Re: Victim (SasoriPuppet11 ONLY)

[Nyako-Chan]

Haru woke up, surprised that Haku hadn't taken control and prevented him from being in control. Getting ready for school, he was still confused as to why he wasn't overtaken yet. Maybe when they got in school. He never did expect when his sight would black out and he'd find himself back in the depths of his mind, calmly watching through Haku's eyes as the day went on. Haku was possibly sleeping, since his consciousness didn't feel fully there, how it always felt when there was the second personality in his mind and body. He left for school, waiting ten minutes or so at the bus stop along with several others. Mostly girls, and since it was normally Haku at the bus stop, flirting with other boys typically, the girls knew it was more or less pointless to hit on him. The bus came and he sat alone, considering asking why Haku hadn't gained control yet, but then if he asked, he might. He wouldn't mind a day of control. The bus got to the school soon enough, where he stepped off and headed for his locker, his backpack slung over his shoulder. Damon, that kid from yesterday, he wondered if he'd see him in the halls or not, or if he did if Haku would push him back so he could speak to him. He sighed. Sometimes it was annoying and difficult to share a body with someone else. He also didn't want to run into the kid Haku was currently seeing and also recently considering dumping him off to move to Damon. The kid was clingy and always looked like he wanted to be pushed back and made out with....or something else that couldn't be done in public. He walked through the halls, keeping an eye out for the two guys as well as waiting for Haku to take over.

[RippedNose]

Damon walked to school in silence, the short walk not bothering him at all. He got to the school with only a few minutes left before the bell, like he normally did, not one of the people who came early to socialize. He dumped his bag in his locker and grabbed his books, heading to his first period class, not bothering about the time, since it wouldn't take him long to get there. He tossed his bangs back as he walked so he could see more clearly, though they still covered most of one eye. He was almost at his class when he saw Haku, though he didn't do anything about it, just kept walking, though he was smirking again, unable to help himself.

[Nyako-Chan]

By the time first hour was over, Haru was really confused. Also somewhat embarrassed. So many people spoke to him and he really wasn't sure how to answer them and sound like Haku. He was too shy to say half the things Haku could so bluntly put out there, and mostly guys hitting on him spoke to him. He wasn't sure what to say back, but if he looked all flushed and nervous someone would ask what was up. He'd so far used the excuse of possibly coming down with a cold, but that sounded cheesy and fake, so he stopped. He wondered how long Haku would stay quiet. He liked walking around as himself in the day for once, instead of just night, but this was awkward. Haku certainly had a reputation built up around him.

[RippedNose]

Damon worked through his first class easily, the course not too hard, but still boring. He had business tech, which was apparently important later in life, but it was really easy, and reeaaally boring. He finally finished with that, glad that the bell rang, and he headed for his next class. Gym was always fun, and he was good at it, which was a plus. The only people who talked to him were in his gym class, and it was mostly discussing tactics for whatever sport they were playing. They were currently working on basketball, which he was okay at, but not as good at other things. The excercize kept his mind off of everything, not a thought in hsi head except to win, until the class was over. Then his mind filled up with everything that he had been thinking about before. He changed out of his gym clothes and fixed his hair, heading to the cafeteria for lunch. He bought some fries, not being all too hungry, and he headed to his normal spot, settling down to eat, and see if anything interesting would happenm which he hoped would.

[Nyako-Chan]

Lunch already and Haku hadn't even once tried to take control over the body. Haru was concerned, but he liked walking around in reality, seeing things with his own eyes and not through Haru's. It was nice to be the one moving, rather then the one watching, pretending he was moving just for fun when he was bored. Haku's silence and stillness should be telling him something, but he couldn't read what it was. He wished Haku would speak to him already and tell him what he wanted done, or why he wasn't coming out as he usually did. Lunch time he hoped the uke of Haku wouldn't show up, but of course, he did. Haru wasn't sure how to react to him. He wasn't going to kiss him or anything, and he wasn't going to touch him. He didn't want to be anywhere near him, honestly. He didn't need to eat, so he tried slipping away from the kid. Too clingy, so it didn't work. He kept throwing his arms around his waist, as if begging. No, he really was begging. He was sure Haku would have done something to him by now. He tried to pull away without making it look too out of character, and he wasn't about to hit the kid.

[RippedNose]

Damon finished his fries easily and he looked around the room, spotting Haku easily, but he raised an eyebrow at what he saw. His toy was pretty much draped all over him, and Haku was pushing him off, not kissing him, or hitting him, or anything. It was deffinitly strange to see, especially to someone who payed as much attention to him as he did. He shrugged it off and watched, knowing that his silver haired obsession had to have a reason, though he was curious as to what that reason was. He watched for his usual amount of time before heading to his locker and switching his books, heading for his next class and sitting the way he had the day before, and the way he did every day.

