TITLE: A Doll To Call My Own
PAIRING: Tyki x Lavi
RATING: T for now. May be bumped to M in later chapters.
SUMMARY: Road has brought home Lavi, thinking nothing could be wrong with having a defenseless Exorcist as her new play thing. However, she hadn't thought about other people's reactions. Especially Tyki's, who begins to take his own liking to said "doll." And he's feeling greedy. Road's doll will soon become his own, and he has more than just playing on his mind. But what happens when it becomes more than just using the "doll?" What happens when it becomes serious? Will Lavi escape this situation he has found himself in? Will he really want to? Nothing can be certain. The only thing that's certain is that nobody will come out of this the same.
WARNINGS: Will contain graphic language, some forms of light torture, and probably yaoi (malexmale sex). You've been warned!
CHAPTER TITLE TRANSLATION: Para manter ou para matar? (To Keep or To Kill?)
NOTES FOR PROLOUGE/CHAPTER ONE: The idea for this story literally came to me in a dream. Do you know how fucked up it is to wake up realizing you've been dreaming of Tyki and Lavi? XD Anyway! This is my second D. Gray Man fan-fiction, and my first multi-chaptered one. The prolouge is just to get the set up part over with. The next one starts the actual story. Have to get the prolouge out of the way sometime, right?


Killing him would have been easier in the long run, but it wouldn't have been as fun. And fun was something that Road Kamelot lived for. Any thing that could be fun to her, no matter how sickly twisted it was, became just that. So when it came down to either taking the injured Bookman home, or killing him on the spot, she went for the latter. Why? Because, really, what could be more fun than torturing him? Or making him her own little Exorcist doll? He had no longer had his Innocence. Where it was, Road didn't know. Although, she didn't really care either. The redhead was vulnerable now, injured and defenseless. Unconscious. Perfect. And if he refused, she'd simply kill him on the spot, a slow painful death. It was all too devilishly perfect. Either way, she won!

And the whole way home, she had her trademark sadistic grin pasted across her face as she dragged Lavi, the redhead, all the way. Sure, Lero told her it was a mistake. In fact, he had yelled at her. Bringing an Exorcist home? That was insanity. But Road never really had been sane, had she?

"Master Earl is not going to be happy with you, lero! Why are you bringing this Exorcist with us, lero?" The pink umbrella flailed around Road's head, scolding her on her irrational actions.

To which, Road simply smiled, "Lero, you worry too much. If he causes too much trouble, I'll just kill him. The Earl owes me a few favors for dealing with Arc anyway! I'm sure one doll won't be too much." She finished the statement with a childish giggle.

Golden eyes drifted downwards to the arm that she had been mercilessly dragging the Exorcist by, and the smirk grew. She'd have one of Lulubell's Akuma maids clean him up, and then she'd have her perfect play thing. He wasn't Allen Walker, but he would do. And, of course, there was always the very slim chance Allen would come looking for the other Exorcist. Then, she'd have two play things, one being her pretty-eyed crush. Oh, the fun she could have!

And when she took him home, Sheryl Kamelot, her father, was less than pleased. "Cute, little girls like you should not bring home such atrocious play things! An Exorcist? My daughter, what were you thinking?" But he came around, with proper persuasion. How could he say no to that face?

Convincing the Earl came next. But he found no real threat in keeping the Exorcist as a doll. He had no Innocence, and most the other Exorcists probably believed him to be dead. What harm could he possibly cause? And keeping Road happy meant she'd be quicker to do what he needed her to do. Because, really, she'd do what she wanted to anyway.

Jasdevi and Lulubell couldn't have cared one way or another. Lulubell didn't associate much with Road anyway. As for Jasdevi, they figured it would be somebody to do Road's homework for her. After all, wasn't this that Bookman Exorcist? He had to be smart. He could do her homework, which meant she'd stop messing with them.

And as for Tyki Mikk, if Road had foreseen his reaction, she would have killed the Exorcist without giving it a second thought.

And thus the story begins.

CHAPTER END NOTES: This is entire story is going to be "Tyki's reaction." So leave me some reviews. They're what keep me going, and they make me update quicker!