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The picture displayed what looked like a horribly mangle gray corpse. It made Nishi's heart beat faster just looking at it. It was so brutal. It's face stitched and stretched exposed it's rotted looking gum's and it's teeth shot straight forward out of it's mouth rather then down. It's neck was too long and his shoulders looked hunched uncomfortably upward. It wasn't so different from a zombie in a horror movie expect it had many large black eyes that seemed to be devouring it's own head as they were all so thoughtlessly packed together. The transferring started first with the teenage girl making the little boy screamed up pointing to her head. The middle aged woman still shaking starring at the picture of the beast snapped out of it and grabbed a gun from the ball's arsenal. Then a timer showed up displaying a clock counting down from ninety minutes. Izumi smiled down at Nishi as he began to transfer and Nishi could already feel the adrenaline coursing into his veins it felt absolutely delightful. From behind him he heard a voice call. "Kid." He turned looking at Jirou who smirked at him slightly. "The proper term is hebephilia."

oOo

The ball had brought them not to far away perhaps only six or five miles away from the apartment, the neighborhood looked familiar.

"Sick fuck." Nishi muttered. Izumi cocked his head back. "What?" Nishi looked up at the man. "Jirou."

"Oh, never mind that shit. Use your controller where are they?" Pulling out the alien contraption it was a little hard to read but in narrowed in slightly on four blinking dots." Theirs four of them, to... our left." Izumi came up and pulled the radar up so he could see, his eyes narrowed. "Lets go see." He said quickly running off.

Running down the street Nishi couldn't help but feel a little silly he had his Gantz suit under some loose clothes he was using as pajamas but sure felt great to be able to move again without everything hurting. Running past people they didn't seem to even notice him, it was odd it was like he was completely invisible.

He came to Izumi standing at the beginning of an open parking lot. It was quite dark save for a few dim streetlights "Urg, the smells going to make me sick." Exposed by false orange light one of the backwards creatures that resembled what Gantz had showed them was on the back of a parked car scratching at the hood. It jumped off the hood and began scrapping it's teeth against the bumper. "Allow me." Izumi said raising the huge gun up steadily taking aim. After a moment a powerful blast broke the concrete destroying a few cars and everything that sat in that area but somehow from the smoke the monster ran out scattering on all fours towards them. "Ha, it's fast!" Izumi laughed jumping back an impossible distance. Nishi couldn't think to run as he saw it baring down on him, he drew the gun briskly and squeezed the trigger a few times before flinching and closing his eyes.

The beast never came, he opened his eyes to see it violently twitching it's head back and forth a few feet in front of him. Nishi's heart lounged again happily. It suddenly snapped out of it's fit of twitches and began to gnaw it's own arm off as it swelled and inflated until it exploded releasing a fine gush of blood form it's limb and a horrid smell in the atmosphere. Nishi could hear Izumi laughing in the background. Nishi ran forward gunning down the creature again as it struggled backwards on it's amputated stub. Although it was mostly shaped human it made hoarse whimpering cries like a weak dog. Pulling the trigger form this distance he could see all the fear reflect in the dark pools of this aliens many eyes. Nothing he could remember now felt so satisfying. Another extended moment of lag and it completely exploded getting some flecks of blood on his shirt. From another distant world Izumi was shouting to him, "You handled that pretty well! Are you sure theirs still three more in this lot?" Nishi slowly looked at him dazed. "You really like killing shit don't you?" Izumi chuckled. Nishi blinked and recalled the radar in his pocket.

Looking back at it now the other three were rapidly closing in on the lot. "There running at us now." He said slowly looking at the dots. "Shit, I really wish I would have stuck with my sword this things all slow and clunky." He said gesturing to the huge gun. "They should be at the entrance now!" Izumi's head snapped back at the entrance trying to look through the darkness. "I don't see anything, shit!" He raised his gun. "There right on top of you!" Izumi jumped backwards off the car quickly then looked to his feet. "There below me." He said puzzled. "The ground's shaking, I think they are stuck under the cement." Nishi's eyebrow quirked crossing his arms. "Stupid aliens." Izumi jumped to his side and raised the gun and shot at the ground. It cracked creating a huge hole.

