Lion *YAOI* Pt.1

I was being pushed and pulled through dark places, most likely underground.

I was guessing I that I was going to die soon.

I snorted as the rugged man in front of me was pushed out into a door of lightness.

I had seen light for such a long time, it looked like white heaven.

My name was Leo...well, people always called me that.

I looked behind me, where a line of whimpering humans held onto each other, most crying.

I looked at them with sad eyes. There used to be a lot more, but we were split up.

A pregnant mother and a small child were about four people away from me. Both crying.

I sighed turning my attention back to the wooden gate.

I could here something growl, a shrill scream, then a thunderous applause.

The guard at the Door grabbed me by the collar and thru me thru the door.

Light burst into my pupils. I put my hand over my eyes, to dim the light. In a few seconds, I was used to it.

I removed my hand and looked around. I was in a large circular thing. It was filled with sand, burning sand that was piercing my feet.

The circular thing was lined with stands, where many people stay. There was a place high up where a guy wrapped in robes was watching me, guarded.

Higher up were people with bow and arrow.

I heard a growl. I turned around.

A golden lion was behind me, face stained with rich crimson.

I starred at it. Not of fear though.

It was interesting. My grass-green eyes studied the figure, thinking, "Is this thing going to kill me?"

I stepped back as the lion gave a hearty roar.

There were no weapons in my hands.

I looked from side to side, trying to find ground and weapon. There were flags on long poles lined all along the Colosseum walls.

That would be a good tool to use. As long as I dodged the arrows that would most likely be flying at me.

I was supposed to die. It didn't matter how.

But I knew 3 things.

1. I was entertainment

lion was hungry.

And three, I was NOT going to die.

The lion got into position to pounce.

I turned around and started running, keeping close to the wall. How far can I get?

The lion roared and started following.

I smirked. "Good lion."

I was not faster than I lion, obviously.

He was about three feet away from me when I grabbed onto a flag pole, flipped of the wall–which was a mean for entertainment– and landed on the sand, having the actual flag already fallen off.

I heard the first arrow whistle by me, why I dodged, but was surprised when nothing else came.

Being stubborn and ignorant as I was, I looked up to see the man wrapped in robes standing up, having his hand held out and yelling "Hold" as his Onyx eyes bored into mine.

He didn't want them to shoot me, so I simply turned back to the lion.

I slowly walked around the lion, trying to find the best way to kill it.

But I didn't really have much choice.

The golden lion rushed forward. I braced fro impact, holding the pole out firmly.

The lion jumped and I forced my home-made weapon thru its chest.

The lion snarled, whipping out its claws , opening his fangs to show off his pearly white fangs/teeth.

My eyes narrowed. I brought up my hand and forced it into the lions neck, gripping its spine.

I grinned, taking in healthy breathes of unhealthy, silent air.

I flicked my wrist and there was a crack.

The lion fell limp. I released it, and it fall to the sand. The sand took the red color that was crawling the corpse.

I took some clean sand in my hands, using it as a cloth to wipe off the staining blood.

"God will forgive u for killing, lion. Rest in peace," I murmured to the lion.

I looked up to the Emperor, who was wide-eyed.

"Anything else?!," I screamed.

My eyes washed over all the visitors in the coliseum. Everything was silent. U might've heard Jesus gasp from the heavens.

The archers held up their bows, but once again—to still my great surprise–the Emperor stopped them.

I raised in eyebrow. "If you want me dead, then why don't u let them oh mighty emperor?"

I think my vocal voice wanted my death. Either that or my mind was un-acute. You don't insult the Emperor, that immediate death.

But I stood my ground. I don't back down.

The emperor turned to face me, smirking, as if he was amused. "If you will not die by Beast, u will die by your own kin."

His smirk grew wider and then the wooden door I had been pushed through and the pregnant woman was forced out, along with the child.

They were holding onto each other, scared to death.

I sighed turning to them–pulling out the pole/spear from the lions stomach. They starred at me with wide eyes.

He wants me to kill these two? So be it.

They were never going to live, even if I wasn't supposed to be the one to kill them. They were destined to death by God. I had to honor his choice.

I would give them a quick death.

"Woman, Child. Please come here," I ordered lightly, smiling kindly.

The woman and child didn't move.

"Please, God wants you to come here." I crouched down and held out my hand.

They both slowly came too me.

I noticed the cross hanging around the womans neck.

When the two were only a few inches away from me, I went up to the womans ear and whispered.

"God has forgiven all your sins. You will float as a angel in heaven, and the child beside you contains the same fate."

The woman nodded, understanding. "Thank you."

I dried my spear into the sand and wrapped my arms around her neck. I snapped it. She died, I slowly lay her on the ground.

Gasps wrung aloud.

I turned to the child, who had tears springing out her baby blue eyes.

She was just about to scream when I picked up the pole and forced in her head.

She let out a shill scream, and then fell back.

I returned back to the Emperor. Why was he smiling?

"You will murder a child and woman for your self cause to live on in this world?," he asked, gazing at me. He was very.....young. He was....around the same age as I.

"God would have had them die either way," I replied. "There death was something I could not prevent. All I did was make it quick and painless."

"God?,"the emperor chuckled. "Believing in one God is the way you live. How ignorant and childish." His voice was soothing, It brought me in.

I wonder how this looked to the crowd. This probably wasn't the way a Emperor should act. Talking to a mere human destined for death.

"You call me childish?," I retorted. I was sure My mouth wanted me to die "You stay high up there and watch countless murders go on every damn day! Because of religion and skin color, you think you can kill someone! I am not childish, YOU are childish."

The young Emperor said something to the men beside him. He looked at the archers–who had finally secronized my position and were ready to shoot–gave a quick glare, and thankfully, the arrow-shooters lowered there weapons.

Killing a lion and two humans was not something I was proud of. My body wasn't proud of it either.

You could tell this because when two gaurds came up and grabbed me, my body couldnt resist. I was tired and worn.

I was pulled back into a dark tunnel, but it wasnt the same tunnel. Was I going to get tied up and hacked?

I didn't know, for I blacked out as I was being lugged around.