For Anatoly
Oct. 29th, 2010 09:43 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Totally forgetting what he'd been heading to the Compound for, Lex could only think to return to the hut after assuring Kon that he was fine. Or at least, outwardly he made it look like he was fine so the teenager would leave him alone so he could fall apart in peace. Even knowing it was an island trick, he couldn't get the thought of Clark dead in his grieving mother's arms with his blood on Lex's own hands.
He walked into the hut and didn't even look to see if Anatoly was there or not before sending everything on the dresser and center table to the floor with a sweep of his arms and a frustrated cry. He leaned against the now clear dresser, breathing heavily as he started to shake with fear and frustration from being unable to shake said fear.
He walked into the hut and didn't even look to see if Anatoly was there or not before sending everything on the dresser and center table to the floor with a sweep of his arms and a frustrated cry. He leaned against the now clear dresser, breathing heavily as he started to shake with fear and frustration from being unable to shake said fear.
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Date: Oct. 30th, 2010 01:14 pm (UTC)Whatever he was expecting, it was not to see Lex visibly uncollected and sweeping everything off the dresser. In a moment, he was on his feet and had his arms around him, holding him as tightly as he could.
"Sascha? What happened?"
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Date: Oct. 30th, 2010 11:51 pm (UTC)"What happened?" Anatoly asked quietly. "Or do you not want me to ask?"
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Date: Oct. 31st, 2010 12:54 am (UTC)He turned in Anatoly's arms, putting his hands around the other man's waist so he could lean their foreheads together. "I didn't even see the cloud when I walked in. I didn't even know anything was wrong until I tripped over the dead body of Jonathan Kent, Clark's father. Then I was surrounded by bodies, Clark's friends, my mother and brothers...practically everyone I'd ever known, all dead from violent means. Finally, I saw someone alive, Martha, Clark's mother. She was cradling Clark's dead body in arms. When I asked her what happened..." He paused to take a deep breath and he couldn't help but start shaking again. "She said it was my fault. That Clark, and everyone else, was dead because of me. That I'd become great like I wanted, a great murderer and monster. My...my father stood over me and told me how proud he was of me. It was at that moment that I looked down to find myself covered in blood and surrounded by all of the means to cause the death I'd seen. The memories came and..."
Something rare happened then, as Lex's voice broke and he just couldn't go on, especially into when Kon had joined him and the things Clark had said, condemning him even more. Lex clung tightly to Anatoly, so close to falling apart and hanging on by a thread.
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Date: Oct. 31st, 2010 05:47 pm (UTC)"Whatever the cloud showed you," he said softly, pressing a gentle kiss to Lex's forehead. "You know it does not matter to me. It can't change how I feel about you and it can't make me leave. I mean this. I am not going anywhere."
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Date: Oct. 31st, 2010 07:11 pm (UTC)It was when they were both distracted by the kiss that a fog began creeping through the door of the hut.
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Date: Oct. 31st, 2010 09:29 pm (UTC)It was only when he heard a very familiar laugh that he broke the kiss, looking over at the doorway in horror. Standing there was Molokov, looking entirely too pleased and beside him was Lionel, looking just as pleased.
He stared at them, too stunned to move or speak. The only thing he could do was grip Lex's arm tightly. They were clearly trapped and had to get out - but how?
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Date: Nov. 1st, 2010 12:58 am (UTC)Lex moved to stand in front of Anatoly, facing them with a stand-offish expression. "Mr. Molokov." He replied to the Russian first on purpose. "Dad. What do we owe the honor of this visit?"
Lionel smirk turned disapproving. "Lex, Lex, Lex. And here I was so proud of you earlier. And now look at you. Giving into your petty emotions. You clearly are a disgrace to the Luthor name, to give into the charms of a man who can't even get you an heir or blackmail later."
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Date: Nov. 3rd, 2010 01:49 am (UTC)Anatoly flinched as he stepped back, pulling Lex along with him. If they could get past the doorway, then perhaps they could get out of the cloud... but even if Lionel was not armed, he knew Molokov certainly was. Would a shot hurt? He wasn't sure he wanted to find out.
"I am sure you will say whatever you want, Molokov," he said, trying to put on a show of bravery. "Whatever suits your aims at the moment, as you have always done."
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Date: Nov. 4th, 2010 01:03 am (UTC)"You won't say anything because they aren't here and smarter people then you haven't figured out how to communicate off the island so don't make threats you can't keep." Lex retorted snidely, clearly not impressed by the bolstering Russian. "And dad, since when do I ever take relationship advice from you? It's strange, me being with someone you can't corrupt isn't it?"
Of course, the snide smirk on his face only lasted until the two men drew guns. Instead, Lionel stole it. "Well Lex, I've taught you never to leave loss threads and I'm going to demonstrate. You've proved what a worthless heir you are so I'll take my chances elsewhere."
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Date: Nov. 6th, 2010 06:30 pm (UTC)All of these threats, Anatoly had heard before, though never stated quite so baldly nor followed up with an actual gun. Rushing them was inadvisable, especially if this was not a nightmare, but their worst fears come true but neither was staying where they were.
"That is your answer? Both of you? I thought you two were supposed to be intelligent," Anatoly said. If he angered them enough to split away or turn on each other, than they might just have a chance. "But I see this is not the case."
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Date: Nov. 8th, 2010 01:56 am (UTC)His eyes narrowed and his head cocked back at Anatoly for a moment as he tried to figure out what Anatol was doing by antagonizing them, but then he understood. His smirk returned and he let his posture ease a tiny bit. "Yeah Dad. This isn't your usual style. Kind thuggish don't you think? Something you'd hire someone like him for." He nodded to Molokov, using his voice to imply that he and his father were clearly better then the KGB agent.
Unfortunately, his father called his bluff. "Come now Lex. Haven't I always told you that the important things are better left done yourself?"
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Date: Nov. 8th, 2010 11:06 pm (UTC)Anatoly held his breath, his hand on Lex's waist and ready to pull him down should the bullets start flying. He's managed to annoy Molokov and surely his preemptive tone would annoy Lionel in turn...
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Date: Nov. 9th, 2010 02:38 am (UTC)But even though it didn't hit anything vital, it hurt like a fucking bitch and Lex cried out, only remaining standing because Anatoly was right behind him. But despite the pain, he couldn't resist a taunt through clenched teeth as he cradled his side. "That's the best you got dad?"
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Date: Nov. 10th, 2010 11:48 pm (UTC)Heedless of his own safety, he darted around Lex to grab one of the chairs by the chess board and threw it at Molokov and Lionel as hard as he could.
"Get out," he said as he picked up the other chair, completely unaware he'd slipped into Russian in his fury. "I have had enough of the both of you."
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Date: Nov. 11th, 2010 10:39 pm (UTC)"Anatoly!" He shouted to get the Russian's attention before grabbing his arm with both hands to get him to drop the chair. Then he hauled Anatoly behind him and through the door, out into the sunlight.
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Date: Nov. 13th, 2010 09:45 pm (UTC)He turned to remark on this to Lex and found that his injury too was wiped away. They had been caught in one of the clouds, then and it all had been a nightmare.
He slowly sank to the ground, putting his head in his hands, feeling very much overwhelmed by everything that had just happened.
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Date: Nov. 14th, 2010 02:39 am (UTC)"FUCK!" Lex said out loud as he took a few deep breathes to settle his homicidal urges towards the island. As it was, he kicked at the sand, sending it spraying towards the ocean.
When he was calmed down a bit, he sat down next to Anatoly and wrapped his arms around the Russian's shoulders, resting his head against the curls, just holding him.