Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ Tainted Blood ❯ Houseguest ( Chapter 6 )

Tainted Blood

by myka

Chapter 6

"Houseguest"

A/N: This one's a little on the short side. But it couldn't be help. I think it's still pretty good though. Hope you like.
Thanks Mini for help with the spelling, I probably would have missed a few of those either way. ^-^

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Yohji was out of a bathroom since three in the morning. But it was good that it was so late. That meant everyone was asleep; which meant that no one had seem him drag Schuldig up to his apartment. So all things considered, the situation could have been much worse. The main problem now was that Yohji was out of a bathroom.

Once up in his apartment with the unconscious telepath he noticed how little he had given the problem prior thought; because once there he had no idea what to do with him. The result was giving up his bathroom to Schuldig.

After wrapping his wrist around with bandages Yohji found some handcuffs that they kept around the house just for emergencies and handcuffed the redhead to one of the pipes below the toilet. It wasn't the most comfortable position, but it was all Yohji could come up with at the moment. And now he was between two choices, either going to sleep and try to ignore the situation or see if he could wake the German up and reason with him. The blond assassin sighed in frustration as he knelt down in front of the redhead, poking him on the shoulder.

"C'mon, I didn't choke you that hard. Wake up Schwarz." Yohji said in a tired voice. He was exhausted and he wanted to go to sleep and rest up. "I said wake up you moron!" Yohji repeated as he hit Schuldig on the side of the head.

Emerald eyes snapped open obviously confused and disoriented. Yohji waited patiently for the telepath to recognize him. Schuldig's eyes swam around the room for a while before settling down on Yohji. Schuldig tried to rush at Yohji but instantly was held back by the handcuffs. He growled viciously as a smile form on Yohji's lips.

"Notify me when your brain finally gets that you're stuck." he said sarcastically and Schuldig glared at him. The redhead opened his mouth to reply, probably something very nasty, but seem to think better of it and closed it again still giving Yohji a death glare that seemed to last forever. The German suddenly blinked as his face expressed some sort of emotion that Yohji couldn't read, then he took a deep breath.

"Where are the keys?" he asked calmly, clanking the cuffs at the same time.

Yohji blinked surprised by the calm reaction, it rendered him speechless for a few seconds. "You think that after all the trouble I had to bring you up here I'm just going to let you go?" he asked.

"You have no right to keep me here. I believe that's called kidnapping."

Yohji shrugged. "Whatever. I still can't let you go."

"Can't or won't?" Schuldig asked still in a calm voice. The calmness unnerved Yohji to no end, he would feel much more comfortable dealing with a desperate German than a calm one.

"Both" he answered honestly, feeling guilty again.

"You could've killed me, you certainly had the chance…so why didn't you?" Yohji opened his mouth to answer but was quickly interrupted. "…don't tell me it was because of your precious guilt?"

Instant annoyance rushed up Yohji's spine in a second. Here he was trying to reach some sort of 'happy-medium' with Schuldig and their current situation, but the telepath just kept bothering and bothering, he just wouldn't let go.

"Shut up you idiot." Yohji snapped. "Just in case you haven't noticed we have a serious problem here; one we need to figure out before it gets any worse." Schuldig seemed to want to say something, but Yohji quickly placed a finger over his lips instantly hushing him at the same time that he fixed his jade eyes on Schuldig's emerald ones. "Listen! I'm sorry I bit you, but that was an accident, I didn't know what was happening to me and I apologize. But what we have to do now is concentrate on how to solve this problem."

Schuldig's eyes closed slowly then opened again. "Problem?" he asked. "We are monsters Kudou. We are lusting for blood. This is much more than a problem."

Yohji didn't know what to say, because Schuldig was right. He tried to think of something to say, but his mind just came up blank.

"Let go of me Yohji…please…"

The words took Yohji aback. Hearing his name come out of the telepath's lips. Not Balinese, not Weiss, not Kudou…it was extremely unnerving.

"I'm sorry…but I can't." Yohji stood up after he spoke the words, still looking at Schuldig. "You are my responsibility now; it's my fault that this is happening to you; just give time until I find a cure for me…for us."

Schuldig glared at him. "I know you're full of honor and all that crap Balinese; but you just can't-" he pulled on the handcuffs, making them clank "keep-" then again "me-" and again "chained to your bathroom!"

"I'll find you some other spot by tomorrow; but this will have to do for now."

"You can't just leave me here while you sleep on your bed! You ass! I haven't even eaten anything tonight! I'm starving!" Schuldig yelled furiously.

"Then bite your own damn wrist like I did!" Yohji snapped back with his own fury. "This discussion is over for now Mastermind!"

With those final words Yohji shut the bathroom door behind him, ignoring Schuldig's muffled screams that passed through the door and giving silent thanks that the walls to his teammates rooms were soundproof.

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Schuldig tried to fall asleep, but it just wasn't happening; he was exhausted too. But the thirst he felt was about to drive him insane; up to the point were he was about to bite into his own wrist just like Yohji had suggested. Still…he just wasn't about to let the Weiss member get the best of him. The mere though of the blond gave Schuldig a reason to feel loathing; the more reason to hate what his body wanted right now.

Because the truth was that not a single second passed of their entire conversation where Schuldig didn't think of getting closer to Yohji so he could bite into him. And Schuldig hated that urge; it was the complete opposite of what he was supposed to be feeling.

"Don't lust after enemy's blood, don't lust after enemy's blood, don't lust after enemy…"

The door opened suddenly and Schuldig turned his head towards it to see Yohji standing there, dressed only in his boxers and with a pillow and a bedcover in hand.

Whatever Schuldig was thinking instantly disappeared and he tried very hard to keep his mouth closed. Yohji threw the stuff he was holding at him. "This will have to do for tonight, I promise I'll think of something better for tomorrow. Goodnight." The blond assassin closed the door behind him after finishing and a small vein popped in Schuldig's head out of sheer frustration.

He took a deep breath and analyzed his current situation.

One; he was handcuffed and trapped.
Two; he was very thirsty.
Three; his gift was useless with Yohji. That was the part that pissed him off the most; the fact that he could read Yohji's thoughts with ease but couldn't get inside his head at all. He had tried. That had been his first impulse when he had caught wind of his situation, to force Yohji to release him, but it apparently wasn't possible. This vampire stuff was preventing it.

Four; he still wanted revenge for what Yohji had done to him. But the fact was that whenever Yohji was in the room Schuldig just wanted to grab him and bite him; posses him. The thought wasn't very comforting at all. This meant there had to be a change of plan.

Schuldig smirked as ideas started coming to him. Because now; no matter what; he would have Yohji…the blond would be his…even if it was the last thing he did.

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A/N: There's definitely lust here, but I still don't know if I should add a little bit of romance or something. Please review and if you can give me your input on this ^-^