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Post by Rukia/Muraki/Ed on Jun 8, 2006 19:15:48 GMT -5
Muraki perfectly pretended to be too dazed after the kiss to protest to her following him to his rooms and soon they stood outside the rooms that belonged to the headmaster. Of course this wasn't Muraki's real room, but it worked as a cover for his lab. A perfect cover.
"Oh-... You ended up coming alo-..." once again his words were broken of by a few coughs, and he was quick at hiding his mouth with his hand. Yes, that sickness. Much alike Anaya's, yet still different. It always gave him his bad days. "I'm sorry," he appologized and actually seemed sad by having broken himself off. "You ended up coming along after all...."
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Post by Anaya/Ema/Misao on Jun 8, 2006 19:25:17 GMT -5
Anaya had noticed his silence and was sort of thankful for it; she too was dumbfounded by her actions. But for some reason, that would not stop her.
His coughing made her panic and she looked up into his eyes, her green sparkling with concern and worry over him. "Don't be sorry...I wanted to come." Anaya quietly told him, her hand slowly reaching out for his ring of keys. "Here, let me open the door."
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Post by Rukia/Muraki/Ed on Jun 8, 2006 19:30:29 GMT -5
"Please, I've already taken up too much of your time already!" he protested while loosening his tie a bit more. He met her green eyes with his silvery ones and they did seem exhausted, yet somehow a bit happy too. But that was mainly because he knew perfectly well how to trigger every button of his body.
"I'm fine really! I just need some rest! As do you, miss Anaya! Please, I don't want to be a bother! I'm sure I've already been one such as it is, making you come here!"
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Post by Anaya/Ema/Misao on Jun 9, 2006 14:51:09 GMT -5
(ooc: you know thea, that muraki avatar of yours really brings out the hottie in him *___* )
Her heart -- was it her heart? -- skipped a beat when he said her first name and she blushed again. But Anaya shook her head as she began to try certain keys for the door. "I won't be able to sleep knowing that I didn't see you finally rest, Mr. Muraki. I'll be up all night wondering if you had...if you had another coughing attack. Or fainted from exhaustion...I couldn't live with myself." And she was speaking honestly.
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Post by Rukia/Muraki/Ed on Jun 9, 2006 15:38:47 GMT -5
Muraki shook his head. "Please! I-... I don't want to be reminded about it. I-... I can manage on my own! I mean, I don't really want you to leave, it's just that I don't feel like I can-..." His words came to a halt when he "realised" what he had said and his face turned crimson. "Errm... What I meant was that... Well, I... I just meant that..." Yeah, keep it up. How long could she resist him? (Haha, why do you think I chose that one? )
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Post by Anaya/Ema/Misao on Jun 9, 2006 21:06:10 GMT -5
Anaya found the key and pushed into the hole, turning it and was about to open the door when she heard his comment. She blushed as well and couldn't help but smile. But...was this moving too fast? Was this right? No..no, this wasn't right...was it? "...I'll s-stay if you want me to..." She whispered, her back facing him. Was she pushing this too far?
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Post by Rukia/Muraki/Ed on Jun 10, 2006 1:34:55 GMT -5
"I-... I can't make you..." Muraki murmured, taking a step closer to her and lifting his hand, as if he wanted to touch her. Yet he didn't. And before she turned again he had dropped down his hand. "You should go... I-... I can't keep you here."
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Post by Anaya/Ema/Misao on Jun 15, 2006 0:44:07 GMT -5
Emerald eyes met silvery orbs yet again but this time they did not shy away. A warm stare into his eyes and Anaya felt her heart skip a beat. A silly crush...she had a silly crush on her employer! But he wanted her to leave....
Anaya sighed defeatedly, suddenly sad that she could not help him anymore. “Of course, Mr. Muraki...have a good night's rest, yes?” She smiled softly at him and looked down at her hands. “Thank you again for retrieving my keys....” Her voice was so low, so soft. As though nothing had ever happened, Anaya stepped back and bowed a little towards him. “Good night, sir.” And with that, she began to walk away....
