loyalsubject | lets see who gets the last laugh

lets see who gets the last laugh

To say that Kanon Maldini was annoyed would have been an understatement. Due to recent events, he was beyond such feelings. The young man was downright pissed off. He thought that he made it quite clear about how he felt when it came to Schneizel and flirting with the girls around the school. Kanon didn't care if Schneizel was friends with them. He didn't mind that part at all. What aggravated him was when he flirted with them. In class, in the halls, and everywhere else. Yet if Kanon even dared turning the tables and attempted to do the same thing, he'd get into more than just fair share of trouble.

"What a bunch of bullshit." He murmured to himself as he walked down the hall in the direction of the dorm. He stopped when his eyes caught sight of a flyer that was hanging on the bulletin board. The piece of paper had details about a keg party and instead of going back to the dorm where Schneizel was probably waiting for him, he stopped at a friend's room and asked to borrow a set of clothes so he wouldn't have to bother with returning to his dorm room.

He was given a pair of black vinyl pants and a fitted crimson colored t-shirt. The outfit was incredibly questionable and it looked obvious that he was going somewhere that wasn't on campus. He slipped his shoes back on, left the campus grounds, and went straight to the party. Not only did he make friends there, but he was actually having a pretty good time and behaving himself. Minus the part of getting completely wasted.

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Schneizel grinned at how unaware Kanon was about his soon to receive punish mend. " Sleeping in your own bed tonight Kanon?" He suddenly said as he moved away from the wall. Observing Kanon's reaction a bit before he started walking towards the other.

The lightning in the room casting shadow's over his face making him look even more angry then he already was. " you smelled like alcohol when you came him and...his eyes were gliding over the others body then over the ground seeing all the clothes he had thrown around himself.

" look at what a mess you made " Schneizel said his voice still as smooth as silk. Picking up the shirt seeing the lipstick stains on it he gave it a look of discus before telling it fall down again .

Walking towards Kanon his hand reached out almost as if he was about to slap Kanon instead he stroked his cheek like he wasnt angry at all. " Tell me Kanon did you entertain yourself" he asked his hand suddenly moving grabbing Kanon's jaw line nails digging into the skin of his cheeks. A small drop of blood ran down the delicate skin.

" Was she worth it? the whore you made out with was she worth my wrath you are about to receive?" He asked his voice now was so much darker.

No. This was bad. Really bad. It was horrible! He couldn't really recall the last time he had gotten himself into this much trouble. Or perhaps this was actually the first time that he was in this horrid of a predicament.

To make matters worse, the extasy was still making his senses amplified. Meaning each touch felt more intense than the last.

Those pale blue eyes of his shot open as wide as they would go and a shiver went jutting down his spine. "I-I!" He stuttered and gasped. This wasn't a good situation to be in. If he was sober, things would be different and he could maintain his confidence and wits about himself. Right now that really wasn't an option at all. "You think you can go around the school, flirting with any girl you want to?! But when I go to a party, you flip out!" He tried his best to keep his composure and sound as mean as he could, but he was failing miserably.

Yet he was determined not to give in. "I could care less about those useless, stupid girls! Oh yeah, she was so worth it, sure! At least when I was at that party I was getting attention in public from other people which is a lot more than I've gotten from you!"

He scoffed. "You like girls so much, maybe you should go plant your face in that one whores tits and leave me the fuck alone! You spoiled bitch!"

Schneizel listened to what Kanon was saying . Every word angered him more. " You ungrateful jealous good for nothing slut" Schneizel growled. In his eyes he did gave Kanon all he needed. His nails digging deeper into the delicate skin. Looking into Kanon's eye it was obvious he was intoxicated.

The second prince wasn't going to let anybody walk away insulting him like that. " I let you sleep in my bed next, I spoil you I forgive all your mistakes and this is how you pay me back ?" he snapped.

He let g only to slap Kanon across the face and push him down. If Kanon's bed hadnot been so close the young man had fallen on the ground. " I will show you who you belong to, you are my property"
Schneizel told Kanon. His voice showed no compassion for the other's feeling. Out of his pocked he took a Swiss army knife sharp and long enough to stab with.

