The passage to the conductors cabin was brightly lit, as if waving a flashing, neon sign that screamed 'THE CONDUCTOR LIVES HERE'. A blatant invitation to the little evil spirit looking to spend the night.
Chu Yi's footsteps echoed in the empty corridor. Red eyes turning a brilliant shade of ruby by the time he got to the door.
It opened automatically, creating a low creak as it invited the night visitor into its occupant.
The conductors cabin had changed. The layout was no longer a plain and simple look with the occasional splash of red. Instead the room had been completely overtaken by the bright color.
The sheets had tuned to a dark wine red, the walls painted in a burgundy hue, even the cabinets had become a dark reddish brown. Fully showing the occupants obsession with red.
That occupant being the conductor.
Sitting on the large bed in the middle of the room was the man himself. He had changed out of his regular lifeless uniform and now garbed a plain white robe, the only evidence to show that the previous simplicity still somewhat existed.
He sported a meaningful smile on his face as he watched, laid back as Chu Yi entered the room, face unchanged but the excitement in his red eyes betraying him.
The prey had taken the bait.
Door slamming behind him, Chu Yi stopped at the edge of the bed, staring down into the dark eyes of the conductor.
The shadows were still there but they had receded enough for him to make out enough of his features.
Dark Gold eyes, high nose bridge, thin lips. His skin a golden sun-kissed color. The conductor was like a deadly lion. Beautiful yet cruel.
No one spoke, the atmosphere slowly becoming suffused with an ambiguous undertone.
Under this silence, the words that the conductor had said earlier flashed through his mind, his face abruptly turning to a beautiful shade of pink. A fire igniting in his eyes.
It wasnt the same eyes he used to stare at his victims as their blood spilled onto the concrete floor but more like he had been embarrassed into anger.
Lifting a foot, Chu Yi sent a kick towards the smug bastard wishing vehemently to crush him into the ground.
Guessing his thoughts, with a wild laugh, the conductor grabbed onto that lithe foot and flipped Chu Yi onto the bed, arms resting teasingly on the sides of his head.
"What do you think dear passenger, ready to take me up on that offer to fuck you into rethinking your statement earlier.?"
The laughter was almost overflowing in his eyes.
The more he spoke the angrier Chu Yi got, struggling and writhing unhappily underneath him.
"Shh -shh- little birdie. If you keep writhing like that, I might just have to fuck you either way irregardless.."
He immediately stopped, the blush on his face turning brighter.
Chu Yi started regretting that he had been chasing after that excitement, why did he think that spending a night with this pervert would be a good idea.
Scowling angrily he settled down underneath the conductor, refusing to beg him to get off.
It was only then that the forgotten Little Red made his presence known.
Squeakkkkkk-
Both of them were startled, having forgotten the quiet creature still wrapped around Chu Yi's arm.
With another almost mocking chuckle, the conductor gave amnesty and moved away from Chu Yi.
"Well then, it seems our little red is hungry. Why dont we feed him before going to bed, hmmm?."
Although he rolled his eyes in annoyance, Chu Yi still grunted in agreement.
The conductor stilled for a moment, a meaningful and mischievous smile spreading slowly across his lips.
He didnt bother to remind Chu Yi and instead got up to grab a cup and a knife.
Sitting back down, he pushed the cup to Chu Yi.
"What are you doing?."
The conductor didnt respond.
Raising the knife, he slashed down abruptly.
Splurt-
Blood splashed.
The conductor had cut a long wound along his arm, the blood instantly spilling, leaving bright red stains on his pure white robe.
Chu Yi didn't flinch, only watched in interest as the conductor pressed his arm on the cup and let the blood flow into the it.
It only took a moment for the cup to be filled from the force of the flow, afterwards he moved his hand away from the cup and pressed his lips to the wound. Miraculously, the blood stopped flowing and he could visibly see the flesh around the wound wriggling and connecting again.
With his lips still stained with his own blood, the conductor looked at him with a smile.
"Want me to kiss you too?."
Turning away as if he was burned, Chu Yi grabbed the cup and focused on feeding the little thing in his arms.
The way it ate was to shove what looked like its head into the cup before sucking the blood up. He couldnt be sure because the little red was really just a warm, red glob that could squeak.
He watched in amusement as the blood slowly drained from the cup, the little thing letting out a satisfied squeak.
It even seemed to heat up in hands, letting out a comfortable warmth. Really just like a little hot pack.
Then with a contented burp, the little thing slid out of Chu Yi's arm and went wiggling into the darkness.
He could only watch it go, not exactly happy to be left alone with Mr. Conductor.
Tch-
With a light cough to cover his laughter, the conductor laid down on the bed, patting the space beside him.
"Since your here to sleep then come lie down, unless your really just here to-."
Chu Yi immediately punched him in the chest cutting off his words,
"Wheres the bathroom?."
Since the moment Chu Yi had been transferred here, he had been running around heedlessly. He really needed a shower which may or may not have also been one of the reasons he chose to crash here.
Rubbing his chest in pain , the conductor pressed a button, a door appearing beside the closet.
With a twist of his head, Chu Yi strode gallantly into the bathroom, ignoring the idiot lying on the bed.
After a minute, there came the sound of water running.
Imagining the scene of delicate hands rubbing along pale skin inch by inch, caressing and washing even the most sensitive parts, long fingers twisting over those cherry nipples, the groans of-
The conductor tortured himself with his own imagination for the next 30 minutes.
By the time Chu Yi came out of the shower rubbing a a towel over his head the man looked drained.
Eyebrows raised Chu Yi walked back towards him, lightly kicking him with his feet, white toes still faintly dyed a light pink from the heat.
The conductor only groaned with resignation.
Chu Yi didn't bother to care about him anymore, who knows what sort of perverted thing this idiot was thinking.
He laid down on his side of the bed, the smell of light cedarwood wafting into his nose.
Eyes closing in exhaustion, he fell asleep shortly, along with the unique scent of the conductor.
After hearing the light breathes coming from beside him, the conductor propped himself up to stare at Chu Yi.
The little evil spirit doesnt even realize himself how vulnerable it was to sleep beside a man completely unguarded. The way he didnt have the urge to murder the conductor even after being stared at lustfully for so long.
Thinking back to Bai Chuan who had been lost in his eyes but nearly lost his own, there was a big difference in treatment.
Alot of the things that Chu Yi did today was completely uncharacteristic but seemed natural when it came to him. The forgetting of rules, the relaxing of vigilance, sleeping together.
He chuckled, step by step his little demon was once again falling into the elaborate trap solely created for him, but maybe this time around, it would be willingly.