Ruki/Reita - the GazettE - False Claim - 1/2
False Claim
Story Written by Tokiko
I wonder if this is the way she kisses you. The things she does with her tongue is kinda weird. It's too much. You wouldn't like it. She likes to bite too. Has she done that to you? I haven't seen any marks on you before. So I'm guessing not. I wonder what I'd do if I saw them on you. I'd probably tease you a bit then go off alone somewhere afterwards and go crazy. But I know if you see them on me you'd start that nasally laugh of yours and give me this kinky grin that you don't know you have. Anyway, you wouldn't be in this situation. It's not your style. To be honest you're a bit too innocent for this kinda thing.
Her nails are like claws. She's digging into my skin. And here comes her fangs again. I wish she'd stop that. But it'll be over soon. I push her back on the bed and straddle her beneath me. She brings her arms around behind my neck. While I wrap my hands around her neck. Do you know how much I want to strangle her? This isn't what I'm here to do though, so I release her.
Gliding my hands from her bare shoulders to her naked back. I'd have to admit, she has got quite a body and a face, I'd give you that credit. She's not for you though, or for me at that matter. You'll understand one day that I'm doing this for your own good. Hopefully, it doesn't include knowing the back story.
She wraps her legs around my waist, thrusting herself up at me just begging me to enter her. I smirk. Ha, like that's gonna happen. I might be only down to my underwear but I still got my principles to withhold. I lean down to touch her tainted lips with mine, which I won't call what I'm doing kissing. No guessing how many other men has touched those lips. The only person I'd ever kiss is someone I care for. And she's nothing to me. But you, you just have no idea how much you are to me. I'd even do this for you.
We roll left and right, and right and left, with our tainted lips still touching and at other parts of our bodies. Mostly, it is her. And I've had just about enough, so as we reach to the edge of the king sized bed that she generously paid for along with this hotel room, which is outrageously padded with red velvet, I let go off her so she can fall on the floor.
Meanwhile, I get up and go into the bathroom to shower off the filth that had touch my body. When I finish I realize I had forgotten to grab my clothes, although I thought I left them in there. So I return out to the room in a soft white bathrobe the hotel had provided. She is under the covers again as she whines about how I let her fall off the bed, which makes me want to laugh so badly because it was obviously on purpose.
I look around for my clothes and they are nowhere in sight. Then I see her waving her hand with my shirt and pants clutch between her finger-claws. That sneaky slut took them. I walk to the bed and lean over to try and grab it from her but she wants to play, waving them around like it's fun for me. So fine, I play along smiling and laughing until I finally snag them.
"By the way, I broke up with him today." She said it. She finally said it.
"Oh, really?" I say casually, as I put on my pants. "Good for you." You're finally free from her. So this is all not worthless.
"Aww, that's it?" She whines some more and wraps her arms around me. Thankfully, she had put on her bra and underwear. "Now it means we can be together my Honey Bunny." Yea, in her dreams that is.
"Right, yea." I nudge her away to put on my shirt. "I've been meaning to tell you. This will be the last time we'll meet."
Her eyes went wide like a gold fish. I just realize her eyes have specks of green in them. "What!? Why? I thought we had something."
"Sorry, I don't think it's gonna work out." My work is done. She's gonna be gone from our lives like all the other ones before her. You might be hurt now but don't worry, I'm gonna be here for you. I'm coming for you. Right now. I get my belt, my coat, keys and wallet and I'm on my way.
"What do you mean?" she cries as I reach to the door. "Wait, don't go!"
I quickly open the door without hesitation and I find a person standing before me with the most pain striking look on his face. It's yours. "Reita."
My back feels warm. I shot a glance behind me. She has her arms around my waist; my shirt buttons are still half undone. And she's half naked. No. NO! NO! NO!
"I can't believe you did this to me, again." You can't even look at me. Now you're running away from me.
“NO! Reita! This isn't how it looks. Wait!" The fuckin' bitch is still all over me. What the fuck is wrong with her? "Let go of me bitch!" I push her away from me and run out in the hallway to try catch the closing elevator door.
Damn it. I did this all for you. Why can't you get it?
Pleural Mesothelioma