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Niragi blinked once, twice. The flashback has randomly crossed his mind. He blinked one more time and aimed miles away from scared man on the ground wholooking around nervously while playing with his tongue in his mouth. He shot, and missed by a landslid on purpose. Fuck those stupid flashbacks, they don’t matter anymore. Here, in this world, he could shoot every little fucker he disliked.
Speaking about little fuckers..
“Don’t you get tired of bullying people weaker than you?”
That voice. That fucking condescending voice. Niragi couldn’t help it, anger and annoyance immediately filled his brain. He turned his head and yep; that small bitch was standing right there. Hands in his pockets, looking at Niragi like he was the stupid one.
“And where were you hiding?,” the black-haired calmly asked while ignoring Chishiya’s question. He tried his best not to get that difficulty of a human in his head.
The blond walked closer, though looking away from Niragi. Even the way he fucking walked was irritating, how the fuck does he do that.
“There are lots of places for me to hide here.”
There is was again. That annoying tone, like everything he said was so obvious. Like Niragi was just a dumb dipshit or something.
“You really get on my nerves, you know that? Think you’re so goddamn smart!,” Niragi spat out more aggressive than he wanted to. He calmed his already raging mind a little bit and continued.
“Acting like you’re so fucking clever.”
Chishiya blinked, his almond eyes closing slowly. Like a cat. Fucking, annoying, small condescending cat. He scoffed ever so quietly and smirked. That smirk that could piss of a damn 3 year old, but this one was meant for Niragi alone.
Chishiya’s body rose a little bit, like he breathed in, and spoke up.
“I don’t have to act clever.”
Right.
Okay.
Sure.
That’s fine.
Calm your damn brain. It’s fine. That fuck thinking he’s so cool. So cool and so fucking smart. Niragi couldn’t help but let out a laugh of disbelieve. If he wanted to play, they shall play. He took off the safety switch of his gun.
“Okay then,” He basically huffed as he stood up.
“Why don’t we put an end to this right now?”
Suddenly his annoyance turned in to excitement. This would most probably be a good fucking thing. He may have been shooting a lot of people, but this bitch in front of him might be his best target. Like he said: He shot people whom he disliked. And man, how he disliked Chishiya. Everything about him seemed to be so fucking annoying. The way he talks to literally every individual here like their stupid. Or the way he always used to get his goddamn praises from Hatter. Like that foul bastard actually believed that Chishiya was better than everyone (except for Hatter himself obviously). It made Niragi grit his teeth. Chishiya just got everything he wanted and needed, and barely did anything for it. Like those whores in his older high school. All they really had to do was bat their stupid fake eyelashes at the teacher and curve their pink lips in to a seductive smile, and they practically had Sir kissing their feet. It was disgusting. Just Like fucking Chishiya and his little fucked up eyebrow that always hit north whenever he thought he was so smart again.
Suddenly the mentioned bitch spoke up, disrupting Niragi’s thoughts.
Typical.
“Our main power supply has been diverted ever since the game started,” he started off.
Niragi made a confused sound, clarifying that he didn’t know what the fuck Chishiya was talking about. In Niragi’s former life he was a game engineer, and he was pretty decent at his job. Hell, he could be a hacker if he was interested.
He was a technical person, so understanding Chishiya wasn’t really a problem.
Still, suddenly speaking about the main power supply of the beach was damn random. Like, what did that even have to do with their little conflict? Chishiya continued.
“The electricity we’ve always used from these power generators..,” he trailed off for a moment.
“was switched to the hotel power supply.”
Huh. The bitch was actually pretty clever. Honestly, if Niragi actually looked in to the matter himself he would’ve found it out too. But hey, shooting people is more fun.
“That means that whomever is running the game..,” he started again while eyeing Niragi.
God his voice was annoying.
“Snuck in to the beach, and controls it’s power from underground.”
What he said did make sense, someone must’ve snuck in if they actually were to use the power supply of the Beach. Only executives were able to go underground, though. And although Niragi understood, he didn’t exactly get why the hell Chishiya took time in his ‘far too busy life’ to climb all the way to the roof and tell Niragi about his little discovery. He was, once again, getting on his nerves.
“What the hell are you saying?,” Niragi asked, shoving his hands in his pockets nonchalantly. His rifle was slumped on his shoulder. He would love to have some answers, this oh-so-smart bitch wasn’t making any sense.
“I think you know who the witch is. That it’s.. someone close to you.” His weirdly formal voice was loud.
