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 indeed was waiting for the ever so loyal Kanon. He expected him to be back any minute now. But as time passed by and Kanon still dint came back a hour after he should have been Schneizel started getting quite annoyed. This was not like Kanon. Sure the blonde had been unusually flirty with his so called female friends today. But that would not have upset Kanon right? Of course the male had made it very clear to the prince how he felt about that flirting.

Schneizel found he should not whine or get angry over something like that. The blonde ment nothing with his playful flirting, even though some girls took it rather serious. Not that Schneizel cared. No what they thought was their problem.

Fet up with the other staying away for so long he got up and out of his room. Questioning some of his fellow students he found out Kanon had left the building dressed in clothes that suggested he was going to do something completely unrelated to the academy.

Schneizel already felt hints of anger, annoyance and something else, panic perhaps? boiling up.

Did Kanon really just left school without notifying Schneizel or better said without Schneizel's permission ? The answer to that was obviously "yes"

Getting his phone the blonde male tried to reach Kanon by phone hoping to find out where the other was so he could drag him back. " he better answer my call" The prince growled.

One ring, two rings. By this time the young earl was beyond intoxicated and he was being escorted by a female friend from the kitchen and up to one of the bedrooms so he could lay down and sober up. It didn't really help that about five of the other girls were tagging a long with them up the stairs either.

"You have such a cute laugh, Kanon! Are you single? Why don't you spend time with us too? You can't let Trina have you all to herself! It's not fair!" those were the words that could be heard as Trina took Kanon's cellphone out of his pocket and answered it.

"Ladies, ladies. Please just let me take a breather, okay? I'll be back in a while, I promise." He told them and they all began to pout.

When Kanon and Trina finally reached the room, she was already well on her way to having an attitude with Schneizel. "Baby, it's some jerk on the phone for you." was all she said before she handed his cell over to him.

He hiccuped. "Hello?" Another hiccup. "What do you want?"

When a Female voice answered Schneizel had a anger fit and a additude toward the girl that had picked up the phone instead of Kanon. He had demanded to speak to Kanon and called the girl something in the lines of "slut. "

His anger and jealosy was rising as he clealry had heard the girl call Kanon "Baby". Schneizer coudl not beleave she just called HIS lover that. Was Kanon cheating in him.

Hearing his so called lovers voice over the phone it was obvious he was drunk. " Well hello if it isn't my drunk lover" Schneizel said with a vice as smooth as silk yet it did not hide his anger.
The blonde went straight to business though. " I want you to tell me where you are" he told Kanon wanting to drag the man away from whatever place he was especially away from that woman.

" You are better being faithful to me " He added. It sounded snappy and angry but yet again with a voice that was silky smooth.

Kanon better told him where he was and either come home or let Schneizel pick him up else the consequences would be for Kanon.

"Wha? What did you say? Be faithful to you?? Did I hear you correctly? You do realize what that means, right? Being faithful and everything means you don't hang on nasty whoreface bitches and fugly sluts at school!"

"Kanon, come take some bong hits with us!" A voice said in the back
ground.

"Huh?"

"Why don't you lay down on the bed and take your shirt off so I can give you a back massage?" Trina asked him and kissed his neck sweetly.

The next person who asked something of him, she told him to open his mouth.

"What did you just give me anyways?"

"Ecstasy. You'll be rolling on a great high in no time."

Kanon cracked up into a fit of giggles. "Ha! I'm going to be in so much trouble if I don't get back in a few hours and get some sleep!"

Schneizel at hearing the things Kanon said made a annoyed sound. " is that why you are out taking revenge in me?" his voice clearly annoyed. " You dont like me giving attention to other's is that it?"

Even Schneizel knew very well that that wasn't the case. It was him not liking Kanon was out and letting some group of sluts touch him. Hearing the mentioning of ecstasy was what really did the trick. So Kanon was planning to get high and make out with some sluts? Well he could but he had to come home one time and then Schneizel would have his way with him.

even so The prince could not keep himself from snapping at Kanon. " YOU BETTER STIP THAT PILL RIGHT OUT KANON OR THERE WILL BE HELL WAITING FOR YOU WHEN YOU COME HOME" . He spoke so load even his throught was hurting. Hearth pouching in his throught and throbbing veins at his temples yes Schneinzel was behind angry right now.

He couldn't contain himself because of the alcohol and drug flooding his system. "Wow, you're a bitch." He didn't even allow the prince to get another word in and he hung up the phone quickly then shoved it back into his pocket.

The party carried on into the very late hours of the evening. Finally one of his new friends gave him a ride back to the dorm and dropped him off.

