The Whisperings Of Insidious

Budding Rage

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⊰᯽⊱Kale was still watching Orem close, and he let out his pent-up breath that he didn't even know he was holding, when Orem tossed the fist sized chunk of boulder down the mountain. There was something cold and dangerous in Orem's eyes that made Kale shiver as he bit his lip. What was he thinking as he looked at the rock? Kale could feel the anger and tension radiating from Orem even from the spacious gap between them. It was thick and suffocating, but surely Orem wouldn't think of hurting him. Right?

     As Kale tried to forget the frightening and heated look in his boyfriend's eyes, he gripped another small ledge above his head and looked for a hole for his foot. As he planted his toes in a small crevice, he hoisted himself upwards. Kale was a lot smaller than Orem in most ways. While Orem was built like a stone God, Kale was more feminine and dainty. Orem was six feet five inches while Kale stood at his tallest at a whopping five feet five inches. Orem never let Kale forget the foot between them. Orem was also around 220 pounds of pure obvious and delicious muscle, while Kale was around 125 pounds of sleek hidden muscle. He had no bulging biceps and no six packs to brag about, but he was very toned and tight. His stomach was flat and hard, and his arse? You could crack a walnut on that thing, or so Orem has told him on many occasions, making him blush redder than a beat. Kale had grown accustomed to his feminine body type and learned to use it to his advantage. Keeping in shape so he could show off his delicate frame was of major importance to him. He loved to feel sexy and get attention, even though he could never pull off the 'manly' look.

     Focusing again on the rock face threatening to throw him off, Kale took a deep breath and decided to try and get Orem to talk with him, at least a little. "Ore, how much farther? I swear we've climbed a good eight hundred feet?" Kale looked down, getting a rare wave of vertigo that made his head spin and his legs grow weak. He leaned into the wall face harder and closed his eyes, gripping the small crack tighter with his fingers, waiting for the feeling of nausea to fade.

"ℌ𝔢'𝔰 𝔴𝔢𝔞𝔨𝔨𝔨.”

     Orem ignored the soft yet strangely welcome voice that kept whispering to him. Her words were like a seductress, gently caressing him, wrapping him in her arms and demanding his attention. Looking down at Kale, Orem smirked as he watched him cling to the wall like a timid koala huddling to its mother. She was right. He is weak. And pathetic. "Scared, kay? That's an awfully long way to fall.." he taunted before he chuckled at his lover's obvious unease. He had no idea why he felt so cruelly towards his boyfriend of two years all of a sudden. He didn't understand why his every thought was about Kale getting hurt one way or the other. He was upset, but did that warrant this kind of thinking? If Kale had fallen....would Orem even have cared? He had no answer for that, so he shrugged, ignoring the unanswered question he asked himself and the fact that Kale hadn't responded and pushed off with his feet. Soaring through the air like a flying squirrel to grab hold of the ledge on the other side of the gap, barring his way, he imagined Kale falling and how beautiful his screams would be.

     Taking dangerous and unnecessary risks made the blood pound in his ears louder than any drum. He could feel his heart beating in his neck as much as his chest, making him feel more alive than ever. He loved the adrenaline rush and how powerful it made him feel. There was only one thing he loved as much as the rush, or at least he thought he did before they started the climb. But now, all he felt was anger and bitterness towards Kale. He refused to think about that now. He was far too mad.

"ℌ𝔢'𝔰 𝔞 𝔠𝔥𝔢𝔞𝔱𝔢𝔯. 𝔄 𝔴𝔥𝔬𝔯𝔢. 𝔄 𝔩𝔦𝔦𝔦𝔢𝔯.”

     Mad at Kale and his secrets. His lies. Mad at how Kale thought he would meet up with his ex tramp behind Orem's back. Did Kale really think he was such an idiot? That he would never find out that his bitch was cheating on him? Did he seriously imagine he could have two lovers? The balls on that boy! The insignificant little whore!