"You need to work on Amaya's grave marker..And Momoko-sama wants to see you.''
Katsumi pressed his hands against the sides of his head slowly,closing his eyes.
A headache pounded against his skull unrelentingly,even the dimmest lights or sounds
became a torture all their own.
"You will be stronger. Your wings are not you."
Amber eyes opened slowly,his left eye flicked between red and blue
as he took a shuddered breath in.
"They're a part of you. A-anyway, if you need to feed, here."
He looked up at Kitano slowly his pupils dilated to mere slits,parched lips parted slightly as his tounge
lolled against the inside of his mouth some before he shook his head,looking away quickly.
"Say something!"
Katsumi gasped softly,jumping a bit as he looked back at Kitano..
Katsumi's eyes were still slits his somewhat elongated fangs showing
as he spoke.
His voice was soft,barely a whisper.
"....They robbed me of my wings...My freedom..Please..don't say such things...KItano-kun..."
He twitched lightly...He sniffled,a few tears ran down his cheeks..
"...How much pain must I face..How much more must I lose..before I am what they call strong?..I am already a lapdog..willing to follow orders on whim and not rest until I full-fill them and willing to be beaten until I can-not stand if I do wrong..What more do they want from me?.."
He said,fidgeting he'd wipe his tears away as he let out a shaky breath.
"....I haven't fed,since I started to try and get here..I don't remember how long it's been now..Weeks..maybe even as far as a month or so...If I fed on you..I wouldn't be able to stop..I'd end up killing you...You're too precious to me Kitano-kun..."
He looked down..