My Whole Body Is Throbbing For You (boy x boy) *EDITING*

Pain. Fear. Death.

Authors note
I thought I'd do a bit of rage writing, since I have nothing better to do with my shitty life. It's great to know your 'friends' don't care if you're struggling to balance them with others on each fucking limb, trying to keep all of them happy and stop them from drifting away. It's fine. I was never worthy of their friendship. Not worthy of any of them. Sorry that I can't fucking get my shit together.

Blake's POV
My eyes shot open to a stabbing pain in my stomach.

Above me, stood a lilac fox fur with glowing pink eyes.

"Hmph. Pathetic little kitty...." She smirked. I looked down to see a long jagged knife pierced into my flesh just below my ribs.

"W-who are you!?" I spluttered, blood dripping out of my mouth.

"Psycho Killer Fox, but you can call me Psycho" She smirked, her paw gripping the blade before ripping it down my body.

"Aarrgh...." I winced. I was used to a lot of pain, but knives ripping through my flesh, that's one I don't often get.

I glanced to my side. Some grey wolf was holding a rag to his face. I sniffed the air. Besides my own blood, I smelled chloroform.

"Don't touch him, BASTARD!!!" I snarled. I noticed his eyes were still open and he was still trying to fight back. He was holding his breath, but whatever oxygen he has left won't last much longer.

I decided it was time to save him. Even if I risked my life.

"Celestial Carnage. Defy These Monsters." I said calmly. This was an ancient incantation I knew for many lifetimes. It would save my love.

Fire erupted from my body as I shoved the fox away from me, the blade ripping my side open as she fell.

I got up off the bed and turned to the wolf.

"LAST CHANCE. DROP THE BOY OR MEET MY FURY." My voice boomed, echoing though the room with a somewhat rough computer like tone.

"N-no chance, dude!" He replied, fear showing in his voice.

I raised my arms as if I was holding a bow and arrow, causing glowing stars and mini galaxy like things to appear, forming the bow. A purple arrow aimed at him with a glowing star as it's arrowhead.

"DIE FOUL CREATURE." I continued, before releasing the arrow at his head causing his lifeless body to collapse to the floor.

"OH, PSYCHO~~ COME HERE, WE CAN PLAY A LITTLE GAME." I said, turning to where the fox was last seen but now gone.

"HIDE AND SEEK? OKAY. I'LL SEEK YOU OUT LITTLE FOX." I growled.

I prowled through the hall, following her scent. Blood poured from my stomach and side, but I didn't care. My only care was saving my love.

"I CAN SMELL YOU~ POPPET. YOU CANT HIDE FROM ME, I WILL ALWAYS FIND YOU." I snarled. I kept towards the room her scent led to. I smirked.

"I CAN HEAR YOU BREATHING, POPPET." I whispered, loud enough for her to hear through the wooden door.

I raised my clenched paw and slammed it down on the door, breaking it in half and off the hinges.

She stood on the other side of the room, fear clearly pasted on her face as she threatened me with her jagged blade.

"FOUND YOU, LITTLE FOX" I smiled darkly.

I sprinted towards her, claws aimed for her face.

I once again felt the sharp pain of the blade, this time lodged between my ribs. I looked up to find my claws ripping at her flesh unconsciously.

I shoved her to the floor before biting into her plump meat. I didn't eat her though.

"Celestial Carnage. Monsters Defied" I choked out, my body reluctant to lose the energy surge.

I looked up at her, her eyes slowly fading. She was still alive but dying.

I picked up the blade and slammed it repeatedly into her with the last of my energy, before collapsing. I think this is where I die.

I lie on the tiles, staring at the ceiling as I slowly drift in and out of consciousness.

I think about my life, my memories, then, him. Nico was my last thought before losing complete consciousness.

Now, he will be in my memory when I reincarnate.