol, Yuiisai, and his other direct associates. In those one-hundred-twenty something days, as each minute passed, each clock hand would tick, and breath would be breathed, a raven haired youth had been consumed with a hunger, soft topaz hues eyes flickering with rage and a tongue lusting for vengeance. An overwhelming emotion that could only be provoked when witnessing a once proud and strong willed man flee with a tail tucked between their legs, a man one used to look up to so eagerly.

    Ahote would make several expeditions over the months, through rain, snow, hail, and haze in attempt to discover the traitors once more and drag them back up the mountain for revenge. As he went out more and more often, the later and later he returned. Once gone for afternoons now absent for days, only at times when Famine herself had been absent as well for secrecy's sake. Topaz eyes that gazed out of a bedroom window were no longer there to witness the sun rise and the moon set. The fortress had been devoid of the young man's soft presence for the longest it has ever, and only lingering traces of his frustrations remaining.

    Though months had passed with fruitless searches, and his will beginning to waver, he was quickly able to reinforce himself with the thought of bringing justice for his one parent, who deserved it so.

    Ahote had explored more than he was ever allowed to ever before since his resolve, but never had the time or space in his mind to appreciate his firsts. When arriving at a new town, he would never ask himself "Where's a good place to eat?" or "Where are the tourist attractions?" but rather "Is this the town where I'll find them?" There was never a time where he had the energy or mindset to be a kid in a new place, but rather a man with a mission to slay.

    The raven haired boy ambled through the streets of Rose Garden wearily, a slip-on black hoodie hiding his tired face and arms, along with a ripped jeans around his growing legs and his usual black, leather boots. Hugging his back would be an indigo drawstring bag, filled with small packages of food and other small necessities. And finally, on his belt would be a small hunter's knife he had so proudly kept good care of, hidden from the distracted eyes of the passing strangers. It was an outfit he had never wore outside of his scenario, usually resorting to tank tops, sweatpants and sweatshirts.

    Would today be the day? Would one of the traitors' faces come to light, or would it prove to be a fruitless endeavor after all? The thought hung over his mind as he ambled along, legs tired from the constant walking and mind tired from the endless thinking. What would happen? Would he kill them? Would he not? He did not know, he did not care. He simply wanted to see them.


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    Private Re: Malicious Meetings (Private/Yuiisai)

    Post by Yuiisai on Thu 1 Feb - 3:03



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    Even though it had only been a few months since the exodus from the guild they had previously called home it seemed a distant memory, Aguya had been warned by Sol about what happened to those who betrayed the dark guild known as Basilisk Fang and that he should always be on alert as they had no idea when and where the serpents would be or when they would attack. It had once been Sol's task to hunt down and deal with traitors after all so he knew first hand what would have been expected of the members by their guild master, on some level Aguya understood and followed the additional rules and safety procedures that he had learned to protect the one he served from an unseen enemy. It was different at the moment however, Yuiisai had gotten bored in her room within Sol's new castle on Tolgalen and so had left to go to the mainland on a whim, she hadn't even bothered to leave a message as to where she was going because in honesty she herself had no idea.

    As she was passing the headquarters of their new guild she was stopped and given an envelope blinking for a moment as she looked at the seal, it wasn't the companies seal or even Sol's but she did recognise it "Home?" she whispered breaking it and looked at what the letter within it said, it was a request from her previous contract holder asking her to help at a festival within the Rose Garden. This had caught her off guard but she was more than happy to spread joy and understanding of her homeland, so nodded now knowing where she was going and even had a good reason; still she knew she should have left notice for her attendants and Sol as they'd likely be worried when they discovered her absence but she wanted to do something on her own for a change. Quickly she moved down the steps and moved to locate a ship heading towards the port near Rose Garden, she found herself excited as she loved flowers and wanted to see what this town would look like.

    After a few very long weeks they got to the port and she had hired a coach to take her the rest of the way looking at the letter so she knew whereabouts she was to go. At the moment she wore a beautiful layered baby pink, yellow and red kimono with tassels and the likes that almost made it look like the layers of a beautiful flower, her hair having punk flowers and tassels at the side but on the fringe she had two beautiful golden hair clips. She realised she had drawn more than a few eyes as she walked down the street but this she was use to more so as she left her home and Terra Ignis so paid it little mind; as she had been reading the letter she hadn't realised there was someone in front of her and so banged into them, this made her move a few paces back bowing a little "Forgive me, I was distr-" she was cut off as she seen just who it was she had banged into, the youth she had grown close to within Basilisk Fang. This youth being Ahote, she could do nothing but stand there in a stunned silence not knowing how to react to this meeting as she had been kept in the dark by both Aguya and Sol.
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    Under a tree at quarter three, I had some hope in me
    But life was taken from me, but I did not feel peace
    What is this, a painful twist,  is this a bitter kiss?
    My dreams were slain, my face was stained with memories of my pain
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    Private Re: Malicious Meetings (Private/Yuiisai)

