【Group Cool】Dis Aliter Visum

Kurapika stood on the side of the road, as if time had stopped, the boy looked like a stone statue at the rear of the car Kuroro left, and after a minute, he walked towards the pile of luggage that Kuroro left beside him.Kurapika stared at the pile of suitcases and food, wanting to kick them over, but using those things to get discouraged won't help, not to mention that if the food that Kuroro left him was spilled, it would do no harm.

Kurapika pulled up the straps on the bag, hung the duffel bag on his chest, and then started to move forward quickly, each step full of overwhelming anger.He followed the pavement angrily, ignoring the scenery around him, Kurapika was just too angry, too angry to care about his surroundings.That bastard, that unreasonable, intolerable bastard!He had the audacity to spy on himself, to spy on a friend while he was having some quiet private time? !Who does he think he is? !Kurapika doesn't belong to Kuroro, he's not Kuroro's goddamn plaything, he doesn't need to make that man happy and entertained, Kurapika decides who to have dinner with has nothing to do with Kuroro.

He never stopped walking all day, not even resting or eating until his anger subsided.The forest on the side of the road was very dense, instantly covering up the gradually lowering sunlight. Kurapika walked out of the road and camped in a place that was not easy to be found. He only ate very little, and the anger in his heart was still churning.After eating, Kurapika found a tree and climbed it as a place to sleep tonight, but he didn't sleep well. Nightmare and some things he hadn't dreamed of before disturbed his sleep, Kurapika He dreamed of those unspeakable dreams, the temperature rising on his cheek woke him up, and then he dreamed of killing Kuroro one day.

Kurapika wasn't ready to meet Kuroro, he just wasn't.After a light breakfast and instant coffee over the campfire, the boy set off again.Kurapika's pace was slower than yesterday's. He was standing on the right side of the road. It was a long and difficult road. The vines and branches hanging from the trees kept in his way and kept sweeping past his clothes. and head.Kurapika wasn't rushing to the hotel that Kuroro was talking about, so he didn't mind the obstacles on the way.The days passed day by day, and in the blink of an eye came the afternoon of the third day. Because the boy was walking slowly, he finally saw the figure of the hotel in front of him.

Kurapika camped out of sight from the hotel, and was determined not to go to the room Kuroro said before the deadline came.That man, his strength itself is slightly stronger than himself, and now he holds Kurapika's telekinetic ability, if Kurapika wants to be killed by him now, then all his previous efforts will be in vain, so He's back -- he needs to go back, but with what attitude?

When Kurapika finally knocked on the door of room 13, he hadn't found an answer for the past week.Realizing that the room was empty, Kurapika looked around and saw the familiar black car covered in dust and mud, which must have belonged to Kuroro.The boy paused, then walked to the location of the main office, where the waiter told Kurapika that someone had left him the key to the room.Kurapika took the key and opened the door. He didn't see Kuroro at first glance. In fact, it looked like it hadn't been used for a few days.After the boy turned on the room light, he did see a backpack in the corner, but he didn't think Kuroro had been in the room, the bed was made neatly, and the luggage looked out of place.

The note on the table seemed to be written on something, Kurapika tore off the paper, looked at the words on it ----- lie, these are all lies, Kuroro is not just as simple as going out, he didn't Use this room.There were two knocks on the door, and then the door was pulled open. Kuroro was standing outside, and after coming in, he told more lies. He might be monitoring the room from other places, and that's why he was in this situation The only smart thing I did next.In the end, Kurapika decided not to care, he was back, and although he still had no answer in his mind, he returned to Kuroro.

"I want to take a shower," he said to Kuroro, "I want my luggage, come out with some clean clothes." Kuroro watched Kurapika silently for a moment, but then he called After leaving school and taking out their luggage, the boy didn't speak, he took a set of clean underwear, trousers and T-shirt, and brought them into the bathroom together with the toiletries.Kurapika took the time to shower slowly, washing away the dust from the road, trying to organize the thoughts in his head, but he hadn't succeeded once he got out of the shower.After drying his body, Kurapika put on his pajamas, stepped on the back of his neck with a towel to catch the drops of water dripping from his hair, when he came out of the bathroom, Kuroro straightened up from the bed and asked, "Do you feel better?" ?”

