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welcometotheughbackupWHO: Kaoru, Sam
WHAT: Sam getting a shot and cleaned up
WHEN: After Sam and Squall's little adventure
WHERE: Infirmary
RATING: PG-13
Kaoru sat at the desk in the doctor's office, looking over the file of the person he was about to see. He pressed the delicate frames of his lenses further up on his face as he gazed at the name and charges of his newest patient. Wonder how vicious he is in person? the little guy thought to himself as he waited, tapping the eraser of his pencil against the desk.
Sam gave the guard accompanying him a strong glare, as his hands and legs where cuffed - he still had bruises and cuts after his fight with Squall as he was pushed into the doctor’s office. "Here he is doc, be careful. I’m right outside the door if ya need me"
Kaoru nodded, smiling brightly at his patient. "I'm actually the nurse, but thank you!" Kaoru replied to the man. Kaoru waited until the door was closed before finishing. "Maybe a little white hat and a dress would have been a better choice for me, yes?" the small man giggled, "Please, this way," he requested, walking over to the bed.
The redhead who supposedly killed 40 men was surprisingly timid and small, with bright red coloured hair and blue eyes. He looked the nurse over, raising an eyebrow as he moved over to the bed with short steps.
"Not to worry, it won't hurt. I promise!" Kaoru smiled, flashing his perfect teeth as he tapped the bed. "Sit."
"I don’t worry. "he replied in a thick English accent. "I have gotten shots before." His eyes dangerously followed the other.
The eager nurse didn't notice. He just simply picked up his needle and stuck it into the vile, filling it up. "Just a simple flu shot. You might be a little sluggish for a day or two, but that's nothing to worry about..." Kaoru spoke absent mindedly as he nibbled on his bottom lip, blue eyes focused on the lines on the hypodermic.
"Did It not hear me?" he spoke low.
Kaoru blinked, looking around. "There's nothing in here, but us..." he pulled out the needle and placed it on the metal tray before picking up a cotton ball and pouring some alcohol on it. He lifted up Sam's sleeve and rubbed a spot on his upper arm.
He hissed as the alcohol dripped into the several nail cuts.
"Sorry..." Kaoru replied apologetically. "But as you know, I have to keep things sanitary..." He picked up the needle and in a quick and fluid motion injected the contents and removed the needle.
He gasped of the sudden prick. "Sanitary. You should spray the whole prison then. its a hole of dirty arseheads."
"Well, unfortunately I am not in charge of the entire prison. Just this office. But if you'd like I'd be happy to speak to the warden about it?" Kaoru offered, eager to please as he always was. After all, Beloved worked hard to see him smile when he was sick, so he had to live up to those standards.
"I’d love to have soap in my cell. I cant stand dirt. " he shivered. Sam was a bit of manic clean. He hated getting dirty, having spotted clothing disgusted him.
Kaoru nodded. "I shall see if anything can be done," Kaoru replied softly, tossing the used needling into the red plastic biohazard bin. "Though...things might go more in your favor if you did not attack your fellow inmates?" Kaoru suggested, gesturing with a nod at all the cuts and bruises.
He chuckled. "Oh, it resulted in sex so Its alright. We both had fun and Squall looks worse then I do."
"I hope you didn't hurt the poor guy too terribly!" he replied with a gasp, eyes wide, pure innocence on his face.
Kaoru tapped the man on the head with his file before walking over and sitting back at the desk, scratching something into the folder with his pencil, "That's not the way you should so things, orgasm or not; especially if you want to keep things clean. Dead bodies are not clean, you know!"
He shrugged. "If he gets annoying, ill kill him."
"Do so and you'll be put in an even more unclean place..." Kaoru murmured, closing the file and looking up at him with bright eyes. "Well! Looks as if you are all done!"
"I have a few scratches that should be cleaned."
Kaoru nodded, standing and walking back over. "I figured one as obsessive about cleanliness would have done so already...but very well." Kaoru walked over and put some more alcohol on a cotton ball. "Which ones would you like for me to clean for you?"
"All of them need it:"
Kaoru nodded and began to clean all the scratched, pressing gently instead of rubbing to clean with as little pain as possible.
Sam did not make any indication of the pain, his yes simply scanned the small one.
Kaoru was too focused on his work, the falls from his dark ponytail surrounding him as he carefully cleaned. He wriggles his nose slightly as his glasses begin to fall, stopping his cleaning only to push them back up. "There! All done!" Kaoru replied with a soft smile. "Unless you've been scratched elsewhere that I cannot see..."
"No, its fine." he smirked. "How do you dare, working here, with dangerous killers like myself here?"
"I do not understand? I am here because I was hired to be here. And I am needed. I do not see why any other reason would be required..." There was another reason, but it was none of the redhead's business.
"You, who are so small can easily get a snapped neck.." he threatened.
"And if I were to be touched, said person would be tossed into solitary in the dark. With the dirt. And the rats. You only think the rest of the prison in unclean..." Kaoru replied, expression firm as he took a step back.
Sam shivered by the mention of the dirt, wanting to feel the lithe neck under his hands, but also fearing the uncleanliness of the solitary.
"Well, unless there is something else..."
He did not reply.
"Very well, then!" Kaoru replied in his bright smile, walking over to the door and opening it. "I do believe we are done here," he told the guard with a kind smile.
The guard nodded motioning for Sam. "Coe here scumbag. " Sam glared at him.
"Please be nice to my patients," Kaoru cooed in his sweet voice. "I do not want them to be afraid of coming here, after all!"
He snorted." Who would be scared of a runt like it ?"
"I was not referring to me, sir..." Kaoru replied, his blue eyes piercing in warning, but the rest of his face remaining as soft as ever. "You may leave."