"That's no fun." Nishi muttered. "What?" Izumi asked lowering the gun. "I didn't get to see them blow up." Nishi said watching the rising smoke from the crater. Izumi just rolled his eyes "The big huge explosion didn't quench your lust for seeing things get blown to pieces?" Nishi looked up at the man. "No, no blood." Izumi laughed and put his hand on the boys back slowly rubbing it. Just the slight rubbing seemed to warm the boys entire body. "It's alright we'll get you some action." His eyes widened at the very thought of another killing.

oOo

As Izumi and Nishi turned the corner an eruption of a woman's scream broke out. The middle aged woman was struggling to work the gun correctly. The horrible beasts that were circling her looked like vulture's that crawled around the streets. "Aruug! DIE!" She hollered pulling the trigger again. One of the beasts was blown up in it's midsection and jolted up howling in agony as it's upper half thrashed violently. Nishi could feel the blush creeping on his face and butterflies in his stomach. The other alien lashed out and rammed it's sharp, outward pointing tusks against her chest. She got partly impaled on it and slowly slid off to the ground crying. "Help me please!" Her hands flew to her chest and she started to cough and gasp for air. Izumi looked down at the middle school student standing very still watching the horror in front of him with delight."If you're just going to get off on this, I'll take the points."

He barley registered Izumi's voice. He was too busy drinking in every last speck of detail in this sight. The fear shined in her eyes so brilliantly. Blood stains blotched up her shirt quickly and soon her chest was heaving. Something must of happened to her lungs during that impact as the panicked and pleading look of suffocation had caused her to collapse half dead on the ground. Izumi ran up to the alien as it weaved frontwards and backwards on the defense. Instead of shooting his gun he bashed it into the aliens head. It had little effect and it struggled back farther to avoid him. Izumi groaned and raised the gun to aim. The creature got annihilated to nothing. Marvelous, but still not as satisfying without the gore.

More screaming was coming towards them as the teenaged girl, Asami who was holding the little boy named Toshio came running full speed off of a side street. "Please help, please!" Her voice croaked out in between sobs. The bottom of her pink pajama pants were muddy and wet and her bare feet were absolutely filthy with soot, mud, and looked to be bleeding and still he managed to run to Izumi in quite an impressive speed. The little boy was admitting a piercing scream from his red flushed face. Izumi shook his head agitate with the crying and she ran behind the man for protection.

Izumi just shook his head and shrugged. "Hand me your gun will you?" He said to Nishi. Nishi frowned pulling it closer to him. "Oh, come on! I'll blow it's head up in front of you." Nishi pursed his lips together and passed the gun reluctantly. "Radar too." Nishi now was frowning passing it off to him. " I'm defenseless now..." He scoffed giving him a dirty look. "Ah, you'll be fine, I'll get it." Nishi folded his arms across his chest. "What happened to all that survival and independence thing?" He mumbled.

"Alright!" Izumi smiled completely ignoring the boy as he held the radar up for a look. Nishi felt his lips ever so slightly twitch up in the corner's at the sight of his grin. "You're still a hypocrite." Nishi grumbled to himself. Izumi turned for a second to look at him, "What?" He said. "Nothing." Nishi said quickly. Another one of the odd ugly creatures ran around the corner darting off the wrong way for a second. It made a clumsy turn around and started running at them. Izumi flicked a switch on his radar turning invisible. The girl let out a scream and dropped the five year old at her feet and darted off. Nishi couldn't help but laugh as the little boy's protector ran off to the end of the street. "Asami!" The little boy cried out violently watching her run away. She didn't get far though, she must have crossed that boundary line Izumi had mentioned when they met because her head erupted over the pavement for no reason.

