Bloody valentine

Chapter 2

Cloud looked over at the tall dark-haired beauty walking beside up as they walked the old path towards the reactor. He was glad for the first in a long time, having him join them. Though Vincent’s tale had been almost too much to bear, and the fact he declined, but only to have him reach the stairs before them. This man was odd, worse yet he was beautiful and bold. Though in the sun’s light he seemed so pale and weak, nothing could be farther from the truth. As the first creature attacked his was the first weapon drawn, and his bullets flew fast and accurate. He was amazing, agile and light on his feet, but a hard hitter. Even Barret seemed to be having trouble matching his uncanny aim, though for having slept so long even Tifa and cloud himself were having slight troubles matching his long legged pace. Jogging slightly around a corner, the group stopped, looking at that broad shouldered back of Vincent, then further on to a long and old looking bridge. Vincent seemed to not be having any troubles with anything; his mind was sharp as Cloud’s sword, as fast as Barret’s bullets, and hit with the force of Tifa’s fists. Vincent seemed to be the heart of the group, even though he had only been there a short time.

Vincent never took his eyes from the bridge as he spoke, his deep voice seeming to echo softly from the depths of the void beneath the rotting wooden planks. “It’s dangerous to proceed. We should either find another way or to find a way to strengthen the bridge.” Turning Vincent looked back at the group for suggestions, though he was smart, never had he really been a leader in the Turks he spoke softly of to his new party. He saw Cloud as the leader, seeing as the others treated him as one, and he wouldn’t allow himself to take power from the one who gave him a reason to waken.

Cloud was mesmerized by Vincent’s beauty. The dim shadows of the cave-like room made so many of Vincent’s features seem less dominant than they were. Vincent had such full lips, his face was more round than it seemed. He could take very little damage though, seeming so frail it almost made Cloud jump to protect him, but that claw of his was a shield as well as a dangerous weapon. He seemed to always just barely avoid being hurt, like luck itself was on his side. But could it truly be called luck? Or was it pure talent? Dragging himself back to reality Cloud blinked, frowning at the bridge. Vincent was right, it was dangerous. Nodding he took a step onto the bridge, carefully walking each step at a time. “I’ll cross first. If it can hold y weight with my weapon then even Barret can cross.”

Vincent watched Cloud as he slowly crossed, not taking his eyes off of the bridge or cloud even with Barret’s protests and yelling. He stiffened as Cloud reached half-way across the bridge, his eyes locked onto a part of the rope which was slowly starting to unravel. Reaching to grab part of the rope which Barret had on his belt he started to run across the bridge towards Cloud. Barret barely had time to react as he saw Vincent running with his rope, the bridge barely moving under the thin male’s weight even with him running. Cloud turned to look at Vincent as the unraveling rope suddenly snapped, sending Cloud to grab for anything to steady himself, but miss as he slipped, falling down into the depths of the void. Vincent leapt his position towards cloud, diving into the darkness after him. The drop was sharp and dangerous, but Vincent let himself fall faster towards the blonde leader. Reaching hands out towards each other they let their fingers tangle as Vincent pulled Cloud towards himself, using his body to cushion their sudden stop at the rocky ground that lined the bottom of the void.

Cloud woke after a short while. His head was pounding and breath came after a fight, but he was relatively alright. Pushing himself onto his knees he let his eyes adjust, only to panic. Vincent lay motionless below him. “n-No! Vincent!” Cloud gently grabbed Vincent, pulling him up from where he laid, moving his bloody punctured back from the rock that still dripped with his blood. How could this happen? How could he lose him already? Cloud let a tear form in his eyes, ignoring the pain of his own body as he caressed those soft cheeks with his own trembling hands. Leaning down he would have, if nothing else, a kiss from those lips. His heart felt heavy and stiff as stone, but he would have to live without this beauty in his life anymore. “V-Vincent…It was an honor to be even this close to you. I may never know you the way I want to, but this shall have to do.” Cloud lowered himself down towards those plump lips. He couldn’t connect at first, pausing nervously a breath from them as his lungs fought to draw the breath he desperately needed. Gently he pressed his lips to Vincent’s, slowly and gently savoring those lips before his tongue pressed between Vincent’s, slowly and almost gently raping his mouth as Cloud’s eyes closed. Vincent’s mouth tasted wonderful for having been asleep for almost 40 years. But as he felt the tongue respond his eyes flared open, but his tongue was caught between two pointed teeth. Pulling in a panic he winced, backing slowly in a crawl as he held his lips, ignoring the taste of blood in his mouth.

Vincent was moving, no he was floating before a wave of strange energy swept over Cloud. Cloud raised an arm to shield his eyes from the dust, but lowering it his pants grew tight once more. It was Vincent, and yet it wasn’t him. His body was different, winged and demonic in appearance. His clothing was different, his face was too. And those eyes glowed like fire, and were locked onto Cloud’s. Cloud went to say something, but all was caught in his throat as Vincent chuckled darkly, licking at the drops of blood from his bottom lip. Cloud could only sit there as Vincent leaned down to grab him by the shirt. Cloud grabbed at Vincent’s hand as he was lifted to his feet, but as soon as he gained his footing he was catching Vincent as he groaned, the wings and changes vanishing ass he returned to normal, and collapsed into Cloud’s arms. Cloud was confused, and Horney now from that. He held onto Vincent for a moment before he gently lifted Vincent to his shoulder and started to hike off, trying to find the path again. That was very strange, and he’ll have to ask Vincent about it later, but for now it was another mystery that made Vincent even more beautiful.
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Ok it took me long enough, i get it. But this shows i didn't forget! ^^ working soon so might get internet and even a computer of my own. But know people i'm working on a lot of things. Things to look forward to. One poisoned minds completely re-done, two another Inu fick with a new character, another FFVII featuring kids of the stars, even cloud and- can't give it all away can i? But don't expect that one for a while. Remember people, RnR!