[Action & voice] Back from the kidnapping

[mercurial314]

[voice]
Fuck...

[There's a small, watery groan coming from him, followed by wet coughing.] B-blood... I guess there's no fucking Heaven for a bastard like me. H-heh... And n-no wishes upon a falling star this time.

F-fuck you all, assholes.

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[He's dropped right to the city, southern part between the two rivers. He's bleeding all over

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[koyomi_yomi]

-Yomi happens to spot him. Koyomi managed to become lost, while trying to help look for someone named Jack. Funny that. She's pulling some grass and leaves out of her hair. The girl, Koyomi, had taken a tumble as well.

She crouches down next to Katou. What he's mumbling makes no sense, but she's curious. Did he meet with the Malnosso? Why is he talking about Heaven and Hell?-

Hmm~~ Many wouldn't be fit to enter the heaven people paint with their imaginations.

-If anyone else happens to appear, she'll soon leave the scene. She isn't one for noisy crowds.-

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[gojyo_saaama]

[Everything hurts. Fucking vampire. Gojyo just wants to drag himself up the stairs and fall into bed. That's it.]

[So, of course, there's a bloody guy in his path. At least there's some chick taking care of him. Gojyo'll just take this as an opportunity to stop moving and smoke and make sure that whoever it is is okay.]

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[mercurial314]

[Katou struggles up to a half crouch as someone, or several someones, pause beside him. His wild gaze falls first to the girl, appearance changing in a heartbeat to remind hers, his black, sleeveless top getting more filling, hair changing color and lips rounding fuller, eyes widening and his frame narrowing. The blood on his chin is here to stay however, so is the big hole in his side, bruises, old and new, marks of abuse, some of them Malnosso induced, some memories from the countless beatings Katou's got in his past.]

I've... seen Heaven. T-they're gonna spit me out time after time to fucking die again, a-and a-again.

...W-who're you? [He'll cough out some more blood at this point, cover his mouth with his hand. He can see the redhead from the corner of his eye, and he seems somewhat familiar. Right now that feels somewhat threatening and he hisses in pain as he slides into a defending posture.]

[ooc: If it's okay to have all the characters in the same thread? Posting order could be Yomi - Gojyo - Katou? (Mainly because

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[gojyo_saaama]

[His eyes much be going. For a second there, it looked like... but no. It's just twins. Hot twins. Why the hell does he have to be beat up when he runs into hot twins?]

Everythin' okay?

[OOC: Yomi - Gojyo - Katou works for me!]

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[koyomi_yomi]

-Yomi's eyes widen when the injured males shifts his appearance to imitate hers. She manages to still look bored despite the shock. People here are quite interesting. A girl that can shoot green flames, and a boy who can look like others.-

If you must know, I'm Yomi. -She responds to Katou's inquiry.- Have you seen them? -By them, she means the Malnosso.-

-Yomi looks like she's taking care of the him-turned-her? No, she's observing. There isn't much of a racket yet, so she supposes it's okay to stick around to see if her duplicate says anything useful. She doesn't respond to Gojyo, expecting that to have been meant for the one who was injured.-

[ooc: The order has changed to Gojyo - Yomi - Katou ;) ]

[mercurial314]

There's another gasp as Itachi jerks back, and Katou is curling around himself as the best he can. It's a self-preserving reaction that echoes from bruise colored childhood. To protect the area which will hurt like bitch if mauled. When Itachi is touching him again, Katou relaxes a little, making a small sound of discomfort.

"I...dunno," he starts throatily, opening slowly his eyes, which he didn't realize he had squeezed shut tightly. "Cold."

It's night. He's hurting. Itachi had been sleeping beside his bed. Facts that register to him slowly. And eventually breaks out a pale smile, unamused but somewhat gentle.

[unownedboy]

"A moment," Itachi murmurs, pressing a hand against Katou's thigh to straighten his body before retreating. "Stay still, Katou, or you'll tear it open again." He lights a candle, eying the bandages, pleased (and more than a little relieved) to see that they've not soaked through. He holds a hand tentatively just centimeters from the area, feeling for unnatural heat, the threat of infection -- he's grateful not to sense it. Katou's body is a remarkable thing, he thinks, for many reasons.

Once he's satisfied with his examination, he covers Katou with more blankets, eyes once again on the shapeshifter's pale face. "You'll be warm, soon," he says hesitantly, a little unsettled by Katou's strange smile.

[mercurial314]

Katou follows Itachi's movements with attentive eyes, every measured gesture recorded, patiently studied and observed. Itachi is graceful. It's something Katou hasn't noticed lately. He remembers it's one of the first things he ever thought about the ninja, so controlled and yet smooth.

He reaches out from under the blankets, grabbing Itachi's sleeve, his hold weak but determined. "Sleep with me," he whispers, lucid eyes looking up at the ninja, insisting him to stay.

[unownedboy]

Itachi's eyes flare open at that. For a split second, he thinks Katou has completely lost his mind, but then his brain kicks in and offers an alternate meaning, one that makes far more sense. Slightly embarrassed, he can feel his cheeks warm, and shakes his head.

"You--" Itachi sighs, his shoulders slumping tiredly as he leans back. "Okay. Do you need anything, first? The less you're moved, the better."