[Yami no Matsuei] (PG-13)
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mtxref_ficAuthor's Note: Written for < lj user="fuda_100">'s "damage". Featuring a very young Muraki and his mother. Warning for child abuse and strangeness.
"You took them away, didn't you...? Mother...?" he lay sprawled on the floor below the empty shelves that had housed his treasured gentle companions.
Mother knelt over him, long-fingered hands cupping his chin, pale eyes gazing into his. "Kazutaka, my precious boy. You are my most prized treasure in my collection.
"And I won't let anyone or anything take away from that. Not ever." Her hand tightens on his small face and he feels her nails dig into his flesh, cutting it, blood trickling down his cheek. She leans down and kisses him, her tongue licking away the red drops...
"You took them away, didn't you...? Mother...?" he lay sprawled on the floor below the empty shelves that had housed his treasured gentle companions.
Mother knelt over him, long-fingered hands cupping his chin, pale eyes gazing into his. "Kazutaka, my precious boy. You are my most prized treasure in my collection.
"And I won't let anyone or anything take away from that. Not ever." Her hand tightens on his small face and he feels her nails dig into his flesh, cutting it, blood trickling down his cheek. She leans down and kisses him, her tongue licking away the red drops...
