It was strange to see the homunculus sleeping in his residence. A peculiar feeling occupies the informant's mind as he sees the young man lying on the sofa, sleeping with tuna sushi still inside his mouth. Cain can’t help but feel rather disappointed with the homunculus, he was expecting a smarter being, a Godlike human who can use the bestowed power cleverly.
However, Kazuto was far from smart, he’s a clueless boy who knows nothing about the evilness in the world. Cain was expecting someone who is orderly, cunning, and evil to the core. He investigated the young man after all, who he truly is. A homunculus that had the soul of Izanami, the Goddess of Death.
Cain touches Kazuto’s cheek, pinching his flesh to wake him up. He wants to tell him to go to his spare bedroom, but the young man is too sleepy to wake up. Cain carries him to his bed, of course cleaning his messy clothes beforehand. The informant dislikes untidiness in his residence, no caps.
When he lays the young man on the bed, suddenly the young man's eyes open. Cain backs off from him, he can sense something off about Kazuto. His eyes shine brightly in crimson, he sits on the side of the bed while munching the tuna sushi remains in his mouth. His voice changed into somewhat more feminine.
“Are you the boy who disturb my sleep? I don’t think you know who you’re dealing with boy” Kazuto speaks arrogantly to Cain, licking the side of his lips. “I know that you’re like the rest of those ugly humans, Professor is the only one who acts nobly for a puny human”.
“Who are you?” Cain asks the foreigner before him. “You’re not Kazuto”.
The person doesn’t answer his question, he merely smirks and closes his eyes under the cover. He left Cain alone, making the informant question Kazuto’s value. Cain is certain that the person must be Kazuto’s alter, or perhaps Izanami Herself. There’s much more to learn about Izanami, the Goddess of Death.
Having the power of Izanami under his palm would surely be fun. He wants to have that power to control whatever he can control. However, he has yet to know the true potential of Kazuto’s power. It would be a waste to return him to the psycho father. Cain grins satisfyingly as he gets out of the room.
“What an interesting toy, hopefully, he can entertain me” he grins.
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In the morning…
Shinzou returns to the apartment complex, he knocks on the door but no one answers. He even calls Kazuto’s name. The painter waits for a bit, around fifteen minutes. However, no one comes to respond. Shinzou opens the door, revealing an empty room with no one inside the apartment. Shinzou’s jaw dropped, and he walks inside to check up on him.
His fear was proven to be true, with no sign of Kazuto being in that house. Shinzou panicked and exited the house. Calling Kazuto’s name over and over, the man remembers his duty to take care of him. Professor Mizuno assigns him under his care, but here he is losing him. Shinzou goes to the empty streets, looking for the scrawny man.
“Kazuto! Are you there!?” Shinzou calls his name repetitively. “Kazuto! Please answer me!”.
It was no use, he can’t find him around the neighborhood.
“Oh no! Not this! I don’t want to lose her trust!” Shinzou bites his nail. “Where is he?”.
The only thing that comes to his mind is the police station, he needs to go there as soon as possible to report a missing person. Shinzou walks heavily to the police station in regret, he still had a bowl of chicken nuggets in his right hand. He wants to apologize to him, but Kazuto was long gone.
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In the Informant residence…
“I see, an interesting development I say” the informant is calling someone with a painted smirk. “The professor's son is looking for him, no doubt he must have felt guilty for that”.
“You love seeing other people suffering, huh?” Shu sighs at the other end of the phone. “I saw him walking to the police station, he’s going to report it to the police”.
The smirk from his face was immediately gone, replaced with an irritated smile. Shinzou wasn’t supposed to be there, he wouldn’t think Shinzou would be caring for him. The painter only cares for himself ever since his mother left him to an uncaring father. Professor Mizuno was the only one who is kind to him.
The divorce scarred him for life, making him quite distant from the professor.
“Human emotions are complicated and contradictory it seems” Cain growls. “Why must he be this way? Getting in my way”.
Cain dresses himself to go outside, meeting the painter to clear the situation. It was easy for him to manipulate others, so it wouldn’t be that hard to manipulate the painter as well. His feelings and heart are fragile and easy to crack.
“I’m hungry” the sleepy voice suddenly surprised the informant.
A hand escapes from the door gap, there he sees the homunculus awake from his slumber. He doesn’t seem to remember what happened last night. Kazuto walks sleazily to the couch, seemingly in trance.
“I want another tuna sushi Mr. Lockhart” he smiles happily. “Can we get another one?”.
