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    another day and no results, not even a suspect was brought in. it seemed like this case was never going to look up. after gathering up his stuff and clocking out, Berwald threw his belongings into the back of his car, settling into the driver's seat as he inserted the key. he was stuck in his thoughts, nearly missing his next turn when the possibility of never finding the killer popped up, doubt creeping up on him. it had been, what, a month? and within that said month, at least over ten murders were reported.


    pulling up in the drive-way, he trudged towards the front door, keys in one hand and suit-case in the other. he pushed open the door and froze in surprise, his stoic face changing for a quick second to one of horror-there was someone sat on his couch, staring at him with a smug smile.


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    //I'm really tired, so beware crappiness
    Mathias had found it surprisingly easy breaking into Berwald's house; that was a bright side of being a criminal. He hadn't had a problem getting comfortable, either. He had winded up sprawled on the couch with half a packet of some obscenely unhealthy junk food. He'd been searching for the right moment to actually approach the man he'd had his sights set on for so long and had finally decided it was time. He hadn't been able to keep his mind off him. He'd been following him, too. And finally being able to talk to him, face to face, no holds barred, with the perfect plan in his mind of how their encounter would pan out, he already felt fulfilled.


    He could barely hold down his excitement when he heard a car heading up the driveway, instantly swivelling on the couch to face the door from which he knew Berwald would soon enter the room. He couldn't hold off a satisfied smirk at the notion of finally meeting the male for real. He hadn't killed at least a dozen people for nothing. In the end, they had basically been stepping stones. He expected to be greeted at any moment, and he wasn't disappointed. He heard the door open and in an instant he was the witness to the blonde male he'd taken the liberty of pursuing. He looked perfect, even with his face twisted in shock. Mathias had a thousand things running through his head that he already wanted to do with him.


    "Welcome home!" He announced, holding his arms wide in a theatrical gesture, indicating the area around him. Berwald looked horrified, something he wasn't surprised about but also something that could be remedied with an explanation here and there. "I know you weren't expecting me, ja? But I'm so glad to finally meet you, Berwald!" The man stood up so that his target could see him properly, flicking blonde cowlicks away from his contradictorily innocent bright blue eyes. At a glance, it would be difficult to take him for a serial killer, or someone unlawful at all.
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    //nah, that's probably better than anything i could do. ; D ; you need to show me your ways, sensei.


    Berwald racked his brain for something to say, but was cut off by; a welcoming? what the hell? the fact that this guy knew his name frightened him even more, having to force himself to stay calm. who was he, and how'd he get into his house were the questions that raced through his mind,the "it's nice to finally meet you" being an obvious indication that they had never met each-other. breaking the silence, he spoke out in a deep tone, barely understandable. "who're you, exactly?" that would be the typical response, still caught up in his own confusion.


    taking the time to examine the other, he noted his appearance; oddly spiked blonde hair and blue eyes. he could already tell that he was the more out-going kind of guy. of all the people, this guy didn't seem the kind to act against the law, innocence practically oozing from his words. or so he thought.


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    //aye, thank you c: It's short compared to what I usually write, though. I hate posting short replies.


    At Berwald's response to his almost mockingly enthusiastic greeting, Mathias tutted, teasingly pretending to be disappointed even though he would have expected no less. After all, he'd been very careful when keeping tabs on the other male. He registered the male's statement, and upon hearing him speak, he had to admit that the man had a nice voice - deep compared to his own more throaty voice. He loved that voice - it made the other blonde all the more endearing. That particular thought was unnecessary, but it was one he could indulge in. After all, he was certain that he had Berwald's attention, which meant he wasn't going anywhere. He allowed for a dramatic pause during which he eyed the male up and down for a moment, taking in his confusion with some amusement. He didn't miss the fact that the other male paid a glance to him, which made him grin like a cheshire cat.


    "Oh, you know me," he cooed, walking closer to the man he'd been following for at least a month. It was almost hilarious to him, after all. "I'll give you a hint then, Berwald. I've been following you for a while, but you've been following me too. I know you've been looking for me; so exciting! The name's Mathias." He ended up saying the aforementioned with his lips rather close to the other's ear. "Mathias Kohler." He hoped that the man would catch his point; the quicker they got past the silly introductions and all that jazz, the quicker they could get down to business. He didn't want to spend too long getting past the fact that one of them was a detective and the other a dangerous serial killer. Sure, he'd killed all of twelve or so people. That didn't need to put too much of a wedge into their meeting. Mathias blinked up at his would-be lover with those childlike, if a little mischievious eyes.
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    //i don't think anyone likes posting short replies, unless they're one of those annoying one-liners. :v


    Berwald was put off by the expression of disappointment on his face. once again, his eyes traveled along the male's body, soon brought back to reality when he started approaching. tensing up, the consideration of attempting a get-away came to mind, but his feet were planted to the floor. although the feeling in his gut told him to do otherwise, he stayed where he was, watching the other move closer. there were many things this man could do to him, yet some part of him anticipated whatever was going to happen.


    this little 'hint' that was given stumped him, but finally everything clicked; this was the man who committed all those murders, but not only that, he was also his own stalker. yet once he figured it all out, there was a sudden knot in his stomach, blood rushing to his face and leaving it a red shade.