He glared, before leaving without a word.
WHAT: Sam getting a shot and cleaned up
WHEN: After Sam and Squall's little adventure
WHERE: Infirmary
RATING: PG-13
Kaoru sat at the desk in the doctor's office, looking over the file of the person he was about to see. He pressed the delicate frames of his lenses further up on his face as he gazed at the name and charges of his newest patient. Wonder how vicious he is in person? the little guy thought to himself as he waited, tapping the eraser of his pencil against the desk.
Sam gave the guard accompanying him a strong glare, as his hands and legs where cuffed - he still had bruises and cuts after his fight with Squall as he was pushed into the doctor’s office. "Here he is doc, be careful. I’m right outside the door if ya need me"
Kaoru nodded, smiling brightly at his patient. "I'm actually the nurse, but thank you!" Kaoru replied to the man. Kaoru waited until the door was closed before finishing. "Maybe a little white hat and a dress would have been a better choice for me, yes?" the small man giggled, "Please, this way," he requested, walking over to the bed.
The redhead who supposedly killed 40 men was surprisingly timid and small, with bright red coloured hair and blue eyes. He looked the nurse over, raising an eyebrow as he moved over to the bed with short steps.
"Not to worry, it won't hurt. I promise!" Kaoru smiled, flashing his perfect teeth as he tapped the bed. "Sit."
"I don’t worry. "he replied in a thick English accent. "I have gotten shots before." His eyes dangerously followed the other.
The eager nurse didn't notice. He just simply picked up his needle and stuck it into the vile, filling it up. "Just a simple flu shot. You might be a little sluggish for a day or two, but that's nothing to worry about..." Kaoru spoke absent mindedly as he nibbled on his bottom lip, blue eyes focused on the lines on the hypodermic.
"Did It not hear me?" he spoke low.
Kaoru blinked, looking around. "There's nothing in here, but us..." he pulled out the needle and placed it on the metal tray before picking up a cotton ball and pouring some alcohol on it. He lifted up Sam's sleeve and rubbed a spot on his upper arm.
He hissed as the alcohol dripped into the several nail cuts.
"Sorry..." Kaoru replied apologetically. "But as you know, I have to keep things sanitary..." He picked up the needle and in a quick and fluid motion injected the contents and removed the needle.
He gasped of the sudden prick. "Sanitary. You should spray the whole prison then. its a hole of dirty arseheads."
"Well, unfortunately I am not in charge of the entire prison. Just this office. But if you'd like I'd be happy to speak to the warden about it?" Kaoru offered, eager to please as he always was. After all, Beloved worked hard to see him smile when he was sick, so he had to live up to those standards.
"I’d love to have soap in my cell. I cant stand dirt. " he shivered. Sam was a bit of manic clean. He hated getting dirty, having spotted clothing disgusted him.
Kaoru nodded. "I shall see if anything can be done," Kaoru replied softly, tossing the used needling into the red plastic biohazard bin. "Though...things might go more in your favor if you did not attack your fellow inmates?" Kaoru suggested, gesturing with a nod at all the cuts and bruises.
He chuckled. "Oh, it resulted in sex so Its alright. We both had fun and Squall looks worse then I do."
"I hope you didn't hurt the poor guy too terribly!" he replied with a gasp, eyes wide, pure innocence on his face.
Kaoru tapped the man on the head with his file before walking over and sitting back at the desk, scratching something into the folder with his pencil, "That's not the way you should so things, orgasm or not; especially if you want to keep things clean. Dead bodies are not clean, you know!"
He shrugged. "If he gets annoying, ill kill him."
"Do so and you'll be put in an even more unclean place..." Kaoru murmured, closing the file and looking up at him with bright eyes. "Well! Looks as if you are all done!"
"I have a few scratches that should be cleaned."
Kaoru nodded, standing and walking back over. "I figured one as obsessive about cleanliness would have done so already...but very well." Kaoru walked over and put some more alcohol on a cotton ball. "Which ones would you like for me to clean for you?"
"All of them need it:"
Kaoru nodded and began to clean all the scratched, pressing gently instead of rubbing to clean with as little pain as possible.
Sam did not make any indication of the pain, his yes simply scanned the small one.
Kaoru was too focused on his work, the falls from his dark ponytail surrounding him as he carefully cleaned. He wriggles his nose slightly as his glasses begin to fall, stopping his cleaning only to push them back up. "There! All done!" Kaoru replied with a soft smile. "Unless you've been scratched elsewhere that I cannot see..."
"No, its fine." he smirked. "How do you dare, working here, with dangerous killers like myself here?"
"I do not understand? I am here because I was hired to be here. And I am needed. I do not see why any other reason would be required..." There was another reason, but it was none of the redhead's business.
"You, who are so small can easily get a snapped neck.." he threatened.
"And if I were to be touched, said person would be tossed into solitary in the dark. With the dirt. And the rats. You only think the rest of the prison in unclean..." Kaoru replied, expression firm as he took a step back.
Sam shivered by the mention of the dirt, wanting to feel the lithe neck under his hands, but also fearing the uncleanliness of the solitary.
"Well, unless there is something else..."
He did not reply.
"Very well, then!" Kaoru replied in his bright smile, walking over to the door and opening it. "I do believe we are done here," he told the guard with a kind smile.
The guard nodded motioning for Sam. "Coe here scumbag. " Sam glared at him.
"Please be nice to my patients," Kaoru cooed in his sweet voice. "I do not want them to be afraid of coming here, after all!"
He snorted." Who would be scared of a runt like it ?"
"I was not referring to me, sir..." Kaoru replied, his blue eyes piercing in warning, but the rest of his face remaining as soft as ever. "You may leave."
He glared, before leaving without a word.
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