Dark Iron Incident

"...I'm not... used to the... beds of human nobles..."

"You should get used to it, this thing is very comfortable..."

Something cold hit his waist, and Zallion's trachea began to convulse slightly. When he finally decided to run away, his body could no longer move. This kind of paralysis was not forced by the peripheral airflow, but came from within his body...

Could it be... what I ate just now...

"What story do you want to hear? The stars? Or mine?"

While he was still talking, the tip of the small knife cut through the fabric, cut into the ice child's skin, and traced along the fine lines on his back to his shoulders, drawing an extremely beautiful red line.And the little blood beads formed into small balls, fell from the wound, and stained the same torn clothes.

Zallion stared ahead in horror, unable to utter anything but a violent wheezing sound.He desperately called Clegane's name in his heart, and felt the wind monster lick his back: "...it's incredible..."

The scar glued itself together little by little, and turned back into a smooth human skin, leaving only the solidified crimson around it.

Komitis carefully took off the ice boy's white clothes, carried him to the center of the bed, and lightly licked his bloodless face.

"Don't be nervous," he said, "here's plenty of ice, and you can use it as much as you like... Or, I'll tell you the story of the stars, which you loved when you were little."

Zalien's attention was all focused on the moving basket, and when Cometis put down the basket, there was the sound of something hard hitting each other.

He smelled refining.

Komitis did not use his own abilities, nor did he use the tools of the gods world to torture the ice child. These were too harmful to him, and the recovery time would take a long time. It is absolutely impossible for him to kill.Human tools are different. As long as there is enough ice around, maybe a small hole is cut in the heart, and the doll can still live.

"Did you know there are two more names on the zodiac?"

The man picked up the beautiful dagger, "It's funny, they are also a pair of brothers..." The point of the dagger pierced into the soft windpipe, and this time it was pulled down along the line in the center of the chest, "One is Pollux , one is Castor..." A large amount of blood gushed out, and even Zallion's mouth was filled with a rusty liquid, like a drowning human, every time he convulsed, he coughed up a little bit , "Their fathers are different, but it doesn't affect their friendship. By the way, Pollux's father is Zeus, so, you see, it's just so fun, he is immortal..." Cut to the small The small navel, the dagger stopped, "After the mortal Castor died, the demigod brother hugged his body and kept crying. He said, gods, please listen to my plea... ...Please bring Castor back to life, or let me die too..."

pain?

This is no longer the domain of pain.

After the tear in the trachea began to heal, Komitis still had time to peel away the cortex and stare at the blood pump, which was beating endlessly, small and cute, just like his little brother , It makes people want to grab it in their hands.

"Zeus made them eternal stars. When one person is suffering from the death of mortals in the underworld, the other person enjoys happiness on the sacred mountain. One person, one day, alternate rotation..." Komitis became more and more excited, and His right hand reached into the Ice Child's internal organs, and he tightly grasped the pale spine, feeling an urge to pull it out, "... Tell me, it would be great if Zeus could turn us into stars too? How about I take you with me, too?"

Ice water was splashed on the face, and the consciousness that had finally disappeared was pulled back.The body seems to be able to move.Zalien turned over and vomited all the blood, coughing and vomiting, his eyes were white.

Breathing heavily, the skin above his neck absorbed the ice water all at once, and the cold wind kept pouring into his heart, turning it into new blood, forcing him to recover, forcing him to live.All he could see was falling from the golden light to the endless darkness, just like the black fire tearing apart the flesh, his whole body was in pain, even his bones were crying loudly at him, cursing every sentence, It made him vomit, and he was splashed with several buckets of ice water.It was unbearable pain, but he couldn't cry, scream, or even move.

"...K..."

The most desperate voice escaped from his mouth, but he stopped immediately.It was so painful that I couldn't think, I could only scream weakly.

The image left in his mind was the Lyle Wetland, where the breath of death floated every day. He seemed to be kneeling in that place again, waiting for someone while crying.But this time, he seemed to be kneeling for a long time, his skin was chapped, his breathing was no longer there, his bones were broken, and his blood was gone. No one walked towards him on fire.

"Sorry baby, look at me, I always forget the time."

The sound that could tear away all of Zallion's internal organs was still lingering in his ears.Zallion apologized and begged for mercy with a weak breath, but the person who licked his small earlobe was indifferent.

"Get up, put on your clothes, and eat something."

Only then did Zalyon remember how to open his eyes.He lowered his head slowly and looked at his body, only then did he smell the smell that made his head explode.His scalp tingled and his heart stopped beating.

