The ego prince (fukuro)

Masaru kissed Izaya deeply and lovingly back. The petals brightened back to what they used to be.

izaya smiles as he looks at the rose. he hugs him tightly "masaru.."

"Izaya..." Masaru hugged Izaya tightly back and stayed close.

izaya smiles happily and closes his eyes "i need to rest.."

Masaru kissed Izaya lightly. "Then rest..."

izaya smiles and kisses him back "ok.." he wraps his arms around masaru and falls asleep.

Masaru smiled and closed his eyes soon falling asleep.

izaya smiles as he sleeps.
rukia walks in and smiles at them both. he kisses izaya on the lips and masaru on the cheek "sleep well.." he turns around and walks back to the door.

Masaru woke up when he felt someone kiss his cheek, he was a light sleeper. He turned his head. "Rukia..?"

rukia blushes and looks at him "yes?"

Masaru smiled and patted the bed. "Come one, sleep."

rukia blushes "uuhhh.." he looks around unsure.

"It's okay." Masaru smiled.

rukia blushes and lays down at the foot of the bed.

"Alright, if you want to sleep there go ahead." Masaru giggled and closed his eyes soon falling asleep.

rukia closes his eyes and falls asleep.

When Masaru woke up he couldn't see anything. His whole body felt numb too. It was only after whatever had been covering his head had been taken off that he could finally see where he was. He was in a dungeon of some sort, it had clearly been used to kill based on the blood on the walls and floor. The dungeon didn't smell too fresh either.
He looked around and saw that his hands and feet were bound to a table. To the left of a table was an opened brief case full of syringes, at least half of them were empty, from where Masaru could see anyway. To the right of the table was an entire set of different knifes, all clearly sharp and all looking deadly as they glinted in the candle light chandeliers. He wanted to ask where he was but he had been gagged, even though he was awake his body felt numb all over. He heard the door open but he couldn't see who it was, just the silhouette of a woman.

the women smirks "so your the one izaya marked?!" she was upset.

Because he had been gagged Masaru couldn't answer vocally. He just nodded.

the women slaps him and growls. she rips out the gag and glares at him "what makes you so speical?!"

Masaru didn't feel the slap. Whatever he had injected into him, he certainly felt numb, and this time he was happy about that. For whatever reason he moaned when he was slapped. "I... I don't know..." Masaru answered.

the women glares at him and smirks. "well i have izaya anyway.. i'll make him my husband.." she turns to the wall and claps her hands and a light comes on in the corner. izaya was chained to the wall. he looked crazy with red eyes. he growls when he see masaru "masaru!!"

"Izaya!!" Masaru tried to struggle out of his bindings, but his numb body wouldn't respond, he couldn't even move.

the women laughs "this is so much fun.. an unfit race trying to get to his love.."
izaya growls in anger. he tries to break free and get to masaru.

Masaru looked over at the brief case again, but it was gone. He looked up and saw a butler holding the brief case and a syringe. The butler tilted Masaru's head and injected whatever was in the syringe into Masaru though his neck right in the center of the rise. Masaru screamed in pain, his body felt like it was on fire. The butler injected another syringe into the same place as the last one. Masaru stopped screaming, his body still felt like it was burning, but for some reason he didn't care anymore. His eyes had dimmed and the rose on his neck looked like it was dying slowly.