Phantom looked over at Peta.
"Peta, I want to be pleased," he said. "I want to see two guys battling each other to the death."
"Of course," Peta replied. He looked around the room. "Ur... Who do you want to see? Me?"
Phantom shook his head. "No."
Peta looked slightly dejected. Phantom laughed.
"I want to see Rolan and..." he pointed at a random Pawn that wondered past the door. "Him."
Peta rushed from the room. Phantom sighed and shifted in his throne to get more comfortable. Peta re-entered with Rolan and the Pawn in tow. Rolan looked up at Phantom in curiosity.
"What do you want, Phantom?" he asked as Peta left him and returned to his position beside Phantom's throne. Phantom smiled.
"I want you to fight," he said. The Pawn grunted, and quickly got ready for a fight. Rolan sighed.
"Why?" he questioned. Anger flashed in Phantom's eyes, but his voice remained calm.
"Do not question me, Rolan. Fight him... Kill him..."
"But I don't want to kill him!" Rolan whined.
"Enough! Rolan, kill him," Phantom growled. Rolan sniffed, but followed his orders. In a blink of an eye, the Pawn lay dead at Rolan's feet. Peta glanced nervously at Phantom. He started when he noticed Phantom was staring at him.
"Peta," he said in a whisper, "Drain his blood. Do it now!"
Peta sighed. He walked over to the dead body.
"Thank you, Rolan. You may leave," he said to Rolan.
"Er... Okay then," Rolan said and left the room. Peta closed and locked the door behind him. Curiosity got the better of him. Rolan leant on the door, placing his ear to it.
"...Don't stop! Oh Peta!" Phantom's voice moaned. Rolan raised an eyebrow.
"Rolan? What are you doing out here?" an emotionless voice asked from behind him. Rolan whipped around. Alviss was standing there.
"Alviss? Why are you here?" he squeaked. Alviss sighed.
"You needn't worry... I'm not here to fight."
Rolan continued to glare at the blue-haired teen. "Then... What do you want?"
"What's happening in this room?" Alviss pointed at the closed door. Rolan shrugged his shoulders.
"I don't know... Phantom made me kill this guy, and then told Peta to drain his blood... And now Phantom is sounding weird," he explained. Alviss leant forward to listen in on Phantom and Peta. He jumped back when he heard Phantom groan in great enjoyment.
"Do you understand what they are doing?" he asked Rolan. Rolan shook his head, his brown-blonde hair flying everywhere.
"What are they doing?" he asked Alviss. Alviss blushed.
"You never want to know what two guys do behind closed doors," he replied, walking away.
The door opened and Peta limped out, looking slightly ruffled. He walked right past Rolan and staggered down the hall. Rolan watched him go, and then ran into the room. Phantom was smoothing down his pants when Rolan appeared.
"Hi there Rolan, what do you want?" he asked.
"Where is Peta going?" Rolan questioned.
"Let's just say that he feels... Rather unclean at the moment. He's going to take a shower," Phantom replied in his sly voice.
"What were you and Peta doing?" Rolan interrogated.
Phantom blushed.
"Well... Go ask Nanashi, he'll tell you," Phantom said. Rolan smiled.
"Okay then," he replied innocently and rushed from the room.
Phantom slapped his forehead and shook his head. "Sometimes I really wonder about that boy..." he said.
This story is so cool. I like it, even though I rushed it a bit, but hey, at least you get the idea. LOL. Phantom is such a sly old fox. XD - Regiathius