Room 304, Diety Hall

Author: Yukimi2 yukimi2@yahoo.com

Dedication: This one’s for Janine-chan ^___^

Comment: Well, you get to see the cult meeting ^-^….sort of. And there’s a lot of Kyo in here. Enjoy =)

Episode 27: Isn’t Revenge Such Sweet Affliction?

Kyo decided to stay home despite the warmth of the spring day. Not that he cared about nature or the ‘happiness’ of the season or anything. He’s rather be confined to his dorm quarters, safe from the bright sunlight out there. Besides, all the lovers in bloom always made him feel nauseous.

He picked up the university newspaper called ‘the Company’. He cackled as he read the Guest Column he wrote for the paper. The headline read: ‘Prof. Yoshiki: the Struggle from a Destitute Whore to a Successful Musician. –by an anonymous writer.’ Kyo grinned evilly. He was lucky he had connections in the journalism department. They thought the article was funny and interesting as well, so they printed it out. Isn’t revenge so sweet?

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. Kyo frowned. It’s probably Levin whining about losing his frisbee or something. Kyo got up and opened the door. Nobody. Then he noticed a yellow note attatched to the door. The short man took it and looked at it.

"Be at the tutor room @ 8 pm tonight. Alone. I’ll be seeing you there."

Kyo frowned again. He wasn’t in the mood for practical jokes with anybody, and there was a cult meeting tonight. Plus, the letter seemed a bit suspicious….

*****

Toshiya lay on the opposite end of the bed as his koi slept on the other. He was facing Hakuei’s smooth, sexy back. Normally, he would enjoy this sight, but he felt something amiss. The night before, they finally had sex, but it wasn’t the usual roughness Hakuei often liked it to be. And there was not passion. It was just sex.

Toshiya felt like crying. He reached for Kleenex to wipe his tear-rimmed eyes.

Suddenly, he felt Hakuei’s arms wrapped around him tightly.

"Hnn.. Good morning, babe." Hakuei yawned, not noticing Toshiya’s distress.

Toshiya quickly recovered and produced a fake smile. "Good morning, Hakuei-chan."

"Gotta cold or something?"

"Er, um, no." Toshiya gave a fake laugh. "it’s ….. allergies."

"You said you never have allergies."

"Er, anyways… I have to go now."

"Huh? Alright."

Toshiya slowly gathered his clothes and personal belongings together. ~He doesn’t even care that I’m leaving.~ He thought sadly.

"OK, Hakuei-chan…. Ja…" Toshiya walked out the door and shut it quietly.

He quickly strolled back to his dorm from Hakuei’s apartment in record time. The blue head shut the door behind him and leaned on it. He slumped down to the floor and cried. Hakuei doesn’t love him. It has to be Miyabi’s doing. It just *has* to be Miyabi’s fault.

Then, he felt the door jerk open and he heard voices from the outside. He hastily wiped his tears and went to his bed. Pretending to be asleep.

"Here’s my dorm." A voice that sounded like Kaoru said.

"Wow! Seems pretty small." Another voice said.

"Miyabi-kun, you don’t live here, do you?"

~Miyabi!?!?!?~ Toshiya fumed in his head. What was Miyabi doing there? And why did Kaoru invite him?

"No." Miyabi replied. "I live down the other dorm building…"

Kaoru walked over to Toshiya and sighed. "Totchi’s still asleep ne. we shouldn’t disturb him here."

"That’s alright; we can go somewhere else."

~Go somewhere else to do what??~ Toshiya grumbled in his head.

Kaoru snapped his fingers. "I know! It’s a really nice day out; we should go under that tree over there."

"Sure!"

Kaoru slung his guitar over his shoulder and walked out the dorm with Miyabi.

Toshiya got up immediately after Kaoru shut the door. What the hell was that all about? Then, the blue head looked out the window, which faced the big old oak tree Kaoru always sat by. Kaoru and Miyabi were under the tree, tuning their guitars. {^^; They walk fast, OK?}

Toshiya could faintly hear them talking, but could not understand what they were talking about.

