entrancelogs | Yuki and Eiri [Complete]

Who // Yuki and Eiri
Where // Eiri's room
When // Tonight
Rating // Eh, PG I guess
Summary // Severing ties.

Eiri had gone back to his room after eating dinner. He hadn't seen Shuichi since that night they decided to get back together. He wasn't worried. He figured Shuichi was spending all his time with Ryuichi. In fact, he was glad of it. Perhaps Shuichi wouldn't be hyperactive around him as much since he had his friend to bother.

Laying down in his bed, he wondered if Kitazawa was dead. There had been no trace of him as of late. He had to be, otherwise, he would have tried to weasle his way into Shuichi's life again. Eiri believed he only did that to hurt him. Things were finally falling back into place as they should be. Kitazawa should have never been here in the first place. He was dead. He should remain so. Before long, Eiri had dozed off.

As Eiri slipped into his slumber, moon shone into Eiri's room. The pale blue light illuminated the room ever so slightly. If an outsider looked inside, they would think it was a lovely atmosphere, with the moon beams shining right on Eiri's bed, showing is sleeping face.

A faint shimmer entered the room. Not solid, but not completely transparent, Kitazawa stood at Eiri's foot of the bed. Watching the sleeping boy... No. Sleeping man before him, he couldn't help but to feel a little at peace. He didn't know why he was here, yet again. He figured it was to tie up loose ends, make amends, or haunt him one last time. Either of these options, Kitazawa could have done with out.

Eiri shifted in his sleep, the moonlight that streaked into the room was now shining on his face. As if waking out of a nightmare, Eiri suddenly sat up in bed, his eyes beginning to focus on the faint object looming before him.

Once Eiri's eyes were in focus, he realized that there was man before him, not an object, and an unwelcomed intruder at that. "What are you doing here?"
"Well hello to you too Eiri." his voice was even, almost a whisper. He seemed to hover just above the ground. "I came to say good bye?" he shrugged.

Even in his second death, he didn't want to say good bye. He didn't want to let go of the living, the lives he's been apart of, even if bad. He knew he had to though.

"I know you don't want to hear it, hear me, any of it. But... I'm... sorry."

Eiri raised an eyebrow. "You cannot say goodbye without being welcomed first." He watched Kitazawa- he appeared to be in an ethereal state. The moonlight shone through him as if he was merely air. "I don't accept apologies from dead men. Go back doing what you did best- lying six feet under."

He chuckled. "You would think you'd show a bit more hospitality. Considering I'm not going to be around anymore. No more need to worry about Shuichi running back to me when you are mad at him. No more constant reminders of the past." He smiled. "Always so bitter. I thought that time in the room would have made you appreciate the life you have. The freedom."

"So suddenly afterdeath you feel it necessary to make amends? I don't want to have anything to do with you, nor am I afraid you'll take Shuichi from me. It wasn't you that held me back all this time, don't give yourself so much credit." Eiri pointed to the door.

He nodded. "Yes. It was poor mummy and daddy. Or, was it the Japanese that would not accept you? Which of your troubled childhood made you distrust so greatly?" he crossed his arms. "Don't fool yourself Eiri. Amends cannot repair the past. You may not be afraid now, but you were."

"Will you be going now or will I have to throw you out?" Eiri pulled the covers off of his body, getting out of bed and standing up. "I thought you were dead. What a spoil."
He laughed "How exactly are you going to throw me out? I'm... a ghost, I suppose."

"I don't care if you float out," He approached Kitazawa unsure if he was in a dream or if this was reality.
With an evil grin, he leaned in -- inches from Eiri's face. "Maybe I'll stay here, follow you around, and haunt you." he blew Eiri a kiss

Eiri grabbed for a neck that wasn't there. Arms that only seemed to go right through his own. Gritting his teeth, he was angered that he couldn't physically throw Kitazawa out. "That would make my day," he growled sarcastically.

Bellowing a laugh, he flew through Eiri, stopping just inside his body. Kitazawa consumed Eiri. He was able to feel Kita pulling at his life force. Kita's laughter ringing in his head. "How do you like me now, Yuki Eiri? Still say I had no hand in your life?"

Eiri's stomach churned in sickening knots when Kitazawa remained within him. A cold sweat began to gleam from his pores. Eiri jumped back from his spot, feeling dizzy from moving so quickly. "What the hell is wrong with you?"

"I'm dead." was all he said, and floated toward him, his arms out stretched as if to hold on to Eiri. Reaching his hands around Eiri's neck, even if he wasn't able to grab a hold. Eiri's breathing was cut short. It wasn't because Kita was physically choking him but it was the sheer mental fear. "Want to die to Eiri? We can be together forever... Even in death." his voice shrilled

Eiri choked for breath, it was a lost cause trying to throw Kitazawa off of him as it had proved to be before. His hands grasped the thin air, forcing a smirk, eiri looked at Kitazawa with dark eyes, "I see the professor still searches for his student," his voice was raspy from the pressure forced on his vocal chords. "too bad his student died six years ago with him."

He shrugged "I don't reach for damaged goods Eiri." he grinned, not letting go. Eiri's face was slowly going pale. "Whats the matter Eiri? You seem to be losing color. Now now, don't roll your eyes at me." he chimed, when Eiri's eyes started to roll back. A sadistic grin played on Kita's lips. Leaning in on a semi-conscious Eiri, he kissed him. Eiri could feel icy coldness on his lips. At that moment, Eiri almost fell unconscious. However, Kita cackled and disappeared.

Falling to the ground, Eiri rubbed his neck where what Kitazawa's fingers would have been. His lips still felt cold where Kitazawa kissed him. The thought of it only sickened Eiri more. Holding onto the bed, Eiri pulled himself up. Going into the bathroom his turned the light on and splashed cold water from the faucet on his face. Taking a deep breath in, he looked in the mirror only to notice a faint bruise on his neck. Running his fingers along it, Eiri clenched his teeth together. "This better be the last of it."