Kill what you Love the Most

chapter three: the bedroom

"Well I am here because I feel your pain. "

"What....pain..." Yao was suprised how did Ivan know that he was in pain?

Ivan lifted Yao up and walked slowly to the bedroom (yes they shared a bed. ) Ivan placed Yao on the bed.

"because of this" Ivan removed Yao's long silky ruby robe and Yao had a massive scar on his back.

"h..how...did you know... "

Ivan explained China's appearance to him, the way he walked, he never smiled at all.

"Yao~Yao I want to see you smile you know why because.... I love you"

Yao was redder then a tomato, he didn't know what to say he smiled at Ivan and kissed him on the cheek.

"Yao I want to be just like you". Ivan took out a knife from his jacket and held it against his back.

"cut me please"

"No "

Yao slapped the knife away from him causing the knife to make a big cut across his left arm. Ivan instantly licked the blood up his arm, the sweet metallic taste warmed his own blood.

"I love you Yao I don't want you to feel pain I want to take your pain"

"I love you too Ivan!"