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20 February 2008 @ 12:19 pm
Light & Mikami  
Whom; Mikami Teru & Yagami Light
Rating; R
When; Um... TBA
AUverse; Vampires
Summary; TBA

He was angry, more furious than he ever remembered himself being in the past. How dare he turn on his lord and master?! This was the second time that the other has drawn blood from him. The second! And it was done on purpose. He has seen the calculative gleam of intelligence in the werewolf’s eyes before the other leaped, his long fangs targeting his neck. Has the other hoped to crush his neck under his powerful jaws?

The werewolf was fast, but Light was faster. He did not survive all these years by being careless. But it had been close. His elegant fingers went up, rubbing the collar where dried blood spotted his previously pristine white shirt.

His eyes narrowed in pure displeasure as it fell onto the prone figure on the floor – Mikami Teru. He was restrained by a thick chain, a chain which the vampire knew, would not do much good if he was at the height of his bloodlust. Silver would be his preferred choice, if only the metal was not soft and snapped easily. But Light knew Mikami, his anger and frustration would have been spent by now.

He waited, waited for his misbehaving werewolf to stir. Light has things to say and he wanted the other to listen to every little word.
luxtalionis on February 20th, 2008 04:30 am (UTC)
It hurt when Mikami woke up. His back was aching badly, and he had the headache he associated with detransformation. It was especially painful today.

He tried to sort out his memories of the night before. He remembered the hot and fresh taste of blood... and another taste. A dark, unpleasant taste. He remembered it from something before, he knew...

And then he looked up to see his Lord, with his neck bloodied, and he knew what had happened. Almost instantly he reacted, cringing away from the other. "I-I am so sorry!"
Yagami Light: sinfully desirableluxetlet on February 20th, 2008 04:52 am (UTC)
The vampire relished every second of it, as the other edged away. He could sense his fear and it only served to fuel his anger and scorn. His gaze was contemptuous and cold and his smile was condescending and sharp. There would be no pardon for what the werewolf had done and his countenance said as much.

“You should have thought about the consequences before you lunged for my throat, Teru,” Light said in a light, whimsical tone. He walked up to the male on the floor, stopping when he was a foot away.

The vampire looked down at the cringing werewolf and his smile grew gentle. “Are you scared?” It was a statement. Both of them already knew what would happen when Mikami displeased him.
luxtalionis on February 20th, 2008 05:00 am (UTC)
Mikami put his hands together into what was almost a position of prayer. His entire expression showed his fear. The aftereffects of his transformation and a many months of conditioning made it impossible for him to hide the emotion, which was raw and pure.

"P-please... I didn't mean it... I can't control myself like that... I-I..." His voice was almost an animal whine.
Yagami Light: disappointmentluxetlet on February 20th, 2008 06:14 am (UTC)
“Cannot? Or do not want to? There is a difference.” Light said, watching the other coldly. On other days, he would have enjoyed toying, making the other beg for his forgiveness, but he was beyond irritated. “You did not even make an attempt to control yourself.” He accused, walking a circle around the other, stepping over the thick chain.

“All the time and effort I took to help you control your base instincts seems like a waste.’ He stopped in front of the other again and looked down at him in disappointment. “Tell me, Teru. What should I do with you?”
luxtalionis on February 20th, 2008 06:17 am (UTC)
"I..." Mikami hesitated. He had done the wrong thing. Surely he deserved his punishment. It would be agonizing, he was sure, but he deserved it, because he had defied his Lord...

"I am sorry, Lord Kira. Do whatever you wish with me. I am not worthy of your mercy. I am not even worthy of your attention."
Yagami Light: murderoticaluxetlet on February 20th, 2008 07:05 am (UTC)
His words and subservience rang hollow in Light’s ears. If anything, his annoyance merely grew watching and listening to the werewolf. Perhaps he had been a little too certain of his control over Mikami, but he pushed the thought away. No, he was not wrong. There fact that he might be careless back there did not even cross his mind. He was flawless.

“Place your palms flat down on the floor,” he ordered calmly. The vampire had indeed spent a lot of time and effort to molding and conditioning Mikami. So much so that it would be a waste to dispose of him and start with someone new. Not to mention that the werewolf was pleasant to look at and can from time to time provide him with intellectual companionship.
luxtalionis on February 20th, 2008 07:09 am (UTC)
Mikami hesitated for a moment. The fear was hard to fight. But he had to obey Lord Kira... even if it was going to be painful, that was his duty.

Slowly, he spread his hands in front of him, ending up in a position that looked more like a bow than anything else.
Yagami Light: murderoticaluxetlet on February 20th, 2008 08:01 am (UTC)
“Good boy.”

