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tampered2012-01-21 10:16 pm
ronderotarel) wrote in tampered2012-01-21 10:16 pm
Closed rp
When; January 21
Rating; PG
Characters; Alois Trancyronderotarel and Ciel Phantomhive eidoloncast
Summary; Alois found out Claude wants to kill him, and is in need of some support.
Log;
[He'd been unable to fall asleep. Not even Luca's presence had comforted him. Behind closed eyelids, he kept seeing Claude's glare. Those cold golden eyes staring at him as if he were nothing more than a pile of dung.
It's been only one day, yet to Alois it feels as if it had been an eternity. Claude had undressed him and put him into his nightgown, but Alois had been unable to enjoy the shower of attention. Not when Claude's every single movement was so full of contempt. He'd been afraid, even. He'd feared those hands would clasp around his throat and just snap his neck in two. His main concern was that Luca would walk in and witness his death.
By midnight, Alois is so agitated he climbs out of the bed, fearing that his nervous trembling will wake his brother. The dark corridors have never seemed scarier and more ominous as he slowly makes his way to Ciel's bedroom. He slides in the room, silent as a cat, and climbs onto the bed. He knows Ciel, being a demon, probably already sensed his presence, so he gets straight to the point.
He wraps his arms around Ciel's tiny shape and whispers in his ear.]
I need to ask you something.
Rating; PG
Characters; Alois Trancy
ronderotarel and Ciel Phantomhive eidoloncastSummary; Alois found out Claude wants to kill him, and is in need of some support.
Log;
[He'd been unable to fall asleep. Not even Luca's presence had comforted him. Behind closed eyelids, he kept seeing Claude's glare. Those cold golden eyes staring at him as if he were nothing more than a pile of dung.
It's been only one day, yet to Alois it feels as if it had been an eternity. Claude had undressed him and put him into his nightgown, but Alois had been unable to enjoy the shower of attention. Not when Claude's every single movement was so full of contempt. He'd been afraid, even. He'd feared those hands would clasp around his throat and just snap his neck in two. His main concern was that Luca would walk in and witness his death.
By midnight, Alois is so agitated he climbs out of the bed, fearing that his nervous trembling will wake his brother. The dark corridors have never seemed scarier and more ominous as he slowly makes his way to Ciel's bedroom. He slides in the room, silent as a cat, and climbs onto the bed. He knows Ciel, being a demon, probably already sensed his presence, so he gets straight to the point.
He wraps his arms around Ciel's tiny shape and whispers in his ear.]
I need to ask you something.
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[He really is exhausted and would like to simply go back to sleep. You're making this impossible.]
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