Thread: â - - - the line between a rat and a cat l MINA & KING !

The other continued to tend at his wounds, the cat unaware of the slight love that was started to fester inside him. Maybe he didn't need to hat the rat for what he had done, but all the same- he had still done it? The past was just something that the cat was still hung up on and maybe, just maybe he could actually look at the future for once. Maybe. He simply watched the other, his own piece of ice gone to water. The rat just kept speaking, breaking the cat down even further? Hell why couldn't the other admit this when the cat was in a good mood like previously before his fall, why now? Why now did the rat seemed so inclined to spill the beans? Or was this some kind of trick like always? No. For once he could tell that Yuki was speaking the truth, though admittedly the cat would have rather heard lies so he could go and scream about it later. He felt like shivering while feeling the ice glide across his skin, but it seemed the heat that he already absorbed into his skin via the hot water was helping him with resisting the urge. Well looked like the rat just had to keep pounding him for things, even if he had decided to station himself in such a position that would have surely made any other think that the two where very close to 'getting it on'. He glared at the other as he spoke about Tohru. Yes, yes he would have liked to have her here instead of him, but that would also mean Shigure. That would have been much worse in his opinion, then again- he wouldn't be the way he was now, unclothing to the point that if he started to sweat the other would see. He kept the glare on his face, not even trying to complain or fight with the other. Maybe the rat would take note that for once the cat wasn't fighting back? Maybe because he got in his thick skull that the burns where serious or that the rat was just geared to fight with him. Something he was geared to as well, but seemed to show resilience towards. Then the other said something he wasn't quite used to. His body was sensitive to the other's touch... Oh dear. This had never happened before so he hadn't even thought about the fact that he might react to the rat. Maybe he would have been happy about this, but the way the other held himself simply pissed him off. Glaring at the other, he eyed the rat with contempt. Have you ever listened to yourself? Stupid... yuki... he murmured, about ready to scream it at the rat, but unable to as the other went off with the bucket. Well now that he was alone, the cat took to his feet slowly. Ignoring any protest from his body as he went to go and slide his pants back on. Anything! Just as long as he could feel somewhat secure with his own clothing on while that damn yuki was around. Buttoning his pants, he stared down at his body. Eying his burns, nipples included as he tried to trace a finger over them. Well they were better, they still hurt but their was something hurting more than that. How the damn rat was able to just toy with him like he was some sort of pet of his. It sickened him to no end! Damn heartless rat... he muttered, starting to walk off. Not entirely sure where he'd be going, but it didn't matter- just as long as yuki wasn't there. Without even thinking the cat made for outside, walking the porch that sat beside the door. Slowly he walked it, staying in the shade before breaking out towards the woods behind the estate to clear his head.