[Kyōdai Jirou]

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This town... It was filthy. It was filled to the brim with non-believers and heretics and yet, it was a freeing place. Jirou had found himself lost in a comfortable haze and his head resting comfortably on a lady's bosom, listening to her breathing, her strong heart, the blood flowing just underneath her skin. She had seen better days, her skin was no longer fair and flawless... Yet she would serve her purpose. 
Still, with his eyes closed, his hand fumbled for the rest of his company, soon finding his fingers entangled in onyx locks, gently he smoothed the hair down and fumbled further down till he found his hand around her neck and in a strong and swift movement he dragged her further up the bed. The blood on her body had already dried... She reeked.
With a grunt he opened his golden eyes and detangled himself from the other and went to the bathroom, where he went about his business and inspected the stitches on his thigh. Having a major artery cut hurt, but also provided a dull pain... A boring pain. When he entered back into the room it was as he had left it. Asleep. 

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The streets were still empty, only drunkards were about, sleeping or swaggering down the streets. Jirou carried the onyx-haired woman and only stopped when he reached the bridge which led to the mountains, where he dropped the woman and watched as her pale body with flowers of purple, yellow and red, fell to ground, a sick crunch as she landed on the others. She hadn't fought him. She hadn't done much, but she had laughed... She would be gone by evening. After all, the wagon would be here by midday at the latest to pick up those who perished the past two days. He stuck his hands in his pockets and started to walk back to the inn. 

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[Hyuga Kayaku]

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Weeks had passed, Kayaku searched the surrounding areas of Hi no Kuni but there was no trace of him. The weeks would turn into month, Kayaku didn't know why he had started to search for the man. The first time they met had been short and fleeting. So why had he spent the past months looking for such a vile creature. He couldn’t understand it, so he forced it from his mind or so he thought. While moving out of the great nation's territory, into unclaimed lands. Kayaku unconsciously, looked for signs of the man.

It wasn’t until about two months after their encounter would fate bring them back together. Kayaku had been staying within a large village in some godforsaken land. Vagabonds, con artists, missing-nin and especially hookers called the place home. Why was Kayaku here you'd ask? Well, to get a man named Kyodai Jirou out of his mind, plus he was a man too. He needed to feel something.... Unknown to Kayaku, his destiny with Jirou was far from over.

Walking down one of the usual streets that lead to the village’s entrance bridge, Kayaku had seduced a rather handsome younger male, of eighteen years old. Convincing the guy to accompany him within the surrounding forest for a night of whimsical pleasure. As fate would have it, the same man, Kayaku was trying to free himself from was standing at the entrance to the bridge, a body beneath his blood stained feet.

"Jirou?” Kayaku said as the man turned to face him. Pushing the boy from his arms, not once thinking that he guy could be in danger. Kayaku’s Byakugan activated in a blaze of anger as he stomped over to the blood encrusted Jashinist. "As soon as I try to get you from my head, I come here and see you getting your rocks off with some woman?! Kayaku said completely forgetting the boy he was just about to bang moments ago.

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[Kyōdai Jirou]

in jashin we trust... For he is  the true saviour... Hyuga Kayaku

Jirou watched the heap of dead bodies, a few must have died during the night by the look of it. Here the authorities had no power, chaos had taken over the majority of the city, making it akin to the city of sin in the desert. One he had made many good memories in. Though his relatively slow and boring morning were soon interrupted when a familiar voice reached out to him. At the edge of the bridge, there stood that man. 

Kayaku was perhaps not the best choice. Actually... Jirou disliked the man. He made him uncertain. A horrible feeling really... The dark, wild hair, the wild look in his eye. The fair skin which begged to be marked and marred with scars among other things. Oh wouldn't he just look splendid with flowers of blue and red bruises spread across his body? In his mind, Kayaku would look stunning dressed in red as well. 

The other rushed at him, abandoning the poor boy he had on his arm, lapping his mysterious charm up like a dog. Such devotion was fleeting and Jirou preferred it that way. He was, after all, devoted to his beloved God. 
The Hyuuga seemed angry. Angry that he had fooled around with some woman and now dumped her as the sacrificial pig she was. He couldn't help the wicked smile which spread across his face nor the flirtatious malice bringing life to his eyes. 

"Oh Kayaku, if you are jealous, you are more than welcome to join her! We had quite a lot of fun~" 

He mused, reaching out for the man to grab at his shirt collar with a dangerous snarl on his lips. If Kayaku wanted to fight him, he should expect Jirou to fave him with everything he had and if he failed, he would find himself at the Savior's side before the day was over. 

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[Hyuga Kayaku]

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Jirou reached for Kayaku’s collar, tilting on the edge of envious and furious, Kayaku swiftly grabbed Jirou’s collar as well, pulling the man's bloodstained face close to his before impulsively kissing his blood encrusted lips. He bit down hard, drawing fresh blood from Jirou's bottom lip. Kayaku could taste the iron within Jirou's and whoever else's blood. The world around him seem to slow down, What the fuck are you doing, this man would gut you at any moment, he thought to himself.

