AUTHOR´S NOTE

Any FF Character belongs to me, They are an exclusive creation of Square-Enix (Squaresoft) and its respective collaborators

Story told in third person

Setzer/Darill (or Daryl) thingy n_nU

FanFic FFVI

Reckless

"Damnit!" He growled in front of his reflection. "That villain, how He had the audacity to attack precisely my beautiful face?"

"I told you not to meddle, did you lisened to me? No, as always." A female voice behind him caught his eye, thereby He moved away from the young man who looked at him with the same rage at the other side of the mirror. In the middle of the right side a long slit was closed using a sewing needle and thread, fortunately that eye wasn´t damaged. He should feel lucky but He was just able to think in his beauty damaged. "Besides I had everything under control, You didn´t need to play as The Charming prince." She felt like saying, somehow venting.

They both knew full well that She was not exactly that kind of lady but She saw herself forced to play the role from time to time. It was what attracted the individuals who They cheated. Oh how much cost to Setzer be still in the moments that She, her Queen of Hearts, fell in danger because of his bad forecasting. Perhaps those stupid fights gave him the emotion He always seemed to be looking for like happened with all the bets He liked doing because He could be so reckless and nervy as She was. Setzer couldn´t say exactly why He acted that way, He only knew It was a part of his self, of Setzer Gabbino. The representation of the romantic gambler shown in literature.

"I know it, my dear but I couldn´t stay standing there while such a pretty lady suffered at the hands of a heartless man!" He recognized dropping himself to the ground as the suffered beau of a theater play, getting closer the blonde on all fours.

"Anything to please a lady…" Darill replied so, pretending indifference while uncrossed her legs for the sole purpose of gently strike the head of his companion. Under the gnawed fabric of her stockings, Setzer could feel each of her foot´s fingers. With almost catlike quickness, the wicked man sat down beside her on the edge of the same wide bed dedicating her a beaming smile.

"Yeah, anything to please my lady" He admitted closing his eyes of greyish blue color about to kiss her who with the same sly look, used the white silk handkeichef wet hours in alcohol so that the union of their lips couldn´t occur. "Hey, that itches!" She heard him shouting when the humid cloth touched his scar.

"Shup up, Momma´s boy, I have to finish the cure, remember?" Darill mocked pleased with the look of annoyance that the albino dedicated her, frowning.

"Damnit! Damnit! And damnit again!" Setzer started cursing but sighing, He accepted his fate. Between the line of good and evil, looking at her while emitting a soft but steady growl, every scar that marred his beauty was worth if it was for her.

MARYXULA

Setzer for me is like a playboy or a vivant XDU

As charming as problematic because of his love for bets and his dirty businesses e_e And I enjoy seeing Darill as his lover and accomplice because somehow They really like the same thing, the thrill of danger and the ectasy of freedom more than the money but yeah, money is important…

Well, not a great thing but the idea seemed cute and funny. Oohh I love seeing Setzer pretty smug also, you know how important is good looking for dandies and casanovas XDDDU

My english isn´t very good but I hope you can understand it n_nU (Any doubt, you can send me a messenger)