~What are they talking about?!!~ Toshiya fumed.

Under the tree….

Miyabi plucked a few strings. "I’m so happy to find out you also play guitar."

"I was surprised you did, too. I thought you devoted your life to theatre and the stage. At least, that’s the impression I received."

"Oh, no. I loved guitars since I was little. I used to play for competitions and such."

"Wow! So why don’t you go into music if you’re that good?"

"Well, Kaoru-kun. If I’m good at something and I like to do something doesn’t mean it’s what I WANT to do later in life."

Kaoru nodded his head thoughtfully. "That’s true."

"I’d much rather go into theatre because it’s an escape from reality for me. in a moment, I can forget my problems and be someone else." Miyabi plucked a few more chords, then leaned back on the tree and looked at the clear sky.

"Ne, don’t think too much." Kaoru said.

"I know, but I can’t help it." Miyabi’s eyes wandered over the tope of Diety Hall’s building. Suddenly, he saw Toshiya glaring at them from his dorm window. At first, Miyabi was confused. Why would the blue head be upset about them hanging out by the tree? It could be because he and Toshiya aren’t very favorable toward each other, but he already stopped going after Hakuei, so what’s his problem?

Miyabi turned to Kaoru after he heard him play a cute song. He blinked, then turned back to the fuming blue head.

~Hmm…~ the young man thought. ~So that ditzy wanna-be’s pissed because he thinks I’m taking away his best friend?~

Miyabi started thinking about the thought. It would be a good idea: get the boy jealous just to get back at him for trying to be an imposter. Miyabi snickered.

"Eh? What’s so funny, Miyabi-kun?" Kaoru asked innocently.

"Er, nothing." Miyabi smiled. Once Kaoru turned back to tuning his guitar, the younger man frowned. He couldn’t use Kaoru to get back at Toshiya. That’s just mean. So, Miyabi pushed the temptation to the back of his head and concentrated on tuning his guitar.

*****

Kyo sat in the back of the basement room as Professor Toshi continued with his long-lasting cult sermons.

Professor Toshi slammed his fist on the stand as tears flowed down his cheeks. "THAT’S WHY I URGE ALL OF YOU NOT TO TWO-TIME ANYBODY! LET THAT BE A CULT RULE FROM NOW ONE! SOMEONE WHO TWO-TIMES SOMEBODY ON THIS CULT WILL WAGE WAR ON ALL OF US!!!!!!"

Cheers were elicited from the crowd, except from Kyo, who chuckled quietly to himself. Another sermon about Prof. Yoshiki. How interesting.

Toshi continued with his ‘tear-jerking’ speech. "SO ALL OF US SHOULD KEEP OUR PROMISES, KEEP OUR COMMITMENTS, AND STICK TO OUR PLANNNNSSSSSS!!!!!!!!" he echoed.

Kyo blinked. He suddenly remembered the note from earlier that day. He fidgeted uncomfortably in his seat. For some odd reason, he was tempted to actually go to the tutor room and see who it is. But Kyo wasn’t stupid, he was definitely not going alone.

"Hey! Hey! Wake up!" Kyo shook the other cult member beside him.

"Hnn… what do you want?" Hiro rubbed his eyes sleepily.

"Look, I have some place to go to, but it sounds really fishy, so I want you to come with me, OK?"

"Eh? But Professor Toshi’s not don’t with his speech."

Kyo snorted. "Yah, right! Like you were listening."

"But what’s all this about? You never miss cult meetings."

Kyo fished out the yellow paper and handed it to Hiro. Hiro read it and raised an eyebrow. "I don’t see a point in you going. It sounds like a joke to me."

"Dude! It’s been bugging the living shit out of me! I can’t just not go!"

"Alright! I’ll go with you."

"Cool. And if you hear me yell for help, then go straight to the payphone and get some help."

