Decadence and debauchery

For you people brave enough to go/wrestle through Sephiroth Soul redemption, i am posting artwork of my own characters on the fanart link below, i hope it will get you more into the story as it is told from their p.o.v. rather than the ffVII characters which makes it harder to get into, but i hope this helps! ( It did for me once i created Enak, Erik, and Jeh-ri.)


Decadence and debauchery, chapter VI, confrontation


Cloud and Zach had been allowed back into the common area, and looked around apprehensively.

Cloud had voiced his fear, his worry at coming eye to eye with his assailant again, as he trembled from head to toe. He was very grateful in deed that the Mako in his blood had healed the mark on his neck in less than one day, leaving no proof on him as he had been returned to Zach three days later.

They sat down at their regular table, foreheads pressed together, not paying any attention to the gruesome threesome that entered the space from another door.

Kadaj sat down on top of their usual table, Yazoo facing away between his knees, Loz against his back.

Cloud could feel the silver head’s eyes on him, and carefully peeped at him sideways, hoping his bangs would disguise the apprehension in his eyes.

Yazoo smiled at him, his heavy lidded eyes dripping with contempt, as he tilted his head sideways and back, one index finger tickling the spot where he had left his mark on him.
The knowing glance that accompanied the gesture made Cloud shudder inwardly, and turned his face away.

A soft sadistic cackle lifted into the air, loading the already tense atmosphere with repressed aggression, the promise of impending violence undeniable.

Commander Donovan had watched the exchange from Professor Hojo’s observation lounge, and shook his head furiously. He had seen the report on the sexual assault on subject Strife, and wandered what the hell was going on in the Professor’s mind to let them in the same space again.

He observed as Yazoo and Loz went off by themselves, and the brunette joined Kadaj again at his table. The youngest silver head and the brunette seemed to be hitting it off, as they had spend time together, Kadaj obviously enjoying flirting and toying with the poor sex starved brunette.

* * * * *

“Are you ready, Loz?” Yazoo asked softly, casting a sidelong glance at the black and blond haired pair by themselves.

“Just like Kadaj said, right, Yazoo?” The other confirmed, his mouth twisting into a crooked grin.

“Right. No more, and no less.” He breathed.

“This’ll be fun, Yazoo” The burly Silverhead said, as he tentatively placed on hand on his brother’s hip.

“Hmmm.. indeed, Loz” Yazoo agreed and gently patted his big brother’s cheek.

The two brothers moved before Commander Donovan had time to realize what was happening.

Yazoo draped himself across the table the two others where sitting at.

“Hello lover, moving on so soon?” He drawled, his voice soft, musical.

~Don’t listen to him, Zach. He is trying to provoke you.~ Cloud spoke into Zach’s ghost, who tensed, tight as a spring.

~If he as much as touches you, I will..~

“You will what.. Zach.. “ Yazoo said his eyes now opening wide, confirming that he had been able to listen in on the exchange. “Kill me? I’d like to see you try.”

Just as Zach wanted to launch himself at the antagonising youth, he was grabbed from behind, as Loz locked one of his large arms around his neck, and pulled him away. Cloud watched in horror as his lover and protector was torn from him, and fought as Yazoo grabbed him by the front of his shirt, dragging him off in the opposite direction.

Come on, you wimp! He thought to himself. You have been through basic training, and have served in the regular army, NOW FIGHT, DAMN IT!

He shook himself free from Yazoo’s grasp, and found his footing. He enjoyed the slight look of surprise on the silver head’s face as he swiped at him, landing a nice punch against his jaw.
The other’s head snapped back on impact and glared at the blond, as a small trickle of blood appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Cloud found them equally matched, as they swung legs and arms at each other, dodging and counter attacking, blocking quite effectively, but managed to land another round-house against the youth’s head, that send him flying. Not for long though, as he came at him again, and finally wore the blond’s reserves down.