Niragi’s eyes widened when he heard that though. Why the fuck would he know who the hell the damn witch is. But best of all: Chishiya was fucking wrong. Niragi had his damn proof that Chishiya wasn’t the goddamn smartass that he thought he was. He grew overly happy at that.
“You saying you think I’m the witch? I’m sorry, but you’re wrong.” He wasn’t sorry. He was so not-sorry that his chuckles were heard in his voice, barely able to contain his laughter.
“Only the executive members have information on how the power grid operates. I also know that only the executives have the key to access the underground,” Chishiya continued to brabble on. Niragi was only happy to hear him talk while being so sure of himself, really.
Until something the blond said made his smile drop slowly. Something that made the anger in his stomach grow back almost immediately.
“And I’ll kill all executives to get that key. Starting with you.”
That bitch had some goddamn nerve speaking to a tall guy with a gun like that. He may think he’s safe with his clever mind and surprisingly fast legs, but he wasn’t. nobody was entirely safe if they were face to face with fucking Niragi Suguru.
He pointed his loaded gun at the fucker. God, he was so excited to get Chishiya’s blood splatters all over his body.
“Sorry, but I can’t let you do that. I’ve got other plans.”
“Ah.”
That was the only thing he said, followed by that damn smirk.
And suddenly it all happened so fast.
His small, quick legs moved towards him unexpectedly. Niragi could only think about screaming at him to back off, and stood in position. Ready to shoot.
The blond took one hand out of his pocket, showing a whole deck of cards.
The stupid cards that they have being collecting their whole stay at the stupid Beach. How the hell did he get access to them?
He suddenly threw all the cards up. Automatically, Niragi’s head followed.
The cards danced in the air above their heads. The fuck??
Niragi looked down again after what seemed like 5 milliseconds. Why in this fucked up world would he throw some play cards in the air? He grinned.
“What the hell was that?,” he screamed, the smirk stuck on his face. Just a few more seconds and he was going to get that delightful blood in his mouth.
He shot, but (un)fortunately missed. Can you blame him? Chishiya really was like a cat: small, quiet, fast and move-y. Annoying cunt.
He felt one slim arm wrapping around his torso and arms, his gun shoved away from them both with the other. A finger drilled in his wrist, including the sharp nail that was attached to it. It hurt like hell. Niragi dropped the gun accidentally and screamed out of anger. Who in hell did this bitch think he was? Fuck, he was quite strong for such a small boy. Niragi was stronger though, and used his full power to shove the aggressive cat off of him. He wanted his skull to hit the ground. He wanted to shoot him in a place that made sure he died slowly and painfully. He wanted to cut off each and every finger and force him to suck the blood off of them all. God he wanted to torture him, to wipe that stupid fucking smirk of his face. He would do fucking anything.
Chishiya probably has expected the ravenette to push though, because he wrapped entire arms around Niragi’s nape and suddenly.. kissed him.
Kissed him.
Kissed him?!
Woah, woah what the fuck.
Why the fuck-
Niragi stopped his movements immediately and before he could even finish his confused thoughts, Chishiya pushed his entire small body against the weirded out man and angled his head to get better access.
His kiss was rough as lord.
Niragi just stood there, arms slightly raised and eyes almost rolling out of their designated sockets. He wanted to do a lot of things.
He wanted to kill him.
Torture him.
Kiss him back.
Push him to the ground and bite in his dick until he screamed in pain.
But he couldn’t get himself to do it. His gun was still on the ground right next to them. Niragi could just push Chishiya away, grab his gun and shove it down his throat to turn his insides to pink and red mushes. But he didn’t do that either. He just stared blankly at the closed eyes of the strangely sexed up white-haired bitch in front of him, making no intentions to actually move.
Until Chishiya suddenly desperately grinded against him with his entire body and gasped in Niragi’s mouth.
Okay.
Niragi wasn’t a faggot.
He didn’t want to have some sappy ass relationship with a random blue-haired man that included living together and whispering sweet an cringey words after buttfucking each other every night in their honeymoon phase.
He didn’t want that at all, actually.
But having Chishiya here, absolutely mauling his lips and grinding against his clothed crotch, could be a benefit.
Why?
Because Niragi was a fucking sex-addict who would even grab a dude if he had the opportunity.
Even in a messed up situation like this.
Even.. if it was someone bitchy like Chishiya.
At least, that was his excuse for giving in and grabbing Chishiya’s moving waist to move them impossibly closer and absolutely devour his lips.