The creature punched on the boy crushing him with it's front teeth. Nishi's eye's widened. "Arugh, No!" He screamed at the top of his lungs. The monster started to eat the child and soon his screeching cries were soft little sob's until they vanished and his thrashing little body stilled under the alien. And Nishi was witness to it all. "So much for that noble act of protecting the weak, huh?" Izumi's voice came from nowhere laughing with an odd tunneling effect to his voice.

Nishi was slightly torn away from the sight of the boy's intestines to look around. "You better kill that thing before it gets me." He commented bitterly. The monster was jerked up as if it where in a head lock form behind. Nishi took a few steeps closer for a good view. "This good?" Came Izumi's voice struggling with the monster. "Yeah..." The boy's voice came out a little breathless. A metallic futurist noise was heard and the monster's ugly little head stopped thrashing. It suddenly got quiet as if it accepted it's own fate. The monster's head swelled and it started to whimper again. It swelled and swelled until finally it blew up. Blood gushed everywhere. Nishi's breath caught in his throat as he soaked in every fine detail again.

oOo

Events of the night buzzed in his brain like some beautiful drunken memory.

Nishi vaguely remembered the rest of the night, he knew he had scored three points and that Gantz had mocked him again saying he had necrophilia and his brain had turned off (and it had). That was about it. It was a complete and absolute blur.

Nishi didn't remember the walk home at all.

Hour's later he was laying down on the sofa, Izumi's voice rang out from above him calling him out of his intoxicated trance. "Hey." He said softly. Nishi looked up expressionless to see Izumi had squeezed himself to sit next to the boy's legs. Nishi looked down to see Izumi's hand on his knee. "You okay?" Izumi said moving the hand up the boy's leg a little. Nishi suddenly noticed his own hard on. Izumi's hand's slide slightly towards his inner thighs dangerously close to his erection causing Nishi's heart to start jumping. Suddenly the middle schooler found it was really hard to stop himself from fidgeting, his legs were practically shaking. "You have been sitting there with a stiffy forever." Izumi said quietly. Nishi kept a straight face and stared at the man feeling himself shake. He quickly decided whatever Izumi did was fine with him as he sat there waiting for the man to do something. Nishi wasn't extremely sure what he wanted but he knew he wanted something.

Izumi's hand inched just slightly closer, his touch setting fire to the boy's thigh along the way. His finger tip's just slightly touching the little lump in the boy's pant's that was rapidly becoming more of a tent. Nishi subconsciously licked his lips, his mouth had never felt so dry in his life.

Izumi suddenly raised his hand and touched some on his black hair behind his ear. Nishi let out a shaky breath he hadn't realized he was holding. Izumi slowly looked back down at him. "If you're not feeling well I could make you some kayu, or at least some toast." Nishi starred at him for a moment and sighed. "I've had enough of that crap over the last few days." Izumi frowned. Nishi looked down bitterly at his erection and then out the window. "Omuraisu?" Izumi suggested. Nishi looked back at him and raised an eyebrow. "What? Do you have an oatmeal craving right now?" He asked. Izumi shrugged. "I thought you liked those kind of dishes, you were eating them when you were sick." Nishi gave a grunt and a slight sarcastic laugh. "If by 'sick' you mean brain damaged and dying."

Izumi rolled his eyes. "Okay then, what do you want?" Nishi sat up. "Did you just roll your eye's at me nearly dying?" He said sharply. Izumi gave a slight smile. "You know what you little brat? You weren't this cocky when I first brought you here." Nishi moved his legs off the sofa sitting upright. "I want some real food." He said crossing his arms. He felt good and even a little brave towards the older man."Well that's a first, what do you want?" Nishi felt a slight hum in his chest, Izumi was doing what he wanted to do. "Real food." Nishi repeated exhaling relaxing his back against the sofa again. He looked down his erection that had finally gone down. "We could get fast food..." Izumi suggested. "Gyudon?" Nishi asked. Izumi sat up, "Yeah that sound's pretty good right now."

