DISCLAIMER: I MAKE NO CLAIM TO OWNING D. GRAY MAN...LAST I LOOKED I WASN'T JAPANESE OR LIVING ANY WHERE NEAR JAPAN.
NOTES AND WARNINGS: UHM...IT'S TIKKI AND A WEIRD POV TIKKI AT THAT.
What I love,
The white haired child had been amusing to both sides. The White for no apparent reason aside from fascination and the bit that was miffed at being out cheated by a little boy whose hair made him seem older and yet younger at the same time. The Black had felt the death and pain that radiated off of the boy that the Innocence he had was vainly attempting to hide from his senses.
A futile effort for one can never truly hide the things that had molded one as a child into the person they are at the present. Black was already seeing the many ways that the boy could be broken further and slowly destroyed at his leisure and amusement. The more disturbing of the thoughts rousing White in anger at the implication of the things that would happen when White was slumbering and Black was out to play.
Black could easily see how if not for the black coat with the silver cross and taint of Innocence upon the boy that White would have snatched the boy up in the same way he had done with those White considered his friends. The little exorcist was far too naive and optimistic for his line of work especially with the feeling of an Akuma that hovered in and around the left eye.
I destroy.
The boy had given a good fight despite everything that had just transpired. The emotions that had stained the pretty face as his Tease had ripped out of their fleshy nest of the exorcist that had betrayed his own Innocence had delighted Black who was at the forefront at the time, while White had stirred uneasily in the back of the mind at the complete and devastating anguish at the fact that the person the boy had tried so hard to protect was shown to be nothing more then a feeding ground that was walking on borrowed time.
Both, if grudgingly on White's part, had agreed that the little throat produced an amazing sound as the Tease was placed lovingly unto the frantically beating heart within that tiny and frail looking chest cavity and began to eat away at it.
White had wanted a quick death but Black was too interested in the small body that laid upon the blood stained ground staring mutely at the space the left hand that had been the exorcist's Innocence had been before. White had settled down after noticing something that Black had not; having been too busy finding amusement and interest in the withering and slight death beat being played as the boy attempted to wrench his body away from the pain of having his heart slowly being eaten alive.
Feeling the Tease go dormant after eating a hole within the frantic, though slowly weakening organ, that could have easily been stopped by the coin he held in his hand; he turned after only hesitating in placing the coin with the boy's name carved in it into the place where it could prolong the boy's life and suffering.
Turning both White and Black sighed but knew that either way Duke Millennium wanted the boy dead and both sides never went against his orders. Even with the rate that death would creep upon the young ones senses and soul the chance that someone would stumble upon him in time to hear his last breaths were slim. The chance of making it in time to save the boy a barely flickering candle within a room slowly losing oxygen.
Both Black and White though kept that small thought deep within themselves.
I love humans.