The other was a lot fitter than the blond, who was still struggling after his last treatment. He made a move on him so fast, Cloud didn’t comprehend what was happening until he felt the heel of the other behind his foot, upsetting his balance, as Yazoo slammed his shoulder into his chest, and he tipped over.

The back of his head collided hard with the corner of another table that stood there, and pain exploded in his brain, knocking him senseless. Yazoo pounced on top of him, and pinned him to the ground.

* * * * *

Zach reached behind him, getting a fistful of Loz’s shirt and threw him over his shoulder. The other slammed bodily into the wall, and dropped to his feet, springing back at the black haired man who stood ready. “You want a piece of me, scumbag?” He yelled, glad to finally get some of the pent up aggression and frustration out.

The two large men launched into a fight so severe all the others present dove into the corners of the hall, trying to stay out of harms way. Loz was on the losing side however, as Zach was still a SOLDIER 1st and had much better training than the largest silver-head. How ever, it didn’t stop him from coming at the other again and again without giving up, no matter how often he was slammed against the wall, knocking cement dust from the wall as several large cement blocks became dislodged.

Professor Hojo revelled at the display of raw power between the two, seeing how much damage the oldest brother was able to take, as SOLDIER 1st Fair threw him into another wall.

Fair had been one of the most successful, being second only to Sephiroth. Already a hardened and trained warrior from Gongaga, he had rapidly climbed through the ranks, and had developed a solid friendship with the General.

He admired the skill with which he blocked and retaliated the brutal assault that Loz kept landing on him, and continued to watch, riveted to his seat.

Zach was growing tired of the younger man’s harassments, and grabbed him by the throat, slamming him into the metal door that separated the common room from the cell-bays, as he breathed into Loz’s face.
The other just grinned at him, but Zach enjoyed watching the smirk slide off his face as the two made and held eye contact. Loz tried to shove the older man away, but he was too strong. Something changed in the green-blue irises as Zach bore down upon him, and a connection was made.

~You knew.. my father.~

“What are you talking about?” Zach yelled in his face, squeezing the silverhead’s throat tighter still, but it didn’t seem to bother him, as their eyes remained locked together.

~I can feel him.. in you.. you cared for him.. he was your friend…~ Loz’s voice said, and suddenly his hand was at the back of Zach’s neck, and he got pulled into a rough kiss.

Zach shoved Loz back against the wall, regaining eye contact, seeing the sneer, the same madness in the jade that he had seen when his friend, when..

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“Seph, what are you doing?” cold, icy cold jade.. then the cat’s pupils dilated to almost perfect blackness, leaving no hue…

“Seph! Answer me!” …. Talk to me, damn it! “Nimbleheim is burning.. every one is dead!”

“You shouldn’t be here, Zachary.. it is not a good time..”

“What are you talking about?” Why is your voice so.. cold? No emotion, no feelings.. nothing.

“I have found her, you see..”

“Found who, Seph, you are not making any sense at all! ”

“My mother, she and I will become one again, and all will be ours..”

Oh good Gaia.. he has finally lost it! “Seph! Don’t give in, it is all a lie!”

“No, Zachary. My eyes are finally open.. I will do what I must to make her happy, even if it means..”

Pain, hot and searing as the Masamune cuts him, wounding him enough so he wont die, but dropping him to the ground, totally useless.

“Seph.. why?” Zach sobs, as he sinks to the ground, clutching his wound,
He never used to call me Zachary before they went to the Northern Reactor, before they found Professor Gast’s notebooks.

That odd look in his eyes, the pupil so hugely dilated, it had scared him to no end, sensing him slip away bit by bit, day by day, until now, it all had come to a head, and now Sephiroth just turns away, his eyes rolling in their sockets, unseeing, unfeeling.. his friend, gone, forever. He mourns him more now than he mourns himself, feeling his lifeblood pulsing out of his body, soaking his uniform.

Then he hears Cloud’s voice, higher up where the head of Jenova still floated in its stasis container, he is crying, and shouts something in his tear filled voice, the cold unsympathetic voice of Sephiroth answering him, then he hears him cry out, knowing Sephiroth must have cut him down too.