    Post by Ahote on Thu 1 Feb - 3:32

    The continuous, never ending clicking of leather against the stone path became haunting to the youth, eyes only looking at the stone path, expecting passing strangers to move out of the way instead of him. He was in no mood to care, no state to give thought to his behavior. It was just him, alone with the tapping of the boots and the stone paths. Just him. Or so he thought.

    Thud!

    Ahote felt a chunk of his shoulder bump into the form of a smaller other, tired eyes drifting to the stranger he had collided with, instantly dipping his head in apologies. "My ba. . . !" he began, only to cut off midway in realizing just who he had bumped into. The familiar scent, the height of the figure that bumped into him, the unforgettable choice of wear, and finally, the beautiful skin and face he had been so enamored with had come to light. A face he once greeted with a smile, now only met with raw, unadulterated contempt. Yuiisai.

    Ahote turned to face him, a hood hiding a countenance from the prying eyes of the public, but in clear view of the shorter Yuiisai could see a scowl cracking the lips with wide, topaz eyes flickering with anger and subtle relief. "So. . . this is where you've been hiding. You. . . you thought you could just. . . abandon us with clean hands. . . abandon me. . ." he cursed with a hushed voice. His eyes quickly darted down to his waist, where he felt the leather belt press against his pale skin and the knife that was tucked so snugly against it. Fleshed fingers grazed the hoodie just above it, but immediately felt his heart race and sweat coat his body in realizing the situation he was in.

    I can't. . . kill him here, or ever. I just need to take him back to Mother. . . but.
    . .
    he thought to himself. What was he to do? Was he strong enough to drag him back by force? Would he be so cooperative to let it happen? There were too many wandering eyes watching, too many opportunities for the public to intervene. There was little options, he knew. But even those options were unknown to him. Ahote trembled.

    "Let's not cause a commotion, Yuiisai. . . you need to come with me. Now." he hissed to him, extending his metal hand out to coil around his wrist, fingers tightly wrapped around the flawless skin. How long had it been since he felt his wonderful skin? His delightful scent? The man he had been so infatuated with? His eyes began to sting, and his body shook uncontrollably. The weight of his nerves began to crash on him, as he had never understood the meaning of wielding a knife, and what would happen to the receiving end. Did he want to kill Yuiisai? Did he want to see him punished? His grip remained tight, but was unable to press any further.


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    Private Re: Malicious Meetings (Private/Yuiisai)

    Post by Yuiisai on Thu 1 Feb - 4:39



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    Yuiisai stepped back seeing the seething hatred and contempt held by the taller male, his tone dripping venom towards him that made him show fear in his milky jade eyes. He had no idea what the other was talking about as such things had been hidden from her, hell she had been asleep when they had left the mountain only to wake to a hoard of undead attacking the place they now called home "Ahote, what are you talking about?" She asked in a truly earnest voice showing she hadn't a clue what he spoke of "I've not been hiding, I've been working as all mages do." she said taken aback by what he said about betrayal. "A-Ahote, I never betrayed anyone." she matched his hushed tone as she spoke not wanting anyone to hear but it would be clear to the other she was indeed frightened of him at current as she had never seen him like this before. "Where is the smile you once wore?" she asked hoping that it would replace the scowl he currently wore.

    Hearing his words as he spoke to himself she stumbled back landing hard on the paved cobble stone unable to believe that he would contemplate killing her. "A-Ahote..." she whispered it was then she looked at the few people who came over to help her up and check she was alright, she knew she should likely go with them to remain safe but what would that solve as she knew the other would remain close; even if not pretending to be concerned for their safety til they where alone and then they'd be in the same situation. "I'm fine, just a little faint... thank you for your concerns." she said with a bow to them all hoping they would go about their business she didn't want to be the one that got anyone hurt. Watching them leave her eyes once again looked to Ahote "Why would you want to kill me or take me back to the snow?" she asked the other again keeping her voice hushed so no one could be suspicious of their talk.