The wound was gone, and there were blood clots all over his body, layer upon layer, and among the redness, there was...

……besides……

Zalien touched his body with his trembling hands, and there was muddy white mixed with red.

The satisfied man put his arms around his slender neck and kissed him hard.The little tongue, which was still full of blood, brought excitement again, making him ready for another fight.

"...Ke..." The breathless child didn't know where he got the strength to get up, twisted on the messy bed, and knelt down in front of the betrayer.He stretched out the remaining half of his arm, put it on the opponent's knee, and begged in a crying voice, "...Ke...Mi...Tis...Brother...Brother..."

"Shh..."

Unmoved, Komitis pulled him up and hugged him naked, "Don't talk, your favorite star hasn't risen yet, we still have a long time."

Zalien didn't know how many times he was fed paralyzing food before regaining his movement, and he didn't know how many days it was.

He raised his finger and turned his head, the pungent smell made his stomach churn.There was a hot and sour feeling in my throat, and I almost vomited my stomach acid on the bed.

Cometis loves new tricks every time he releases, the last one cutting his mouth open and squirting deep down his throat.If his mouth could have obeyed the order then, Zallion would have bitten off his disgusting thing.

The icy wind monster next to him was hugging him in a deep sleep, with his nose pressed against his ear, and the cold wind swept him every time he took a breath.

Now, what the bed under him and the stickiness on his body looked like, Zallion had no idea.Ever since Cometis opened his eyelids, brought the copper claws used for human climbing to the top of his eyeballs, and pressed them hard, he couldn't see anything.

The river of blood flowing from his eyes was like tears, which made him feel like crying a little bit.This is better than being like a corpse who can't react in the face of all this.

There was an indelible pain in his leg, which was the incision made by Komitis when he released it on his skin.The other party seemed to want to tear off his flesh and eat it, but he loosened his teeth like a reluctant child, and only licked the wound.

Clegane also scratched his body to bleed, but at that time he was so willing, and the pain also had a faint sense of happiness. Even if the other party wanted to stop, he would take the initiative to lean in...

But now, the pain was just pain, strangling his overwhelmed demon, forcing him to surrender to the man beside him.

force him to break down.

...don't let him...don't let him take you away...

He has broken down.His begging for mercy has become a habit, once the pain comes, he begs.Only this fictitious sentence in the dream lingered in his ears, but he couldn't remember who said it and what it meant every time.

But this time, he remembered.

Zalyon turned his head the other way, trying to sniff the ice and save himself from the gag of blood and ooze.He has fainted many times because of the severe pain, and every time he will be woken up immediately, and the water will wipe off the blood on his face, and the unhappy Cometis will always create a new red on his face.

Hearing the sound of people waking up around him, when the other person said good morning and began to kiss his empty eye sockets, he supported his vocal cords with a ray of bravery remaining.He could only think of the impossible, how the god walked by the bag he was hiding in, how Clegane hugged himself behind him, and the strong heartbeat came over and over again.

"...we can't go back to Capbruheim, can we?"

"We can definitely go back." Clegane kissed his hair, "...I will take you back..."

It's as simple as a kiss in the hair to dispel fear.

I'm not afraid……

Zaarion clenched his fist, allowing the dagger to pierce from behind the ear and draw out the shape of a pretty little face.

Cometis started sucking on his mouth again, and when the smell of blood in it faded, he would bite his little tongue and drink the little bit of blood that tasted cold.

"...Your skin is always so beautiful in the sun, but it's a pity that there is no sun here," Komitis smiled, grabbing the little lump of flesh hanging from his body, "Can I take this off? My brother prefers it Be a little girl... Can my brother dress you up like a girl? Take this off and I'll make a little hole for you here so you can make my brother comfortable... You must be beautiful... very beautiful, Charlie... ..."

The handle of the dagger was turned to the hole in the back, inserted in and stirred.

"It's too tight here, and the location is not very good. Even if you cut it open with a knife, there are still things in the way... Let's just remove it and open one in front, what do you think?"

Two streams of blood flowed from Zallion's fragile eye sockets. His pupils wanted to grow again, but they never had enough strength.

"Come on, tell brother... 'OK...'"

The ice child tried it, and the mouth could move.So he opened his mouth in the deep kisses of Cometis, and said hoarsely: "...your... smell... makes me want to vomit... Cometis..."

Green-scaled claws grabbed his head and slammed against the pillar at the corner of the bed, breaking a small hole in the icy pillar.Before he could put up his protective shield, there was a loud knock on the door.