" All I am about to do is because od your behaviour" he said the knife was shining in the moonlight.

He fell onto the bed hard. "If I'm such a damn nuisance, then why won't you let me leave?! And how the hell can you stand there and call me a slut when you do the exact damn thing day in and day out?! You're the one who's always hanging all over those nasty whores!"

His eyes caught sight of that knife.

"W-What the hell?!" He crawled backwards upon the bed, moving as far back as he could in order to avoid him. "Stay away from me! Whatever you're planning, I don't want any part of it!" He shivered in terror.

"I'm going to pack my things and I'm go home! We're not married and you don't own me! And if you gave a fuck about this screwed up relationship, you wouldn't be hanging all over sluts in public! Do you think I like being ignored we're at school?! Is that some kind of sick fetish of yours?! You treat me like I'm nothing in public! Like I'm a horrible worthless person! And you think you can act sweet to me behind closed doors, but as soon as we go out, you treat me differently?! I don't want it! I don't want to be treated like that! I don't deserve to be!"

He furrowed his brows angrily. "Karma is a bitch and one of these days it's going to come back around and knock you right on your ass!"

" I do not make out with any of those sluts" Schneizel said his eyes still on Kanon seeing the look in his eyes as he saw the knife. Laughing as the man crawled back a bit.

" affright of what I might do?" He asked Kanon moving a bit closer. " dear Kanon you will be a part of it whether you want it or not" he looked over the others body. " It's a shame though hurting suck a lovely body" he purred moving down his knife free hand gliding down the others chest down to the well tones stomach.

Looking up angry at Kanon telling him he wasn't giving about this relationship or Kanon at all. " I have a imgane to stand high you of all should know but I could and should have known you would be ungrateful" spat out. " You will have to understand your place I am a prince and you will have to do as I please you hear me" his nails scratching the skin of the other male again like Kanon's cheek he made it bleed a bit.

" You go home when I tell you to you hear me" Schneizel the knife moving closer to Kanon as he looked at his face.

" now you have two choices. Either you take your punishment like a man and stand up for what you have done or we do it the fun way and I get to tie you up.

His heart was starting to race. He knew there was no way out of this situation. When Schneizel got an idea or a plan stuck in his mind, he would see to it that either he carried it out or someone else did.

And continuing to insult the prince would only make him angrier.

Kanon didn't want to have that blade anywhere near him. Did Schneizel even know how to cut accurately without going to deep? He wasn't a doctor. But at least the knife wasn't as sharp as a scalpel either.

He cringed when he felt his nails dig into his skin again. Two tears slipped down the sides of his face.

The angry expression upon his face faded away. He couldn't keep that look even if he wanted to because the drug was wearing off and he was beginning to get tired. He sniffled a little. It was clear that he was terrified.

He feared what was going to happen next. Perhaps if he was lucky, he'd pass out while Schneizel was using that knife. Then at least he wouldn't have to endure all of that pain.

"Y-You're right... It's my fault. All of this is my fault. I-I shouldn't ask anything of you. A-And I... I don't want to leave you." Truthfully he loved him far too much to leave him. He squeezed his eyes shut tightly as a few more tears spilled down his cheeks. His fingers curled around the bedsheets and his body trembled.

Schneizel completely ignored the tears rolling of Kanon's face. " Good you know your sins now pay for then" He growled.
Schneizel indeed had no idea what he was doing he did not care a lot now either. All he wanted was revenge for Kanon walking off like that.

Seeing how the other trembled Schneizel decided to tie Kanon up anyway. Using the handcuffs they normally used for other kinds of fun to tie his Kanon's hand above his head and to the bed. He then sat down on the others legs.

" Hmm let's see what will I do now?" Schneider muttered. Letting the knife glide over the others body holding it close to the others eyes just to scare him.
Only after that he proceeded to the original plan.

Moving his knife to the others chest. He started his first cut. Blood was seeping out directly. Schneizel hoped that would mark the way he was intending to be. another cut followed. and another. Schneizel was never once showing mercy until his full name was carfed into Kanon's chest.