    Yuiisai winced as she felt the others cold, unfeeling fingers grip tightly around her dainty wrist making her wince a little "Ahote, please... you're hurting me." her free hand moving to try and get the other to release her wrist, this of course was to no avail there was no way her delicate fingers could move his "I'll go with you... just please... don't grip so tight you're liable to break my wrist." she knew at current this was the least of her worries but still she would comply with him to lessen the pain but looking to where he was holding a deep purple bruise could already be seen.
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    Under a tree at quarter three, I had some hope in me
    But life was taken from me, but I did not feel peace
    What is this, a painful twist,  is this a bitter kiss?
    My dreams were slain, my face was stained with memories of my pain
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    Private Re: Malicious Meetings (Private/Yuiisai)

    Post by Ahote on Thu 1 Feb - 19:39

    Why were there so many people in towns? It was so very unlike the small to moderately large groups he'd find at home. Topaz orbs darted left to right, realizing what daunting eyes had been able to observe him and Yuiisai, making him all the more anxious. Clouded with thought and quickly becoming overwhelmed with his many anxieties, the raven haired youth paid no attention to the frightened and bewildered Yuiisai, eyes only meetings his when he would stumble to the ground, greeted with hands from strangers who seemed so eager to assist. Ahote said nothing to respond to Yuiisai. He couldn't say anything. He choked on his words, and feared that if he were to utter just a sound that he'd end up screaming at him, causing a scene.

    In recovering from the crowds that made haste to Yuiisai's side, the boy had hardly heard his pleas for him to release his wrist. But in the youth's eyes catching sight of the bruised skin forming, he would quickly release his wrist, lowering his head to avoid eye contact. "Sorry. . . come on. If you try to run, I really will kill you. . . so. . . don't." he grumbled, conflicted with the idea. Would he really be able to do it as quickly and heartlessly as his mother did so often? Especially to Yuiisai? Ahote believed he could, but could hardly stand to see such beautiful skin bruised by his doing. It made him feel lethargic, even if it was well deserved.

    Ahote would stuff his hands into his jeans pockets, gripping the material with fleshed and metal fingers. He would push through the crowds in search of some sort of secluded area, dark and away from the prying eyes of curious strangers. Buildings were too busy, and parks even busier. Only one location came to mind.

    Ahote peered back to Yuiisai with anxious eyes, “Are you keeping up?” he queried, not expecting too detailed of a response. Having him in his sights was enough of an answer, anyway.

    They would quickly walk down the stone path, eyes coming across a relatively narrow alleyway, with a dumpster and a stray cat peering into it from its single hood. It was dark, narrow, and away from curious eyes. It was perfect.

    Ahote paused, staring into the alleyway before returning his gaze to Yuiisai, “In here. Go to the very end, alright? Come on.” he growled, making way into the alleyway, hands slipping out of his pockets and onto his chest. His pace quickened and breaths became heavy. Chest pounding, heart beating, Ahote ran to the end of the alleyway and fell to his knees, one arm hugging his stomach while the metal covered his mouth as he would vomit. The pressure of being in an unfamiliar place and being surrounded by insurmountable amounts of people was spat out before him. But there were no remnants of food or drink, but simply saliva ejecting from his mouth. It felt disgusting, but relieved him.

    Ahote coughed and wiped the space around his lips with his covered wrist, turning back to face Yuiisai with a frown worn on his exhausted, pale face, “Now… now we're alone. Let's get right… right to it.” Ahote began, weakly, “Where's Sol and Aguya? Why are you by yourself and why do you play dumb? Why did you leave the guild like that?” he questioned. The hatred seen on his countenance softened into that of anger. He had no energy to remain so hateful with an empty stomach and nerves that could break him. Yuiisai’s milky hues and smooth skin that he loved so very much, there was hardly enough in him to come to hate it, even if it were only briefly. But he needed to do this, he told himself. It was for Mother and all the pain and distress they caused her to feel. He figured he'd never be the type to kill so mercilessly and carry out the will of the guild's policy. He would have to, eventually. But why so soon?



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    Private Re: Malicious Meetings (Private/Yuiisai)

    Post by Yuiisai on Thu 1 Feb - 21:12



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    Yuiisai let out a sigh of relief as she felt the pressure of his grip release before he could speak she brought it up to inspect it wincing as the fingers of the other hand touched it even gently "W-why would you hurt me Ahote?" she enquired looking at the angry bruised imprints of his fingers, she now realised that there was a lot more going that she knew her immediate concern however was how she was going to explain the bruise to Sol and Aguya. The former held her contract so she was forbidden to lie to him and Aguya had been around her so long that if she breathed in the wrong way he'd know there was something wrong. It was then she heard him speak and the words chilled her to the point she shook nodding her head "I.. I understand Ahote..." she whispered lowering her head it was true she could likely take out the other but even if she didn't hate her magic what would that solve? It would cause a scene and many innocent people could and likely would be harmed by them both, no she couldn't have that on her conscious and so complied with his order.

