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Title: Bruised and Bloody
Rating: G
Words: 606
Pairing: YozRad with a twist.
Notes: Happy b-day Julia :D Hope ya like it!
"What did you do to him!?" Rad hissed as he felt the pain and a light crack as Yozak shoved him against the nearest wall. He didn't feel dizzy or think anything was broken, but he couldn't check right now because of the man looming over him.
"I did nothing to him. Think for a moment- as hard as I know that is for you - would I really do something to Conrad?" He felt the man loosen his grip a bit but knew he was still in danger.
"Then why did you hand him over to Belal? How could you do-" He stopped the other man with a biter laugh and could feel the grip tightening again, this time going to his throat and Rad briefly thought how it would make it so much easier if the man just snapped his neck but put the thought aside.
"You're just mad because I did exactly what Conrad asked me to do, that I put Little Missy and Sage-san first instead of him. And you know you would have failed." He smirked at the other man and pushed back, managing to get away from the wall. He rubbed his neck as he continued to smirk at him. "For all you say, for all you do....." With each word he walked closer until the two were eye to eye. "As much as you claim to put your precious Maou first, it's Conrad who you're following."
The roles were now reversed and Rad had his arms on either side of the man's head, keeping him pined there. "You're just the same bastard." Yozak said it with a snarl but Rad enjoyed the way he could feel the other man was nervous.
"Yes, but I say it proudly. You pretend it's the others, but you would do anything for him, wouldn't you?" He was looming over the other man despite their hight difference and could tell how intimidated he was making the other man and leaned forward the last few inches so they were almost nose to nose. "You would kill for him, you would kill your king for him if he asked without a moments notice....." He gave a triumphant smile at the fear in Yozak's eyes that so clearly said he would in a heartbeat and moved to crush the other man's lips with his own.
The kiss wasn't nice, it was violent and involved a lot of biting and blood on both sides, but Rad noticed the other man took a while to push him back. Yozak's lips were bruised and bloody now and Rad had to admire the look of it. What would the others say when they saw them? "Why the hell did you do that?" The man was still glaring with full force and Rad was sure he would have been a pile of ashes by now if looks could kill.
He sidestepped the question and instead returned to the first problem. "He has a chance of surviving, but the others would be dead now if we hadn't done what Belal-san had asked." He turned to walk back to the infirmary to check on his double. "Despite what your delusions tell you, I would rather Conrad stay alive." There wasn't really anything else he could say to the man so with that he left Yozak still fuming at what had happened, with thoughts of maybe having lunch with Wolfy when this was all over in his own head.
Rating: G
Words: 606
Pairing: YozRad with a twist.
Notes: Happy b-day Julia :D Hope ya like it!
"What did you do to him!?" Rad hissed as he felt the pain and a light crack as Yozak shoved him against the nearest wall. He didn't feel dizzy or think anything was broken, but he couldn't check right now because of the man looming over him.
"I did nothing to him. Think for a moment- as hard as I know that is for you - would I really do something to Conrad?" He felt the man loosen his grip a bit but knew he was still in danger.
"Then why did you hand him over to Belal? How could you do-" He stopped the other man with a biter laugh and could feel the grip tightening again, this time going to his throat and Rad briefly thought how it would make it so much easier if the man just snapped his neck but put the thought aside.
"You're just mad because I did exactly what Conrad asked me to do, that I put Little Missy and Sage-san first instead of him. And you know you would have failed." He smirked at the other man and pushed back, managing to get away from the wall. He rubbed his neck as he continued to smirk at him. "For all you say, for all you do....." With each word he walked closer until the two were eye to eye. "As much as you claim to put your precious Maou first, it's Conrad who you're following."
The roles were now reversed and Rad had his arms on either side of the man's head, keeping him pined there. "You're just the same bastard." Yozak said it with a snarl but Rad enjoyed the way he could feel the other man was nervous.
"Yes, but I say it proudly. You pretend it's the others, but you would do anything for him, wouldn't you?" He was looming over the other man despite their hight difference and could tell how intimidated he was making the other man and leaned forward the last few inches so they were almost nose to nose. "You would kill for him, you would kill your king for him if he asked without a moments notice....." He gave a triumphant smile at the fear in Yozak's eyes that so clearly said he would in a heartbeat and moved to crush the other man's lips with his own.
The kiss wasn't nice, it was violent and involved a lot of biting and blood on both sides, but Rad noticed the other man took a while to push him back. Yozak's lips were bruised and bloody now and Rad had to admire the look of it. What would the others say when they saw them? "Why the hell did you do that?" The man was still glaring with full force and Rad was sure he would have been a pile of ashes by now if looks could kill.
He sidestepped the question and instead returned to the first problem. "He has a chance of surviving, but the others would be dead now if we hadn't done what Belal-san had asked." He turned to walk back to the infirmary to check on his double. "Despite what your delusions tell you, I would rather Conrad stay alive." There wasn't really anything else he could say to the man so with that he left Yozak still fuming at what had happened, with thoughts of maybe having lunch with Wolfy when this was all over in his own head.