He gasped ever so quietly in Niragi’s mouth while humping against the taller man again. Niragi could feel how hard the boy was.
Like a desperate cat in heat, god it was way too hot.
Niragi shoved his hand in Chishiya’s swimming trunks and grabbed Chishiya’s ass to spread his cheeks apart slightly. He tried his best to hold back his grin as Chishiya whimpered quietly, opening his mouth for Niragi to lick in it drastically. Chishiya has fully surrendered to him, like a fucking submissive kitty.
God, Niragi had to stop referring him to a cat. It was getting weird. But it was so true though. With his dark, almost slow eyes. His small and quiet tip toes as he walked. The way he could be extremely fast if he wanted too. Niragi could almost feel his soft kitty ears flat against his head in defeat of dominance.
He couldn’t help but plant his hand on Chishiya’s long white locks.
He’d be a white Bengal; casual looks but an intelligent cat breed. He’d be outside the whole night, feasting on animals he found and killed. And use his owners for more free food and drinks and a safe place to rest.
Niragi’s thought bubble burst as he hissed when Chishiya’s hand slipped high in between his thighs, his hand touching his erection slightly. That was enough though.
Niragi broke the kiss and manhandled Chishiya in between his arms, taking him down with him. They ended up falling on the ground, Niragi right on his butt and Chishiya on his lap against his chest. The ravenette watched as his little kitty lifted himself off of Niragi’s chest.
“What’s your deal?,” Niragi finally asked, done with the slight confusion roaming around in his head like a mosquito that won’t go away.
“Ya need something from me, Chish? Like that key-bullshit you were talking about? I don’t have no key.”
Chishiya only smirked and moved closer to the ravenette, pushing his entire torso against Niragi again.
“I know you don’t have a key. I thought it was kind of clear what I wanted when you first shoved your dumb toy in my face,” he aggressively spat out before suddenly rolling his hips against Niragi again.
It felt so much more better like this.
His breath hitched and he grabbed Chishiya’s waist again, digging his nails in his vest. His vest. He wanted it gone. Now.
“Take your coat off.”
His voice was hoarse, needy.
It been a while since he had a dude on his lap like a bitch in heat, but he was pretty sure he has never been this desperate for dick. And Chishiya's hard on, though it was clothed, did wonders to his.
Chishiya did what he was told and undid the zipper of his vest.
He was slim, toned, pale and oh so soft. So surprisingly soft, no scratch or wound on his soft soft body. Like a cat.
Goddamnit he did it again.
Quickly Niragi shrugged the vest off while continuing to kiss the blond’s lips, oh he was so soft.
So small
So tender.
Yet so damn aggressive.
The ravenette wrapped his arms around Chishiya as if he was hugging him, encouraging him to move again. Chishiya did, rutting against Niragi for dear life. It felt so good. Niragi wanted to close his eyes and cum all over Chishiya before forcing him to lick it all up. Like a whore.
Chishiya was surprisingly supple, skillfully rolling his hips against Niragi like he has been doing it for years and whimpering in his mouth. Niragi couldn’t understand what has gotten in to him. He always thought Chishiya was that ‘why would I masturbate, it’s a waste of time’ type of guy. But having him desperately grinding is hard dick against Niragi’s like it was the only thing he ever thought of really shows really that you shouldn’t judge a book by its cover.
And Niragi used to read loads of books.
Suddenly Chishiya stopped moving and scooted his butt further down Niragi's legs, away from Niragi's crotch. The gunman's mind was too clouded to think straight, still absolutely kissing the dear life out of those pink lips. Saliva was dribbling across their chins, mixing together.
A small trembling hand slowly reached down to Niragi’s clothed erection and squeezed the bulge slightly. Niragi flinched a little and winced a shaky breath as Chishiya slowly added pressure to his grip.
Damn, he was good at this.
Did he do this more often? He seemed to know exactly what the fuck he was doing. Fuck it was so good.
Chishiya's moist hand let go of the big bulge and dug his hand in Niragi’s leather pants.
He was going to jerk him off?
Oh well, in the end it’s the same result. Still though, he would love to do something about that stupid expression of his. That stupid smug face he wore. Like he said, he would do anything to wipe it off.
A hand wrapped around the base of his cock, immediately sending a wave of pleasure to him and causing him to moan in Chishiya’s mouth.
Now Niragi didn’t mean to, really. He’s been trying his best to not make any noise. To let his kitty make all the pretty sounds.