    Following him her eyes looked around taking in landmarks so she could find her way back, on this however she felt like she was being overly optimistic given he had mentioned killing her twice in only a few short minutes. She started to dally behind him thanks to being deep in thought as she tried to make sense on what was going on. Hearing his voice she snapped out of her mind looking at him "O-oh... y-yes..." she stuttered her pace quickening to catch up with him fearing what would happen if he lost sight of her, seeing him stop she stopped at his side curious as to why he had stopped in such a desolate place. On looking around she realised they where alone even in the open street as they where at current and then asked "Is this where you will kill me?" her voice letting out a small sob "If I must die, let it be surrounded by beauty not as if I was trash and easily exposable." she begged him doing her best to keep the tears from falling.

    Hearing his order she brought up the bottom of her petal like kimono and walked down to the end of the ally, she wondered if it would end here why was she so concerned about how her clothing looked. She followed after the taller male and watched as he fell to his knees holding his stomach as he lent forward and was sick. She couldn't help but feel sorry for him and wanted to move to his side uncaring for the damage for her expensive clothing but didn't believing that he would just push her from him so waited quietly until he regained his composure. "Sol and Aguya?" she was caught off guard with the question "Training I think, I'm not sure in honesty I haven't seen them in a few weeks." she said honestly given that she had been on a ship since leaving the island they now called home. "I was sent a request to step in for a hurt performer in a festival that celebrates my homeland, I came alone because I wanted to do something on my own for a change." her voice quiet gripping the fabric a little

    "I'm not playing dumb, I have no idea about what your talking about." she looked him directly in the eyes as she spoke this "I went to sleep as I always done in the castle during the time Aguya and Sol and trained when I woke I was told it was no longer home and not to worry." she said gently looking to the side "I don't know what happened... I just know things changed Ahote." her voice was small as she spoke to the other hoping that he would fill in the blanks.
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    Under a tree at quarter three, I had some hope in me
    But life was taken from me, but I did not feel peace
    What is this, a painful twist,  is this a bitter kiss?
    My dreams were slain, my face was stained with memories of my pain
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    Private Re: Malicious Meetings (Private/Yuiisai)

    Post by Ahote on Thu 1 Feb - 22:21

    Ahote flinched when Yuiisai's milky eyes would meet his, only for the boy to look down at his feet, as he so usually did. His fingers rolled into his palms and dug into his skin, fists clenched, and eyes stinging with the threat of tears. He would sigh with a weak smile, the palm of his fleshed hand gently smacking against his forehead in the realization, "I'm. . . so sorry, for making you upset. There's no way I'd ever kill you. . . you are far too prec- . . ." he raised his head to face Yuiisai, cheeks beginning to become like roses before dipping his head down again, ". . . never mind." he finished.

    His face softened, no longer having the strength or will to continue to be scrunched up in anger. Instead, a subtle sadness became apparent. His eyes continued to sting, and his knees shook as if they were about to give way. But though he could not physically express his anger, the rage welt up deep within. The flashing thoughts of his father and what a coward he had been, the words he said, the things he did, the creeds he claimed to live by.

    "So. . . Sol is the one who orchestrated this betrayal. . . what a coward. .
    . what a terrible, terrible man. . .!"
    Ahote felt as he were about to burst, hands returning to their clenched form before he could no longer take it. The youth lunged at the stone wall, fleshed knuckles bashing against its unfazed surface with eyes full of rage, "What a coward! He belittled his comrades and set himself a pedestal at home before running away with his tail tucked between his legs! I cannot believe this!" Ahote barked, "Ever since he left, I've had to kill another man, I've had to hit and brand a girl, I've had to deal with disrespectful, arrogant men and women who want to join the guild! I've had to shoulder all of the weight he did without even a warning! I've had to become mother's right-hand-man, I've had to drink my blood, sweat, and tears! He took everything! My Mother's peace, my arm, my childhood, my friend! It's all his fault!" Ahote had slammed his fist into the wall one last time before returning to silence, panting and sweating bullets.

    The stinging in his eyes became unbearable, and soon, tears began to moisten his cheeks, running down his nose and dripping from his chin. Ahote retrieved his hand from the stone, torn and bloodied knuckles red with irritation. He dropped his hand to his sides, pressed his back against the same wall and slunk down onto the ground, running metal fingers through his raven locks. "Did you want to leave, Yuiisai? Am I nothing but a memory now? Can we never have our talks again? I don't know anymore. . . as much as I want to, I don't. . ." he spoke weakly, weeping quietly.