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Post by Rukia/Muraki/Ed on Jun 15, 2006 18:20:32 GMT -5
Muraki seemed to hesitate at the door, but in few seconds he had crossed the floor and grabbed hold of Anaya's hand. And his touch was light and cool, yet still strong. "I-... All of a sudden, I-.... I didn't want you to go after all...." he murmured while his pale face burned crimson.
Oh, would she fall for this as well? Would this little one fall into all his traps? He wondered greatly, oh yes he did. He wanted to see how far he could go before she was all his.
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Post by Anaya/Ema/Misao on Jun 16, 2006 20:41:26 GMT -5
Anaya looked at their hands, his warm one holding hers gently. Hearing his words, she looked up at him and the blush on his face...made her not do the same. And instead she smiled sweetly.
Muraki had won her over, won her over like Reno could not compete against...but then...she had only seen Reno once....
Anaya walked back to him, her hand still with his and placed the other one on his cheek, a soft slightly cold (due to her disease) hand and looked into his eyes. "Okay...I'll stay..."
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Post by Rukia/Muraki/Ed on Jun 21, 2006 1:29:41 GMT -5
Muraki sighed, almost sounding happy. "T-thank you..." he murmured and blushed as his hand reached up and touched her hair, trailing down her cheek, across her lips... Then it dropped and he blushed again. "Errm-... I'm sorry! I'm really sorry!" he stuttered, really looking sorry.
But of course he wasn't. He was not sorry at all. How could he be? He enjoyed this little game, and hopefully it would end up... More than a game, as he knew he would enjoy this. Playing with her little heart.... Oh, how he wanted to break it!
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Post by Anaya/Ema/Misao on Jun 23, 2006 8:06:30 GMT -5
Oh when his fingertips brushed against her lips, it ignited every emotion in her. Her eyes became dazed, her cheeks ever so rosy, her skin was covered in goosebumps and her heart in a frenzy. Was she falling for the headmaster? How could she not? He was a kind soul, a gentle spirit with such a great heart. Anaya could not resist him anymore, it would be the end of her if she did. All of a sudden, Muraki Kazutaka became her number one reason for..for everything! He even became her hope – that single thread of hope that made her believe that she could survive her aplastic anemia. Live past her twenties...live to be with him.
Oh but what was she thinking?! No..what was she feeling?!
When his hand dropped, the cold air replacing the warmth of his hand that had cupped her cheek, Anaya regretted his action. She wanted him to..to touch her. To know that she felt a strong feeling for him now; more than just admiration and respect...
“Muraki...” Anaya whispered softly, her eyes lost in the seas of silver that to her showed nothing but a true heart while to others, those silvery eyes were nothing but the eyes of the devil himself. Her hand gently took hold of his and she placed it back on her cheek, her green eyes never leaving his. She did not think but simply felt. And now, her heart – and body – were taking over the girl. Would she ever find out that this kind sheep was nothing more but the cruelest of wolves in disguise?
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Post by Rukia/Muraki/Ed on Jun 25, 2006 2:41:30 GMT -5
Muraki smirked inwards. Oh yes, he had won now. How amusing it would be to play with this little girl, to break her and make her hate. But none of these feelings showed. None but a "deep" affection in his eyes that the best actor would envy him for. "Do you know what you do to me....?" he croaked, his fingers finding her lips once more. "I wa-..." but he stopped, as if he was embaressed by it, yet wanted to say it.
He took a slow step closer to her as well, letting his hand run down from her shoulder and gently down her back, almost as if he wasn't touching her at all. "I want-..." he tried again, yet couldn't say it this time either. Oh, it was funny to play this game!
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Post by Anaya/Ema/Misao on Jun 29, 2006 22:25:09 GMT -5
Anaya softly shivered, the sensation of his hand gliding over her body doing several things to her. What, what did he want? Did he want her? Because right there and then, she wanted him too. Never had she felt this burning desire and it was driving her insane. It was beautiful...so delicate was the balance between a simple crush and a powerful lust-love.
"What....what do you want, Muraki?" She whispered softly, the want for him to touch her burning in her emerald eyes. What was this spell he had her under?!
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