The vampire took note of the hesitance. He would have to correct it on a later date. It would not do for his pet to even think of going against a direct order. Light took out a leather case from his coat pocket and bent down on a knee in front of the werewolf.

He pulled out a silver nail from the casing and held it in front of Mikami. “I am sure you know what this is made of.” Usually, Light left this to other people, not wanting to dirty his hands, but he was not about to allow anyone else to have even the slightest control over his pet.

Light ran his fingers through the werewolf’s hair gently, as if he was soothing him. “It is necessary.”
luxtalionis on February 20th, 2008 08:11 am (UTC)
The sight of silver frightened Mikami on an instinctual level. Having it anywhere near him caused him to start itching, but that at least he was used to, given the silver-plated collar that he wore. But the idea of going further... touching it...

He had had a bit of silver dinnerware back at his apartment. Soon after his first change, he had experimentally tapped it. It had taken a week for the burns to fully heal.

He whimpered slightly even as he leaned into the other's touch.
Yagami Light: murderoticaluxetlet on February 20th, 2008 08:36 am (UTC)

The fact that he still reacted to his touch and did not attack or shy away from him even when encountering his worst weakness redeemed him in Light eyes, but only a little. He allowed his fingers to trail along Mikami’s jaw lightly before pulling away.

He positioned the long slender nail on the back of the werewolf’s hand, between his index and the middle finger, avoiding the bones. Only when he was satisfied did the vampire press the nail into the soft flesh slowly. He watched the other through his hair even as he continued on his task, watching to see if the other would try to pull away, or worse, lash out at him.

[ooc; I has been booted and I cannot sign back on. DX]
luxtalionis on February 20th, 2008 08:43 am (UTC)
Even before the nail started to dig into his flesh, Mikami could feel the pain begin.

When, finally, the nail entered his hand, he rediscovered the meaning of the word "agony".

It was a horrible sensation - like burning, only somehow worse and mixed with the natural pain that came from having a piece of metal shoved into one's hand. The flesh around where the nail had entered began to blacken and char as an inhuman howl of pain left Mikami's lips.

He tried to control himself, because this was his punishment and he deserved to suffer, but the agony was just too terrible. He trashed wildly, trying desperately to get away from the nail, continuing to howl and whimper as he did so.

((OOC: D: At least we still have this.))
Yagami Light: murderoticaluxetlet on February 20th, 2008 09:26 am (UTC)
The vampire’s hand clamped around the werewolf’s wrist and held him there. He did not want to accidentally hit an important vein. Light still had use for the raven-haired man and he certainly did not want to accidentally maim or kill him. He took in Mikami’s pain and smiled to himself. It was exquisite, watching the other suffer. Light did not quite approve that the werewolf was struggling to get away from the nail, but he was controlling himself rather well taking everything into consideration.

But because he tried to get away from the nail, the vampire had no choice but to punish him even further. He pressed the nail down, until it was embedded fully into the back of Mikami’s hand. “One more to go, Teru.”

[ooc; Yush;;; My server suck so bad these days]
luxtalionis on February 20th, 2008 04:21 pm (UTC)
Tears were rolling down Mikami's face by the time the vampire finished with his hand. Even when the other was done, the pain did not fade - he could still feel that horrible burn against his flesh. It was agonizing and intense.

He tried to compose himself, despite the pain, looking up at his Lord and God with wide, begging eyes. "I'm sorry!" he cried. "I'm so sorry! I am a failure and a fool! Please, please, forgive me, forgive me..." His entire posture was submissive now. Defeated.
Yagami Lightluxetlet on February 23rd, 2008 03:14 am (UTC)
Light look down at the vanquished figure in front of him. The fact that he could still beg for forgiveness reminded him of the strong will that Mikami possesses. A strong will that the vampire did not plan to break, but to bend to his own.

For today, his fangs and claws had been shattered, Light knew that the werewolf hardly even had the strength to stand up. He pulled closer and tilted Mikami’s face up and said the words he knew the other was waiting for, was begging for. “You are forgiven.” He pressed a light butterfly of a kiss on the werewolf’s lip, letting it linger for a moment.
luxtalionis on February 23rd, 2008 06:49 am (UTC)
He was forgiven. His hand was still in agony and twitching slightly and he wondered idly if it would ever fully heal, but he was forgiven. The other nail would not enter, because he had earned back the love of his God. The feeling of lips against his made it all the better, and he weakly leaned into the half-kiss.

"Thank you," he whispered. "Thank you, thank you, thank you..."