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    Private Re: Malicious Meetings (Private/Yuiisai)

    Post by Yuiisai on Fri 2 Feb - 0:00



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    Yuiisai looked to him tilting her head for a moment as he spoke her eyes saddened as she continued to fight back her tears "You have nothing to be sorry for Ahote, like me you have no idea what is really going on." she said taking a cautious step forward still unsure on how the other would react "Things where one way and then suddenly without warning things changed, I truly don't know what happened to start this change or why we have a new home. When I ask I am told the reason is justified and not to worry." she let out a frustrated sigh wishing she had pushed further for the answer but due to how she was raised and taught she never had, Sol's word was law and she knew better than to argue with her attendant. Aguya may have been nothing but her servant to the outside word but there was more to it than that, he was more like her brother, acted as her anchor to reality and shield to things that would cause her harm be it mentally or physically.

    Hearing his words she smiled weakly glad that he had said that he wouldn't kill her, this of course didn't mean that the others within her former guild would be so gracious but that was of little consequence right now. It was when he cut himself off that made her blink "What was that Ahote?" her sweet voice as delicate as the flap of a butterflies wings. She watched as his face pinked and softened making her own worry flutter away, that was until Sol was mentioned in a disrespectful manner. "Don't blame Sol for this Ahote!" her tone was still soft as she spoke but it was harsh enough to show she wouldn't listen to such disrespectful things spoken about the one she served, the same as he wouldn't allow such disrespectful things or tones to be used against or about Famine, the mother he loved and cared for so deeply. "Sol isn't a coward, he loved our old home and gave it his everything..." of that she was sure without a doubt it would have had to have been something awful for it to have come to this. "We don't know why he left Ahote and you have no right to judge a mans actions, that is for the kami to do so, more so as you don't know the reason." she continued with a sigh.

    Her eyes went to the sky "To be a coward he would have to be afraid of something in order to flee from it. He wasn't afraid of any within Basilisk Fang nor does he fear the magic council so coward is the wrong terminology, the best suited one would be deserter." she continued quietly her eyes turning from to the sky to watch Ahote take out his anger and frustration out on he wall of the alleyway. She moved over hearing the burdens he had to bare allowing her kimono to slip from her fingers she hugged him close "No one should ever have to burden such horrible tasks and especially not alone, but the anguish you feel now having to burden them think how he felt having to shoulder this for so very long." her voice a mere whisper as she tried to get him to understand what he was feeling was normal and that another had been in his shoes. "The fault is not solely his as much as you would wish it this way, before blaming find out why." she said calmly allowing him to slump from her arms so he could be on the ground.

    Hearing his question it stumped her, didn't he know the relationship she had with Sol? She guessed not as she knelt carefully on the dirty ground of the alleyway bring his head up. "My wants where never asked nor did they have to be Ahote." her voice was merely a whisper as she spoke "I am Sol's servant, he owns me as a person so where he goes I must follow, all be it on this occasion I was asleep." she continued in the hopes he would understand "Before Sol owned me my whole world was the pleasure district I grew in within Terra Ignis, my home was one of the most renowned..." she spoke gently not ashamed in anyway of her past "Sol obtained my contract and took me from that cage bringing me to others though I was given limited freedoms I am still his property... you understand?" she finished in the hopes the other would so he understood at the end of the day the only persons wants that truly counted was Sol's.

    "I remember you always, I even carry incense with me because I promised you some." she said moving into the many layers of the kimono and bringing out a box about the length of a ruler and about an inch tall and wide holding it out to him. "I've carried this with me since we left in case I did see you again." her smile soft and caring mirroring her voice bringing his head up so she could kiss his forehead "I honestly don't know Ahote... I wish I could put your mind at ease but I can't." her voice low as looked down "I to am classed as a deserter like Sol, so this means I share the same fate I guess." she whispered wondering what that meant for her now.
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    Under a tree at quarter three, I had some hope in me
    But life was taken from me, but I did not feel peace
    What is this, a painful twist,  is this a bitter kiss?
    My dreams were slain, my face was stained with memories of my pain
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    Private Re: Malicious Meetings (Private/Yuiisai)

    Post by Ahote on Fri 2 Feb - 2:52

    Ahote continued to weep quietly as Yuiisai explained himself. It had become clear as day of his ignorance of the situation, which almost comforted him in knowing that nothing he had done was done because he meant ill will. Topaz hues reddened with tears raised to fix on Yuiisai, who explained his relationship with Sol. Master and servant, a relationship Ahote had been so familiar with as an observer back home. Although the mere mention of his father's name irked the boy, he nodded, acknowledging his understanding of the situation, regardless of how he felt.