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    //one liners are the worst. I hate having to reply to one liners. Like on Xanje, there are all these people going 's/he smiled.' What.


    Mathias giggled slightly upon seeing the other male's face turning red. He had practically seen everything click into place for Berwald and the reaction he was receiving was pretty substantial. He wondered if the other male was considering running away or otherwise. At any rate, he showed no signs of being about to move. "You look adorable with your face that color," he remarked with a small smirk, innocent features warping to look cheeky. He hummed slightly and moved to stand behind the male, attempting to wrap his arms around his waist. "Am I interesting enough for you, detective? I can tell I have your attention, ja?" His head moved to rest on the slope between Berwald's neck and shoulder, movements becoming less and less innocent and probably more uncomfortable. He found the situation wholly entertaining. He had been biding his time for ages and it was all panning out well, in his opinion. He had definitely picked a good time. From then on, all he really had to do was find a way to wrap the detective around his finger, which he reckoned he'd have no trouble with. He had the capability to be very convincing. Aside from that, the other man didn't look as though he was going to show too much resistance. That sort of took a bit of fun out of it, but in the end, Mathias knew it wouldn't matter.


    "Oh, and I'm not going to kill you or anything, if you're worried about that," he murmured as an afterthought, eyes brightening as he leaned forwards slightly, head tilting over the other man's shoulder to get a proper look at his face. He looked even better up close and at such an angle. And his glasses really did accentuate his eyes. He looked like a million dollars. "You think I'm a crazy serial killer, but I wouldn't kill you, pet."
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    As Mathias' body pressed up against his back, Berwald's knees nearly buckled from under-neath him, his dignity the only thing that kept him from turning to putty in his grasp. Now being reassured that he
    wasn't here to plunge a knife to his chest made it somewhat easier to escape, but it didn't mean he couldn't change his mind if he found it necessary. Heart pounding against his rib-cage, he mustered up the courage to sharply grab the other's wrists, tearing his hands away and making a dash for the hallway, trying to be as quick as his feet would allow without tripping.


    Unfortunately the room he had chosen ended up being the bathroom. "Dammit." His eyes finally adjusted to the light, clicking the door shut behind him and locking it. He could understand why this Mathias was never suspected, that innocent mask of his; but hell would have to freeze over before he would give in that easily.
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    //your posts are great! And I'm really sorry that you're grieving :c Take as much time as you need, and I hope you feel better soon.


    Mathias was surprised but also exhilarated when he found his hands being pushed away from the male's body. He would have been mad if anyone else had tried to push him away, but all it did was make Berwald seem painfully adorable. He was entertained by the notion that he would get a chase out of the meeting after all; he'd expected for the whole thing to be easy and plodding. He stood still for a moment, smirking as he watched his target make a bolt for the hallway, before striding leisurely after him, watching as the detective rushed into a nearby room. He had clearly shaken the other blonde up a little bit, the prospect of which didn't fail to peak his amusement again and to a larger extent. He shifted to stand right outside the room's door, which Berwald had elected to lock. If the other male was trying to actually escape, he was going about it the wrong way, locking oneself in a room being not only the easiest way to get cornered but also not particularly secure in general. If he was purely stalling for time, he wouldn't accomplish much and was ultimately putting off the inevitable.


    "C'mon, Berwald," Mathias called in a singsong voice, curling up a fist and rapping promptly on the door, again putting on an almost childlike attitude towards their situation. The bespectacled male had truly backed himself into a corner. "This game is useless. Don't make me open the door by force. Have you forgotten that I'm a wanted criminal? I know how to get through a locked door." It was true; being a murderer had served him well. Besides the murders being oddly satisfying, he got some hands on experience every time he killed. He knew how to pick a lock - he had a couple of gadgets that could get the job done if needed. A lockpick, even a simple hairpin. There had to be utensils in the house that could simply break the door down too. He favored simply convincing Berwald to come out on his own, though. It would be more interesting and entertaining. Picking locks was child's play.
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    Berwald wasn't the best escapist, which was quite apparent, his thoughts racing and his eyes darting around the small room for something to get himself out of this mess. When the muffled voice of Mathias rang from behind the door, along with the knocking on the door, he became desperate in his search, mentally cursing himself for being so stupid. Then the realization hit him; why was he here? If he wasn't here to murder him, then what was he planning? The Swede hoped he didn't have to find out, but at this point, it didn't seem like there was any other choice. "You'll have to break the door down before I come out!" Bad choice, yet it there wasn't much else to do, besides giving in.




