The morning sun began to awaken from it's slumber and greet the world, presenting a new day. Dio walked several miles deep into the forest to the stream he had been using for the past few days to bathe himself in. He approached the bank of the stream and began to unpack his tolietries. Dio had borrowed a few items from the girls he had met during his stay at the GIT building. He gathered a small collection of items. including Yadi's toothbrush along with Ana's toothpaste, the Lylac and Lavender shampoo that had been making him smell so fragrant, Kara's moisturizing body wash and loofa, and just to spice things up a bit, Steph's bath towel. He placed all of the items neatly on the ground, close to the stream. Dio then began to strip down to his birthday suit. He placed his clothes on the branch of a nearby tree, folding them neatly as so they don't wrinkle. Dio then began his daily stretches that he preformed to help warm up his muscles so that the icy cold stream wasn't such a shock to his body. His routine included bending over to touch his toes, leaning backwards while holding his hips, swininging his arms back and forth, and then finally finishing it all off with several sets of jumping jacks that he preformed very carefully. Once he had completed his warm-ups, he slowly tip-toed his way into the water. Dio picked up the loofa and gererously applied a large amount of body wash to the loofa, and began to build up a decent lather. Soon Dio's body was covered in a thick, soapy, foam. He plugged his nose and began to submerge himself under the water. Dio waited a few seconds before resurfacing, to make sure that all of the soap was thoroughly rinsed off. When Dio finally broke through the surface, he found himself no longer alone. A large bald man, with a white bandana wrapped around his eyes stood on the bank of the stream overlooking Dio's position. The man was covered from the neck down in a black, obsidian-style armor. The soap quickly ran off of Dio, exposing his battered upper torso. His body was covered in scars ranging in all shapes and sizes. Some where easily distinguishable as simple knife wounds, sword gashes, and bullet holes. Others were not so easily deciphered. Dio's eyes were focused completely on the man's bandana, as if he could see through it and into the bald man's eyes. Dio finally broke the gaze long enough to finally speak. "You know, my biggest fear about bathing here was that I would someday get a leech attached to my testicles. That has now been trumped by the fear of a creepy balding man watching me bathe." Dio, smirked as his insult felt as if it had accomplished its intented purpose. The man did not seem amused. He stood silently continuing to remain completely motionless. "Mommy told me to never talk to strangers, so unless you tell me your name, you should get lost. Or just give me candy. I would prefer candy." A twisted smile appeared across the man's face. "My name is Yotoko. Remember it as the name of the man who put you in your place you waste of scum." Dio was sent reeling at the Yotoko's sudden retort. Dio quickly composed himself and let anger rush over his body. "Okay baldy, you better get lost or I'll be forced to split your wig, or toupee, or whatever you cover your cueball with." Yotoko's wicked smile disappeared from his pasty white face. "I'm finished with you." Dio narrowed his eyes. Suddenly Dio was propelled upwards out of the stream several yards into the air. Large indentations appeared around Dio's neck digging deep into his flesh. He grabbed furiously at his neck trying to pry away whatever was keeping him suspended in the air. "You truly are pathetic, a complete waste. Your have no purpose in this world. Now i shall end your exsistance." Dio's eyes grew wide as the invisible force squeezed tighter, turned him upside down and sent him crashing down into the rocky stream below. His head hit the jagged rocks in the bottom of the stream with a sickening thud. A red fluid began to pour from the top of his skull. He was trapped upside down underwater, bleeding profusely from his head. Dio struggled, fighting as hard as he could, trying to free himself from the invisible grasp. His strength began to fail him quickly. Darkness was filling his vision, and his body became numb. Everything was going black. Dio's body went limp and his struggle ended. He had accepted his fate. He began to pray to whoever would listen. Dio prayed that his life would be the only one this evil being would take. Then Dio saw it, he saw a small glimmer of light appear deep within the darkness. It grew larger every moment. He focused hard on the light trying to remain conscious. The light slowly enveloped Dio's body and oxygen began to fill his lungs once more. Dio took a deep, gargled breath of air and began to cough hard as the water that had filled his lungs poured into his throat. He spat the water out finally allowing himself to breath once again. His eyes opened slowly just as blood began to flow freely down his forehead and drip off of his chin."You b*****d...." Dio muttered. He found himself face to face with Yotoko, still being held in the air by an invisible force. Yotoko spoke, "Now, you are mine." A large eye situated in the middle of Yotoko's head opened. The eye was a putrid green color and seemed slightly reptilian. It's perculiar gaze met with Dio's, and the eye began to see into him, searching his soul. Yotoko's third eye started to vibrate. Dio's face became stricken with panic, his mouth hung wide open as the eye stayed fixated on him. Dio's eyes went blank and his head fell backwards. "No....NOOOOOOOO!" His screams echoed through the forest.
((I wrote this earlier in the morning today and it took forever, and of course as my luck would have it, i took to long writing it and when i went to post it, i got logged out instead thus deleting all my effort. So now your stuck with the much crappier version that i wrote throughout the day. I hope you liked it))
