Two Worlds: Riding Insanity (9)
#9 of Two Worlds (Finished)
Kevin knew what being stabbed ...
Kevin knew what being stabbed in the back felt like, it just made him human to feel this sort of feeling. He guessed by now that he was used to it. But why does it have to suck so much right now, right when Demetrius and Damien were kissing passionately like they were in love again. Right when Demetrius was accidentally engaged to Kevin. Was this feeling Kevin was getting right now... Jealousy?
No way, Kevin thought_, I'm not gay. I can't be... I mean just because I never had a girlfriend before doesn't mean I'm gay... right?_ Kevin's body tensed, his eyes darting around nervously, trying to find something to stare at and distract himself from the thought of him being gay.
I'm not gay!
Kevin looked around more quickly and finally locking his eyes on down at his feet, something at least to distract the thought. The thought should have never crossed his mind, fact: the thought should have stayed away from him, period. It's not like he cared about guys liking guys, if they want to be happy, then so be it! So long as Kevin never got to watch it...
Then why am I thinking about it!
_ _ "What?" Demetrius seemed to tense up and Kevin could have sworn if there was no fur, he would be pale as a white rabbit.
Damien, ears slowly drooping downward, sighed and acted like he broke the Husky's heart, "Demetri, c'mon, you had to expect that this was coming." His orange and black stripped fur seemed to stand after their brief make out.
'Well, yeah!" Demetrius rubbed the back of his head, avoiding those eyes that screamed 'I'm Sorry', "I never thought the King would move on so quickly..."
At this point Kevin had to admit that was a selfish thing of Demetrius to say, but to Damien, it was as if the remark flew over his head, "Yeah... Well. He did" He said slowly, trying to find the words to form in his head so he could explain, "Listen, Demetri I-"
"No, I have to go... I'll talk later, okay?" Demetrius stepped forward but stopped himself, then turned and quickly rushed out of the room. Leaving Damien and Kevin alone once again.
For the whole day, right after Damien decided to leave from having to watch Kevin and guard him, Kevin made use of pondering the castle halls and finding himself in hallways that has many twin doors riding down both walls and in the center lay a blood red carpet, rolled out to the very end and meeting a horizontal one that appeared like a T-intersection. On the walls were paintings of the outside environment, famous anthro's, recent Kings and Queens, and of course the occasional nude painting of random models posing in awkward poses.
Other than the hallways being the same, it was rather quiet.
Kevin hated silence. He never knew why but the silence always had him just stare blankly, shutting off his senses and just walk senselessly like a zombie. But the reason why Kevin done this was because silence, to him, always had him thinking.
I don't have feelings for guys, never have and never will! I don't need them and I don't need girls! They'll all just get in my way! Who needs drama?
Being single was Kevin's choice, "Single is great!" was his motto throughout his days of grade five. He just never wanted the attention, the rumours, the gossip, and the occasional looks from other people. He just wanted to feel like he never wanted to be trapped to one person all the time. He hated that.
But being single for ten years can have an effect on someone who's made that rational choice. It's like their hormones would build up for so long and when they see a couple, their bodies would crave that attention.
That's what Kevin felt like.
He craved attention. He craved someone's hands around him. He craved their lips.
He craved sex.
I'm not desperate! And even if I was, I wouldn't kiss someone and reject them and accept their partner's position and betray them-
Kevin stopped in his walking and became surprised at himself. Was he feeling Jealousy? Was he actually jealous of Damien? Did Kevin actually think of him being in Damien's place?
NO! I didn't! No, I'm not gay... Am I?
"So do you always stand like an idiot and just stare?"
A female voice awoke him from his thoughts; Kevin spun around and quickly found himself staring right in the eyes with a Panther who was sitting on top of a window sill, looking blankly down at Arella's city lights and beauty, her grin smug and drowsy. Though it was hard to see because of the sun beginning to disappear under the city's horizon, Kevin eye's adjusted enough to make out the figure holding a knife in the hand which rested on top of her knee, the knife dangling in her hand, "Who are you?" Kevin demanded more loudly than he intended.
