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Tears of Blood	By : MissMally Category: Final Fantasy VII > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 520 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Tears of Blood
- 2-Duty Calls
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A/N: I�m actually quite upset at the moment as I have lost most of the
second and third chapters to this story and will thus have to write them all
again � and then some. My mind just isnt thinking properly at the moment so I
apologize in advance for slow updates, and for this one being so slow.
I may have forgot to mention but this story gets rather yuck with
some non-con situations as well as lots of blood etc. typical of my stories.
All usual disclaimers apply. And just incase you forgot, this story contains
boy love so leave if this offends. But if it doesn�t then, Happy Reading!

Tears of Blood�� ~Chapter
Two

- Duty Calls
�
� I looked down at the smiling redhead as he
gazed up at me with those gorgeous green orbs of his. I clutched his hand with
my own, tightly, and frowned at him despite how vulnerable he appeared. When I
had received that phone call up in Rufus� office, I had nearly had a heart
attack. I�m still not sure why Rufus had sent Reno away alone � it was suicide.
I just knew that something like this would happen to Reno though, my Wutan
sense had picked up on it the instant he called to tell me the news. It had
felt like a tight fist around my chest, halting the beating of my heart.
� My hand roamed over his bare chest, concerned
with the fact that his ribcage was easily visible, each individual rib able to
be seen through his pale skin. It wasn�t unattractive mind you, I found it
arousing to run my fingers over each bump of bone which would elicit a small
gasp from his mouth. I then touched the sling holding his arm to his chest and
with a testing touch, pulled the fabric up to look at the fresh dressing of his
wound. Only one collision with a silver projectile had been taken by my feisty
redhead, although it had lodged itself into the bone and managed to separate a
fraction near his wrist and had split the skin a fair amount too. I sighed and
held tighter the hand that was in mine.
� �Dun worry baby, I�m fine. Now that yer
ere.�
� His words softened my brow, but when he used
a weak hand to curl one side of my mouth up in a smile, I couldn�t help but
feel just a bit more relaxed with the situation.
� �Where were ya anyway? I was ere for an
eternity jes waitin for ya ta come,� he paused briefly to allow one of his
infamous grins to slide over his mouth, �I�s even forced ta drink yer coffee
b�fore it went ta waste,� his words were slurred yet understandable despite the
fact that he was on more sedatives than it would take to put three overweight
chocobos to sleep forever.
� �Reno!� the frown once again became knitted
over my brow, �The infirms told you that you are not to eat or drink anything until you are advised
otherwise.�
� I was more of a mother than a boyfriend to
Reno. Alright. There you go, I said it. He�s been my partner for the past ten
months but we like to hide that fact from the rest of the company � not to
mention the rest of the world. Too many dramas otherwise. He was only accepted
into the Turks a little less than a year ago � so the process of becoming
attracted to the boy and getting into his pants happened fairly quickly, all
considered. However, I�m now beginning to wonder whether that was a good thing
or not. Rufus has become so attached that I�m unsure of what he�s going to do
when he finds out about Reno and myself. I only hope that he takes it out on me
and not my disobedient redhead.
� �So?� his voice broke me from my thoughts as
I realized that I hadn�t replied to his question of my whereabouts. I honestly
didn�t think it was that important.