Suddenly, Kayaku would push the man away, in his emotional rage Kayaku didn’t hold his strength, what seemed like a small push to the chest, actually held enough strength to send the man flying. If he didn't brace himself before hand. At that exact moment the boy Kayaku had been trying to bang, activated a jutsu while Kayaku was preoccupied with Jirou.

"This isn't how this is supposed to go!” he said, his voice getting deeper the more he talked. "We were supposed to lure you into the forest and ambush you. That reward on your head would make us royalty here.” He continued; his body started to change forms, bones cracking as he grew taller. Black nails pointed forced out his original ones, while his face grew a gnarled snout reminiscent of a giant grisly bear.

"Ninpou: Beast Transformation: Model: Werebear” the man said finalizing his grotesque transformation by growing a thick coat of fur made of chakra. To the regular eye, the fur looks normal besides having a strange metallic color on the tip, causing the man to glimmer. "Oh noo… I was about to bang a bear…” he said with genuine disgust in his voice.

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[Kyōdai Jirou]

in jashin we trust... For he is  the true saviour... Hyuga Kayaku

The jashinist was about to grab for the wild, black locks of the Hyuga, when he noticed the other's body move to shove him away and left him with a fraction of a second to prepare himself so that all the man did was slide across the ground with a sharp grunt. This man could pack a punch and knock most people to the ground with a fingertip if they weren't prepared for it. Jirou was about to tear into him with a feral snarl when the gangly boy Kayaku had dragged along with him. Far too skinny for his taste and he felt rather insulted the other had thought it alright to seek such a twink for company just because he was unavailable. Granted the two hadn't shared a bed, it would be a lie if Kayaku hadn't entered his thoughts every now and then. He was strong, he was handsome, and he made Jirou torn between whether or not he should sacrifice him to his Beloved Jashin or fuck him senseless first. Actually... he could do both of those, regardless of which one came first, might depend on what Kayaku wanted. 

Jirou couldn't keep a mocking chuckle back when the boy transformed into a bear of all things. How ironic.
"Ha! Nothing wrong with a bit of bestiality, Kayaku!"

His attention was on the bear-man, was he going to try and rip them both apart? How cute. Jirou balled his hands into tight fists ready to meet the bear in hand to hand combat. 

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[Hyuga Kayaku]

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Note: You can control the NPC as well(i mean it is your job, jkjk) let's make it hard for the both of them.

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The Bear-man looked down a Jirou with a menacing snarl, his jagged but unnaturally white teeth shined brightly in the night. Kayaku was still in shock by Jirou’s comment. "Sound a bit jealous there Jirou, maybe if you'd stop disappearing I wouldn't have almost fucked a bear” the Hyuga said to aloud, a bit of shame in his voice. Kayaku seriously didn't know what he was getting himself into But this would be the last time him and Jirou parted ways. That was unless the man sacrificed him to his creepy deity. It was a known risk whenever the two were together, one Kayaku was willing to take.

The bear man rushed Jirou, he apparently planned on using his larger size to wrestle the man into submission. Finding the entire situation hilarious; Kayaku moved into action and kicked the beast before he could mount Jirou. "Hey Hey, you are getting a little too touchy don't you think? ” the beast rolled on the ground but used his momentum to regain his footing. Kayaku noticed that the kick only forced the bear into s tumble, using his Byakugan he could see that even with his strength, the bear man didn't received any real damage.

"Resilient son of a bitch…. Hey Jirou you arenta bout to have all the fun here. Besides I found it first” he said as the bear roared and charged them both. If he were able to knowingly use the momentum from Kayaku's kick, meant that his mind was still in tact. On top of that he was able to resist one of Kayaku's kicks. It was safe to say this fight would give both missing-nin a good amount of fun. Honestly, Kayaku never did something like this, he wasn't the type to kill and fight for no reason at all; uusually using his Byakugan and gentle fist to incapacitate his opponent and run. That's why, he decided to join Jirou in slaughtering this animal. So he could see the world through his blood thirsty eyes...

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[Kyōdai Jirou]

in jashin we trust... For he is  the true saviour... Hyuga Kayaku

The bear man growled and as he rushed him, Kayaku would intervene and send the monstrous creature stumbling backwards. For a twink the man sure was durable... A sadistic gleam entered the dark-haired man's golden eyes. He hadn't had a proper fight in a while. If only Kayaku would sit down and let him have a go at this bear-man, perhaps they could go grab breakfast together. Oh, dear Jashin, why did Kayaku make him want to go grab breakfast like some commoner? The food was bland at best. 

"Ha! Kayaku if you only would see that Jashin can show you the way, then I wouldn't leave you. But I go where Jashin wants me to go, darlin'."

Jirou would grab for the bearman only to grab air as the grotesque man ducked and rolled, aiming for the Huyga as if he as a bowling pin. Jirou would turn on his feet to face the two, half expecting to see his former travel-companion knocked to the ground by the monster. Hm, if they could gut this beast, perhaps breakfast didn't need to be as boring as he thought.    

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[Hyuga Kayaku]

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Note: I decided to switch up a bit, we haven't had that social thread to like ya know become an official couple lol.