He couldn’t help it, he was suddenly so sensitive. Fuck, he was probably going to come a little faster than he wanted. Although, if Chishiya started moving his hand. His palm stayed put though, only squeezing Niragi’s cock like a stress ball. It was driving him crazy.
Niragi broke the kiss and looked at Chishiya.
Yeah.
Exactly what he was scared off.
He still wore his condescending expression. Fucking bitch, Niragi was so done with that face.
So, so done.
He grabbed Chishiya’s free hand that has been resting on his chest. Before Chishiya could ask what he was doing, he thrusted those fingers in the blond’s own mouth. His eyes widened slightly and a whimper escaped his throat.
Yes, yes! There it fucking was!
Fucking evidence that he wasn’t just a clever emotionless robot! He was a fucking human being, and there were some things he couldn’t hide from Niragi.
The tall man forced the fingers in deeper and watched with a sick satisfaction as the blond shuddered. Finally.
Niragi smirked. This was the behavior he expected from his submissive kitty. With his free hand he slapped Chishiya’s clothed thigh, getting a painful hiss from him.
He was so pretty when he was in pain.
“C’mon you slut.. bet you know damn well how to do it,” Niragi sighed as he patted on the hand holding his throbbing dick. The pressure in his abdomen and balls were just hurting at that point. Don’t get him wrong, Niragi loved to be played with. But Chishiya’s tight grip and warm hand gave him too much arousal that he couldn’t leave it alone anymore. With the same tight grip Chishiya moved his hand upwards, basically pulling on Niragi’s cock like a maniac.
God why did that actually feel good? The way the blond suddenly fastened his pace and jerked Niragi off is almost indescribable. It made Niragi's hips buck in the air, chasing the feeling. Was that blond slut just very good at giving hand jobs?
He felt a sudden moving against his thighs, and opened the eyes he didn’t remember closing.
Chishiya was apparently unable to ignore his own hard cock and started humping Niragi’s upper legs instead, never letting go of Niragi’s dick. The gunman watched with a smile. He didn’t have to do anything, Chishiya taking care of the both of them. Good. It only showed who really was allowed to boss around here. He couldn’t help but speak up.
“It’s funny how you always act like you’re so superior..” He paused for a moment when Chishiya’s hand brushed against his slit unintendedly.
“When you can be such a submissive bitch!”
His grin was visible in his voice, he even chuckled. This was really everything he wanted. Chishiya to stop acting like a contemptuous know-it-all. And that gayass expression to get slapped off his face. Or well- in this situation fucked off his face.
“I’m not.. a beast, you know. I don’t.. submit,” Chishiya mumbled with lots of effort after pushing his head away from his now-slick fucking fingers. It was pretty dark outside, but Niragi could see his fingers shine from the amount of saliva on it.
Although Chishiya fought with his all to not let out any sound again, Niragi noticed the way his breath hitched, his still clothed cock twitched and his face turned red. God it was so satisfying to see it happening in front of Niragi’s aroused eyes.
Niragi moved closer to Chishiya’s face, almost touching Chishiya’s nose with his own. He could feel his climax approaching.
“You are though. You’re a fucking condescending white cat, Chishiya. A white submissive little kitty!”
He screamed the last two words out almost angrily before rising his hand and slapping Chishiya’s thigh again. His hips were humping against Niragi’s legs so harshly and fast it started to hurt, and with him jerking Niragi off with the same pace as he was grinding Niragi’s voice was shaky, breathy and he sounded so glad. The boy’s hands has done wonders on him.
Chishiya has lowered his head, his platinum soft hairs falling in front of his face and his imaginary cat ears trembling slightly.
No, what the fuck?
Niragi wanted to watch Chishiya’s face when he came drastically in his own pants. That was the thing Niragi was most excited about. Literally the priority of this all. To see a new expression on his soft face other than Option A: smug or Option B: emotionless. Niragi knew Chishiya was far more complex than he really showed anyways.
The gunman his fingers on Chishiya’s chin gently and tapped in an encouraging way.
“Show me your face, kitty.”
His voice has turned gentle so to reassure Chishiya.
In a way.
Obviously it was just to see his comeface. Seeing that would be something he’d add in a bucketlist.
Chishiya however shook his head. He was trembling, shuddering and panting, and his head movements were barely noticeable. Luckly Niragi did.
“Let me see your pretty expression, Shuntarou..”
“Gonna’.. Gonna come..”
Yeah no shit.
