Late Night Stroll

[Shilo Davis Michaels]

Hilo grinned at her sudden defenseness. Even if the darkness could hide her golden brown face, he knew her skin had been heated up by red.
Red..... What a beautiful, emotional, lustful color it was. He licked his pale pink lips again, eyes taking her in. Honey brown eyes, dark colored hair; golden skin peaking at him from her sweater.
"So she's hot cause she's a red head?" he asked, tilting his head, "Because I have red hair too so i must be hot in your eyes...."
Hilo took another step forward, trapping her between him and a tall gravestone. His hands were placed against it on either side, stopping her escape.
"You must have a kink for red heads huh?" he continued; his lips moved forward lightly mapping out her neck. Teeth grazed her throat, a quiet moan escaping his lips.
God, he wanted to just grab her and take her to paradise right here. Make love among the dead in this cemetery. He smirked, what kind of sick guy thought that?
Apparently, Hilo did.

[Hotaru Hiro Sohyun]

Hotaru's honey brown eyes widened a little as she scrambled backwards, widening even more when she found her back pressed solidly against a statue-gravestone. She could feel his body heat through her thick sweater. She wasn't sure, but she thought that she could even smell him; whatever soap and shampoo that he used, but also a certain scent that was just....him. It, combined with his words, was almost enough to make her light headed. She fisted her hands in her pockets, pressing back against the gravestone and welcoming the sharp pains caused by the hard concrete pressing into her back. "Red hair has nothing to do with it." She did her best to keep her voice level forcing her glare to stay on her face. It lasted less than a minute when he leaned forward and grazed his teeth against her throat; her knees almost gave out. A light gasp escaped her lips as she unwillingly tilted her head back against the gravestone.

[Shilo Davis Michaels]

She made it harder than it really needed to be. So hard not to tear her clothes off her body and ravish every inch of her.
She was stubborn, bull headed. Just like he was. Her eyes stared coldly at him and without a thought she'd stab him in the back.
Something about that was..... Intriguing. Dangerous but intriguing all the same.
"Is that so?" he asked, looking up at her, "Don't lie to me. I already voiced how much I hate liars."
His lips massaged her neck, nipping at her throat.
Her feminine smell was all around him; how could he resist so long? Hilo stopped, pulling his head up to breathe.
The clean air did wonders.
"I have sort of a kink you know," he whispered in her ear, nibbling on it, "I like your skin color. It's a real turn on for me."

[Hotaru Hiro Sohyun]

"Its a real turn on for me." Hotaru started to panic, something that rarely happened to her. His teeth on her skin was doing strange things to her insides, making them all quivery. A soft whimper escaped her lips, barely audible to even her ears but enough to make her blush spread from her cheeks down to disappear into the low collar of her sweater. "What, you get off on Asians...?" Her voice was breathy, her breath fanning against his neck. She briefly wondered if she should just give in to him. I mean, come on, she thought. He was sexy. Almost too sexy for Taru's own good. Just as quickly as the thought entered her mind, she discarded it. No matter how sexy he was, he was still a conceited bastard. And Taru hated conceited bastards. She was having a hard time convincing herself to push him away, though. "I have sort of a kink, too..." Taru gave him her sweetest smile as she subtly pulled her switchblade out of her pocket. "I like watching people suffer..." She breathed this into his ear as she pressed the button on the side of the knife; the blade snapped smoothly out, the point less than a centimeter from Hilo's groin.

[Shilo Davis Michaels]

Hilo let out a breathy chuckle. Did he get off on Asians? Well he hadn't really thought of it before but they were sexy. More willing to do 'crazy' things.
He didn't remember looking at an Asian woman and his crotch shooting up like a root. So Maybe he did have a thing for Asians. Perhaps they were his forte. Would explain why the girl in front of him had him horny like a stallion.
His pale lips brushed her neck, feeling the heat from her blush and smirking lightly from it.
"I think I might have a kink for Asians. Who can blame me? You especially are seductive."
His hands grasped her hips, his chest just touching hers. It was beginning to be too much for him.
Next thing he knew, she had a switchblade to his crotch, threatening his twins and cock. Hilo sighed; God she was stubborn. Why didn't she understand that that only made him hornier?
"If you're going to be that way, then fine. I'll leave. But not before I take something from you first."
Despite her reaction, he knocked the blade away so it fell into the dirt and kissed her on her lips. His tongue lightly mapped out her mouth before he pulled away smirking.
"If you change your mind, Im always around," he said winking.

