Remotto awoke in a small room. It was dark. Cold. In the air you could smell the intensity. It made the room eerie. The boy lay in damp sheet. The color was hard to make out, but seemed to be a deep, rich tone of ivory green. The virgin also lay in a damp bed. The bed was soft touch lay upon, yet stiff. The stiff bed bothered Remotto’s back.
(Where am I?), he cloudily though. He lined upward, exposed his now half naked body.
“Where the ******** is my shirt!” He yelled and then leaning ups more to see more of what lie around him. However as soon as he did it retuned. The pain. The pain that hit him before he passed out. Remotto yelled fiercely. He cursed and choked on his words.
After a few minutes it was silent again. Remotto, lying again on the bed, panted softly to himself. What the hell was going on with him? He stared at the ceiling. Sweat skidded down his cheek. After a while he noticed something about this room. It was damp. It looked like someone’s basement. Where was he?
“You are awake.”
Remotto looked up. The hesitantly leaned up again, not wanted to feel the pain again. “Yeah I am wake. So what?”
“That wasn’t a question.” The man said with a chuckle.
He was tall and had rich sky blue eyes. His hair was a rich cobalt color, with light strands of navy blue color running though it. He looked like someone who he had seen before. Was he the b*****d who “saved” him?! No he was different. Maybe the two of them were related. Remotto shivered at the idea. That man could have been the one who ruined the apartment. Remotto sure as hell didn’t want to meet the guy’s blood relative!
Remotto stared hard at the bluely featured man. “Who the hell are-,” Remotto began but soon was cut off by his own shock. What the hell! The blue man disappeared! He when poof, vamoose, boom! Where did he go?!
The confused teen put is hand on his head. Whenever he was confused he when to one person, his love, his Jinn-chan for help. Now Remotto was alone. Or so he though until he felt a feather touch his frozen face of confusion. A marine blue feather fell from the ceiling. Remotto looked up. Then he saw the cobalt man hanging over him and they were so close there lip almost touched. Remotto fell almost breathless as in that moment the man kissed his. “Thank for coming,” the man almost whispered.
~thx for reading!~ heart 3nodding blaugh
 Kittie379 · Tue Apr 17, 2007 @ 01:39am · 4 Comments |
