Retribution for Fallen Divinity
Summary: The curse has been broken, but not all things are as they should be. Akito is livid at her fall from grace, and seeks revenge against Tohru by using those closest to her...warning, mature and explicit content
Disclaimer: I don't own any of these characters, which should be perfectly obvious, considering that this is Fanfiction. Also, this story contains mature and explicit content – if this bothers you, don't read
Author's note: This story takes place after the curse has broken, with a few variations on the plot. Hatsuharu's personality has been stuck as Black Haru, a circumstance thoroughly exploited by Akito, as he is the only ex-Zodiac member left so thoroughly devoted to his former God. Akito privately swears revenge on Tohru for what she caused, and knows of a certain helpful side-effect of Hatsuharu's condition which has been kept a secret from all the others...
Prologue – Vengeance Awoken
"You called for me, Master Akito?" The woman in the room looked up from where she was seated and smiled. A tall boy, nearly a man now, stood in the doorway, his mostly shock-white in a kind of groomed disorder against its black roots, a smirk upon his arrogant lips.
She gestured for him to come in, and he did so. "Lock the door behind you, Hatsuharu." She patted the floor next to her, watching him with bright eyes as he tread towards her and knelt down, leaning over her. "I've been waiting."
He kept his gaze on hers as his fingers crept beneath her kimono, trailing up her thighs to brush against her core. A smirk formed on his face as he slid his middle finger inside her already wet opening. "I can tell."
She arched her hips with a barely suppressed groan as he began to push against her methodically, stroking her insides. "I have something I want you to do."
He licked the side of her neck. "Anything."
She shoved him away and pushed him back against the wall, leaning over him with her hands on his knees. "Tohru Honda has taken away everyone from me." He raised an eyebrow, spreading his legs without warning so she lost her balance and tumbled forward, her face landing against his crotch. She looked up at him and laughed. "Well, nearly everyone. She must be punished."
"Punished how, exactly?" he asked, grabbing her hand and rubbing it lightly against his increasingly hard bulge.
"She is so innocent. I should like to see her...defiled." Akito unzipped his pants, delighted to find he'd gone commando as usual, pulling his rock-hard dick free. "Ah, yes, this should do the trick. Imagine all the things you could do to her with this. Be creative."
"She is always watched over by..." he gave a grunt as hand massaged his sensitive skin, "those two now." He leaned his head back as she wrapped her hand around him, pumping up and down. His hips thrust against her with increased urgency as she continued speaking.
"Ah, yes, well, I'm sure you'll figure out something. Force them to hurt her as much as you will. And when you finish," she took him into her mouth, sucking hungrily as he exploded. He groaned as she swallowed, licking her lips and looking up at him. "I want to see. I want you to bring them to me so I can watch her suffer."
He shoved her to the floor, giving her a rough kiss as he pushed up her kimono to her waist. "Anything for you, Akito," he promised, slamming into her. "Anything." Satisfied, Akito wrapped her legs around her waist, drawing him in deeper as they drove themselves onwards towards oblivion.