Kurapika nodded, "The shower helped me." He paused, looking at the other person's sitting on the bed, his chest suddenly tensed up, which made him almost painful and difficult to breathe: "That's the only a bed."

"I'll sleep in another room." Kuroro said politely, "I rented this place because I told you to wait here."

"You," the boy began, but then he hesitated for a moment before continuing, "You're not going to sleep here?"

Kuroro tilted his head: "I won't." He promised: "It's the second time -- I asked you to go to another place and you chose to come back. I think I can rest in another room instead I'm not afraid of you escaping." He paused, "I've said it several times, you are not my prisoner."

Kurapika made a face: "You threatened me to kill me if I ran away."

"A warning," Kuroro corrected, "not a threat."

"I don't see any difference," Kurapika commented.

Kuroro sighed softly, resting his head on his arms again. "Well," he began, "the difference is that I'll kill you if I tell you to leave, but it's not revenge for running away, and I believe I pointed out that you left me with no other choice." He chose carefully. Word: "We have agreed that you have two goals, one is to get revenge on me and the brigade, and the other is to bring the Red Eye back to Luxor. Now, I hold all the eyes I have regained so far, and if so You left, which means you will give up the above two goals at the same time, or you need to attack me."

Kurolo leaned forward and patted the fingers of both hands gently: "The only way is to prevent you from causing more problems in the future. If the agreement cannot continue, I will kill you, and Now -----" He straightened up and continued, "We've been traveling together for months and I like you a lot, I don't believe I owe you a warning, but I said it anyway because as I said before That said, I'd rather not have to hurt you."

Kurapika opened his mouth, but he kept his mouth shut in thought. "Do you understand my reason?" Kuroro asked.

Kurapika hung his head, thinking about what he had just been told.Time passed by minute by minute, and the only sound in the room was the sound of Kurapika drying his hair with a towel. He caught a glimpse of Kuroro's fingers tapping gently, but he didn't understand what the man meant, nor did he know what he was doing. what do you want. "It's logical," Kurapika finally admitted. "Strange, but logical."

"I'm glad you figured it out," Kuroro said, getting up from the bed, and he approached the boy, watching him quietly.

Kurapika glanced at him, then looked away abruptly. "I need a little more time." He told Kuroro, "Can we...?" But he hesitated suddenly, and immediately changed the subject: "I want to stay here for a few days, so I have time to think." Cool Lapika didn't know what answer he would get. If he was not Kuroro's prisoner, he would never ask for the other party's consent in the future.

Kuroro's eyebrows drooped slightly, but he quickly cleared his expression and said, "I understand." He didn't look like he understood, didn't really understand: "I'll stay in the room across the parking lot." He pointed to the approximate location of the door, so that was where Kuroro was hiding ----- Kurapika wasn't surprised. "I'll leave you to think alone," said the head spider. "When you're ready to go, come to me and I won't get in your way."

Kurapika nodded silently, and Kuroro observed the boy's expression for a while before nodding.He took away his own things in the room, waved his hands casually, and disappeared.The door was closed, Kurapika struggled to breathe, listening to the silent movement outside.After a few minutes, the man standing outside the door finally left.

Kurapika exhaled slowly, but stood still after Kuroro left.He has a lot to think about, his choice will be simple, he just needs to tell the Spider Boss to never touch him again, it's still a decision that Kurapika feels should be made.But...he didn't know if he could go back, he had been gone for a week; Still Kurapika's heart beat faster at those unreadable eyes.

He wanted him, and it was all wrong.

