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It was his first day at the academy, he wasn't sure if he was excited or pissed off. When he enrolled in the academy he didn't know, or didn't think about it being a Japanese school. Meaning he'd have no idea what half these guys here was saying. Just his luck being stuck here and not being able to understand them. Sure he had studied Japanese when he was younger because they had moved but that didnt mean he gave a damn about it or ad the chance to before this. Sighing he closed his eyes as he raised his hand up and rubbed his left eye.
Yes he would easy make it here, all he had to do was study for a while and he could easy do it. But looking around the place he sighed and shook his head. For an all guys academy this place didnt look like nothing special at all. There wasn't nothing worth his time. He seen it now, he'd he skipping his classes, getting bored and going to the roof of the academy and start drawing pictures.
But at his age, his past, the only thing he drew now a days was bloody and gory things. He didnt give a damn about sunshine and rainbows they was all lies to make you believe everything would be ok. He didnt believe in nothing like that no. He wanted to cause trouble, break people, traumatize them, make them know what a true nightmare was. Yes he was a sadist bastard who wanted to see everyone screaming in pain or blood flying everwhere. Why? So he could show them what true pain was, show them what it was like to not be able to feel pain after years of abuse. Yes this was his release and he loved it.
Sure when he had enrolled he got caught in a huge fight and end up taking three on at once. When he manged to hold his own he was invited into a gang. Being how he was he took it without even thinking about it. He wanted pain and this was the perfect way to get and cause it. So once all his stuff was in his dorm room he walked out his room and down the hall. He wanted to cause trouble so he needed to find someone to pick on, someone relive him from all this anger he had. Hey or maybe a good distraction? That could always work. But where the hell was he going to find someone he could talk to and be able to understand here?
Sighing he walked down the hallway, his hot pink cat ears twitching a bit, giving off a soft jingling noise from all his piercings. He had a sucker in his mouth and a look that said he was annoyed. He wore a long sleeve dark gray jacket with pink hood. He wore a pair of black knee high pants with, pink and black socks and white shoes to top it all off. His tail swayed behind him.
With everything that had happened in the past few months, it was no wonder Chase had nothing better to do than pick fights with just about anyone he saw. He blamed it all on his father, like he always had, because if it weren't for the old man's decision to force him here than Chase would have never gotten into this mess. They had moved to Japan the summer after his eighteenth birthday and he hadn't really been given any prior notice to it until earlier on in the past year. Obviously, with only an approximate three months of studying the language prior to the transfer, Chase was pretty much screwed when it came to conversation. A few things were easy to pick up, simple greetings, salutes, even some common phrases were relatively easy for him to remember, but with only those three months and the two that followed before he started his schooling at Dotai, Chase was definitely having a difficult time. Especially when he looked around and really thought about it. Most of the people he'd encountered here were Native to the Japanese language and more fluent than he could ever hope to be, and although he could pick up on individual words, after a minute or two everything just turned into a big blur and Chase found himself struggling to even start a conversation, let alone maintain one. Now, after being here for, what, a month?, Chase had simply given up trying to speak to just about everyone until he knew he could at least keep from embarrassing himself. That's why he spent the majority of his free time cooped up in his dorm room, either studying his Japanese or sleeping. But today, he had made a promise to himself that he'd actually do something different for once, and that's what he planned on.
Well, when it came to Chase, 'something different' would have almost certainly included socializing like he used to, seeing as how he didn't have the energy to get into a fight today. Not again, at least, and it was obvious by his bloody knuckles that it wasn't very long after his daily conflict. There were few times where Chase wasn't pissing someone off or punching them in the face. But how could he start his social life over again if all he did was make people hate him? Unfortunately, all Chase really knew how to do was make things worse for himself, and that was exactly what was happening. But today he'd try to at least do something... Relatively normal? Maybe form a few non-violent habits that he could pass the time with.
Obviously, it wasn't abnormal to see Chase with his guitar. It wasn't very odd to see him disobeying one of the school's rule by skateboarding down the hallways and maneuvering easily around people instead of walking like any normal person would. People hardly gave him weird looks anymore when he went past with a guitar strapped to his back, considering it had become almost routine to him Chase figured everyone simply became accustomed to ignoring it. Thank fucking god if they did. Because of that notion, when Chase noticed a certain pink-haired walking the same direction as he was headed he made sure to speed up just enough, cutting him off before he could get any closer to the auditorium. His Japanese was rudimentary, but he definitely knew what he was saying and gave a low growl, speaking in Japanese as he placed a hand on the other's forehead, stopping him, and asked, "Oi, where the fuck do you think you're going?"