The other was bleeding really bad. He needed medical care that much was true. Instead of giving him that Schneizel fell down on the bed next to Kanon his eyes looking into Kanon's
" How does it feel....to be marked by me?" he grinned. Getting up unlocking the handcuffs only to drag Kanon to a mirror. Holding his head up by his hair so he would surely see the name now on his chest.

" Lovely isn't it ?" Schneizel purred licking the other neck.

If he could have said something, he would have. The inside of his throat felt as though he hadn't had any water in days. To take Ecstasy alone was one thing. That within itself caused dehydration during the comedown stages. But when mixed with alcohol, it was five times worse because it also worked as a dehydration agent.

"I-I..!" He couldn't manage to get any words out at all. It hurt far too much to speak. He felt nothing but pain throughout his entire body. The veins in his hands, arms, and lets felt as though someone gauging each one of them open with some kind of tool that had been tainted with acid. A burning sensation. All thanks to the acute loss of blood. If anyone were to look at his wrists, they could visibly see the veins in both that were a light blue color and constricting.

Usually people who came down from ecstasy did their best to avoid being under any kind of stress because being under such could have an absolutely disastrous reaction. The neurotransmitters in the brain, serotonin, and dopamine levels could all become obstructed. Thus ultimately sending the victim into a state of shock where hospitalization was direly necessary or there was a high risk of death.

Kanon's vision became impaired. He began to see visual hallucinations that were in the forms of blurry dots as he made his best attempt to try and calm himself down. It was no use. When he tried to speak again, his breath was caught in his throat and he began wheezing. It was apparent that he wasn't getting enough oxygen at all. He arched his back and gripped at the damn sheets violently, nearly shredding them..

His eyes rolled back and he finally fell unconscious. Succumbing to the darkness that seemed to envelope him like a blanket being pulled over.

as Kanon's eyes rolled back Schneizel stopped finding this amusing. " Kanon" he said shaking the other a bit trying to wake him up. he was now holding teh others hand seeing the wris he had the shock of his life.

this was bad, really, really bad. Kanon needed a docter and he needed it now. Getting up with shaking hands he found his phone calling for a ambulance explaining his friend came home afther using drugs and drinking and now collapsed. He kept out the part where he had transformed Kanon into a cutting board.

A ambulance arrived soon and Kanon was rushed away. The ambulance drove off with topspeet, lights and sirens on. This could never be good. A teacher went along to fill in forms as best as he could while waiting for Kanon's family to arrive who the school was trying to reach.

Schneizel realised he would be in deep shit if people found out what really had happened this night. Yet he was more scared of losing Kanon. He had never told the man it but he really did love him back.

He however did fear his family's reaction when they would find out what he had done. but now was not a time to worry about that. He needed to get to the hospital he needed to know how Kanon was. ending up taking a taxi and waiting with his teacher spending the night drinking coffee nervously , sitting in a uncomfortable chair of the waiting room.

It was probably the worst night he ever experienced in his entire life. By far the worst. There were a number of different procedures and tests they put him through. It could only be described as hell. Well, he certainly learned his lesson about doing drugs. He would never, ever do any of those damn things again and he was quite lucky to be alive.

When he awoke several hours later, his parents were the first ones who insisted on seeing him. They had a dozen different questions to ask him, but he didn't really want to speak with them at all. He despised their condescending attitudes. "I know I fucked up!" He screamed at them. The words could be heard throughout the halls.

His Father told Kanon that he was a disgrace to the entire family and he better shape up or they would disown him completely because he tainted the family name with such nonsense. That only resulted in him screaming at them to "get the fuck out" of his room.

When the doctor walked in to speak with him, he told him that he didn't want to answer anymore questions and when the guy asked him what happened with all of those cuts upon his skin and who gave them to him, Kanon screamed at him as well and told him that they were self inflicted. That he didn't want to speak with him anymore.

"G-Get the hell out of my room!" He stuttered and turned his head to the side so he would get the point and leave.