“Oh Cloud, why did you come? I told you to stay put!” Then he hears another scream, but from a throat he never thought he would hear it from. I must have been Sephiroth’s. but how?
He tries to make sense of it, but the loss of blood makes him light headed. He feels himself travel backwards through a long dark tunnel.

The next thing he knew he awoke in the cell. Cloud beside him on the other bed, his abdomen and hands bandaged. They had made it, but for how long?

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“You are not Sephiroth!” He yelled at the young man still dangling in his grip.

~“But you are a part of it all too.. I can see it in you..~

Zach couldn’t tear his gaze away from the other, as he looked into the blue-green irises, that brought back so many memories. Just what in Shiva’s name did this brat think he could see in him? He had never been heavily injected with Jenova Cells, most of that had been done to Cloud, as some pathetic bid at revenge from Hojo for killing Sephiroth.

But as he kept staring at Loz.. he could sense something, trying to take over, to push at his mind. Loz tried to kiss him again, forcing his way closer inch by inch, but Zach was still stronger and rammed his head back against the door with a resounding clank.

No! I will not let you defile the memories I have of him.

“Why are you fighting? Father will return, and together we will find mother… and become whole again..” Loz said, and Zach shuddered at the look of utter devotion and joy as he spoke of it.

“You mean Sephiroth will come back? Impossible! Even you did somehow do it, he went mad, he tried to kill us all, don’t think he won’t try again..” He said through clenched teeth, but nothing of what he said got through to the other, who just smiled crookedly.

* * * * * *

Yazoo now lay on top of Cloud again, as he held the other’s hands above his head, he ran the tip of his tongue along the white skin of his victim’s throat.

Cloud twitched violently, and tried to get out from under the slightly smaller but somehow stronger youth. “Aww don’t tell me you don’t like me anymore.” He said, a slight pout in his voice.

“I don’t like you, creep. I never have! Leave me alone!” Cloud spat, still trying to get out from under Yazoo. His head still hurt from his fall, and he felt sick.

“Liar! You did like it when I was on top of you, and I had your cock in my mouth, why did you otherwise ask me to not untie you, huh?” He breathed at Cloud, who noticed that he had gotten to the other, had hit a nerve somehow. Yazoo lowered his gaze, and started to kiss the skin under his ear, using the tip of his tongue to hook the blond’s earlobe into his mouth.

“I didn’t want you to, I just couldn’t.. make you stop..” He said, realizing he sounded truly pathetic.

“Hm” Yazoo snorted. “You know why you couldn’t make me stop? Because you were weak.” He placed a tender kiss on Cloud’s temple.“You still are, always will be. Next time I get you alone, you won't get off that easily.. I will do things to you that will make you beg for mercy…then I will let you come so many times, you will forget all about.. him” Yazoo said as he cast a sidelong glance at Zack. The Silver haired monster pressed his groin against Cloud’s. He wasn’t surprised to feel the other’s erection.

He gets off on power, on control, Cloud thought, and I get off on not having any. I am pathetic.

“GET OF ME!!” He finally screamed as he couldn’t bare the thought of being raped here in full view of Zach, who was still entangled with the big guy at the other end of the hall.

“Cloud!” He heard his lover yell his name across the hall, and as if Yazoo could feel the black haired man advance on him after he had thrown his brother aside, just leant down quickly to Cloud’s ear.
“He can’t be around to protect you forever, you know. I’ll be seeing you.” The he was gone, leaving Cloud to get back to his feet.

“You ok? Did he do anything to you?” Zach asked as he turned and shot the retreating youth a furious glance. Cloud shook his head. “I am okay, Zach.” He mumbled, “Just a bump on the head.” He said, as Zach took him into his arms and hugged him tightly to his chest.

* * * * * *

Kadaj was having the time of his life. The brunette was on his knees before him in the tight cramped space his brother had discovered, nice and cozy and out of view from everyone.

