The First Encounter Ch. 32

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Then after you break Kastro mentally, maybe a little physically (At that Kiyotaka's eyes got dark with excitement) then I break him emotionally, ripping his heart in two from inside his chest." Hisoka smirked, came between Kiyotaka's legs and leaned into his ear, licking the shell of it, "You're being my kitten more and more everyday. I love it~" Hisoka said, his voice serenely low and husky. Kiyotaka knew his plan was excitedly accepted, and he loved the out come.



Kiyotaka and Hisoka were laying down, getting ready to sleep. Hisoka reached over and pulled Kiyotaka back into him, Kiyotaka, finding the warmth comforting, turned around and snuggled deeper into the taller man's chest. He heard Hisoka let out a quiet low chuckle and felt him massage his head until it finally stopped signaling to Kiyotaka that he was asleep.


Kiyotaka was quiet comfortable in the embrace of the larger man and found himself easily able to let his guard down and think, but just thinking that thought scared him. He survived because he was always on guard and coming up with thousands of different outcomes all the time. But around Hisoka his mind was able to still and be empty, even if only for a moment, it felt nice but it was scary. And that feeling truly put fear into Kiyotaka's heart. He survived as long as he did because he couldn't feel those things, what would happen to him now? But this was also only a brief feeling, Kiyotaka was fully aware that his changes were limited to Hisoka, and that should an enemy be stupid enough to target him, he would be able to deal with them swiftly and emotionlessly. Enough of these thoughts though, it was time to plan how he would go about adding to the destruction of Kastro. He couldn't wait.


The next day Kiyotaka began to set his plan into motion. He'd found out Kastro's room number and loitered around the area until Kastro inevitably made his appearance. Thankfully Kiyotaka didn't have to wait long because there Kastro was, heading his way. Kiyotaka got up and went to thrown his trash away when he 'accidentally' bumps into Kastro. For a second there was an aggravated look on Kastro's face, but is quickly replaced by worry when he finally sees who he had bumped into. Kiyotaka, in the feminine outfit that Hisoka for some reason always dresses him in, is on the floor. Now this is a first for Kiyotaka so he was hoping it goes smoothly, but he contorted his face into one of mock fear and worry at the presence of Kastro. It worked, it was so believable Kastro began to blush and apologized to him even though it wasn't his fault.


"I'm so sorry, here, let me help you up" Kastro said reached his hand out, Kiyotaka took it tentatively while looking up shyly at Kastro. "Thank you" He said quietly once he was on his feet. "Are you okay?" "I think I'm fine, what about you?" "I'm all good, is your hand hurting?" He'd asked noticing Kiyotaka cradling it. Kiyotaka faked surprise and looked at his hand before looking back up, "umm, it does hurt a little, but it's nothing I can't take care of myself" Kiyotaka gave a smile that gave off the sense he was hiding his pain behind it, "Nonsense, come with me and I'll get you some Ice" "Okay, thank you" "No need to thank me" Kastro said gently guiding Kiyotaka to a sitting area where he could ice his 'wound' "Do you have a name?" "Ayano" "That's quite feminine, you are male right?" "I am." "Well in any case my name is Kastro, it's my pleasure to be making your acquaintance despite the unfortunate circumstances." "Ah, same here" Kiyotaka blinked and looked away in embarrassment.


His hook was set. Kiyotaka had gotten Kastro's number who was now texting him every chance he got. This annoyed Hisoka quite a bit, but was eased when he saw how robotically Kiyotaka was responding to him. Hisoka really couldn't wait to destroy Kastro together with the help of his kitten. It was truly exhilarating to break someone, much less doing with the person you cherish. It was the best, but while Kiyotaka was out with Kastro, he had to deal with a different pest. "What are you doing here?" He turned around, greeted by bright pink hair and a needle to his neck. "You called me here" the girl responded. "I did but my fight isn't for a few weeks, why are you here early?" "that's personal, but I just wanted to get checking in with you out of the way." "A-hu alright, well you've checked in, as long as you're here after the fight I'm not bothered, but I do have someone I'll be introducing you to." This peaked Machi's interest, "And why might that be?" "Well, you'll have to find out, see you in a few weeks"


Machi hated Hisoka's teasing antics, he knew how curious she could get, and here he was throwing her out without indulging her with any information on the person she would be introduced to soon. Either way she couldn't do anything now so she turned to leave, but as she was getting into the elevator and waiting for the doors to close, she saw a small boy let himself into Hisoka's apartment, with his own key! Machi knew he took an odd interest in powerful children, but this was a new low even for him!


A/N: Sorry for the shorter chapter and wait, but I hope you enjoy, more action is to come in the next chapter!

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