oOo

The two had walked to a Yoshinoya restaurant, gotten their food and were sitting outside of the place on a bench. They sat quietly eating. It was getting quite late. It was almost twelve o'clock. The streets were a little less crowded then normal and the people walking around looked a little less trustworthy and a lot more strange. "This is pretty good." Izumi said looking up from his bowl. "I haven't eaten here in forever." The man looked to Nishi who still hadn't spoken yet since they left the apartment. Nishi looked up slowly realizing Izumi wanted him too talk. " neither." He said slowly. "You weren't as bad tonight." Izumi said he gave a slight smile. Nishi looked to the sky and frowned. "Yeah, tonight was cool." Izumi gave a quiet laugh shaking his head slightly. "Cool?" Nishi's eye's drifted to the man for a moment then he looked back to the sky. "I don't know how to describe it." He said keeping his gaze away form the man. Izumi leaned closer towards the boy's ear. "I think you do." He whispered in a taunting voice. "Shut up." Nishi scoffed leaning away form him. Izumi raised an eyebrow. "You're so rude tonight."

Nishi got up and threw his half eaten meal in the garbage. "Hey!" Izumi exclaimed. Nishi gave a smug smile. "I would have had that." Izumi grumbled. "That's why I did it." He said folding his arms.

oOo

Once back that the apartment Nishi decided he would update his blog story about Gantz and recount the monster and events of the night and try his best to not go into any flattering detail about Izumi's amazing grace in battle. He was sitting comfortably on his sofa bed with the blanket around him. Nishi looked over to Izumi. He was in the bathroom mirror brushing his hair out. Nishi watched him tie it back. "Night." Izumi said simply returning to his bedroom. The door closed soft. Nishi turned out the light's in the living room but decided he would work on the story a bit longer. The glaring light of the laptop left the room with an eery glow as he worked. Writing it out made all the excitement of the night come rushing back. He felt his face get a little hot describing them alien mutilating the new members. Or the way Izumi blew off one of the creature's head right next to him. He almost wanted to knock on Izumi's door and thank him for that right now. As he went on his brain started to feel a little drunk. The sweatpants he was using as pajamas were extremely tented from the barely obvious erection he had gotten from all his thoughts of the gore and the death. His eye's stared at the bulge wondering if he should really be giving in and admitting this new obsession that felt like it wanted to break free. He ran his thumb over the head threw his pants and felt the growing frustration inside of him. He looked back to his laptop.

What could be the harm?

oOo

It wasn't hard to find a proper shock sight, something with gore, car accident's, violent crime's, they were just pictures but they were suiting his needs right now. He freed his erection from his sweat pants just pulling them down far enough so that they wouldn't get in the way. He sat his laptop on his knee's giving him enough room for what he had in mind. He took a stiff breath licking the palm of his hand and grabbed a hold of himself slightly rubbing slowly. His other hand clicked on a violent shock site and the second the first image had loaded Nishi felt a pleasurable shock bolt threw him from the darkest regions of his mind to his toes. His hard on jump immediately and became the hardest he had ever seen it. He moved his hand as quickly as he could trying to stop his heavy breathing. The noises he could repress but his breath's were coming out quite labored.

The door opened suddenly and Nishi froze. Izumi walked out of the bedroom and looked at him with an expressionless face barley visible in the dark. Nishi's hand was still frozen solid and he couldn't find it in himself to close the laptop or exit the page as panic and embarrassment flooded through him. Izumi sighed taking one step forward and brought a hand up to remove the tie from his hair letting it gracefully fall back down. "You're killing me." Izumi said sounding frustrated and took some step closer slowly. Nishi let go of his member and pulled the blanket up over him a little more and then quickly when to his laptop to exit the page. "Don't you dare close that." Izumi said sternly. Nishi shook his head feeling his heart might give out. "N-no! You really don't want to see-"

