Male!OC x DRAMAtical Murder

Within the Gilded Jail

Two monochrome young men sit on a hill looking out to a lake that stretches over the horizon. In the distance, the outline of a tall building can be made out against the dying sun. The yellow grass that grows abundantly in the area all but glows in the light. One of the men raises his hand towards the sky, his hand is a lapis blue, which cuts through the warm colors of his surroundings. It wavers, then lowers to ruffle his dark blue locks, before placing it back on the ground. Space blue eyes glance over at his companion, who has yet to move. He is white, not pale but pure white, lacking any natural pigment, the only color he has comes from the black accents on his clothes. Due to this, the white man is completely dyed by the red-orange of the Sun. 

Sensing eyes on him, the white man turns to his neighbor and smiles at the other's awed expression. "I thought you came here to watch the sunset?" His voice is soft, as if he hasn't spoken in years, yet his amusement is clearly heard.

"I am, I am." Startled electric blue eyes turn back to the sky as a purple blush rises up the male's neck. He tries to look back at the other when a harsh breeze blows his bid into his face, momentarily blinding him. The blue man huffs and glares at the distance, ignoring the bell-like laughter next to him.

The Sun sets all to quickly, the blue man flops back on the grass, though the white man continues to look at the sky as night creeps in. The blue man frowns and leans on his companion's shoulder, who glances back at him and shakes his head. Frowning, the blue man leans all his weight on the other and sighs loudly. The white man topples over from the weight and the two burst out laughing.

"What is it?"

"I don't wanna go back to work, can't I just stay here with you?"

"No can do."

"Ugh, fine, I'll be heading out first then."

"Safe travels."

The blue man trudges away from the hill, eyes closed. When he opens them, he's staring blearily at a slate gray tiled ceiling. It takes him a moment to realize where he is and another to realize that he's not alone. Something cold, metallic travels up the man's chest accompanied by something warm. He feels a pull near his waist, hears clothes rustling. The man quickly figures out the situation and glares at the two feeling him up.

"Virus, Trip, what are you doing?!" He growls. Two similar-looking blondes stare back at him. One, slightly larger than the blue man, hovers between the other's legs, tugging insistently at his belt. The other blonde- eyes obscured by his glasses in the low light- was reaching around the man's head and had both hands under the man's shirt, ringed fingers brushing against his chest.

The two blink and look at each other. "Oh, Daisuke, you're awake." The bigger blonde notes, then proceeds to tug down Daisuke's pants. He's promptly kicked in the stomach and off of the couch the harassed man lay on.

"The hell do you mean, 'oh'?!" Daisuke rages, sitting up abruptly and slapping the other blonde's hands off. "Virus, the hell?!" He demands, spinning on the glasses-wearing male.

"Hm? It's no fault of ours that you look so cute when you sleep. Besides, it wasn't like you didn't enjoy being woken up like that." Virus stated, staring, unabashed, at Daisuke's crotch.

Flushing brilliantly, the taller man fixes his pants, letting out an annoyed noise. "Whatever, you perverts. Move, I have work to do." He stated leaving in a huff, ignoring the amused look the two sent him.

Daisuke ruffles his short, curly, navy blue hair, and walks through a maze of sterile white corridors until he arrived at a certain door, hidden in plain sight in the seemingly uniform wall. He pulls out a card from the pocket of his white bomber jacket, glad that he had remembered to grab it before escaping the storage room. On that note, he's going to have to find another hiding place, those damn twins keep finding them. Flashing the card for an invisible scanner, the twenty-something year old ducks his head into the room and pulls out a large messenger bag and slings it across his chest. The moment he walks away from the entryway, a white door silently slides shut over it. Daisuke barely manages to make it to the end of the hallway when he's stopped by a voice calling his name. Curious ocean blue eyes glance back to meet frightened pink orbs.

"Hm? You're not the usual Alpha."

"Yes sir, I am Android Unit RE-3E SP #α, please call me Alpha 3. The androids that you are accustomed to, Alpha 1 and 2, have been reassigned to work as Master Toue's personal aids."

"Without informing me?" Alpha 3 nods quickly.

"It was upon Master's request."

Daisuke scowls momentarily, though his neutral expression quickly returns. "I see, so be it then. What did you have to tell me?"

"Ah, Master Toue wanted to see you, sir."

"And when did he ask you?"

"About fifteen minutes ago, I apologize, I was unable to find you until just now."

"It's fine, I'll just have to run. Do whatever until I call upon you." Daisuke waves the android off and sets off at a brisk walk. Once he's clearly out of earshot the blue-haired male sighs. "Just as I was about to head out too."

Daisuke takes the stairs, he hates the claustrophobic feeling of riding in an elevator. He also doesn't put Toue past randomly dropping the car from fifty stories up just to see if he'd survive. So, down the stairs he goes, counting the floors from 50 to 35. As he descends the stairway changes, while the heating past his floor is one he's thankful for, the biggest difference is the windows. Big, ornate white windows rest on every wall below floor 47 revealling the eternal night outside in Platinum Jail. The glow of each of the five district's artificial lighting is a bit nauseating combined with the spirals of the stairway, so Daisuke closes his eyes as he walks. The steps are perfectly uniform, the cleaning bots make sure it's clean but never slippery, and no one else uses it- there are indeed some benefits to being one of Toue's favorite toys. Daisuke jumps over the last few steps to floor 35, knowing where to stop from memory.

The room he opens to could have been from an entirely different building. The entire floor is a giant 24-sided room with a hallway leading to the regular stairs and elevators. On each wall is a tall, narrow window with the same ornate frame as the ones on the stairwell, separated by a thin column. One would have to bend backwards just to see the ceiling, though they'd be blinded by the circular lights that dot it, shining down bright blue light. Their light batters away any remnant feelings of tiredness from Daisuke's nap. On the far end of the room is a giant double door, it's crimson color breaks the monochrome theme of the rest of the building; behind them lies Toue's room.

With every step toward's Toue's door, the grimace on Daisuke's face grows deeper. As he rests a hand on the blood red door he retracts it, shaking off some invisible impurity before opening his messenger bag.

"Takehiko." A blur black and silver rockets out of the bag and onto Daisuke's head.

A black puma kitten with silver markings blinks down curiously at Daisuke with bright green eyes. They plant their paws on the male's forehead to lean down and look the man in his eyes. "Heya, Boss, what's up." A silvery dulcet comes from the kitten's mouth.

"Toue meeting."

"Ah, well, don't worry, I'll be here." The kitten winds down from the blue haired's man's head to around his shoulders.

"Thanks, bud." The AllMate butts his head against the male's cheek in response.

Without wasting another moment Daisuke slams the doors open and walks inside. "Alright, you bastard, what is it this time?"

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A.N.: This is a story I've  had in mind for a while and I actually have planned out. For those wondering about my M!Reader x Mystic Messenger fic, I'll be pputting that on the backburner while focusing on these newer fics so I can figure out where I want to go with it and actually update more than once a year. Expect a few new stories coming out from me over the next week or so. See you soon, my beautiful foxes!