Zero felt oddly like there wasn't quite enough oxygen in the room as Kaname just looked at him for a long moment before the pureblood's mouth dipped insistently back to his cheek and neck, making all kinds of heat shiver through the ex-human's body. Zero resisted a small groan, his hand almost automatically sliding up to tangle in Kaname's hair, feeling boneless as he sat trapped in the chair.
Then he seemed to come back to himself a little and his flush deepened. He quickly released Kaname's hair.
"Kuran, cut it out," Zero growled, shoving uselessly against him again before giving up and instead...
"We have to go back. This isn't right, Zero, you know it isn't! We can't just abandon him..." Yuki demanded quietly. Her voice was still hoarse, but her tone madami collected now. Her eyes sinabi she would go back sa pamamagitan ng herself if Zero wouldn't help her.
Zero had remained strangely, stoically silent until they were Nawawala deeply in the maze of turning passages and lifts that led back towards the exit. They hadn't been blindfolded on their way in. Rido hadn't seemed to care whether they knew where they were or not, so Zero was able to navigate the way back relatively well. Once they were safely out of...
Tiger, Tiger, burning bright In the forest of the night, What immortal hand or eye Could frame thy fearful symmetry?
In what distant deeps or skies Burnt the apoy of thine eyes? On what wings dare he aspire? What the hand dare seize the fire?
And what shoulder and what art Could twist the sinews of thy heart?
- William Blake "The Tiger"
Zero struggled with the wreckage pinning him down. He could just see the other three from where he was trapped. The smell of Kaname's blood in the air as he saw Rido yank the pureblood's head back, as he glimpsed Ichijo's head bent over the smooth, creamy neck... it...