"Oh. We don’t need a payphone. I’ve got this." He took out a cell phone from his pocket.

"Hey! I thought you couldn’t afford that!"

Hiro grinned. "I snitched it from Taka’s pocket."

Kyo rolled his eyes. "You guys are hanging out with Koji way too much."

*****

Kyo and Hiro snuck out of the sermon and eventually reached the tutor building. Outside the tutor room, the two men looked through the glass on the door. It was the only window to the room. Everything in the building was dark. After 7:30 pm, all the lights and buildings were closed, except for the emergency exit, which Hiro and Kyo came in through.

"I don’t see anything in there." Hiro said.

Kyo frowned and handed Hiro the flashlight. "You stay here and sit on the bench. I’ll go in."

Hiro shrugged. "OK." Then sat down comfortably.

Kyo entered the moderate-sized room tip-toeing in the dark. He closed the door with a soft click and ventured around the empty space. There wasn’t anybody there. Kyo pouted. "This sucks!" He muttered.

"What sucks?" a voice echoed.

Kyo froze. ~Who??~

There was a giggle in the room.

"Who’s there?"

There was a shuffle and footsteps, Suddenly, the blinds on the window were pulled down and Kyo could see nothing. The shorter man looked around frantically.

"Hey! This isn’t funny!"

"Aw… is poor kawaii Kyo-chan scared?"

Kyo fumed. "I. Am. Not. Cute!!!!!!!!!" He fumbled around the darkness for a light switch, carefully feeling his way around the room. Soon, he found it and felt relieved, but his feeling of security was quickly taken away when someone grabbed his shoulder and forced him flat on a table.

"Gyah~!" The short man’s yell was stiffened by soft lips on his own. That person delved their tongue in so sensuously that Kyo stopped his muffled protest and struggles. His mind was in chaos. Even if he was getting raped, it felt sosososososososo *good*! When the kiss ended, the short man drew his breath sharply from lack of air. He felt dizzy and hazy. "Who? What?-----?"

"You can’t tell who I am?" Kyo could hear disappointment in the person’s voice. "Oh well."

"Dude! Get off me! What’s going on!?"

Kyo again felt those lips on his, except this time, the kiss was too hot and too passionate for him to try to pry away from. The kisses soon traveled down Kyo’s throat, leaving bruises and sharp stings. He couldn’t help moaning and feeling aroused at the teasing tongue.

Soon, he felt his shirt torn off and lips claim his nipples.

"Oh, GOD!" He gasped aloud. He groped the person with him. It was definitely a guy.

The blonde guy knows he has to stop, that what’s happening is wrong, but he couldn’t help bucking his hips deliriously when the mystery man grabbed his erection and squeezed it with great skill.

"No…"

"Y-esss…" the man whispered sexily on Kyo’s ear. Kyo shuddered. The man nipped him on the ear. "Do you recognize who I am?"

he felt Kyo shake his head.

"Hnn? Let me refresh your memory…"

Swiftly, Kyo’s pants and boxers were slid off. The cool night’s air felt good on his skin. Suddenly, the blonde felt a hand on his arousal, teasing, stroking,and torturing him. Kyo gave a loud moan.

"You know who I am…. And I know who you are…" He squeezed it tightly, eliciting a cry from his captive. "Everyone loved me with a passion…" He began kissing all over Kyo’s body. "…you were such a challenge. You were never phased by my advances…. Well, not sexually at least."

"Uhn… please… stop…." Kyo shut his eyes tightly. He was becoming incredibly hard.

"You were always pissed to see me ne… you know who I am yet?"

Kyo didn’t answer, but continued to thrust into the slender hand. "….please…. I…..I’m going to….." Suddenly, he felt a warm, wet mouth envelop his shaft. The short man went over the edge and chose to succumb to these hot arousing touches from the mysterious man.

******

Outside:

Hiro: ZZZZzzzzzzzZZZZZZzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz……….