� �I was in Rufus� office trying to get
to Junon to be with you. Obviously you beat me back,� his injured body tensed
visibly in its place as I spoke, forcing me to tilt my head in an out of
character manner and ask, �What�s wrong?�
� His stunning green eyes formed small slits
as they glared at me angrily, �How many times since I left �ave ya gone ta see him then?�
� �What do you mean? Rude and I haven�t been
on any missions since your departure,� his voice had been malicious and I was
curious to know what had caused the sudden mood swing.
� My little redhead sat up in his bed, wincing
as his arm obviously didn�t appreciate the sudden movement, �That li�l shit�s
been tryin ta get me out of the picture.�
� �What picture? I don�t understand.�
� �Us, Tseng,� his eyes were a darker shade of
green now and his pupils were almost indistinguishable from the rest of the
iris, �He�s tryin ta keep ya from me. He wants ta take ya from me. He�s fuckin
tryin to get ya all for �imself.�
� I thought silently to myself about what had
happened prior to my coming to Reno�s side.�
No. What occurred in Rufus� office was just his way of controlling his
employees. He was like that with everyone, it wasn�t just me who Rufus toyed
with on a whim. Before Reno came into the company, the two of us would always
have casual fucks which were simply that and nothing more. He had real power
issues and I had insatiable cravings. Besides, he wasn�t too bad on the eyes
either � although he had nothing on Reno. With all this in mind, I couldn�t
just ignore his advances for if he found out about the relationship between
Reno and I, the two of us would have to be dismissed and killed. It was well
known within the Turks ranks that relationships just couldn�t work (regardless of whether it was with another Turk or with
a random member of the public) and so we had all been informed of the
consequences should a relationship ever occur.
� �Reno, don�t freak out on me. You�re getting
worked up over nothing.�
A
weak thumb slid across my cheek as my unruly lover stared deep into my eyes �
searching for my soul to anchor himself to. He didn�t trust me on this matter,
but that was understandable. So many times he had been lied to, so many
heartaches.
� �He�s vice-pres� of the strongest company in
the world, not ta mention our boss. So, I thin� he can get what �e wants, Tseng. No mat�er what ya believe.�
� I frowned at this comment but said nothing.
There was no need. I wasn�t going to fight with my most prized possession, not
while he was so vulnerable like this. He had turned his face away from me,
visibly in a huff and waiting for me to argue back. But instead I simply leant
over and cupped his jaw softly, slowly, curling my fingers over his smooth skin
to gently edge his face towards my direction once more.
� His lips were puffed up in a small pout and
his large green orbs that shined with the light of mako, reflected nothing but
pain and hurt. Although I would never voice this particular thought, I smiled
inwardly at how adorable he looked. All worked up for nothing at all.
��Most
people in this situation would dribble on about how much they loved one
another; almost pleading with the other for trust when in their hearts they
knew otherwise. Not this little Turk. I knew our future could never be rainbows
and sunshine. I knew if I ever dribbled on like that he would immediately grow
suspicious. I simply leant closer to his pale face and locked my mouth with
his, prodding his lips for entrance with my tongue. Those firm lips reluctantly
gave way for me to enter the moist cavern and my heart fluttered when a low
purr sounded throughout his being. I licked at his tongue lovingly to coax it
from its idle resting place to wage war with my own. Of course my little
redhead fell for it instantly and pressed his being ever closer to mine, his
gentle purrs growing louder.
� Our lips parted from one another as my lungs
began to crave the sweet oxygen that circled around us. I swiped idly at the
moisture gathered on my lips and I inhaled deeply, lifting a brow at Reno�s
blushing cheeks. Since when did he start blushing? I scrolled my eyes over his
blanketed form and smirked greedily at the sight of an extra lump forming under
the cloth, too high to be a knee.
� �Enjoy that did we?�
� His flush deepened and he glared at me
playfully, �What? It�s been a while.�
� I allowed a soft laughter to roll from my
mouth, preferring to not be subtle with my point, �Four days? �watch out.�
� He pouted again but I could see the lust and
playfulness dancing in his expressive eyes.
� �Well, are ya goin ta do somethin �bout it?�
his pout was replaced with a smirk when he noticed I was still hungrily staring
at the evidence of his arousal.
� �What? Here? You can�t be serious.� I was
positively amazed that he still had the use of that particular organ, as
drugged as he was.
� �If ya caused it, ya gotta fix it.�
�
Have I ever said that I love his logical thinking? Although I was highly
tempted to take him where he lay, I knew that it just was not a good idea until
we were somewhere more private. Grabbing the wandering hand that was trying to
loosen my tie, I quietly muttered to him that he needed his rest, before
replacing his weak arm by his side.
� I shifted onto the bed beside him and kissed
him softly on the forehead. His eyes fluttered shut as I took a moment to run
my fingers through his hair and savor his lust filled body.
� �Hurry up and get better so I can have my
way with you,� I mumbled into his ear, sending visible shivers down his back
before I stood up and crept out of the room.