Sukomaru didn't get along with many people at all he hated about everyone he come in contact with. To him no one was worth his time or effort so he could care less what anyone thought of him. After all he didn't believe in love and could never see himself falling for no one, mostly because of his past, or his family. So he rather not get involved with no one. He just needed focus on his studies and forget about other stuff. Wait Sukomaru Likea and studying, yeah only if he was forced to or had absolutely nothing better to do. After all he didn't like studying, he only did it to get away from them.
Sighing as he walked down the hall he shook his head and grinned. Sure he knew being here without knowing what anyone said was going to be a pain, but hey if he had no intention of getting close to others what was the problem really? Looking in front him he snickered at the thought. Him caring for others? Yeah right. Walking down the halls with his hands in his pockets he was spaced out a bit thinking to himself. Not even noticing the older male approaching him till he felt the hand on his forehead. Looking up at him his eyes showed nothing but hate for the world.
Hearing him speaking Japanese he snorted and slapped the males hand away from him harshly. His Golden graze went from hatred to annoyance. "Don't fucking touch me Dumbass. I don't have a clue to what your saying and i don't give a damn. So get your fifthly hands off me. You have no right to touch me! So go and fucking scarey off, go find someone who doesn't mind a girly ass man." He said with a glare at the long haired male. Walking past him he kept walking towards the auditorium not giving the male a second glance.
Who did he think he was touching him like that! He had a mind to go back and just punch him in his gawd damn face! He didn't like anyone touching him. Only he was allowed to start and do things. If they hadn't been on school grounds. In school, he would have just punched him then and there showing him who he was messing with. Yes his family fucked him over good and there was no hiding that.
After hearing the boy respond to him in English, Chase really didn't have any time to be angry at him. He wanted to be annoyed and pissed off, he wanted nothing more than to punch the kid in the face for not only telling him off but for walking away as if nothing had happened on top of that... But for some reason Chase found himself more intrigued than anything. Of course, that didn't keep him from retaliating with a rather harsh kick to the boy's back. He growled out in the same language the boy had spoken to him in, and didn't hesitate to grab the younger boy by his hair, easily lifting him an inch or two off the ground so that they were eye-to-eye. "I said, where the fuck do you think you're going?"
Of course, despite the initial intrigue of this boy being able to speak English, Chase couldn't let him get away with what he said. Besides, he really did seem a little too snippy for his age, and the desire to piss the kid off even more was a little too irresistible for his own good.
After that initial outburst and having actually picked the younger male up by his hair, Chase didn't think to let him go until after the realization that pulling people's hair typically hurt them, let alone being held up by it. So with a menacing glare Chase let him down and out of his grip. But of course, it didn't take long for him to find another way to restrict him. In the blink of an eye, Chase moved forward to pin the boy against the wall as he snarled, glaring down at him as a pair of black fox ears and a tail appeared on his head and above his ass, respectively. Of course, that unfortunately didn't go exactly as he had planned, and for some fucked-up reason Chase found himself falling over onto the ground and landing on top of Suko, but he was lucky enough to manage keeping their heads from hitting against each other. His tail lashing back and forth angrily was enough to show just about anyone that he was not only upset but somewhat flustered as well, but if that didn't get his point across then no doubt the narrowed eyes and bared fangs would. He gave nothing more than a warning hiss, but that didn't keep him from speaking lowly as well, saying, "You should count yourself lucky that I'm not gonna beat the shit out of you, kid. If it wasn't for the fact that you speak English then I wouldn't think twice about leaving you hear half-dead."
With the threat given, Chase was satisfied with everything and pulled away, leaving the boy to his thoughts as he sat up over top of the younger male. It was likely a bit of a violation against the boy's personal space, but if it wasn't already obvious, Chase didn't exactly care for that. He'd get up soon, but thanks to this idiot the bandages had fallen off his hands to reveal his still-bleeding knuckles, and it was more important to get them wrapped again before they got infected than it was to move from where he currently sat practically over the boy's crotch. Besides, it's not as if this position actually bothered him. When you were Chase, you learned not to let the little things like that bother you.
Laughing a bit to himself he was pleased that he had got to snap at someone. Yes it had taken his mind off of what ever he had previously been thinking about. he was pleased and annoyed at the same time. No one touched him without paying the price for it. However as soon a she started walking off he felt a sharp pain or numbing feeling in his back. Sure he felt no pain but he felt the pressure from the in pack. As he was about to fall forward he felt his hair being pulled.