Schneizel could hear his lovers voice all the way in the hall. Seeing two upset parents leaving. Schneizel knew this wasn't because Kanon was in a bad state. No this was about public image and shame upon the family name.

He needed a minute to feel confident again and get back his attitude, even though it was played back up. Getting up he walked to Kanon's room. Getting in without knocking.

" Kanon" he said his eyes taking in the image of his lover on the bed. He knew this was his fault. He felt horrible but he refused to show that. Walking closer he looked at the bandaged around the others chest. " Will they scar? what did the doctors say?" He asked.

Schneizel had not yet heard the diagnoses but he wanted to know what had happened to his lover and friend. he sat down on a chair next to the hospital bed. looking around he found this room was not fit for Kanon at all. He deserved something way more.. Dressed , yes dressed was the word.

He was exhausted to say the least. Kanon didn't care about what his room looked like. He could have cared less. The only thing that mattered was his lover was there with him.

When Schneizel entered his room, Kanon lowered his head and shrugged his shoulders. His hands started shaking a little and he clutched one of the bedsheets. His fingers curled around the top of one a little. "I-I..." He began to say. His throat still hurt a bit. Most of the pain he was feeling earlier though had subsided, thanks to the painkillers.

"They are going to scar. The cuts were made too deep not to." He told him and stopped talking instantly when he heard a door close which had been a few doors down from the room he was in with Schneizel. It wasn't anything loud, nor was had it been slammed. It was simply closed by one of the nurses walking out. However, because it was a sudden noise, it caught Kanon off guard and he grabbed at one of the pillows upon the bed, holding onto it tightly. After a minute or so, he peeked out over the top of it.

"Th-They wrote it all down in that file on the table. The doctor tried t explain it to me. Something about a light case of Serotonin Syndrome, but I couldn't... I couldn't focus enough to pay attention to everything he was saying." He rested his head upon the pillow as though it were some plush toy. "Those three bottles of pills on the table are the medication I'm supposed to take in order to counter the symptoms."

He grew quiet for a few seconds. "Schneizel... I deserved it. It was my fault. All of this. My fault. I should have listened to you. I should have just behaved instead of going out." His voice was slightly shaky. "You don't hate me, do you? If you do, I understand, I guess. I put you through all of this, dragging you out to this stupid hospital when you should be back at the dorm getting some rest for classes tomorrow." His words trailed off and he grew quiet for a handful of minutes. Self Blame was one of the many cognitive symptoms that came a long with Serotonin Syndrome. "I-I told them that I did it. That I cut myself. So you wouldn't get in trouble. I... I don't want you to get in trouble. I love you too much to let that happen."

He frowned. "I-I don't want to stay here. I'll be good. I'll behave. Just... Please don't leave me. I'm begging you, I'll do anything. Whatever you ant, I'll do it. I'll behave. I'll listen and be good. I promise."

Schneizel Looked down at Kanon. He was thinking about a million things. Kanon seemed so desperate for him not to leave. He tried not to grin as he decided he could use this all to his advantage.

Stroking Kanon's cheek before taking his hand squeezing it tightly like he wanted to calm Kanon down. It was good that he lied about the cut's on his chest. It was exactly what Schneizel had hoped for to happen.

" It's alright" He told Kanon in a soft voice. " You did good telling that lie." he let go of Kanon only to get a chair and sat close by the bed. Seeing how the other begged him to stay and not leave was going to help him a lot indeed. Now he had Kanon doing exactly what he wanted him to do.

" I'll stay for now" He told Kanon holding his hand again. He could easily skip a day of school tomorrow. This alone would be a good excuse. " It is alright Kanon you learned your lesson I know you will be obedient from now on wont you ?" He asked playing with Kanon's hair a bit. He had always loved how soft it was.

" It will be alright Kanon if you do what I asu from you now on nothing bad will happen" He said in a voice that sounded more loving then forcing like he was being sweet.

