Scarlet Petals

Disclaimer: I do NOT own Soul Eater. I do, however, own this plot. And- temporarily- Marvin.

Just so that this is clear, Marvin belongs to NiceAndInsane. I also would like everyone to know that I got the idea to write this story while reading NiceAndInsane's story Thorns.

All credit goes to NiceAndInsane. (Thanks for letting me borrow Marvin and write this!)

Summery: Soul gives into his Madness. He finds himself in a white 'room' and meets Asura. They become friends. Can Soul help bring Asura out and make him stronger without power?

"Talk"

'Think'

emphasis

XX*XX -time/scene change

Warnings: Rape, mentions of threats, hints of loosing sanity.

Ch.1: Slip, slip, falling

Soul finally couldn't take it anymore. After all the hell he'd been put threw, he just finally couldn't take it anymore. He didn't know how long it had been happening, all he knew was that he was being raped and he just wanted it all to STOP!

Everything hurt. He was cold, tired, hungry, and just wanted to find a way to make the pain stop. Without hurting Maka. If he died, HE would probably go after her. So he couldn't do that. If he ran, it'd be the same as him dieing. The only way to keep Maka safe would be to keep letting HIM do this. But he couldn't do that anymore. He could feel himself slipping away.

He was falling. And every time they met, he'd fall even faster. Though, whether that was because of the lack of food, sleep, or any type of real rest, or because of what HE was doing to him, he wasn't sure. 'Although', he thought with a sort of detached sick amusement, 'it could be because of both.'

Later, he'd kick himself for letting his guard down while walking alone in who-knows-where . He never should have drawn into his thoughts so far as to not notice the man walking behind him until the strange-smelling cloth was held to his mouth and nose. He was out like a light, and there were no witnesses.

XX * XX

When Soul came to, he noticed that he was lying on a bed. It wasn't his, he could tell without even opening his eyes. 'For one', he silently reasoned to himself, 'my bed isn't this hard and lumpy. And second, it isn't this thin.'

It didn't take him long to realize where he was. And when he did, his eyes shot open with a gasp. Sitting up, he looked around him. He knew this room. HE was here. Just the thought made him want to puke. He sits up and starts to lean over to do so, but before he can, HE steps into the room, shutting and locking the door behind him.

"Hey there, pal."

Soul froze, hoping that somehow he was wrong and it was a completely different person. He slowly turned his head, eyes widening when he saw the devil himself.

Now, most people believe the Devil's name was Satin. Others believe it was Lucifer. But Soul knew the truth. The Devil's name was Marvin. And he was standing over him. Soul could feel a little more of the cliff he was standing on crumble away from the back of his feet.

While Soul was sitting paralyzed- eyes impossibly wide and fists clenching in the dirty sheets so hard they nearly ripped- Marvin walked over to stand in front of him. Smirking, he leans down to lick the side of Soul's face, from the corner of his lips to his temple. Soul released a strange sound before whimpering and leaning away.

Marvin chuckled and leaned back, giving the frightened boy a quick once over before beginning to tear off his clothes. Soul whined when he felt Marvin's hands begin to explore his now naked body. More of the cliff crumbled away from the backs of Soul's feet. Marvin began to add his lips to the exploration of the scythes' skin.

Pulling back long enough to carefully strip himself, Marvin then leans forwards, pushing Soul back on the dirty bed. Grabbing the boy's legs, he quickly spreads them, before thrusting in dry, ripping the delicate inner lining of Soul's entrance and making him scream loudly. The cliff crumbled again, forcing him on his toes.

Marvin began to pull out and thrust back in, forcing a scream from the weapon beneath him. When Marvin hit his prostate, he leaned back. And with a whimper, let himself fall.

The cliff beneath his toes fell with him. And together they fell. Down, down, down.

Down into the white madness beneath him. And he blinked.

Hope that was good enough. I tried my best to keep them in character, but I don't know how well I did. After this, Soul will may appear OOC, but that would be because he's good insane. Marvin may appear for a short while after this. But he won't be a big character. More like a mentioned who shows up every now and then. Please inform me of what you think and of any question/complaints you have or any mistakes you may have found. Thank you!

This story was written after I read NiceAndInsane's story Thorns.