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Chapter 1: A voice.
It appeared to be a normal day in every aspect as a tall, handsome young man with long blonde hair walked the streets at twilight. The rays of light falling down from the streetlights reflected on his glasses as he walked by. The street was completely deserted except for the young man, yet the man had a feeling as if he wasn't alone. Soubi casually walked through the street, making it seem as if he didn't knew he was beings watched. Nothing could have been less true, his guard was up and he took notice of every small noise or change in lighting.
As Soubi turned around the corner five figures jumped from the roof and landed right in front of him. Soubi took a startled step back and looked at the five figures, noticing the reddish glow in their eyes, the eyes of a demon. "So,so, little angel, want to spread those pretty little wings of yours?" one of the demons spoke. Soubi took another step back and turned around, only to see three more demons stand behind him. "Oh no." Soubi thought. "This can't be happening. Not to me!" Recently there had been a lot of incidents in which angels had had their wings ripped off and had been killed afterwards in the most torturous and brutal of ways. It wasn't unusual for the bodies to be torn to pieces, burned, raped, drowned, pinned to stakes or even pieces to be sent to other angels, often indicating they would be next. The only thing that was sure about these incidents was that they were performed by demons, they made that fairly obvious by leaving notes or carving messages in bodies or parts every now and then. It wasn't sure if they did it just for fun or if there was an actual reason behind it.
The demon who had spoken to Soubi had snuck up behind the angels back and grabbed the collar of his coat to pull him closer. "I can see from the look in your eyes you know why we're here, don't you?" The demon whispered in Soubi's ear with a sadistic smile playing around his lips. Soubi swallowed and then quickly slid out of his coat, leaving the demon, who obviously was the leader, standing there with only his coat. He had only taken a few steps forward before out of seemingly nowhere two other demons grabbed him, digging their nails deep in the angels skin, making blood well up. The leader, who had now thrown Soubi's coat on the ground, chuckled as if he was amused by Soubi's fruitless attempt to escape. He then quickly closed the distance between the two of them, making Soubi pull at the arms of the two demons holding him, trying to get away from the nearing demon. This only caused the nails of the two holding him to dig deeper in his pale skin, drawing even more blood. "You know little angel, let's tell you my name." The demon spoke with a very amused tone. "Isn't it nicer to know the name of your own killer? Makes it more…..painful."
He then went to stand behind Soubi, leaning forwards towards his ear and whispered "Fenrir" Soubi stood frozen for a moment, hearing the whispered name resonate trough his head.
Fenrir then tore Soubi's shirt of him, revealing a smooth pale skin, only marked by two twin ridges indicating his wings which were now stored away under his skin and four neat red lines, caused by Fenrir's nails. The demon than slowly started tracing one of the ridges with his nail, leaving a small trail of blood. Soubi gasped for air while a shudder traveled down his spine. The smile around Fenrir' lips widened. "So it's true, the place where an angel's wings connect to its skin are one of the most sensitive places." Fenrir than did the same to the other ridge. Soubi dug his nails in his palms while letting out a muffled yell. To him it felt as if the demon was tearing open his back. The angel's breath had quickened and become quite irregular while tears of pain where streaming down his face. When he felt himself sinking to the ground he spread his wings, causing him to scream out in pain. Releasing or storing away one's wings was a very painful something. As he sat there on the ground, panting and shivering, his wings could be seen in all of their glory. They were huge but extremely elegant with a colour being somewhere between a light gold and silver yet they could look a dark gold or almost pure white depending on the light.
Fenrir roughly pulled Soubi up by his hair before placing his other hand on the base of his right wing, ready to brutally rip it off, not caring about their velvet-like touch. "Something you'd like to say before I'm going to make you fall, little FALLEN angel." Fenrir spoke in a very pleased voice. Soubi swallowed but remained silent. He straightened his back as good as he could and closed his eyes, mentally preparing himself for the pain that was going to come. He could feel the tears rolling down his face before falling on his naked chest. He felt the demon tightening his grip around the base of his wing. It was as if everything was happening in slow-motion. Soubi held his breath, hoping for a miracle, hoping for someone to come and save him. But no one would come, he knew that. "You want to be saved?" a voice inside his head spoke. "Yes, please." Soubi whispered. It was as if time stood still and the only people were Soubi and the mysterious voice inside of his head. "How much do you want to be saved? What price are you willing to pay?" the calm voice asked. "EVERYTHING, JUST SAVE ME!" Soubi yelled back to the voice, with tears uncontrollably streaming down his face.
AN: Hi everyone, this is my first fanfic ever and English isn't my main language. Is it good? Should I continue it? This is just a random idea that popped inside my head while doing my homework. If you spot any mistakes or if you have any tips I'd really appreciate it.
Reviews will make me happy. ^_^
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