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Cat of the Zodiac; Kyou Sohma |
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Author: Angelicattie
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: Storyline is mine. Not the characters.
Summary: Kyou's dreams cause an incident from the past to resurface and inspire
him to find the cure for the Sohma curse. Will Kyou be able to go through with
his plan with Akito's consent? Or will he be stopped short? Continuation (from
the end of the anime)
Warning: beating, Used to be Akito rape, but now that Akito is a woman,
although she still could . . .
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PROLOGUE
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Cold
. . . cold hands , on my back, on my spine, five ice digits on each hand, cool
as pebbles resting under the rushing water of a stream. One traces my spine,
the wandering finger travels a slow and deliberate path, led by the delicate
touch of the knuckles. The touch is as gentle and careful as that of a
sculptor. The other hand runs up my back, pausing at the shoulder, massaging
with gentle pressure. The hands hover over my skin gently massaging and
caressing. The hands radiate a strange energy, its very strong, but the touch
is too light to feel the emotion behind it.
The
room is cool, I feel it all over me, I am unclothed. I should be shocked that
I am in such a vulnerable position or terribly afraid of what could happen to
me, but I am not afraid. I should be feeling intense fear, but that is not
what I feel . . . I feel, what is it? Curiosity, curiosity is what keeps me
from screaming or running, curiosity is what leaves me relaxed even though I
have no idea where I am, I feel a twinge of uncertainty, but I am overwhelmed
by calm. There is a certain familiarity to this situation that quiets the fear
and leaves only anticipation.
The
room is dark, but the darkness is soothing, enveloping like a blanket. Yes,
it's cool, but it is a welcome coolness, like plunging into the lake on a hot
day. Yet I don't know that I am in a room, safe, it is simply my own sense of
security that let's me believe, lets me trust, gives me faith. The figure is
coming closer now, I feel the breath on my neck, only slightly warmer than the
hands. The hands are on my shoulders now, clutching with some force. Cloth
sweeps over my backside, the figure is over me now , I feel the breath on my
earlobe.
"You
are mine."
The
voice pierces the silence.
The
fingers are clutching more tightly, possessively, at my shoulders.
"You
are the ugliest thing I have ever seen."
Wait
. . . I know this voice . . . I know this voice, why is the room getting
colder, icier now? Why am I afraid?
"And
the stench, it stinks like something dead and rotting."
No,
it can't be . . . it's Akito.
"No!
No! Leave me alone! Don't hurt me! Don't hurt us, it's not my fault, I can't,
I can't help being the cat!"
Kyou woke
up screaming.
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