She huffed a sigh and lazily turned her head to look at Kevin, "Not important right now," she said in a voice which seemed full of lust. But not a sexual lust, it felt like a different one. "My orders right now are to kill you..."
She grinned, and Kevin realized that the city of the angels, had one bad one roaming the city.
An Assassin.
The Night Angel.
Flare slid herself off the window sill and began to sway her hips slowly, moving them at a pace that seemed to be making Kevin feel like it was a flirt walk. The knife in her still dangled, but this time it had more grip. Kevin took steps back until his back met the cold damp cement behind him, hitting his head against a paintings frame and feeling it swing side to side. Flare chuckled under her breath, "What's the matter, gorgeous." She said, standing in front of Kevin, "Afraid of a poor wittle pussy cat?"
Kevin then realized how tall she was because he was as high as her breasts, which perked out like she was proud of them, "Please... don't." Kevin begged under his breath.
She had to smirk more at that, "Hey, you should be happy. At least you lost your virginity, right?" She shrugged and laughed a bit, but when she realized Kevin's reaction was sending different vibes, Flare stopped and gave Kevin a look of shock, "You... haven't lost your virginity?"
"I ain't talkin' about that! Now go away!" As Kevin pushed off the wall to make an escape, Flare simply just stopped him with one hand and shoved him back roughly, stepping forward and being inches away from him.
"C'mon!" She insisted, "You're engaged and you haven't fucked?"
"Leave me alone!"
"Kid, you're engaged to the man everyone wants to fuck and you haven't even gone far as kissing? You have kissed him right?" Flare was in complete shock, forgetting about the knife in her hand.
He hesitated for a minute and Flare took that as his answer, but as she opened her mouth to protest, he found his voice, "I-I'm not gay!"
"Is that why?" She said instantly, "Kid, if you're gonna make a lie, at least tell that one before you get engaged to a guy."
"I never asked to be engaged, and I don't swing that way! Demetri is nothing to me!" He lied...
"Demetri?" She smirked, "That's a big step."
Confused, Kevin looked up at her, "What do you mean?"
"Demetrius only lets people he likes call him that... and not a friend like, an actual crush_like._" She chuckled again.
Kevin couldn't stop him from blushing, he looked down to avoid the Panther's sharp gaze, but Flare only forced him to look back at her, "Listen Kid," She said roughly, "Like it or not, l can feel you tensing. I've fucked many people in my life and was able to tell if someone was in love. And right now, I can sense that you have feelings for that one guy I keep mentioning. Demetrius. So take my advice and listen up, because I'm only going to tell you this once," She lowered herself to meet face to face with Kevin, "No one in this damn city cares about gender other than the King. So take it from me and grow some balls and start fucking Demetrius like you never fucked before. Sometimes riding insanity is the best feeling you could get. So stop being an uptight little bitch and let out the wild animal in you." She pushed away from Kevin and took a few steps back, her ears twitching. From hanging around anthro's so much, Kevin could tell that meant someone was coming this way. Flare smirked and lifted the knife up quickly, slashing it across Kevin's cheek and letting him gasp as he fell to the floor, catching himself with his hands and knees. "Ride Insanity, Kid. It's the best way to go..."
And with that said, Flare turned and ran for the window, diving forward and into the open air outside.
"Kevin!"
Demetrius rushed to the human and slid to a stop, kneeling down and resting a hand on Kevin's back, "Kevin, are you alright? Who was that?" his eyes bolted to the window, but Kevin replied in a low, dark voice that sounded like Kevin was a whole different person. Turning to face Demetrius, Kevin grabbed Demetrius' armour roughly, "Demetrius... Shut up..." He said harshly.
He pulled the Husky into a deep kiss.
Alright, next chapter is finally D-Day for the two... Now I am going to announce that Two Worlds is reaching its end. In about two or three chapters into the series it will conclude our journy into this series.
But no worries. I am having another Story on the go =D haha, I'll try and make it less of a hassle to keep reading chapter after chapter.
The next Story is going to be called, "Penalty Shot" That's all I'm gonna say ;D
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