Izumi squeezed into the spot on his left and craned his neck out to look at the screen. Nishi felt his heart plummet like he might vomit. But after a few seconds Izumi said nothing. He pushed Nishi over a little and bent down awkwardly so he could rest himself against the top of the boys head. Then he spoke one word. "Continue." Nishi's breath caught in his throat. "What?" Izumi made a slow shushing noise as he bent himself down further to Nishi's neck. "Don't explain yourself just do it." Nishi felt his fingers itch to touch himself more. His heart still rapidly hammering in his chest he lowered the blanket reveling himself. His cock was still semi-erect and twitched a little when he thought of Izumi's eyes watching him.

His hand slowly went back to touching it but he couldn't work his fingers to grasp it again they were shaking to much. He heard Izumi give a soft chuckle form his neck. He swallowed hard. Finally getting control of his fingers he slowly rubbed himself, he was too nervous to get aroused or even to get back into it. He slowly closed his eyes trying to blank out everything but the sensation of his hand. But the sensation of his hand while being the least intimidating was also the least arousing. He felt something warm on his neck and realized Izumi was kissing it. The small little warm kisses were being planted very, very slowly on his neck as if Izumi wanted to savior every single one. "Keep your eyes open. Don't you want to look?" Nishi opened his eyes back to the dark room lite only by his laptop. Nishi turned his head to look at the man. He only got his head pushed back to look at the computer screen. "No? Don't you want to see your pictures?" He felt the warm wetness of a tongue flick by his throat and then another slow kiss. Nishi's eye's widened and he felt a flash of heat. His erection was now starting to come back to it's hardened form in his stroking hand. The encouragement was very arousing.

Did Izumi like to see him like this?

Did Izumi like the strange things he was starting to like?

Nishi's dark eye's darted back to the laptop's screen studying the page that had loaded during his interruption. A darkened bloody body was on a table in a dark room, he couldn't see it's face or tell it's gender but he could tell it's limbs had been separated. Was this an autopsy? Was this some gruesome act the perpetrator couldn't help but share? He might have thought this was horrifying before but now it was exciting, forbidden and arousing. His member now stood up more swollen then before and his hand's speed had quickened quite a bit but he barley noticed because the image and it's every detail had hypnotized him. Suddenly the screen was skimming down a little to the next image, Nishi's eyes tore away from the screen look at Izumi's long pale fingers on the keyboard. When had Izumi's kisses become more heated? He wasn't sure but his heart leaped again when after a brief moment to blink the new image was there.

This had to have been a murder, a woman laid in dirt in the forest bloody and beaten, her clothing was soiled and ripped. Her mandible was hanging loose looking nearly disjointed from the rest of her cranium, she looked absolutely lovely that way. Nishi tried adding more pressure to his strokes really feeling a strong pooling once again in his stomach. Izumi started licking slowly across his neck and his kisses became more like sucks, they extend to his collar bone and just behind his ear. Nishi felt himself getting bolder. "...Izumi?" He whispered. The sucking stopped momentarily. "What?" Nishi felt himself tense. "Next? He asked. His voice was practically an inaudible whisper. A dark chuckle came softly from his neck. Izumi moved his hand to the laptop scrolling down to the next image. Izumi very slowly scrolled down the way at a large step by step spread of someone slewing out a bodies eye with a sharp metal shank by going form the lower lid up.

The flashes of heat going threw him were starting to make him sweat slightly at his hair line. His groin was throbbing quite intensely. Most of the embarrassment was gone and all he could think of was sexual pleasure, Izumi and pleasure. - Izumi and pleasure. Nishi was breathing so heavy but he couldn't help it. Izumi was so warm he was only leaning up to him but somehow he was making everything unbearable hot. When the man's fingers left the laptop they decided to settle on the inside of his thighs taking only a ghostly touch that caused Nishi to bite his own tongue to keep from moaning. In his head an assault of noises, words, and obscenities were building up quickly and a chorus was playing the same words in his skull over and over.