He was still dressed in the same outfit he wore to the party. The only bad things about the situation? Firstly he was still a bit intoxicated. Next? His eyes were dilated a little because he was still under the influence of ecstasy. And last but not least, he was dressed in that outfit which smelled of strawberries.

When he reached the dorm room that he shared with the prince, he leaned up against the door and pressed his ear to the surface of it, trying to see if he could hear anything.

Schneizel was waiting for Kanon to come back. He knew the other would come back where else could he go ? Besides Kanon loved Schneizel. He knew that for sure. No matter what Schneizel did Kanon always came back in the end. This time would be no difference.

He however would learn Kanon obedience and respect. Schneizel would show Kanon who he belonged to. Better yet he would make sure if Kanon ever cheated on him again the person he cheated with could see Kanon was already owned. But first he needed to get Kanon back into the room so he could get his plan to work.

To give Kanon a false sense of security Schneizel was acting as if he was asleep, waiting for the other to come back and feel safe. Making no sound what so ever all Schneizel was focussed on was the sound of the door opening .

Kanon entered the room as quietly as he could and closed the door behind himself. The alcohol content in his system had become overpowered by the ecstasy and not only did it give him an incredibly relaxed feeling, but it also heightened the senses of touch a long with his perception of sound and colors. No wonder why so many people took those pills. It was like a complete mood elevator that put your mind at ease.

He walked across the spacious room and over to his bed. He stopped there for a moment and removed his shoes, socks, and shirt, then tossed them aside. He could always pick them up later. Right now he wasn't worried about them at all.

When he first put on those black vinyl pants so many hours ago, he didn't know whether or not he should even wear them in the first place because it made him feel a little strange. He really wasn't used to showing off by wearing apparel like that. He did get used to it eventually. Especially after having received so many compliments about how great they looked on him. A perfect fit indeed.

Schneizel heard the door open followed by Kanon walking in and closing the door. The sound of clothing being removed and tossed aside. Schneider waited. He was a bit disappointed Kanon dint choose to get in the bed next to him. He normally did so sleeping in Schneizel's gigantic four-poster bed instead of his small bed in a remote corner of the room.

Dint matter though it mend Schneizel did not have to worry about dirtying his own sheets. He did turned around and now looked at Kanon wondering if he would notice Schneizel was awake and looking at him.

It was dark in the room so it would be hard to tell but still Schneizel could see Kanon quite well. Probably because he was close to one of the big window's of the room overlooking the gardens outside the academy.

It would have been a nice evening for the two of them, considering how peaceful it was outside.

Kanon even tried to make plans earlier that day, but those were completely discarded because he had to sit through Schneizel flirting with girls throughout all of the classes they had together. Even though the young Earl usually was one to sit at one of the desks in the front row, he could still hear them whispering back and forth to one another. He wanted to turn around and slap that woman across the face. Who cares if she was a girl? She was obnoxious!

Kanon didn't even notice that Schneizel was looking at him because he was so intoxicated.

He tried not to think about the events that occurred during that day as he turned his back to him. He took his pants and boxers off, then tossed them into the laundry basket prior to entering the bathroom. A shower and then it was off to bed. Or that was what he had in mind at least.

Schneizel had known nothing of Kanon's plans. He himself also woudl have had plans though. He wanted to for once spoil Kanon a bit show the other he did really care about him and be sweet like he really could be when wanted.

The girl he had been flirting with was quite popular among the guy's and some girls to even. She had bounchy blonde hair, blue eyes big breast the standard beauty. Schneizel loved how easy she was to flirt with. She really was all beauty and little brains. No wonder she was popular she was easy.

No Schneizel had his Kanon for a reason. the other was intelligent, good looking, nice and best he knew how to please the prince.

When Kanon left for a shower Schneizel grinned. he got up and waited leaning against the wall next to the door the moment Kanon would step out that door he would be in a whole lot of trouble. Schneizel licked his lips already liking this. He was dressed in nothing else then dark sweatpants he licked to sleep in. His well formed torso showing off as well as the rest of his body.

The shower he took was fairly short, yet long enough to get himself cleaned up. The perfume that had been lingering upon him was finally gone. That strawberry smell nearly made him gag when he was at the party. The disgusting scent was replaced by the sweet fragrance of the coconut shampoo and conditioner he always used.

When he was done, he turned off the shower and stepped out. He had to lean up against a nearby wall to steady himself because he was slightly dizzy for a second or so. He hiccuped three times which then in turn made him laugh softly as he grabbed the towel, wrapped it around himself, and walked over to the bathroom door.

With another hiccup, he turned the doorknob and quietly opened the door. He really didn't feel like waking Schneizel up and getting punished for his behavior.

And then came another hiccup that spilled from his lips as he was trying to tiptoe over to his bed. He clasped a hand over his mouth and his eyes widened.

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.

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