Kuroro is constantly testing his limits, and Kurapika really wants to do the same, so when Kuroro says he will give the boy space and won't make any moves until Kurapika says yes, Kurapika needs to Thinking about it alone, he wouldn't step out of the room before he made a decision, he still had some food left, coffee and books to read, and he'd make good use of his time to make sure Kuroro wouldn't break his promise.

----- And the spider boss really wasn't lying.

Day after day, Kurapika stayed in the room and didn't even come out. He knew that Kuroro might be watching him in the opposite room, but he didn't look out the window to confirm.Three days passed and the spider leader still didn't say anything, Kurapika started to get irritable from not moving and being tense, and worse, he started dreaming.His dreams have so many senses mixed, all kinds of sounds come into his head from different places, and those sounds are still playing when he is asleep or in a daze. Simply put, this is really crazy.To be sure, Kurapika was a healthy young man, and while the above incident was predictable, it still made the boy bitter.

It was really weird to have that kind of thought about someone, but it was the way Spider-head touched and teased him that made the weirdness even worse.He knew that he didn't resist because there was something in his heart that was looking forward to it, but it didn't mean that things could be easily fooled.

Kurapika was awakened by a dream, he bounced up on the bed, this was his fourth day in this hotel, the visual impact in the dream disappeared without a trace the moment he woke up, only the reality remained The sense of touch on the skin, the warm palms caressing his body in memory, and Kuroro's voice whispering softly in his ears.Kurapika flipped the quilt to the side angrily, stood up, and realized what he was doing when he took a few steps towards the door.He stopped ----- inches away from the doorknob -- and turned back to the bed.Kurapika couldn't sit still, he was walking towards the door again, and then stopped, struggling constantly in his heart, is he just so helpless? !Is he so weak ----- so eager for physical contact? !

Sure, he could think it through before moving on, but after that?He wants to reject Kuroro, if his mind continues to be occupied by those memories, pictures, sounds and feelings, how long will he betray himself?When will Kuroro find out?No, Kurapika needs to control himself.From the beginning, he didn't want Kuroro to play with him, or even let him have the upper hand.The reason why the Spider Boss has an advantage is because Kurapika is inexperienced, but that doesn't mean he'll make Kuroro complacent, waiting for the moment when Kurapika reveals his weakness -- no, Kurapika wants to control the situation, And when the spider boss uses the boy's perception of him in order to make the relationship between the two closer, Kurapika will also find the cracks in Kuroro's hard shell.

Things keep coming back to the fact that Kurapika will do anything to keep his promise.

It's weird, it's crazy, it's common sense and it's headstrong, but it's still the reality of Kurapika.Kuroro and he are both using each other, and they've established a relationship on "sex", before he accepts it -- accepts that no matter what happens, the spider boss will be the first to touch him , the first...to take him, he will always remember his doubts, fears and vulnerabilities.The head of the Phantom Troupe would have the upper hand, and no matter what the situation, Kurapika had nothing left to offer him, and no matter what his decision, he couldn't get out unscathed.

This time, Kurapika walked to the door and walked across the parking lot with bare legs. He wasn't sure which room Kuroro lived in, but he chose No. 26 because No. 26 was the closest room to No. 13. It is also the one most likely to be chosen by men.Kurapika knocked on the door, and there was a sound of cloth rubbing in the room.When the doorknob was twisted, Kurapika held his breath, and only exhaled when his eyes met Kuroro.

"It's 3:[-] in the morning," the Spider Chief told him.

"I know." Kurapika said, entering the room irresistibly. "And I don't care." He closed the door behind him, and Kuroro stepped back, looking at the boy curiously.He was wearing a pair of cotton trousers and a long-sleeved shirt, apparently just sleeping. "I've already decided." Kurapika continued, making Kuroro nod.

"Then what is your answer?"

Kurapika's answer was to approach Kuroro, pull him down and kiss him hard on the lips.The boy's head was spinning, his heart was beating fast, he'd had enough of letting things happen, and now, he'd give it a go.

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