.JustTouchMe.

His mouth left Nishi's neck and Izumi began resting his chin against the top of Nishi's head. Now things were getting uncomfortably warm as Nishi now realized Izumi was sweating as well. His long black hair was now draped over the boys face were that trademark clean smell became all that he could smell mixed in slightly with the smell of something salty, it was probably the natural smell of his skin or sweat. But sweat characteristically didn't smell in an erotically enhancing way, and was intoxicating Nishi further into his lustful cloud. His eyes fixed onto the screen of a young man who had been brutally beaten in some accident half of his arm seemed to have been squashed his shirt was destroyed and the blood spread out everywhere from him, his eyes dead, soulless like black pits stared blankly at the camera.

Nishi felt a spike of lust pulse threw him it seemed to shock threw his brain down his spine and settle in his groin making his cock twitch in need inside of his violently moving fist. A moan escaped his lips followed by some panting. The young man's lips looked so pale and cracked specks of blood blotched on them, Nishi closed his eyes and imagined coming to the young man and kissing him, he imagined licking the drops of blood off his lips and feeling his cold skin against his own heat. It was to much, he could feel himself coming. Liquids escaped lubricating his now frantic strokes. Izumi moved his head from the top of Nishi's head and put his mouth to his ear again. "You like him a lot huh?" The touch on the boys thigh tightened and slid down a couple of inches. "What do you like about him?" Nishi bite his lip trying not to cum he wanted this to last forever but he was starting to feel light headed all of the blood seemed to have rushed to his cock and slowed his thinking down. "I-...oh fuck...maybe, h-his eyes, they're open." His voice was coming out in jerky cracking gasps. "If I touch you, you have to do something weird I want to do." Izumi was using his calm voice but Nishi internally was smiling, he could tell Izumi was flustered, not as flustered as him but still aroused. "Yes, anything." Nishi groaned feeling his erection twitch again. Izumi took his hand off Nishi's thigh and onto Nishi's jerking hand slowing it's motions. "Ask me again." His voice gave a husky whisper that was proof of his lust the air puffed warm air in Nishi's ear.

Nishi shivered giving a low moan bucking his hips forward a little, his hard on was now painfully erect. "Fuck, touch me!" Izumi released a shaky breath slowly and swatted Nishi's hand away replacing it with his own much larger hand. Nishi's eyes widened watching Izumi work his graceful spidery fingers up and down his member. He seemed to know exactly where he wanted to be touched and worked at a far quicker speed then Nishi had. The friction was unbearable. "Fuck Izumi, fuck, fuck!" He swore. Izumi began to lick the boys neck again quite aggressively tracing the veins. "Oh, fuck Izumi!" Biting his lip again Nishi came letting semen hit the screen of his laptop and collect in Izumi's hand as he continued to pump. Izumi gave a dark low chuckle and kissed his cheek.

He could feel Izumi's lips smiling against his face. "You swear so much." Izumi grabbed Nishi hand pulling it over to his lap. Nishi's fingers squirm over an obvious erection standing straight up in the mans thin sweat pants. Izumi sighed feeling Nishi's smaller hand tighten it's grip.

The injustice of the world, Izumi got to be handsome, tall, an amazing fighter and he got to carry this. Nishi bitterly stroked his hand awkwardly down the man's hard on feeling up the inches. "Nishi, come on lets go to my bed for this."

oOo

Nishi was a little short on breath once he had reached the bed of the filthy room. "Take off all your clothes." Izumi said quickly stripping down to his boxers. Nishi's eyes widened. "Wait w-what are we doing?" Nishi tried to hide the discomfort in his voice. Izumi came around to his side of the bed and sat down. "Nothing, just take everything off." Nishi got undressed slowly and awkwardly trying not to look at the man. Forced to turn around and face the man every insecurity in him was born anew.