Black, Red, and White
By: Dark Hearted Shinobi
Disclaimer: I don't own DNANGEL
Warnings: Blood, implied violence, and Krad/Dark if you squint and turn your head to the left at 65 degrees.
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(Blackness)
An endless stretch of blackness.
(Splash of white)
White interpreted as pain.
(Splatter of red)
Red interpreted as blood.
(The white and red splatter the black over and over again)
Violet eyes fly open, bringing a rainbow into the world.
(Black, red, white, gold, violet)
Gold eyes light up in perverse pleasure at loud screams
(Screams shatter the silence)
Cold laughter mingles with the screams.
(Black, red, white color)
(Smell, taste, sound, feeling)
Smell of blood, coppery.
Taste of tears, salty.
Sound of screams, echoing.
Pain through nerves, tearing.
The thankfully, finally, black again.
(No sound, smell, taste, feeling, no color)
The white winged angel stands over the fallen, crumpled form of the black winged angel, both splattered with blood. The golden haired angel frowns at the red staining his white clothing.
The violet angel doesn't care that his clothes are also stained, though against the black, one cannot tell.
The golden, white angel kneels beside the violet, black angel, brushing a gloved hand over the tanned cheek, looking down at the tears, sparkling like crystal on his cloth covered fingertips. An icy smirk crosses his lips.
"I have broken you, my angel," he purrs softly, his mouth close to the other's ear, "and you are mine."
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I was bored in school and today we studied Shakespeare's sonnets and Poe. . .so this is what came out. I can come up with more chapters if you guys want. And sorry about the odd style of writing. I just like it that way. It's supposed to be kinda from Dark's perspective, choppy, fear-filled, etc.
By the way, if you find any mistakes, please feel free to point them out!