*****

The morning sun shone brightly through the small, rectangular window. The atmosphere was cool and musty, as should normal spring mornings ought to be. Kyo felt the warm rays touch his small body and wake him from his slumber. The small man slowly blinked until his vision cleared. He looked around. He lay on a long desk in front of a classroom. The chairs and other desks were neatly placed around the room, except for the long desk he slept on. His clothes were strewn all over it and the surface felt sticky. He suddenly remembered what happened the night before and blushed in embarrassment and anger. He couldn’t believe he gave in to the temptation. He slowly put his clothes on, careful not to move too much because his ass was sore.

Then, Kyo limped out the room. He spotted Hiro asleep on the bench.

"Damn you, Hiro." Kyo grumbled at the sleeping man, but raised an eyebrow once he noticed a yellow post-it note on Hiro’s forehead. He picked it up and read it.

It said: ‘Kyo-chan, I thoroughly enjoyed your company last night. It was, should I say, enticing. I hope to have more encounters such as that in the future. Don’t forget your clothes, cutie!’

There was no name written on it, but Kyo didn’t need it to identify his mystery man. Steam could practically blow out of Kyo’s ears and nose from anger. He knew exactly who the man last night was; and of all people, he was disgusted to have been lured into such a trap and have been called ‘cute!’

The blonde guy threw the note on the ground and stormed out the building.

The note was signed by a lip mark.

*****

Once Kyo reached the dorm, everyone was up and about, buzzing the latest gossip, the hard-and-impossible-to-do-homework, and newly developed methods of escaping Takuro.

Kyo passed by Shuse and Taka. "Ohayo." He grumbled.

Taka and Shuse stared at him, then grinned. "Ohayo, Kyo-chan."

Kyo raised an eyebrow. ~What’s up with these two?~

"Shut up!" Kyo growled.

Taka and Shuse snickered.

"What? What’s so funny?"

Taka and Shuse merely laughed. "Nandemonai! *^----------^*"

Kyo glared, but decided to ignore them and walk on. He spotted Die and Kaoru smoking outside Die’s dorm. "Hey, guys, wassup?" He greeted.

The best friends stopped talking and stared at Kyo.

"Hi, Kyo." Kaoru said, vainly attempting to keep his composure.

Die just grinned mischievously at him.

Kyo was losing his patience. Why was everyone laughing at him? "Look guys, I’ve had enough! What the hell’s so funny and what the hell’s going on?"

Die and Kaoru burst out laughing.

Kyo fumed and wnet into his dorm. If no one was giving him an answer, then he just won’t listen to them. He slumped down on his bed carefully, slightly wincing from his soreness. Then he noticed an envelope on top of his pillow.

"What the hell’s up with these notes?!?" he impatiently tore the envelope and took out two sheets of regular paper. Thankfully, they weren’t yellow. He was getting sick to his stomach from receiving the yellow-papered notes.

Kyo read the first page.

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Dear kawaii Kyo-chan,

Once you’ve read this note, you’ll fully understand I never let a single fault escape my grasp. Eventually, I find the culprit, and capture him within my clutches. You ought to remember: you are nothing but a pawn on my chessboard. I am the game master, and I can chose to checkmate you when I wish to. I do hope you enjoyed last night with one of my black knights. After vengeance is served, you’ll learn to never mess with me again. I have distributed a copy of the second page to each of Diety Hall’s mailboxes. Isn’t revenge such sweet affliction?

Much love from your favorite person,

Yoshiki

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Kyo was confused at first. He did not understand what Yoshiki meant. Then he turned to the second page. He gawked. It was a black and white photocopy of him lying down on the tutor room’s long table --- naked.

After the effects of shock and embarrassment died down, he shook with building anger. He crumpled the paper up and threw it in the wastebasket.

"We’ll see about that, Yoshiki." He growled menacingly.

CONTD @ ~ Episode 28: Lost and Found

to be continued~