    Already bracing himself for the impact of the door breaking from it's hinges, he shuffled from the door's path, not wanting to get hit. Of course, he was oblivious to his skill of lock-picking. He was indeed a criminal but that seemed to have slipped his mind during the adrenaline rush.[/fancypost]
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    [c]trashie

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    //not a problem, have some virtual fudge and a thousand cuddles c: And thank you! I appreciate the compliment.
    /tries to wink back but ends up blinking


    Mathias clicked his tongue against the roof of his mouth, the universal sound of disapproval. Apparently he'd been set a challenge. Well, less of a challenge and more of a chore, really. He was having to go through the monotonous routine of lockpicking. At least, by the sound of it, Berwald didn't have another way out of the room. "If I must," he responded dramatically, the hint of a sigh in the tone of his voice. He hummed and unzipped his pocket, pulling out a couple of hairclips - he always brought extra just in case - and getting out a tension wrench as though it were the most casual thing in the world, crouching by the door as he did so. He had to admit that it was courageous of Berwald to dare a criminal and serial killer to get through a door, if a little foolish.


    He snapped one of the hair clips in half routinely, inserting it into the lock along with the small wrench and beginning to maneuver the two objects, already hearing the lock start to click. He continued humming some off key and unrecognizable tune to himself as the lock finally gave way, much to his triumph. In an instant, he was turning the handle and pushing the door open. He had been expecting to meet some sort of resistance from Berwald upon pushing the door open, but the blonde was standing well back. Perhaps he'd been under the impression that Mathias was going to knock the door off of its hinges or something. The ocean - eyed male snorted derisively and glanced at his cornered prey smugly. "Okay, the jig's over, wouldn't you say, detective? This was fun, but come out now, before I really lose my patience. I said I didn't want to kill you, so will you at least listen to me if I lay down what I want?" Of course, it hardly mattered whether or not he gained the Swede's agreement. It ultimately made little difference to their situation.
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    Berwald stared at the door-knob, his breath caught in his throat, holding back a sigh of defeat as the door clicked out of it's locked state. Escape was futile now, of course, instead standing his ground despite the sweat that formed on his brow. When the door swung open, he was met with the face that sent a queasy feeling to his stomach, but yet it still made his loins churn. His sudden compromise perked his interests, however. And just like that; he had reeled him in.




    "Well? I'm listening." He confirmed, still taking a step back from him with a hard stare, denying the fact he'd been cornered. There was still an ounce of fight left in him. But it was quickly ebbing away with every passing second, trying to look as intimidating as he usually did, although it was hard to when it was intentional.[/fancypost]
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    [c]trashie

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    //I really, really wish that would happen to me. I feel like I never have muse anymore :/


    The fact that the other man seemed to instantly latch on to the notion of something other than death befalling him was enough to make Mathias chuckle. Not only that, but his rather cute attempts to look threatening or resisting were becoming more flawed by the second. Perhaps he really would be swayed; that gave the Dane some encouragement. He wasn't sure how Berwald would react to what Mathias had in mind, though, but he didn't really care. They had wrapped up their cat and mouse game for the night, he wasn't in the mood to have to chase the other male again for what he wanted. He paused and stepped further into the room, letting the door swing shut behind him.


    "Well, I'll put this simply then, ja," he stated, staring at Berwald as though he were prey, which in fairness he pretty much was. Mathias reached out a hand in an attempt to close it around the man's wrist and then pull him closer to himself, looking him in the eyes with a look on his face that just promised that he was up to no good. "I won't kill you, because I want you to sleep with me. One night with me, and then I'm out of your way. I'm sure you already have experience in this field, Berwald." He tilted his head to the effect of looking puppyish, very curious as to how the other man would react. He wasn't sure how much capacity the guy had to be obstinate, but even if he wasn't defiant about it, the way he acted was always amusing to Mathias. He himself was finding the encounter very satisfying. He was weary of the other man's stubbornness - although his compliance would be arguably more boring - but it was always fun to meet a little resistance. Resistance made the catch all the more pleasing.
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    Berwald grew anxious by the sound of the closing door, carefully glancing around the room and resting his gaze back on Mathias, intently listening as he spoke. Sleep with; him? It had been a while since he had slept around, of course he was needy now and then, but this was ridiculous. But what if he rejected his offer? He said he wouldn't kill him, yes, but again he did have the advantage to kill him. Unaware that his wrist was willingly in the other male's grasp, he considered it for a second, noting that he did promise to get out of his business. So what was there to lose?




    Once swallowing the lump in his throat, the Swede nodded a silent 'yes', stepping closer and pulling him into an awkward embrace. One of his arms around his neck and the other wrapped around his upper back, he playfully moaned into his ear, "Ahhh...mmmmh~"[/fancypost]
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    [c]trashie

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    //probably so. c:


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    //bump


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    [align=left][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; font-size: 7pt; text-align: justify; line-height: 11px; margin-top: -10px; width: 380px; margin-left: -15px;]★ ― I sent you a PM, dear, did you not get it?
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    oh dear, i didn't, unless i missed it.


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