    Although the predicament facing him was daunting, a few blows to the wall and a rush of tears relieved him, and began to settle into a state of temporary tranquility. He longer just heard his male companion anymore, but listened through the weeps and the quick, heavy breaths. Listened attentively to every word, but couldn't help but raise his head at his mention of the incense he so loved when they were together. Instead of joy or glee, his expression was that of surprise and a loss for words. Orbs caught sight of a foot-long container, which had apparently been taken good care of with him in mind. He could only stare.

    A smile began to crack his lips as his head was raised, forehead greeted with the soft and small lips of Yuiisai. His nose fleshed pink, along with his cheeks, as those areas would usually do in a state of embarrassment or glee. Ahote sighed through his nose, gently retrieving the container and resting his raised head on Yuiisai's shoulders, "You both won't share a fate. In regards to my Mother, anyway. But I won't tell you why." he chuckled, though his laughter was weary and without energy, "Things aren't so good back home, but I did learn a few things. I did become a bit more assertive, I think. Though, not everyone listens to me. It's actually quite frustrating. . . I don't have that natural intimidation and dominance Sol and the others had. I probably look like a kitten against tigers, don't I?" he would playfully nudge Yuiisai, closing his eyes with his pale skin against her soft, smooth clothing. "Though I have built up some confidence, it's nothing like going in towns like these by yourself. There's so many people. . . every time I remember the crowds, I just get very lethargic and light headed. It's actually quite intimidating, you know. It's a humongous jump from talking to you and walking in crowds like this." he continued.

    The weeps had halted and face had dried, breaths slowing down and becoming softer. Ahote felt himself beginning to doze off, underestimating the strain he had put on his body and mind in his expeditions. He crossed his arms as he leaned on Yuiisai, legs sprawled over the stone alleyway path, "Say, I'm as uncertain as you say about the future ahead, and I don't intend on reporting this to mother. Do you really think there aren't any opportunities for these kinds of moments to happen again? Must I return home alone with thoughts of never seeing you again? I miss your presence. . . it's difficult. . ." he spoke, his voice returning to his soft, quiet one as opposed to his harsh hiss. He had tried not to fall asleep, for he had only a couple hours before Famine was scheduled to return home after a week of absence. But it was proving to be a struggle. The familiar smell of Yuiisai captured him, and eased him.


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    Private Re: Malicious Meetings (Private/Yuiisai)

    Post by Yuiisai on Sat 3 Feb - 6:27



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    Yuiisai allowed the other to get out all his pent up anger, frustration and sorrow waiting patiently and silently understanding fully exactly how he was feeling, she would never speak the words but she felt betrayed by both Sol and Aguya for what happened more so as they were keeping things from her. "I never left because I wanted to Ahote, it hurt me that I couldn't say goodbye or explain that it was even going to happen..." she started her eyes turning down to the ground a gentle sigh "I wish I could give you the answers you wish but in honesty I'm as much in the dark as you and it's beyond frustrating if I am honest." she finished wanting to hit the ground but given how unseemly it was adding with how her injured wrist was throbbing badly it was a very bad idea on her part if she would have done it. "For what it is worth I have missed you Ahote, I have missed our talks and lessons." she said gently closing not caring the location they where in due to feeling completely at peace.

    "I hope you enjoy this gift I give to you Ahote as I don't know if we will be permitted to see one another after this meeting." her voice was saddened as she spoke those words and as much as they only seen a friend those they where loyal and devoted to would see an enemy and would attack without a word or even stop to give it a second thought. "We both know in the guilds eyes I am as much a traitor as the one I serve Ahote." her eyes closed as she spoke her voice trembling she had never broken the rules or laws she had been raised with she had always been afraid to after what happened to her as a child. "I will tell you a secret not even Sol knows Ahote..." she opened her eyes looking to him with soft milky jade pools "I am a mute..." she said quietly looking to the sky "nor should I be able to walk as my legs are shattered." she finished with a sigh "It's only because of two small marks somewhere on my body that I can do these things...." she was a little ashamed that she was admitting this but he had always been open with her and so believed it was her turn to do so.

