stoicperfection: (in the end I've lived too long)
The Perfect Soldier ([personal profile] stoicperfection) wrote in [community profile] castleinthemist2012-04-26 11:24 pm

03 - Locked to [personal profile] herotherhalf and [personal profile] stillshinigami

That morning after checking in with Duo, he decided to make his way to the crane.  Now that they had decided to do something about Harth, he took it upon himself to look about the castle and see if there was some suitable place to use as containment. Duo had pointed out that they couldn't kill the vampire, not unless they wanted him to return as a shadow, so restraining him seemed to be the best option available to them. If it could be farther away from the other residents, the better. After what happened to Toph and Haku, they couldn't run the chance of anyone else getting close enough to him to get hurt.

By the time it was noon he finally arrived to the old bridge. It was raining, the first time since arriving to the Castle, and it was in heavy sheets that completely soaked everything. The walkway was nothing but one huge puddle and once glance up at the sky told him it wasn't going to stop anytime soon. There was no choice but to cross then.

Heero ran across the old bridge, trying to shorten the amount of time spent in the rain, to make his way to the Pigeon Room. Unfortunately the rain was so heavy he was completely soaked by the time he crossed and ended back inside. It wasn't really much better in here either. A hole in the ceiling allowed some of the water to blow in, making things damp and just a little unpleasant.

[personal profile] stillshinigami 2012-04-30 04:30 am (UTC)(link)
Duo turned his head up, feeling like he had a hangover. Sluggish and with even cracking his eyes open he felt sick. He just lay there with the last of his energy hanging by a thread. He didn't make a noise as he listened to the spell, feeling a strange swirling sensation as new blood gushed through him.

"Put up more of a fight... you'd like that." He just curled up more, bringing his folded hands to his forehead. New blood or not he was still so weak, his stomach clenching.

"Why should I play into your hand? Tell me that?"

[personal profile] stillshinigami 2012-04-30 04:46 am (UTC)(link)
Problem is, if he bores Heero he's just gonna resort to other things to get a reaction, isn't he. He was slowly staring to feel better, feeling a wave of warmth in him. Swallowing hard, he looked up to Heero, trying to find the words to say, thinking of something snappy. Anything. Even if it's cliche he just needed to buy him a little time.

"How about you go fall on some wooden pikes? That'd be helpful." He bit the inside of his cheek, staring at Heero. "So what's the plan? Is this it? Hide me away so you can chow down whenever you want?"
Edited 2012-04-30 04:51 (UTC)

[personal profile] stillshinigami 2012-04-30 05:02 am (UTC)(link)
"I haven't cried yet." He says dully, laying his head back down as he sighs, huffing a breath. Fine. Boring it is. He didn't have the energy for this.

He grit his teeth, laying there seething about what was said before. Hunching his shoulders he heaves a deep breath and closes his eyes. There was nothing he could do. Couldn't even call for help.

"I don't see a reason to talk to you anymore."