Loz and Yazoo were nicely distracting the guards and all the other subjects with their antics, so now he could have his way with the brunette. He might be a bit of a wimp, and so damn subservient it nearly put Kadaj off, but he had a good mouth on him, as he was sucking the teen off as if his life depended on it. He looked down and saw the sweet blue eyes gaze up as he was fisting himself.

The space between the walls was so tight, that he could brace himself with one leg against the opposing wall, spreading his legs for the other so he could push his fingers in too. The combination of the brunettes fingers and mouth were heavenly, as he moaned, not afraid of being heard as his brothers were making a shit load of noise. He tilted his head back in ecstasy as he felt saliva and pre-cum leak its way down his scrotum and the inside of his thigh. Sensing his release closing in, he took the other’s chin in his hand.

“Stop. Turn around.” He ordered, and as the other pulled his pants further down, he turned obediently. “Head down.” Kadaj said, as he knelt behind the other, and pulled him roughly toward him. Kadaj dug his thumbs in the other’s rectum, who shuddered in protest. Without warning or preperation he thrust in hard, enjoying the brunettes gasp of pain. At noticing the other’s discomfort, he started to pound in even harder, without mercy, as he dug his fingernails into the other’s hips making sure he couldn’t get away.

“Oh you are such a good little.. FUCK!” Kadaj yelled as he came, his orgasm making him tingle from his knees to his groin.
The brunette panted and moaned as he shot his load over his hands, resting his head on the dusty floor.
Knowing he had to hurry, as the melee had quietened down, and they both would be missed. Slipping out of the brunette, he quickly got to his feet and pulled the black tracksuit pants back on.

The brunette sat back on his knees, his head hanging down between his arms, still moaning as if in pain.

“They will notice we are gone soon, you better pull yourself together.” Kadaj said as he made to walk back out.

“I…. I don’t .. feel so good..” The brunette panted, his moans becoming more and more strained.

“Why, what is the matter with you?” Kadaj asked, not that he was really concerned, he just wasn’t in the mood for being punished or separated from his brothers for bad behaviour.

“Sick..” The other gasped, and dry-reached several times before rolling onto his back, and started to twitch and convulse. The spasms rapidly increased, as the brunette twisted an turned over the floor. His eyes rolled back in his head, showing the whites, and white bloodstained foam frothed from his mouth. Kadaj looked at the man, realizing he was dying, and quickly sneaked out of his little hiding place, trembling like a reed.

* * * * * * *

“Have you read the reports then?” The Professor asked the commander who stood at his desk, gnawing his teeth

“I have, Professor. They found subject Finch in the fenced off space between the walls.”
He stated.

“What was his condition?” the Professor asked.

Why did he need to go over this? The Professor must have read the reports himself, or.. hadn’t he? Did subject finch’s demise really hold so little interest to him that he hadn’t even bothered to read it himself, making him tell him the details out loud?

“We discovered he was missing when we escorted the other subjects to their cells. One of the other guards noticed the dusty footprints on the floor leading from the mesh fencing.
That is how we figured out that the mesh had been pulled loose. We didn’t see anything as the light is really poor in that corner, but we heard him moan. That is when we found him, but it was already too late.”

“Not that there was anything you could have done, Commander. Mako poisoning is lethal. That is why we do test all new cadets with a minimal dose first.”

“I looked over Finches personnel file. He tried our for the SOLDIER program, but didn’t make the cut, did he?”

“Cadet Finch was highly sensitive to Mako, he dropped out and volunteered to become a testing subject for.. other purposes.” Hojo explained.

Oh, is that what you call it these days. I bet he didn’t volunteer to be fucked to death by one of his fellow inmates. I bet it has something to do with those silver haired brats! Their bodies are so soaked with Mako they could.. that is it. That is why he is so preoccupied. He wanted to know what the effects would be of a Mako testing subject having sex with someone who was hyper sensitive. He had just sacrificed Finch to satisfy his curiosity.

“If that is all, I would like to leave now, Professor” He said, desperate to get away from this man.

“Indeed it is, you are dismissed, Commander Donovan.”