    "I was born a mute within a village where magic wasn't permitted, I was different so kept away from other children so as you can imagine grew lonely. By accident one day I made I think it was a spirit orb and played with it like a ball..." her voice was gentle but soon she shook gently in fear "A village elder seen and took it upon themselves to teach me the error of what I had done, he forgot it seems that I was merely a child and beat me so badly over a matter of what felt like weeks though it may have been a few hours til he had shattered my legs and hands... more than that he had almost beaten me to death for just playing with what I deemed as a toy." she gripped her sleeves her eyes as she violently shook remembering her past "He almost killed me... for the first time in my life out of fear and the want to survive my magic triggered and I destroyed my home village, ending the lives of everyone within it all because one man didn't speak to me and tell me what I did was wrong and why." her fingers gripped the fabric tighter now.

    "My father was with a hunting party, when they came back and seen the destruction with me as the only survivor though that was touch and go they asked who had done this... all I could do was touch myself with my sore and shattered hands. My life from that moment got worse, they done nothing to help ease my suffering or help my bones set... in fact as I got better they hurt me, I was treated less than the animals and called such horrible things. When I turned five they decided they where going to leave the ruins and sold me to the house that raised me and taught my my trade." she explained biting her lip she wondered if he would hate her for what she had done, it wasn't malicious nor did she really want them dead but she was scared for her life.

    "Please don't hate me Ahote... I was a child and afraid, I was I think three or four at the time." she sighed as her eyes closed tears rolling down her doll like cheeks "it's one of the main reasons I hate my magic, it's so destructive and because of that time in my life if I am scared or caught off guard it triggers by itself." she bit her lip looking to him now a weak smile on her lips "When Sol moved me from home to the castle I was frightened... the scent, the sounds, the room it was all different and my magic triggered in a bad way. It attacked him, this is against the rules from where I was raised and though he knew this he didn't punish me." she leaned forward kissing his forehead again "For all the negativity you may feel towards your father, he is not a callous man after all without him we wouldn't have met." she giggled sweetly trying to bring things up to a brighter note "He had all rights to hurt or punish me several times now but he has always been forgiving, to be honest I'm worried about returning. I left a few weeks ago without notice, it has always been a stern rule that if I leave I need to let someone know but I wanted to do something on my own unhindered." she said releasing her sleeve noticing the throbbing in her wrist, bringing out a jar of ointment rubbing some into her wrist to relieve the pain.

    "I'm glad you are being more assertive in an unknown time like this your mother will need this from you more than ever." she said in a supportive tone holding the small dual sided jar in her hand "They don't listen make them, you are your mother and fathers son; as much as you don't want it for your mothers sake and the sake of your guild you must harden your heart to be like stone and be as cold as the snow that surrounds your home." she said looking to the sky "This is why your father was so feared, he demanded respect and punished any who didn't obey. You have to follow his example as much as you despise and hate him." she bit her lip for a moment "You told me once during one of our many conversations that you wanted to surpass him, to to this you take what you seen and evolve it to become stronger; if you don't then you will always be the little boy in his father's shadow... do you understand?" she said trying to give him the best advice she could to gain respect within his guild and home as she knew how the weak often perished there.

    She split her ointment jar into it's two pieces and held out one to him "When you are out in a city or otherwise feeling anxious smell the ointment inside, it'll likely calm you because it smells like me." she said with a giggle "So you can pretend I'm at your side guiding you, so you aren't alone and can get your tasks done." she continued hoping he would accept it, on hearing the next part she was relieved but a thought came across her mind and the smile vanished "Ahote, listen to me very carefully. Do not hide this from your mother, it could be seen as a betrayal and I would never forgive myself if you were punished because of something I did." she was honest as she cupped his cheek gently "Ahote, I believe when we part ways we will never have another chance to be like this so longs we are on opposite sides. I don't want to be your enemy but as things stand we are and through no fault of our own, they will never allow it so for now lets have our dream for just a little while longer, shall we?" she knew this was a forgone conclusion as much as they both hated it, the only way it would change is if they both ran together, she was forced to go with him or he turned his back to be with her which she knew would never happen.
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    Private Re: Malicious Meetings (Private/Yuiisai)

    Post by Ahote on Sun 4 Feb - 1:21

    Ahote continued to lean on the fragrant Yuiisai, who spoke softly and tended to himself quietly. His voice was calming and put his mind and body at ease, but a lingering feeling deep within his chest and gut yearned more from him, body, mind, and soul. Though for countless times, the boy had ignored it and immersed himself in Yuiisai's presence.

    Ahote's eyes closed, seeing darkness but listening carefully to Yuiisai's story. He would rest in silence, absorbing his words like a sponge and painted a picture in his head with those words, and though terrible in nature, it fascinated him. Where did Yuiisai live and what did it look like before it turned to ash and became a graveyard of the innocent, which no tombstones had been laid and the names of men, women, and children would forever be forgotten by all ears except Yuiisai's own, and the terrible guilt and burdens that accompanied it. The older, more experienced man would then conclude with good word of his father, Sol, and attempted to provide a different perspective of him. But Ahote was unfazed by his words, no matter how honeyed and sweet they were. But still, Ahote would remain silent, agreeing to disagree with Yuiisai's praises and simply reddening when soft lips would press against his pale forehead through his messy locks once again, a smile cracking his lips.