Wait what! No not his hair! As she started to squirm around he felt himself being picked off the ground. Letting out a rather loud moan as he was picked up by the hair he glared at the male and a faint blush appeared on his face. Trying to ignore the pain, pleasured feeling he was getting right now. Hearing chase talking he clicked his tongue as he tried struggle free. But as soon as he did he dead stopped as he bit his lip a bit. Annoyed as hell he hissed at Chase, until he heard him speaking. He spoke English! No way!
Instead of giving a pained look when he was grabbed and jerked around he gave a loud purr and licked his lips looking at chase trying to piss him off more and show that his little plan on pissing him off and hurting him was doing nothing of the sort, the opposite to be honest. His tail swayed slowly from side to side as he watched Chase. He could easy tell how pissed off the man was. So as he was about to say something he dead stopped as soon as he seen the fox tail and ears appearing.
A bright smile crossed his face as he spoke. "Damn a Fox that speaks English. You just become two times more interesting." he said bluntly as he watched him. Feeling his hair being released he gave a soft moan once more before feeling chase trying to trap him against the wall so he struggled around. The next thing he knew he was on the floor with Chase over top him. He had a shocked look in his eye before it turned to am amused on seeing the look on chases face.
Feeling him sitting up over him, on his crotch he purred as he gave a devilish grin as he heard him speaking. "You should count yourself lucky that I'm not gonna beat the shit out of you, kid. If it wasn't for the fact that you speak English then I wouldn't think twice about leaving you hear half-dead." Just hearing that he licked his lips as he spoke. "Then beat me Fox, i'd love see you try. Make it hurt, i like feeling pain."
But before chase could say anything else suko gripped the males hips as he flipped them over. Laying over top chase he snickered as he leaned down. Gripping chases hair he tugged him upwards into a rather forceful kiss. But he didnt stop at that. Having rolled them over, chases legs was still up and around his waist so he used this as his chance to rub, grind up against Chase. Gripping the older males jaw with his other hand he tired to spread his lips just enough so he could slid his tongue in the others mouth just long enough to bush his tongue over chases and lick it a few times before pulling back.
Wiping the back his hand on his mouth he purred as he winked at chase grinding against him rather roughly once more before pulling back and speaking. "Don't mess with a cat, fox or you get more then you can handle. With that said he quickly pulled himself up and stood up, after giving Chase's fox tail a playful tug. Winking at him he spoke once more. "See you around Fox, maybe next time you be more fun~" He snickered as he turned his heel to walk off gain pleased, his tail was swaying from side to side with delight and excitement from the events that just happen. Sure he'd stayed but he didnt think doing things in middle the hall was allowed even if it was fighting.
Knowing by the look on chases face and his words. He was going to get him back and most likely try beat the hell out him later. If that happen he wouldn't mind he welcome it. He always loved a good fight.
When Chase had picked the boy up by his hair, Chase had completely looked past the moan that had came from the other, too absorbed with the rage that dwelled in his mind. If anything, the hiss got to him more, making him snap his teeth, nipping threatening as a wolf would to another of lesser rank. His fox ears were pointed backwards, flat against his head to show his annoyance, and as he spoke his tail never paused it's angered swaying. It was moments like these that people likened him to a feral animal, he'd suffered through plenty of them back in America, and when Suko froze Chase thought he finally got to him. But unfortunately, that wasn't exactly the case. No, the pause that the pink-haired boy has taken was nothing more than a change of mood, and fuck did that piss him off. First the purring, Chase could look past that one, but the boy licking his lips was enough to make Chase want to punch him in the face. But he wouldn't, for the sake of fellow English-speaking students he'd at least attempt to control his urges and keep from turning this encounter into a bloodbath. But then again, he never really could guarantee anything. Especially not anything like this.
With the boy's comment on him becoming interesting, Chase merely scowled under his breath and muttered softly in response, saying, "How interesting would I be if I said I could break your arm like it was a pencil?" Uncalled for, yeah, he knows, but the kid pissed him off and he was about ten seconds away from actually trying. Besides, it would do this guy a bit of good to learn what fear is. And as one thing led to another, Chase found himself on the ground with his knees beside the kid's hips and his fists beside his head as he glared down at him. He never lost that aggressive, vicious look, either. Even after falling and pinning the kid down to the ground, Chase still managed to look as savage as ever with his fangs bared and his eyes narrowed, breathing slightly heavier now as his tail froze and bristled from the anger. But after his little threat? Yeah, the odds seemed to turn pretty quickly.
