I've seen it all/Still can't taste it

[messiah-maybe.livejournal.com]

WHO: Takaya Sakaki and Tyki Mikk
WHERE: Somewhere out of the way enough for privacy
WHEN: During the Nazipire attack on the City
WARNINGS: Torture! Pissed Tyki! Soon-to-be-pissy and tortured Takaya! The possibilities are endless.
SUMMARY: Takaya pissed off Tyki by being his douchey self. In a spot of City-wide distraction, Mikk pays him back for it.
FORMAT: Para?



Takaya wasn't actively looking for trouble that night, despite what someone watching him slink through the backalleys with his hand cocked, as usual, over the handle of his revolver. Though he'd said something to the effect to the Major, he was more or less here to observe and keep out of the mental ward for just a little bit longer.

Because, y'know, he's getting sick of the ambiance. And repeated visits.

Glancing over his shoulder once, a cautious motion, he then turned and made his way down a particular alley and towards the streets. He could probably handle himself if any of the vampire Nazis ran across him, but it never hurt to be cautious.

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[messiah-maybe.livejournal.com]

Why no, he was not expecting that in the least. He made a high-pitched noise that turned into another shriek of pain, one that ended in a quivering wail. It faded off into heavy and shaky pants, occasional and quiet noises of pain now and again. No more taunting, he couldn't manage it, and simply sat there with his head bowed almost penitently.

[simplyteasing.livejournal.com]

Tyki laughed, and the noise was dry and pitiless, more vaguely amused than anything else. Part of him wanted to chide the man, to ask him how quickly he would reach the Noah with both of his legs so useless to him now?

"There, there, boy. It'll heal."

He turned and walked off without pausing, this time, all but too content to let the man stay there and rot.