    Yuiisai continued, providing the best advice he could with Ahote's situation, but the boy felt indifferent. At what point should he stop sacrificing his happiness for his mother's and his guild's? When would he be told that he would no longer have to stay confined to a box built by his parents and his peers since a young age? Why did he have to replace Sol? Why couldn't he have a normal childhood? What logic produced the idea that fear was interchangeable with respect? Why must he be cold and harsh as opposed to warm and caring? Was that weak? Why must he be strong? Why? When? How? Too many questions lingered in his head, making it hurt. But though he felt so questionable, he knew such words would never be said by his tongue. He knew he'd always come through when his mother needed him, even when sacrificing his ideal life. If if was a cold, steeled man Famine needed, Ahote would abandon his soft and tender nature for that sake, forever and always. So, instead, the bot nodded weakly in acknowledgement of Yuiisai.

    Ahote's eyes had opened just slightly, topaz hues rolling over to watch Yuiisai, brows quickly scrunching up, lips curling, and cheeks becoming that of roses when he would offer him the ointment. His chest felt as though it were being tickled, and his heart raced. Embarrassed and excited, Ahote snatched the offering from him and huffed tiredly, keeping it close to the incense that sat between his sprawled legs. But before the raven haired youth could calm himself and relax, it seemed as though Yuiisai continued to stimulate his emotions with the cupping of the cheek and soft words, despite how serious he had seemed. He chuckled and raised a hand to his, removing it from his cheeks and caressing it in his own. "There are some perks when being the kid of guildmaster. Mother wouldn't lay a hand on me if not out of love, but alright. I'll report to her all that I've witnessed." he closed his eyes once more, leaning against the stone wall.

    "As for your past, there's no way I'd ever hate you for something like that. If anything, it was justified. But so what if your past is a bit rough around the edges and has a few cracks? The more cracks it has, the more light that gets let in, right? Don't feel so bitter." he chuckled, playfully nudging him. Topaz orbs drifted down to the gifts between his legs again, then to the sky through the sliver of atmosphere between the two buildings that made the alleyway, a blank expression, eyes staring aimlessly, "Thanks for the gifts, but none of these could ever replicate you or your presence, for that matter. I'd rather have nothing but my memories of you than this tease of a reality that I'll never have, but I'll take them anyway." he sighed, briefly glancing to Yuiisai before returning his gaze back to the sky, "Once we both return home to our new lives and old faces, we'll be enemies, yeah. And you're right about one thing, we'll never have another chance be like this, whether we're on opposite sides or not. But, I'll tell you another thing," he smirked, the softness remaining in his eyes as he would lean over to Yuiisai, speaking quietly but confidently, "I'll create many opportunities for us to be like something else, something different from this. . ." he mumbled before pulling away, smiling his innocent, soft smile, eyes returning to the sky, caring not to elaborate.

    "Sometimes I wonder why Mother has chosen this life. I don't know what choices she made in her past that made her end up like this, but I wonder what would've happened if she chose differently? If I chose differently? 'Course, if I had done that, I'd still be living in that house with my birth mother. If I had chosen to stay in bed that night, to turn back and go home when the woods I had traveled through so frequently began to look alien, to run away when I awoke in an unfamiliar place where green trees didn't grow and townspeople didn't look so happy, would my life had been different? Mother wouldn't have found me, and I wouldn't have to kill so many people when my mind had been that of a child's. Anyone would normally think it's unfortunate, right? But," he continued, smiling weakly, "if I hadn't made those choices, I wouldn't have met you or Mother or anyone else. I didn't get the same opportunity for a normal childhood like other kids, but I'm happy with what I have. This conundrum we're facing is no different, I'm content with the future ahead, as I know I'll find you again, even if under dire circumstances. Yuiisai is Yuiisai after all, and that won't change the feeling of happiness I know I'll feel when we meet again, even if you believe otherwise." he giggled, at peace.

    The bloodied knuckles ached, but he ignored the pain, overwhelmed by the bliss of the dream he was experiencing. He looked over to Yuiisai, grinning a toothy grin, "Are you happy with the future ahead of you? Are you content with your future being determined by a contract?" he spoke honestly, in an attempt for him to reciprocate the same honesty, not for him to question his own state of being.


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