Serenade Breath-YAOI

He thought he had seen everything.

His name was Reiha Suzuno. As a world-renowned surgeon and X-Ray Technician, he thought he had seen everything. Patients from all walks of life came through his doors, gracing him with new sights, sounds and treasures. Whether they brought him viruses or broken skin, they were always accompanied by new, refreshing experiences. Stimulating experiences. Staggering experiences. Things he'd never thought he'd see, but was more than ready to tackle. He took everything head-on, and as a result, his world marveled at his miracles. Friends swelled around him, co-workers turned heads, and he was sure he could handle anything.

Until that night.

Once upon a time, a certain redhead suffocated. He drowned in what he believed to be invincible love, holding onto false hope. Gripped onto what should have been, but never was. The life of his moonlit feather was unbearably short, ending underneath a thick wave of pesticides and alcohol. He tried to keep his fairy tale afloat, but his raft turned out to be nothing more than paper twigs.

Four months of rapture were followed by six months of pain, never-ending fear and anguish. Reiha started off as a merry, prancing princess, but once the problems kicked in, all Hell broke lose and martians took over the Earth. Donovan's shadows rose to the surface, and he submerged himself in poison. His redheaded princess struggled to save him, but to no avail. Family issues and broken dreams pushed him off the edge, far away from Reiha. Far away from love.

Far away from life.

Despite the devotion of his many friends, the Uchiha found it impossible to recover. For months on end he wandered, floating through humankind's darkest grief. He went from being a sociable movie lover to a hermit, keeping himself locked in his bedroom for weeks on end. Stalwart kindness had no effect on him. As all of his friends waited, he couldn't stop wondering: what did I do wrong? What could I have done better? Couldn't things have gone any better?

Why did Donovan have to leave?

To him, time bore no end. Time had no beginning. To the outside world, his period of solitary confinement was three months long. He lost a full-grown man in regards to weight and had no lust for life.

Yes, the redhead emerged from his room, but life had no meaning. Life didn't have any meaning for another two weeks. Its meaning was restored by the unwavering, elevated dedication of close friends, one of them being his closest friend: Tatsh. Tatsh wasn't about to go down without a fight, and fight he did. He fought to revive his friend, and through a jubilant 'we love you' party, he emerged victorious.

And so, Reiha Uchiha was reborn.

With Tatsh at his side, Reiha became something amazing.

He became a legend.

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With Tatsh at his side, he was shocked beyond belief.

Another friend took him out to paint the town 'red'. He assumed the night would be a harmless joy ride, because that 'friend' was just a boisterous, uproarious rocker. Tsy really meant no harm. Sure, he got really loud at times, and drank one too many vodka shots, but he was harmless. He just loved having great times with friends. Right?

Wrong. And Reiha found that out the hard way.

Tsy Audveron might have been unbeatable when it came to surgery, but he was an ass in every other area of life. Sure, he had a great deal of friends, but they were all jack-assess. The lead jackass took the Uchiha and Kilber to a nightclub, and the truth was unleashed. Malice erupted, splattered all over life's pure canvas, and Reiha opened a can of whoop ass.

Tsy's idea of fun was screwing over a slave. A toy that belonged to the Riviera.

Reiha's idea of fun, that night, turned out to be screwing Tsy.

Tatsh, having first-hand experience with Tsy's sweet nature, watched the night unfold from a distance. Reiha, bursting at the seams, unleashed fury on not only Tsy, but on the entire club. The tortured toy on display, who was referred to as 'Lady Sasha', cowered. Tsy kept on laughing, drunk off of something. Reiha beat the living crud out of him, five bouncers couldn't pry the redhead off of the other surgeon, and the rest of the night was even blurrier.

The club's staff was devastated, scurrying to recover the night. Reiha was ordered to leave, he swore he wouldn't leave without 'Lady Sasha', and that was that. Rebellious Red didn't leave without a fight, battling the world with his loyal sidekick. The two of them left with Sasha in their custody, and never looked back. Once.

Out of fifty 'kittens', one was taken to a new home.

And the Riviera Kittens club swore to never allow a certain redhead in.

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Sasha, as all the kittens were, turned out to be no different from a true kitten.

He was clothed in the word 'docile', from head to toe. With short, silken lavendar hair and translucent amethyst eyes, he was a captivating butterfly, but far too weak to burst out of his cocoon. Dressed in a maiden's pantyhouse, the feather was an invigorating sight to behold. He was a gentle thing, a sweet thing, and indescribably beautiful.

He was soon given new sets of clothes, and thankfully, the Riviera staff members saw no fit to recover their lost kitten. Sasha tried to adjust to his new life, but the poor thing truly was no different from a small animal. He was disoriented, confused, but at least he was willing to try. Willing to push forward. Willing to adjust to those that actually cared for him.

The absence of a true name did nothing to dampen friendship. The new member of Reiha's life was welcomed with open arms, beloved by all of Reiha and Tatsh's co workers. His rescuers did everything in their power to keep Sasha comfortable. Happy.

Safe.

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Sasha was eager to please.

He was especially eager to please Reiha.

Reiha resisted all of his advances, wanting the abused creature to learn the art of true love.

Love erupted all the while, bursting onto life's canvas with luminscent beauty. Reiha's guest made absolutely sure his 'master' was happy, Reiha watered his heart, and only sunshine burst forth from all points. The redhead cared for his displaced 'kitten' far more than he cared for himself, making it his life's purpose to brighten Sasha's tormented soul.

And with each passing day, the two of them were tied closer.

Sasha blossomed, springing out of his shell with a butterfly's ethereal glory. His smiles were only rivaled by his maidenly physique, bright and carrying the greatest beauty known to mankind. The Uchiha tried to discourage him from wearing pantyhouse, but seeing Sasha cook in it made him realize something: the Uchiha had a fetish. But it wasn't strong or malicious enough to harm the poor dear.

Reiha just thought the pantyhouse was amazingly sexy. The high heels were just as beautiful.

The newborn butterfly truly was ravishing. Soft, svelte, tender, he must've tasted like honey. His ass was made out of candy, sweet and perky. His eyes were so soulful, so radiant, they were almost painful to acknowledge. There was his voice, which poured honey into everyone's ears. His eyes were like pearls, his legs were just as elegant as an angel's-

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"Hey! Hey, Uchi!"

"Ack! What's up, pal?"

"Come on! Get your head out of the clouds, buddy. We've got a line of ops to go down, and they aren't pretty!"

The redhead roused himself, rushing away from a world of disheveled papers. To his feet he rose, rushing after one of his many friends.

That night, it would happen. That night, he would celebrate saving another set of lives-

With Sasha.

They would celebrate life together. They would make life together.

Together, they would breathe. And together, they would breathe love.