Riku smiled. "I feed off my brother's blood.. We can generate blood quicker than humans can. So I can eat him and then he can regenerate his blood quickly.. But i only eat once a month my own demon food.. and I eat human food the rest of the time.. It's kind of tasty. .but somet hingsa re bland.." He huigged Dakota tighter. "sorry.. It's such a habit now that I can't really change that.." he laughed.

Dakota flinched trying to not seem shaken by Riku's remark,but it sounded so brutal to him.To Dakota's kind nature it the words sounded off.he sighed his mind now at ease in Riku's arms. His eyes shifted to the cracks in the wall seeing pale grey light seeping through,shining on the floor "its almost morning...we should really sleep" he snuggled into Riku putting his face on Riku's shoulder,closing his tired eyes."good night Riku,i love you" his voice soft in sweet.His body quickly relaxed as he  faell into a deep dreamles black sleep.The event in the days seemed to be spread out over in weeks not in days.He barely remebered the last time he had slept.

Dakota eyes opened to bright light , illuminating the room into a place that almost seemed happy,squinting trying to adjust to ithe days bright sun.waking up in Riku's he smiled to himself it was the first time since he got here he didnt wake up sad, and freezing in the cold damp rooms.Face to face with Riku,looking at the gruesome cuts on his face was like a punch to the chest he could only imagine how painful that was trying to push the thought away "hey...wake up....its morning"Wrapping his arms around Riku,lighly kissing him on the mouth to wake him up.

Riku's pale face lit up with color as Dakota kissed his lips. His wounds began to heal again as he opened his eyes, still squinting from the bright light. He looked at Dakota and smiled. "Morning... You sleep well?" he let his wings unwrap and burst into a hundred or so feathers that scattered themselves all over the room. Riku sat up and gave a rather loud yawn. He rubbed the sleep from his eyes and looked at Dakota again. He smiled and could feel the warmth that he had never really felt before.

Feathers fell all around him,like black ash fluttering around Dakota landing hin his Dark auburn hair and on his dull grey paints Smilling than he broke into to laughter.He didnt know why he was laughing it was just happening,making his stomache hurt he couldnt breathe,tears coming from his eyes.before calming down and taking a deep breathe "oh...im sorry i dont know why i was laughing,just the feathers i geuss"Dakota was still smiling pulling the feathers from his hair,then examing them,Slowly standing but walking over towards Riku.sighing "so,how we gettin' out of here?"Looking over to the cracks in the walls showing throught,if only he could somehow push thruough them,break the barriers that held his life in stand still and become free.To run away with Riku and spend there freedom together.Dakotas navy blue eyes shifted to Riku "just...no matter what happens.....just know i love you more than you will ever know" his face was serious and deep he couldnt have meant what he said anymore than he did now.Before turning back around again his mind shifting to the thoughts of everything that could go wrong,the thought of getting caught...what about kyin?and even more so..what if his home wasnt there? 

Riku smiled and held Dakota's hand. "listen to me then as well.. dakota.. As a demon, i'm cold blooded and my body tempurature is pretty low... But when I'm around you, my heart beats wildly and my blood isn't cold anymore." he smiled and kissed Dakota's lips gently before  he returned to thinking about how in the world they are going to get out of here. And If Dakota's home wasn't there.. Could Riku get him a new home? Or COuld Riku bring him to his world or something? "Hey... Let's figure this out and get the hell out of here.. Kyin and I have made that crack for a while.. It's really... Difficult to get out of here.. But please.. Just ;et's get out of here so I can keep you safe from those damned LINE users.." he Held Dakota tightly.

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