There's catastrophe in everything I'm touching

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Who: Shizuri Mugino and Teitoku Kakine
What: Mugino breaks into Kakine's apartment, beats the shit out of him and...asks him out?!
Where: Kakine's apartment.
When: Day 62-63(it's late at night okay)
Rating: PG-13?!



Frantic.

That was the best word to describe Mugino right now.

As soon as she ended her conversation with Shiage about his new girlfriend, she started running to Kakine's apartment. It was like her legs knew what she thinking before her brain did. Brandishing a crowbar, she forced her way in, too distraught to bother with stealth or anything like that.

If he heard her? Then so be it.

But it didn't seem to matter if she was loud or not, because Kakine slept through it. Click, click, click. The sound of her heels may have given her away last time, but not this time.

Mugino hadn't even thought about what she was going to use until she found herself hovering over Kakine's defenseless, sleeping figure. But she didn't have to think. To go find something. Wasn't she a lucky girl? She was already holding something that would be more than suitable for the job. She loved it when things worked out this well for her. 

So she began to wildly swing the crowbar. As hard as she could until it seemed to become as light as a feather and she began to feel almost disconnected from her body. Any noise Kakine made as he woke and endured the beating seemed like something far off in another world, because Mugino was somewhere else.

And in that somewhere, she was happy. Giddy. Ecstatic. Elated.

People are all nothing but tools. And today, #2, you get to be my tool!

When Kakine was near unconsciousness, Mugino finally stopped, mid-swing and completely out of nowhere. Slowly lowering the bloodied crowbar to her side, she fought to catch her breath as the fatigue from the rush she'd just experienced began to catch up with her.

"So," Wide-eyed and grinning, Mugino leaned in closer, "Have you had enough yet, #2?"

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[dark_matter]

Kakine had spent the past few moments in an incomprehensible mess of consciousness. After being jolted out of his sleep, he was too hazy to fully realize what was happening. Instinct said he was under attack, and should use Dark Matter to defend himself. Instinct was right, but it could not help him here and now.

He was still trying to comprehend the situation when the beating left him nearly unconscious again, though this time he was beaten mercilessly and fighting to keep himself from fainting, rather than just being half asleep. Despite this, all he needed to know was answered when he heard the familiar tone of Mugino's voice.

Until normal circumstances, he would have started cursing himself for not keeping his guard up and underestimating her. But now, with his senses faded and blood gushing out of his wounds, all he could do was grumble quietly and with the most bitterness that he could muster.

”Fuck off.”

That was, essentially, a ”yes”.

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"Well, that won't do..."

Jumping onto the bed without warning, Mugino gave him a vicious kick in the stomach.

"My, my, look what you've gone and done now! My shoe is all dirty!" Still panting, she held her foot in his face, showing him the splattered blood her shoe.

Apparently the blood on the rest of her body didn't matter. At least...it didn't matter at the moment.

"Now, why don't you hurry up and be a good boy, so I won't have to make any...permanent modifications. To your body. This may not be enough for the job," she gestured to the crowbar with her prosthetic hand and twirled it with the other, "But certainly you realize that you're in no condition to run or fight back, right? I can easily gather as many tools as I need...I could even tie you to the bed while I looked, for good measure."

FUCKJNG TYPOS I AM TIRED

[dark_matter]

Kakine barely heard what Mugino was saying. Every time he began to clear his senses, she suddenly struck and left him again on the brink of consciousness. One thing, however was clear -- the way she was speaking, even if he could barely focus on the actual words she said, and the intense sudden viciousness of the attack, showed him at least a vague motive.

She wanted something from him, and would happily threaten him with death to obtain his assistance.

Kakine didn't have the energy or drive to protest. Since he firmly believed in Mugino's incapability even now he assumed it was no worse than being beaten.

” What do you want...” Were the only words he could muster.

"FUCKJNG" INDEED

[purging]

"There we are!" Letting out a happy squeal, she leapt off the bed and bent down to stroke his hair with mock affection, "Did you know that Hamazura has a girlfriend now?"

She had to do this right--even if he was barely conscious, she had to phrase it in a manner that kept her dignity intact.

"And in doing so the bastard is betraying not one, but two girls! I don't really give a fuck about his dying girlfriend back home--she's not useful to me anymore, after all, now that she can't use Body Clear--but I still think he needs to be taught a lesson. He's a bad dog that just won't learn, so I've come to realize that I need to change my methods a bit. And that's where you come in."

Ok onr more VERY CAREFULLY WRITTEN tag

[dark_matter]

Even though Kakine had not been aware enough of his surroundings to understand all of what Mugino was saying, he knew this much: that she was a crazy bitch who really should not touch him ever again, and that he did not care about Hamazura or whatever she said about his girlfriend, or multiple girlfriends. At this point, Kakine was not in the state to fight back or argue, but he was sill frustrated and impatient.

”So what do you want me to do?” he ignored most of what she told him, but now all needed was for her to bark a demand at him, him to agree to it, and her to get the hell out.

[purging]

She took a deep breath.

"I need to make Hamazura jealous."