Before he even had the chance to reply, Chase found himself lying now-underneath the kitten that he just been pinned under him, and apparently a bit of payback was in order, because before he even had a chance to react to being flipped his hair was tugged at rather roughly and he was forced into a kiss. But hell if he was just going to let that happen. He struggled under the kiss, his eyes narrowed angrily, and attempted to pull the boy's hair again but thought otherwise. Even if he managed to pull the boy away, he'd just be pulled back into a kiss again, so instead he tried to use his feet – which were unfortunately in a rather awkward position – to push the younger boy off of him. But before he could even get a foot near the male he felt a familiar feeling in his crotch-area and a blush appeared on his face, knowing exactly what Suko was doing. So the boy actually had enough guts to start rubbing against him... Maybe he underestimated the kid, and maybe, just maybe, Chase would consider getting back at him later. But for now he had to focus on keeping himself from moaning and getting aroused by this. Which, in actuality, was an easy task. What wasn't an easy task, however, was getting the kid to stop. No matter how hard he tried he couldn't keep the boy from grinding up against him, nor could he stop his mouth from being forced open to let the other's tongue inside. But after feeling his tongue being licked under the kiss, Chase gave up fighting at all. In fact, he actually kissed back, pushing his tongue against the kid's in a fight for dominance, then that was it. Before he could do any more the kiss was ended and the kid – whoever the hell he was – had pulled away. He didn't even look up at him as he lifted a hand and wiped the corner of his mouth with his thumb, then finally, after he stopped grinding against him, Chase looked up at the boy with what seemed to be a cross between a glare and a surprised stare.
He didn't exactly have anything to say in response to the boy's comment abut getting more than he could handle. Instead, he just watched as the boy stood up and playfully tugged his fox tail, that was now positioned slightly between his bent knees. He had almost forgotten about how mad he had been, though obviously it had all come back to him when he was winked at. But at this point, it was obvious he wasn't about to do anything instead he just laid there on his back, stunned, and muttered, "I hope there isn't a next time," under his breath, too quiet for the other to hear anything more than a murmur. But it seemed that was more Chase trying to convince himself than anything, because as soon as the pink-haired boy turned to leave Chase sat up and grabbed his tail, pulling it slightly to get his attention, but now enough to pull him down. "Hey, you have a cellphone right?"
With how things had been going so far he was amused and was starting to take a liking to this fox. He was a real jackass and was full of himself. He had a foul temper and didnt seem to care for personal space. Oh yeah he reminded him of himself and he liked that. The way he had threaten him showed that he wouldn't bat an eyelash at hurting someone. Really? How could he have been so lucky to find someone so amusing. No that didnt mean he liked him just opposite really.
The most he wanted was to see how much it take to push his buttons, make him snap and actually hurt him. Sure he ignored all threats and played them of as nothing because he didn't seem like he was going to hurt him or he would have by now. Besides after the hell he had been through, there was nothing this fox could do to him that hadn't been done before. But he had to admit having the man under him. Growling, glaring and that murderous aura was kind of sex to him. He had always loved seeing sexy guys angry it made it so exciting to him and fun. So laughing a bit at the thought he looked at chase.
He was a bit surprise to be honest that the male had gave up and submitted to him. Or rather his advancements and even tried to fight for dominance when there tongues was brushing against one another. Just thinking about it he wanted to just grab the male and jerk him by the head of the hair and continue there fight for dominance but he knew better. He had to leave him wanting more, wanting to kill him. Wondering what happen so he decided against it and was going to go back his dorms and take care a few things.
But as he was walking away he felt chase reaching out and grabbed his tail, pulling on it. He bit back another moan. But couldn't stop the violent shiver that ran down his body due to having an over sensitive tail. Letting out a small mew he looked back at chase. His golden eyes held confusion for a moment before he heard his words. "Hey, you have a cellphone right?"
It was at that second that a twisted grin appeared on his face. Pulling his tail back with one swift movement as he fell to his knees. Landing right in font of chase he crawled over him just enough so he could be face to face. A Cheshire grin appeared on his face. "Oh?" He started with a light snicker. Did the fox not get enough of me? Let me guess I excited you, surprised you and you plan on taking revenge on me later? Or is it you just want to talk with someone that can understand you and fight back?"
Teasing the other he leaned forward for a second as if he was about to kiss him again before pulling back. Sitting on his knees in front of Chase e reached into his bag he had on his hip and grabbed a permit marker out grabbed the males arm and wrote down.
65-891-9813 King Suko
Pulling back he purred as he looked down at the number on chases forearm before quickly leaning forward for the hell of it. Pressing his lips against the males. However this time he did not pull away infact this time he leaned forward pressing into the kiss. Last time when he pulled away chase seem to want to kiss him longer so why not enjoy it this time? Giving a soft purr he reached his hand up. Placing it on the back the males head as he deepen the kiss sliding his tongue over his lips.