[Nyako-Chan]

Finally managing to escape from the kid, Haru ran off to the next class, panting from the exertion of prying clingy off. Why did Haku like him again? Maybe just because he wasn't half bad a looker, and he probably was good in bed. Haru hated it when he chose people with just those reasons. Why not choose someone you love for real, and who loves you back all the way? Too bad Haru never would get a chance to find someone like that. If he ever wanted someone, he'd have to go waaay far out where no one knew him or rather Haku. He approached the class, looking wary, seeing Damon in front of the door again. He wondered why, and he almost asked, but managed to stop himself in time before walking in, preparing himself for this class too.

[RippedNose]

Damon was sitting alone, as always, head tiped back against the wall. He saw Haku heading down the hallway, giving him a somewhat curious look before heading into the classroom. The look that was on his face as he walked down the hallway was strange though, not a look he expected to see on his face. That was odd. First, Haku acting strange from what he could see in the cafeteria, pushing his current toy away, and not hitting him or anything. He didn't seem to be acting too harsh either. It was unlike him, as far as he knew, and then the wary look as he came down the hallway. Damon thought all of this over before the bell rang, and he walked into the classroom, though his thoughts continued during english, since there wasn't much better to do.

[Nyako-Chan]

Haru could hear mutterings of the rumors that were about to begin about his abnormal behavior earlier and all throughout the day so far. Haku wouldn't be pleased, but he'd be able to restore that in no time. He never let Haru run around this long, so he'd have to have known that this would be the outcome for whatever he was planning. A few people approached him and asked what was up, but he just shrugged for them, making them raise a brow or ask again, but they left him alone as class began. Even the teacher went so far as to ask his well-being, which was surprising. No, not that the teacher knew, but that the teacher cared. That was just weird.

[RippedNose]

Damon thought about it for most of his english class before pushing it out of his mind. He couldn't have one person's abnormal behavior affect his performance in chemistry, because he would probably end up blowing something up by accident. He worked through the thing easily, trying his best to keep his thoughts on the task, but they strayed a few times. He shook his head, closing his eyes for a moment. He was obsessed. Spending that much time just because somebody he had talked to once was acting weird.

[Nyako-Chan]

Haru sighed. Too many people bugging him. Really embarrassing too. Some of the comments that followed him made his face flush red, which piqued their curiosity because Haku never did such a thing. He wondered what would happen if he was in a school where no one knew The Notorious Haku, the Man's man? Could he call it that? Sounded stupid, the Man's man, part. But he certainly wasn't a Ladies' Man. If he wanted to he could be, but he liked guys a lot more.

[RippedNose]

Damon was releived when the bell finally rang, allowing his to leave finally. He grabbed his books and started walking to his locker, which was on the other side of the school. He made sure to keep an eye out for Haku, wondering if he was still acting weird, or if he was back to normal, or would be talkign to him again. He had alot of things running through his mind, that he managed to forget that he was keeping a lookout for him anyways, keeping his eyes on the floor. he walked right into someone and his eyes flicked up to see that it was just the person that he had been thinking about. "Ah, sorry" he appologized, taking a step back.

[Nyako-Chan]

Haru stepped back, looking up to Damon. "Ah, it was my fault, excuse me," he said before having the time and thought to bite the words back. His eyes widened, realizing the mistake he'd made. He took another step back, unsure what to do since the mistake was out. Damon seemed to like Haku, so maybe he'd seen the mistake. Maybe he could see the difference, like everyone else had. There was no turning back now. He had to fix this if Damon noticed, which he probably did.

[RippedNose]

Damon raised an eyebrow as Haku appologized as well. "Um, no problem?" he said a bit uncertainly. So his suspicions were correct. There was something messed up about him today, and he wasn't just hallucinating. Unless he was dreaming or something, but he knew he wasn't. "Are you feeling okay?" he asked, his voice confused. He might as well ask right? Especially since it would probably keep him up thinking tonight.

[Nyako-Chan]

Haru nodded quickly, mad at himself that he'd done that. He wanted to really pull the words back so they'd never been heard, so that Damon wouldn't have questioned and his suspicion raised. "I'm fine," he said, since it was way too late to act like it had never happened. He couldn't fix it the way Haku could fix it anyway. Unless it was actually Haku who fixed it. Haru felt himself pulled back in his consciousness, for once nearly grateful of Haku taking over. He watched through Haku's eyes as he spoke to Damon. Haku put on a confident smile. "Of course I'm fine, especially because you're here." He smirked. Haru wondered if this would fix the damage or not. "You seem interesting enough," Haku told him. "I like you. How about we get together or something sometime, hm?"