ooOOOOoo

� With balled fists and jaw clenched tightly,
I stared at the screen in helpless anger. I could sense the awed eyes of the
security guard drilling holes through my back but I couldn�t of cared less
about his fear of my intrusion or my apparent violent feelings. Without bothering
to turn around, I pointed towards the door, silently instructing the guard to
take his leave so that I could allow my anger to take full effect. When I had
heard the rustling of stiff, ironed clothing and the door closing after the boy
I growled openly and kicked the chair he had been sitting in � sending it
spiraling towards a vacant wall with a clutter.
� How fucking dare they. Sons of bitches. Are
they both so poorly trained as to forget that there are cameras in every damned
corner of this building? That I can see every smutty move they make?
� Enlarging the screen so that I could make
out their faces clearer, I watched as my flighty angel kissed that
disease-infested whore while stroking it�s poorly groomed hair. Wasted
affections. Such intimacy should never have been displayed to the slum boy and
definitely not from my Wutan angel.
�
I inhaled sharply and slammed my fists into the keyboard, repeatedly,
sending small particles of dust up into the air of the confined room. My
knuckles were white, my teeth were pained and finally, after a few moments of
bashing the living Hyne out of the pathetic waste of money, my hands began to
send shots of pain up my arms with each connection made.
� �Composure, Rufus,� I whispered to myself
softly while rubbing my now painfully throbbing hands together in an attempt to
soothe the aching.
� It should not be me that has to suffer. I
have to go through enough without my Tseng. All this time I had been denied his
presence, his closeness, his affection. His body. Just what exactly did I do to
deserve such torture?
� Then, I remember. I remember why I am
the one in control. I remember that I have contacts, that I have
the power to change this. To right the wrongs like any god should.
� �Hojo?� I almost manage to smile out the
words as I hold the phone to my ear, �Yes. I have a new patient for you��

ooOOOOoo

� Agonizing pain. Blinding lights. Head
pounding with foreign thoughts and voices. Why won�t they go away? My arms and
legs are restrained, or my body is too drugged to move, I can�t tell which. I�m
so confused.
� Then someone grabs my face, roughly opens my
eyelids and shines a light into them as they mumble to another person I can�t
see. Or perhaps it�s just another muffled voice in my head.
� �Reno, you�re recovering fine. Doctor Hojo
did an amazing job.�
� A pause. Their voice is ringing through my
ears, angering the thoughts bouncing around in my head and making me dizzier
than before. I wanna be sick.
� �You�ll be able to move in a few hours, so
please don�t try to thrash about. I�ll be back in the morning to give you some
fluids.�
� And then I hear the door close with a
defeaning click, sending waves of high pitched ringing through my ears forcing
my eyes to roll into the back of my head. This is too much. Hojo wasn�t meant
to mess with us, that�s what the SOLDIER�s were for. What had he done to me?
� Tseng�
� My mind slipped from me, sending me into a
painless sleep that was riddled with horrible visions from the operation room.
� I had been fully awake then, strapped to the
bed so I wouldn�t hurt the assistants like I was notorious for, cussing and
spitting at the greasy haired scientist as he stared at me from the corner of
the room. His glasses reflected the light as he neared the table, obscuring his
eyes as he studied me. He laughed as I demanded to be released and then he
mumbled something about how disobediant and vulgar the Turks had become.
� He wasted no time. I had been here before,
knew what to expect, but I couldn�t will my body to be still and to accept the
pain to come. Professor Hojo was known for keeping his subjects awake as he
�operated� on them, sedatives would not be introduced until he was almost done.
� I know I screamed. I know I cried out for you.
I knew you couldn�t help me, but how I wished you would. I heard him laugh when
I said your name, how he taunted me and swiped at my tears and asked me
how such a pathetic mess managed to make it in the Turks. To be honest, I
didn�t care. I thought I was on my deathbed. I wanted to be with you, to be
held in the comfort of your arms. I thought I would never feel your warmth
again.
� I needed you�

ooOOOOoo

� One ghost of a knock at the door was all
that I could muster before I fell to my knees. I knew it was all you needed to
wake up, but I had wished I could have been more masculine in coming back to
you. It took every ounce of energy to drag my sorry ass up to your room, to
escape without being caught. Mind, not many people would fuck with a Turk,
especially a bloody, mangled, half naked one that looked as though he had slain
the entire SOLDIER force single-handedly.
� �Reno�� your whispered words were soft and
shocked, yet somehow soothing to me. I think I started crying. I couldn�t raise
my head to look at you, I was too ashamed and exhausted.
� I could imagine what you saw when you knelt
down and gently lifted me. I had caught glimpses of myself along the journey
here and it wasn�t pretty. Half of the drips were still hanging out of my arm,
dangling and dripping blood with each and every movement and my legs shook
intensely even though I wasn�t standing; My eyes were on fire with Mako and my
wild red hair was soaked with sweat and clinging to my face. I was feverish and
freezing all at once, unable to respond to one particular temperature.
� I nuzzeled your chest as you carried me to
your couch. You tried so hard not to make a sound, for you knew the impact each
vibration made on my ears. I tried to tell you I could walk, that I was fine
and just couldn�t wait to get my hands on you, but I think it must�ve come out
as jibberish.
� You whispered my name again and wiped away
my tears. For all I cared, I could die now, as long as I was in your arms.
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