[Hotaru Hiro Sohyun]

Her body started to shiver slightly in reaction to him; it both confused and angered her. Taru had never allowed herself to be this....close....to another male, much less another person. His hands on her hips were hot; she could have sworn that she could feel them burning through her sweater and jeans. When his chest brushed against hers, her already sensitive breasts tingled. She bit her lower lip, hoping he couldn't see it in the dark. Her eyes narrowed as he spoke, the honey brown shade darkening to more of a cinnamon color. "Taking something? Taking wha---Hey!" She gasped in outrage when he so easily knocked her switchblade from her hand. The knife fell to the ground, making a low thudding sound as it bounced a few feet away. "Why'd you do tha---" The words were cut off by a gasp when his lips touched hers. Her eyes widened. Her entire body froze. Her heart skipped a beat or two before she reacted; but it wasnt the reaction she was planning on. She'd planned on shoving him so hard he fell against one of the gravestones. She'd planned on ducking and grabbing her knife before sinking it into some vital part of his body. She'd planned on doing something, anything, other than what she did. Hotaru melted. It was gradual, but as he practically raped her mouth with his tongue, she found her own tongue tentatively brushing against his. Her hands slowly lifted on their own to grip his shirt tightly. She was just about to finally give in a pull him closer when he suddenly pulled away. The movement surprised her into stumbling off balance, having to reach behind her quickly and hold onto the statue before she fell. At least, that's what she told herself. She was panting lightly and had to close her mouth three times before she could speak. "You...Gae-se-ki-ya!"

[Shilo Davis Michaels]

Hilo lifted a brow as Hotaru spoke, wondering if she was just so surprised that she couldn't speak. Or if she was cursing him out. It was most likely the latter.
Anyway, that kiss had nuked his burning cock which was now not as aroused but still up. He'd take proper care of it when he got back to his room. For now, he looked up at the night sky, at the stars. He was starting to feel sleepy but he didn't want to sleep. Not yet.
"You know, the stars don't shine like this in the city," he said, sitting on a gravestone, "That's one thing I hated about where I lived."
The other was the rude bastards who picked on his counter part. But he didn't think about that now; he hardly could what with yawning and such. Maybe he'd sleep under the stars tonight.

[Hotaru Hiro Sohyun]

It seemed like forever before her breathing was back under control. She was still unsteady, though. Taru slowly slid down the statue until she was safely sitting on the ground, completely ignoring the fact that she was on top of some dead corpse. For some reason, that thought actually comforted her, just a little. Her fingers threaded through the grass at her side until they came up against the cold metal blade of her switchblade. She smiled, just barely, and wrapped her hand around the handle. "You know, the stars don't shine like this in the city." Taru blinked in surprise, her head snapping up. "What?" Was he not phased...at all? After a kiss like that, that was able to basically rock her world, he could just sit there and talk about stars?! She missed the fact that he was telling her something about himself that he probably didn't share very often. At the moment, she was still too shaken up to care. Her grip on her switchblade tightened a little as she looked at him, not bothering to hide the shock in her expression. Or, perhaps, could it be hurt?

[Shilo Davis Michaels]

Hilo blinked his sleepy eyes, standing and beginning to pace. He didn't want to sleep. Not yet. The night was too young to be sleeping.
He yawned, white pearly teeth showing before sitting back on the gravestone. The red head was unaware of Taru or her intentions, his eyes were pointed skyward.
"I'll tell you the story of a boy who had everything and had nothing," he said, turning towards her. His eyes were like silver plates as he smiled.
"Once upon a time there was a boy who had loving parents. They showered him in gifts and love. He was smart getting excellent grades and loved to read.
"But he couldn't make friends. The other kids.... They only picked on him. He tried everything to make them friends but they continued to hurt him....."
As he told the story, his smile became sad, even pained. It wasn't like him to look that way.
"The only friends he could make were with a cat and her kittens. They filled the void in his heart and made him feel warm and happy."