Cain walks to the nearest sushi bar, the man sees the homunculus sitting obediently like a dog, possibly waiting for his tuna sushi. It’s hard for him to make some sense in the homunculus. He’s a baby inside that young man's body of his, he can’t be bribed with something like fame or money. The homunculus doesn’t understand the concept of money and fame. Kazuto wants tuna sushi the most, he doesn’t seem to care about the luxurious offer. After the sushis are prepared on the table, Kazuto munches the sushi-like there’s no tomorrow. His appetite for food is questionable, it’s certainly going to make his wallet dry if this keeps going. “You’re drying my wallet, but it looks like you’re enjoying your meal” Cain gives him a painted smile. “Are tuna that yummy?”. “It is! I never taste these before” Kazuto admits it openly, like a child. “When I’m still little, my dad always bought me junk food! It all tastes the same though”. Kazuto answers giddily, unaware that Cain somewhat felt sad f
It was all according to plan, the man reports Shinzou as a stalker who follows the homunculus around. He proved it with a shred of fake evidence to prove his guilt. The cleaners did their job well, diverting his attention from the sushi bar. If Shinzou knew where the homunculus is, he would be screwed. The two of them enjoy their stroll in Ikebukuro, especially Kazuto. His eyes shine brilliantly in sparkle when he lands his eyes on a cute display doll. He is indeed a child in heart, despite his stature as a young man. Shinzou had already gone far away, the painter is nowhere to be seen. A part of Cain’s heart feels relief, he smirks slyly when he watched Shinzou’s face in despair. The next plan is to try to subdue the homunculus royalty to him, he needs to gain his trust by following the homunculus wishes. Granting his wishes like how a Fairy Godmother would do, is his current plan. Cain asks the homunculus about what he wanted, with a bright painted smile to fool the homunculus. “
Cain doesn’t hesitate, he’s good at pleasuring the homunculus from the top to bottom. After all, he learned it from experiences with a classmate. Cain knows his ways with women, those who beg for it get the prize. The sly informant knows his way to pleasuring women, how hard it could be to please a random stray homunculus he just found. He was wrong at every level, his hands are fidgeting since he barely knew about the same-sex relationship. Even though he was a playboy in his youth, Cain never had a same-sex partner in his past relationship, he tried to do it right by the book. However, his hand keeps tracing in the same circular motion on the homunculus's hardened nipples. Lust overcomes his senses, breathing raggedly toward the lewd homunculus. His cloudy eyes couldn’t hold back Kazuto’s seductive moan. His nipple must be sensitive, for Kazuto to moan this hard just from him circling it. Kazuto’s lusty eyes meet Cain Azure ones, at that moment it became clear what happened to hi
Flashback to a few years ago…It was a sunny morning, the white-haired man finds himself sleeping naked under the covers. Masaki was nowhere to be sighted, suddenly the coldness spread over his thin body. He seeks the warmth that envelop him that night, even though it was just a momentary warmth. Kazuto loves the affection Masaki gave him.He was taught that Masaki’s affection was toxic by Professor Mizuno, but honestly, he didn’t mind it. At first, he didn’t mind it, but the man slowly became possessive of him that it made him feel depressed. Like a bird in a cage, his wings were taken away from exploring the outside world.All Kazuto knew was that his touch made him feel like he was truly loved. It was as if he cares for him for he truly is. However, the next morning he opened his eyes, and it dawned on him that Masaki was no longer next to him. Professor Mizuno always came to check on the clueless young man for any sign of injuries and bruises on his body.Kazuto wasn’t sure why Pr
Back to the present day… “You’re spacing out, how naughty of you,” Cain bites Kazuto’s ear, trying to snap him out. “We’re in the middle of something, but you dare to think about something else, huh?”. Kazuto moans slightly, digging his nail into Cain’s bare back. Cain arouses the homunculus, and everything he touches leaves a mark on Kazuto’s body. The informant is gentle, but mostly rough when he sees Kazuto doesn’t pay attention to him. Kazuto notices a hint of possessiveness in his deep azure eyes. He is a dominant one in bed and can be sadistic at times too. Even as they continue their sexual activities, Cain digs his teeth on Kazuto’s clear pale skin to leave a mark that he’s his. Kazuto chuckles at Cain’s frown whenever he spaces out. Both of them are strangers, but their bodies are compatible in a way more than one. The narrow space on the couch makes Kazuto slip his hand, causing him to fall on some occasions. Cain notices his frustration, thus he whispers right next to h
The clock ticks to midnight, they’ve been fucking around too much that the informant didn’t realize that his stomach is already growling. He sleeps next to the tired homunculus, he sees the homunculus face sleeping peacefully. He purrs like a cat, looking cute. When Cain wants to move his body, he realizes something is not right.His erected member is still inside Kazuto’s ass. He facepalmed himself at this moment, it was strange for him to act out of control like this. Cain pulls out his member from his hole, the young man groans a bit when he feels a certain emptiness inside him. Even so, Kazuto is still fast asleep with his salivas dropping from his mouth.Cain pulls his pants up, he looks over to the sleeping Kazuto then leave him be. He walks to the kitchen outside his bedroom, he opens the fridge door sleepily. He brainstorms what to eat at night but is too tired to cook something complicated. Cain decides to cook simple fried rice with chicken and meatballs.He had the ingredie