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Seeing how it had been so long since Kayaku and Jirou were together, the Hyuga decided that he would not only spend the night with the religious nut but also tag along when he decided to leave the town. To be honest, Kayaku’s mind was hardly on this scuffle, every time him and Jirou were together, someone got in their way. Kayaku wasn't about to let that happen this time, at the very least he wanted to talk to Jirou and be along for a minute or two.

The bear man came rolling at Kayaku as if it were a boulder, "Come onn man just die already, I have an entire man to lick up now” Kayaku complained as the beast rolled towards him, destroying the ground as it did. Not knowing if Jirou wanted to finish this quick or enjoy the ride, Kayaku decided that he would just end it. Of course Jirou might get mad but there were more important things to take care of at the moment. Like, bathing Jirou… The though of this has turned the Hyuga's face visibly red. Distracted by a naked, stinking and most likely complaining Jirou with bubbles, gave the bear man an opening.

It rolled until right before crushing Kayaku, opening up it’s body, then using the momentum to send a large claw aiming for the Hyuga’s head. Unfortunately for the bear man, Kayaku had enough of this little scuffle, besides the night was young and there was a town ripe with several sacrifices that could please Jirou. This bear wasn’t one of them, that said as the claw came inches from his head. Kayaku would side-step slightly, making the bear nearly fly off the edge of the bridged cliff where Jirou discarded his bodies.

"Oh? Don't fall” Kayaku joked before pushing the bear off the ledge. Turning to Jirou, Kayaku walked over slowly with a toothy grin. "now that we're alone, how about that date you owe me” Kayaku asked, which sounded more like an order. In all honesty the date was just a ploy to get Jirou in a tub, no telling how long the blood had been caked on his gloriously scarred body.

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[Kyōdai Jirou]

in jashin we trust... For he is  the true saviour... Hyuga Kayaku

The bear man would roll at Kayaku and golden embers would watch as the Hyuga sidestepped and the foolish bear-man would tumble over the edge and most likely break something falling down from the bridge. The date Kayaku was talking about, however... Jirou had no need to date. He got what he wanted from others. Of course, a willing victim was always welcome, the hunt was half the thrill. Jirou wasn't picky about his partners either, but the only ones he didn't attempt to or contemplate gutting after rolling around with them were his brothers and sisters. Well, the few that he could stand, some of them were dancing near the edge of blasphemy sometimes and it really ruined the mood...



Still, even if he didn't know how to date he knew how to dance the dance, as long as Kayaku didn't drag him through some... Fairytale land, the white-eyed man would be allowed to live another day even after dragging him on a 'date'. Golden hues danced raked across the other's thighs, hips, stomach and chest before they locked with those grey-lilac hues. A cocky smile split his lips in a dangerous display of fangs and he moved to meet the other, his thoughts wandering from that horrible word and on to far more interesting matters.



He tilted his head and his eyes narrowed a little, before he reached out for the other, intending to pull him close and drag him the last few steps back so that he could sit on the stone fence opposite where the bear man had tumbled over. His hands would eventually rest on the other's hips and his golden eyes would remain focused on the other's face. 


"What about it?"

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[Hyuga Kayaku]

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Kayaku would still be looking at the bear man's body at the bottom of the cliff, when turned to see Jirou undressing him with golden eyes. The Hyuga’s face turned red and Kayaku went to slap him yet again, however Jirou would grab his outreached arm. "Nani?!” The hyuga said. By extinct Kayaku protested but the Jashin’s grip was firm and unyielding. "Waaaht are you doing…jirou…wait…” Kayaku protested. The Hyuga did wanna tap that fine ass Jirou had, even if He were coated in blood but He didn't think they would do it right here and right now.

Jirou pulled the struggling Hyuga over to a stone fence and pressed his back against the structure. Kayaku blinked a few times as Jirou looked him in the eyes. Then the man would do something Kayaku had dreams about; the shock and overall lustful tension caused the man's Byakugan to completely deactivate. It was safe to say, Kayaku was "shook”.

Jirou's body was surprisingly warm and even though Kayaku viewed the man as his own, he had never gotten this close to him. In the moment Kayaku would pull the man closer and rest his head on his shoulders. "I believe I said I’d take your arms and hide them if you stood me up” Kayaku replied softly in Jirou's ear, before smelling the man’s battle worn and rancid neck.

He pulled his head away but didn't remove jirou's hands from his hip. "Let’s go paint the town red” Kayaku in this moment used a saying normal people used, to refer to going out and enjoying oneself flamboyantly. However, Jirou being who he was, would probably think something entirely different.

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[Kyōdai Jirou]

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Kayaku led Jirou back into the small village. Several people would eye both men, however they would be greeted with bulging white eyes that dared anyone to mess up this moment. Feeling like he was floating on air. Kayaku would lead Jirou to an upscale bistro. Even though the man had said to not bring him anywhere mushy, Kayaku would do the exact opposite. "We need to talk about some dangerous stuff” he said walking into the place and sitting in a random booth. He waited for Jirou to sit by him before he would scooy closer to the man. Taking in the entire moment, Kayaku was happy...

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