[dark_matter]

Of course it would be something that pointless and idiotic. Still, Kakine wasn't in the mood to take a second crowbar beating tonight. There was nothing he could do but play along.

” Fine. How.”

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"Come, now. Do you really need to ask?" While her voice started sugary-sweet and teasing, it changed rapidly into something cold and threatening," Don't play dumb with me."

Mugino took a seat on the edge of the bed, slowly and casually kicking her feet back and forth with a certain childlike glee she would be reluctant to show in most other circumstances. After all, she supposedly had to keep up appearances as a refined lady.

Mugino froze, letting a wicked smile slowly creep onto her face.

"Hmmm, this situation sure is...kinky, isn't it #2?" She reached over and put a hand on the side of his face, gesturing to her chest with the other hand, "I come with a few perks, too. I suppose I have to let you get something out of the deal." Translation: I have big boobs and I'll fuck you to get into Shiage's pants.

[dark_matter]

Kakine blinked a few times and stared, trying to process the situation.

What's she talking about? Kinky stuff...those are her boobs...OH.

”Are you really trying to seduce me after you beat the shit of me?” It was half disbelief and mockery, half a legitimate question. Critical thinking was hard right now.

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She snorted.

"You're so slow, #2...I'm almost starting to feel sorry for you." She gave him a pat on the chest--which would probably hurt him more, but she hardly cared, "What I'm saying is that I'll go to whatever lengths I have to to teach Hamazura a lesson...got it?"

So essentially, yes. She did just beat the shit out of him then try to seduce him.

[dark_matter]

It did hurt, and he couldn't help but wince. He was becoming more coherent but at the same time in worse and worse shape, and was understandably more worried about his injuries than Mugino's disturbingly out of place offer.

”How about-” he paused as he spoke, succumbing to the pain and increasing blood loss even as he became willing to push through it and protest. ”I do whatever it is you want, and all you have to do to get me to do that is... To get out of my room, never do anything like this again, and let me drag myself to the hospital.”

He made a sharp gasp for air before he grunted under his breath, ”You psycho bitch.”

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"And you'll follow through? Because if you don't, I can go back on my word too..."

She hummed to herself for a moment, "Are you sure the hospital is the best place for you? After all, they'd probably ask you what happened, and we couldn't have them finding out, now could we?"

[dark_matter]

”Yeah, whatever. I'll...do your thing.” Kakine sighed and tried to sit up, but struggled and decided moving was not something he should be doing a lot of, despite his pledge to drag himself to the hospital. ”...And I suppose you can tend to the shit you inflicted on me yourself? Ugh, I can...make something up.”

[purging]

"Good, good, good!"

She turned away from him, scanning the room, "I'm sure it won't be too hard! Let's see what you have available for use..."

[dark_matter]

Kakine narrowed his eyes in disbelief. ”...I was being facetious,” he said in an irritated and exhausted tone.

[purging]

"...Well you don't really think I can let you go to the hospital, do you?"

[dark_matter]

”...I don't expect you to tend to my wounds, either. You're not gonna just... Leave me to die?” Kakine sighed and mumbled under his breath. ”I would...”

[purging]

Mugino spun around, bent over, and cupped his face, "Don't be stupid. I need you alive."

[dark_matter]

Kakine grunted in agreement, though in his mind it was more a grunt of defeat. He simply leaned back and tried to focus on not exerting himself further, whether or not Mugino was actually about to help.

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She smiled a cruel smile and let go of him, speaking with a voice full of patronizing fake-fondness, "Good. Now, don't move. I'll be right back, darling."

[dark_matter]

Kakine grit his teeth at the sound of her voice. That stung almost as much as the wounds. ”Call me that again and...,” was all he was able to say in response to the patronizing tone.

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"And you'll what? I hold all the power here, fucker."

[dark_matter]

A pause...

”...Get me some...bandages or something, already.”

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"I'm going, I'm going."

Click, click, click. Trotting off to search, it was almost as if she was trying to make as much noise as possible.

[dark_matter]

And the noise is drilling into Kakine's still slightly disoriented senses, and making everything worse. The constant clacking causes him to groan in pain from his increasing headache. ” Will you hurry up?”

[purging]

"Take all the time I need? Got it!"

She let out a cackle and began to raid his cupboards.

[dark_matter]

” Very funny, jackass!” Kakine raised his voice, hurting himself more in the process. As a result, his voice noticeably cracked.

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"Do calm down, dear. You wouldn't want to hurt yourself," coming back with an armfull of stuff, Mugino looked over him, "Now, where should I start..."

[dark_matter]

Kakine sighed and relaxed a little, though he was still clearly agitated. ”Is it really necessary to call me dear and darling? Agh, come on...”

[purging]

"Think of it as...rehearsal."

Mugino began to tend to his wounds, but she wasn't exactly careful about it. She wasn't nurturing, she was aggressive.

[dark_matter]

”And how do you expect me to respond to that shit after this...rehearsal?” Kakine winced at the thought, though the wincing could also be credited to Mugino's unhelpful and painful treatment.

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"How do you think?" There's a thinly veiled threat in her voice.

[dark_matter]

”...I'm not doing it now. Later, fine...not now.” Kakine was nearly pouting at this point.