He was good at reading people by their body language and how they composed themselves. But when it came to Schneizel, Kanon could never tell what he was thinking because he was the kind of person who could pull off wearing masks flawlessly. Underneath a sincere smile could be hiding venomous thoughts, plots, and schemes.

Regardless, Kanon still loved him. He had fair knowledge of what Schneizel was capable of. That darker side of Schneizel was just another breathtaking characteristic about him though. As much as it could be alarming, it was also a turn on. Kanon did truly love everything about him.

"Whatever you tell me to do, I'll do it. Anything you ask of me. No matter what kind of request or order it is. I won't disobey you ever again."

As long as Schneizel stayed with Kanon, the young earl didn't care how harsh the treatment was. "No matter what happens, I'll obey you. I'll never leave you because... Because I love you far too much. I don't know what I would do without you."

Weeks went by and Schneizel took advantage of the entire situation. He even had sex with Kanon on the hospital bed the time the other had been hospitalised. Multiple times to be exact.

Schneizel had loved how submissive Kanon had been towards him the entire time and when he was allowed back, he still had done all Schneizel wanted from him. Even if it was a blowjob in public.

At some point though Schneizel stopped getting what he wanted from Kanon. This had been pissing him off because he was just starting to enjoy his time like this. A solution came though. One in the form of a little pill he would slip into Kanon''s meals.

The general did not suspected a thing and Schneizel he got what he wanted right when and where he wanted it. And so they ended up having sex in the Schools tiolet. Schneizel did not care of anybody could hear it. " let them all hear it,let them all know Kanon is mine and mine alone" he was thinking.

Hands holding those small hops of the other firmly as he had his way with Kanon moaning some at the feeling Kanon was bringing him. " You still are just as tight as the first time I had you" he whispered In Kanon's ear before nibbing the others neck. Only moaning Kanon's name as he came filling Kanon up ad he rode down his orgasm.

Well, that was fast. Though he really shouldn't have expected anything more from the prince since it was a quick rendezvous in the bathroom. Still, he wanted more. He wouldn't dare ask for such a thing though. He felt as though he had no right to. Besides, the other man had already finished and Kanon figured he could take care of the problem by himself when he returned to the dorm.

He lowered his head slightly. "I-I should get going to class." He said with a shrug of his shoulders. He missed the passion that they once had together instead of what they had these days. It felt rushed. Way too rushed for him to even enjoy himself. To Kanon it felt just like a bunch of mindless sex.

"I have exams today. If I don't go, I'll end up missing them." Kanon couldn't quite understand that if he felt that way about the situation, why wasn't he telling Schneizel no or putting up an argument about it? He felt as though he was allowing himself to be too passive. But he really didn't want to upset him.

Schneizel was zipping up his pants. He personally liked the rush it gave him adrenaline and being in a place so public a extra kick. Looking at Kanon raising a eyebrow. he grabbed his jaw forcing him into a kiss.

Breaking the kiss in need of air. " No one ever said you had permission to go yet" The prince purred keeping Kanon right where he was. just to show off he had the power and not Kanon. Taking a little bottle with what looked like lemonade. Scnheizel had the pills he was giving Kanon all pulverd to powder and put into the lemonade.

If he would drink it now Schneizel coudl have his way again when the other had finished all his classes. As he made him drink it he stroked Kanon's hair as if to say " thats a good boy"

He wasn't about to question him and his throat was pretty parched. So he drank the mixture of lemonade and pills. He was entirely unaware as to what was in the bottle. After he drank it, he zipped up his pants and fixed his shirt.

"I'm sorry." He said as he could feel something strange. It was like an invisible wave of excitement and happiness washing over him. It wrapped around him and wasn't going to let go anytime soon. The drug was definitely taking over. He caught his reflection in one of the bathroom mirrors. "I wonder why my pupils look so big?" He didn't understand. "Huh, I guess it's nothing I should be worried about." He said as he turned back to his lover.

"Can I go now?" Hopefully the teachers wouldn't notice that Kanon was a little wobbly. He started giggling softly and raised his hand up to cover his mouth. A blush stained his cheeks and he looked away. "Because I... I really should, shouldn't I?" He asked curiously.