[RippedNose]

Damon looked a bit skeptical about the answer, pretty sure that he wasn't fine. He had never seen the other male act like that, and he had been watching for a pretty long time, as creepy as that sounded. When he spoke again the redhead blinked in surprise, having no idea what had just happened. He seemed to be acting like normal now, and that had taken all of what, thirty seconds? He couldn't help but grin at what he said though. "Hmm, sure. Sounds good" he replied, smirking up at him. He couldn't beleive his luck. The one day he thought nothing would happen because Haku was messed up seemingly, he was asked out by him. Weird, deffinitly.

[Nyako-Chan]

Haru sighed with relief inside their shared mind as Haku thought reprimands at him. Haku was thankfully a quick thinker and able to save both of them. Damon looked almost as if he'd forgotten the matter and moved on to the idea of Haku going out with him. "Excellent," Haku answered, moving in on Damon in one quick movement and pecking him on the cheek. "See you later, then," he said, walking off, still scolding Haru. Haru was just glad Haku could help and that he'd jumped in on time.

[RippedNose]

Damon was smirking as Haku leaned in and kissed him on the cheek. "Mm, later" he replied as the other walked off. The grin on his face was even larger than that of the day before, though it wasn't really a normal 'I'm happy' grin. It had a slightly evil look to it, mostly because he knew what was going to happen soon, and quite frankly, he couldn't wait. It was going to be amazing, and he was positive for that. He dropped his things off at his locker and grabbed his bag, heading home again to the same routine he had every night, that would soon be changing.

[Nyako-Chan]

Haku was interested for how this one would turn out. Almost everyone knew his reputation for his temporary lovers, and everyone saw the results in the end for them too. Still, a lot of them still came to him. He loved it, and everyone seemed to be good at this or that in bed. He picked up a couple thins here and there, though at this point it was a little harder to find something new to try. Damon, this one he might use some of the best techniques in sex he'd learned and then possibly dump him hard. He'd love to see what kind of reaction was left of the red head.

[RippedNose]

Damon dumped his bag on the floor once he got home and collapsed onto the couch, going over the end of the day in his mind slowly, before going over the rest of the day, still wondering what was going on with Haku. It was bizarre, to say the least, especially that it had been fixed so quickly. He put that behind him though. Haku was fixed, and had asked him out right after that. That's all that mattered to him at the moment. He wanted to know how this would end up, but he was looking foreward to being treated so harshly, as strange as that could be to most people.

[Nyako-Chan]

Haku had called over his uke, first going to have sex with him, then abuse him a bit, then dump him. He really didn't need him anymore, and he was a clingy pest to begin with. Damon was obviously a lot better of a prize then this one. He'd probably be much better in bed and a lot less annoying. At least he looked smart. He seemed to understand a lot, too. He wondered how far he'd get with him. When his toy arrive, he pulled him into his bed room, locking the door and doing what was necessary.

[RippedNose]

Damon spent his free time pretty much celebrating, blaring his music and kicking back on the couch, drinking some pop and eating a bag of chips he found, something he never did. When his sister came home, soon followed by his brother, he was forced to turn it off, and he finished his one man part easily, finishing the pop and chips, and then keeping the destructive duo from breaking everything in the house.

[Nyako-Chan]

The boy looked shocked but also looked as if he'd expected it. Though it was slightly hard to tell with the bruises and red welts across his face that that was really what he was thinking. Haku laughed, because even when people knew it was coming, and could only expect a week or so at best from him, they still eagerly came on to him, as if hoping to be the one to finally win him over.

[RippedNose]

Damon spent the rest of his evening as normal, heading to bed after dinner to kill time in his room, reading again, finaing it harder to focus at the moment, with all he had on his mind. He always had alot on his mind, but recently he had more than ever, especially tonight. He gave up on the book and ended up playing playstation for about on hour before giving up on that and doing his homework, before going to sleep. That was difficult, by far. He fell asleep after about two hours of just lying there and being bored, wide awake.

[Nyako-Chan]

After giving his now ditched toy that would no longer be used and hardly looked at, a small kiss on the cheek where he'd smacked him the hardest, he said good bye and told him to get out of his house. All rehearsed, in a way. From practice, experience, and so on. He never cared when he dumped them or what they felt when they were done being used. They were just good sources to have sex and feel good.

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