Niragi had to tense every muscle in his body to not grow frustrated and force his face up. He sighed a shuddered breath, before the blond spoke up again.
“I have.. weird..” He started panting heavily, small whimpers escaping his throat. It sounded like the most beautiful music Niragi has ever heard. But Chishiya really had to hurry up, the taller man could feel himself getting close too. He gave his chin a supporting squeeze.
“Weird.. Face..”
He had a weird comeface? Was that what he was implying? for maybe the 50th time Niragi hold in a laugh. That boy was so worried it was almost cute. The keyword here is almost.
Niragi gently pushed Chishiya’s up- Chishiya strangely obeyed -and oh fuck.
His face was this beautiful pink-ish color. His eyes were closed shut so harshly that it formed wrinkles around his temples. His bottom lip was trapped in his teeth, biting down so harshly a drop of blood was sliding down his chin.
His eyebrows though were curved, making it look like he was about to cry. But more sexed up.
God he looked so fucking hot. ‘Weird my ass’, Niragi thought as his cock twitched aggressively when he saw that beautiful face in front of him.
He didn’t know what to say. He didn’t have anything to say.
Suddenly, Chishiya jolted and came hard in his trunks. He let out a moan that escaped through his nose, hard enough to be heard above the nervous screams and cries from the people under him, as his hip studdered heavily. His eyebrows were furrowed together.
When Niragi felt the wetness spread across his legs and Chishiya riding out his hard orgasm his vision whitened out. His cum spurted in Chishiya’s sweaty palm, ruining his jeans, briefs, Chishiya’s hand and wrist and basically everything.
He couldn’t help but let out a loud groan too. Though this was just a simple handjob, this was one of the best orgasms that He has gotten.
“Ufff kitty, fuuuck..”
He tried to keep in his desperate moans by whispering dirty nothing’s in Chishiya’s ear. He heard the boy pant heavily as he lowered his head and let his hair fall In front of his face once again. Niragi expected him to collapse on his chest and stay there until his breathing evened out. Then Niragi will push him on the ground, stomp his foot on his throat and shoot every limb twice before shooting in his chest. He will watch Chishiya bleed out and finally continue on murdering innocent people who look fucking pathetic running around looking for damn safety..
However the bitch carefully stood up, using Niragi’s shoulders as support.
Damn.
Niragi would’ve liked if the blond stayed down. And watch his imaginary fluffy tail wag around excitedly.
Instead he saw his kitty ears scooting up and his nose twitch mysteriously.
God Niragi was delusional.
Chishiya walked backwards, away from the panting Niragi, and shoved his hands back in his pockets.
He looked so pretty like this. His face still slightly pink and that obvious wet spot on his shorts. His chest was still rising up and down, not completely recovered yet.
He jerked his head and spoke up.
“Stand up.”
Normally Niragi wouldn’t have obeyed, but something in Chishiya’s formal voice and ever-so-casual expression told him he should listen for once. Niragi rose to his feet, leaving his rifle on the ground.
Worst decision he’s ever made.
Choshiya smiled his suddenly attractive but still irritating smirk and looked at Niragi with an expression Chishiya knew he hated. Niragi gritted his teeth. Where was that desperate kitty from before?
"I hope you enjoyed this."
Niragi scoffen. Like that sly bitch actually cared about how Niragi felt. The man grinned too, baring his sharp teeth like a maniac.
"Yeah, how so?," He couldn't help but ask. Let's see what that fag at to say.
"Because this was probably be the last time you come. I really do hope you appreciated it enough."
Before Niragi could even process what Chishiya said the boy started moving. The ravenette did so much as blink and a white blur suddenly approached him with this quick speed.
Niragi jolted up and was about to duck way when he noticed what the blond was holding.
It looked like a watergun. With something attached to it with tape. Something fire-y? Niragi never got a clear vision, the only thing he really saw was yellowy and orangy blobs of color.
And oh fuck, the pain. The unbearable pain that roamed all around his body, ever spot he could point.
He couldn't point though. He could only scream and wave and move around aggressively. Trying to get away from the horrible, horrible pain.
What he forgot was that he was on the rooftop, close to the edge. Suddenly he didn't feel the ground under his feet anymore. The only thing he really felt was the pain. Everything buzzed around him, and his yellow-y vision turned black.
Although his last thoughts were hazy and blurry he remembered damn were. And he promised himself that he was gonna keep to his word.
He was going to shoot that fucker. And he was going to watch him bleed out with sweet satisfaction visible in his face