Maby you are getting sick" Schneizel said standing behind Kanon kissing his neck. Yes this drug was working perfectly. He grinned loving the reaction already.

You can go" He purred letting Kanon gpo as he wanted to. Schneizel knew he won't keep this out for long being drugged up like this. " I will be in our dorm" he told Kanon with a tempting voice grinning knowing that within a hour Kanon would be begging Schneizel for sex.

Schneizel loved the very Idea of this. That was why he had Kanon drugged up. He wanted him to do whatever he wished of him without any complaining or struggle. Like he had been when he just came out of the hospital.

He licked his lips as he was think of all he would do with Kanon. " Just go make that test" he said holding the door open for Kanon.

He gave a nod at the order before he took off to his next class. When he arrived, he took a seat in the back. When he got halfway through the exam, he began to think about all kinds of lewd things.

It was as though he couldn't stop the ideas of Schneizel taking him in every way possible. He tried his best, yet it was no use. He clasped his hand over his mouth and crossed his legs, one over the other. Dear Lord what the hell is going on?! He asked himself as he quickly scribbled down the rest of the answers to the test.

"I-I need to be excused!" He said as he grabbed his books. He didn't even wait for the teacher to say yes. Instead, he ran out of the classroom and over to the dorms. He rushed up the stairs and threw open the door of the enormous room he shared with his lover.

"Schneizel..!" He quickly walked over to him after throwing his books aside. He knelt at the prince's feet. "Please... Please I..."

Schneizel had been playing chess against himself. Knowing exactly what was happening with Konan and all because of a simple pill. Schneizel grinned. He had tried this out on some girl first when Kanon had been in the hospital and it had worked perfect. So he had felt safe to use it on Kanon whenever was needed.

Seeing in what state Kanon came in he grinned. " Well if it isn't my loyal Kanon" he said looking down at the male at his feet grinning even more looking a bit like the Cheshire cat from Alice in wonderland. Kneeling down. his hand cubing Kanon's chin as he kissed him.

Slipping his tongue inside the other mouth. He broke the kiss in need of hair. " tell me Konan what do you want?" he asked his finger moving over the others neck to his chest pinching a nipple teasing the other.

"A-Ah!" He didn't know why he was getting all worked up over the simplest touches. Each one felt more intense than the last.

"Fuck me..." He begged his lover. "Fuck me like the little bitch that I am." He wanted it, craved it. He knew that he wouldn't be satisfied until Schneizel had his way with him. "You're the only one I want. The only one I need."

He drew in a breath and exhaled. "I belong to you. Only you."

Schneizel looked at the other. Licking his lips. " You are easy today" he said pushing Kanon down on the floor. He was planning on having the other begging him even more. his hand moved over the others body stroking Kanon's private parts through the fabric of his pants.

" You dont just want me to fuck you without any preparation now do you ?" he asked in a silky voice as he teased Kanon's neck and pulling his hair a bit.

" that's right you belong to me and only me it's even written on your chest" He said his hand letting go of the hair and tracing the scars. He kissed the other on the lip pinning his hands down. " Tell me Kanon, tell me how badly you want me"

Oh, he was about to say something in response to Schneizel telling him that he was being easy, but he held his tongue and didn't say a damn word. Not a single one. If he would have been sober, he probably would have said something in response to that.

His mouth dropped open when his prince began to rub his cock through the confines of his pants.

"I want you more than anything in this world. I'll do anything for you to take me and fuck me. I'm your little whore. Your slut."

There was a smirk upon his lips. "If you don't fuck me. I may just have to pin you down and ride that cock of yours."

Oh how schneizel loved this side of Kanon. Having the man beg him telling the price he was his slut. Schneizel decited to give the young general a even bigger tease.

His hand slipped under the others shirt teasing a nipple with that hand before he pushed up the shirt liking over the skin a bit. Afther a minute though the prince stopped.

He grinned as he got off Kanon. "Undress yourself " he told Kanon giving him a look he wanted it to look good. "then get on he bed "

lets see who gets the last laugh

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