[Hotaru Hiro Sohyun]

Hotaru's mind was still telling her to be offended at how easily he seemed to have brushed her off. Her instinct was telling her something else, though she wasn't quite sure what. She stayed silent at she listened to him, the high from his kiss gradually fading to be replaced by either pity or sadness; she wasn't sure which. The sadness that came to his face made her want to stand and go to him, hug him or pat his back. Something to make the sadness go away. Hotaru shifted uncomfortably under the weight of her own thoughts and feelings. Feeling that she wasn't used to...well.... feeling. "What happened to the them?" Her voice came out soft, as if speaking any louder would ruin the moment.

[Shilo Davis Michaels]

Hilo sighed, eyes skyward again and closing his eyes.
"He took care of them all for a year, keeping them warm, dry and fed. One day, he visted them after school, just like he always did. But when he came, there was nothing in the box. The mother cat was on top of a nearby house, hissing and spitting.
"The boy wondered what spooked her and turned. There were the same kids that teased him every day. Grinning at him evily. One of them held up something. It was one of the kittens. Just the head. The body, the kid threw at the boy. He couldn't hold his lunch, he felt sick. Sick that anyone could do something so horrible."
Hilo began to shake, a smile pulling at the corners of his mouth, "Then he got angry. Real angry and snapped. He grabbed a nearby pole and he wailed on the first one, beating his face in until there was hardly anything left.
"The second was a girl. But then again she hadn't minded watching the two bullies break the kittens. So he grabbed her and broke her too, letting her scream and twitch.
"The last one...." Hilo licked his lips, "His torture was the most satisfying. I broke him too, buried him too. The cops didn't find him for a day or two. I hoped he would've rot. The evil bastard....."

[Hotaru Hiro Sohyun]

The story of the kittens made Hotaru feel sick to her stomach. It also brought tears to her eyes. Those poor kittens...! The one living thing that Taru actually cared about was baby animals. The story made her want to hurt whoever those kids had been to torture them the same way they'd tortured the poor animals. It was a few moments before Hotaru finally caught what he was saying. She gasped, her eyes widening. "So...So that's why you're here...?" She vaguely noticed that he'd gone from saying 'he' to saying 'I' at the end. Her attention was drawn to his expression; he seemed to be getting excited by telling the story. Taru tilted her head, a smile coming to her lips. So. She wasn't the only one who got off on murder, was she?

[Hotaru Hiro Sohyun]

The story of the kittens made Hotaru feel sick to her stomach. It also brought tears to her eyes. Those poor kittens...! The one living thing that Taru actually cared about was baby animals. The story made her want to hurt whoever those kids had been to torture them the same way they'd tortured the poor animals. It was a few moments before Hotaru finally caught what he was saying. She gasped, her eyes widening. "So...So that's why you're here...?" She vaguely noticed that he'd gone from saying 'he' to saying 'I' at the end. Her attention was drawn to his expression; he seemed to be getting excited by telling the story. Taru tilted her head, a smile coming to her lips. So. She wasn't the only one who got off on murder, was she?

[Shilo Davis Michaels]

Hilo grinned, "I wish I could've killed him then. We got off for being psycho. Let Shilo take over for months before they let us leave the nut house. Afterwards, I found the bastard again. A vegetable. It was perfect. He couldn't scream. But i could see the pain and the fear in his eyes as I tortured him. It was slow......
"I wouldn't give him a fast one. He didn't deserve it. I kept him alive barely for six months then killed him with a syringe of air to his brain. What was sweetest was that I never got caught for it."
He looked at Taru, seeing a very familiar look in her eyes. Maybe it was something murderers shared.
"It was the only kill I made. The only one I wanted to. After that, I got charged for assault. Lots of assault. And that's how I ended up here."
Hilo stood from the gravestone, "And now I've shared my life with you."

[Hotaru Hiro Sohyun]

A familiar feeling started to rise in her as he went into detail. Excitement. That's tge only word she had to describe it. Flashes of /that night/ came to her mind, causing her smile to take on a somewhat feral edge to it. She almosted missed how Hilo referred to himself. Shilo? Hmm.. so, he had split petsonalities? She wondered what the other one was like, then quickly decided she didn't want to find out. If he could get them out of a looney bin, then he was probably a scared little bitch. The thought made her giggle; the giggle combined with her still feral smile would have sent her room mate screaming. " Your only kill?" Her eyes shined in the night as she rose up to her knees. " Just the one?" Her head tilted to the side, causing her waist length reddish hair to fall over her shoulder. "Maybe its time to Taru to share..."