Give me a second chance by Alvissaoikitsunechan.

I usually write stories in Spanish, so I'm using the translator for this story, sorry for grammar errors, nn

Summary:

Phantom finally got Alviss, during a small period of time. It was just a day, a night of passion, but realized that without that child his life was empty ... He's dead again, but definitely now, though ... What if you now have a "second chance"?

Couples: Principal PhantomXAlviss. Secondary: NanashiXAlviss, RolanXPhantom single mention.

Characters will be my own.

Genre: Romance, a little humor, and pain.

Chapter.1. My memories.

A lifetime ...

Yes, his life did not last more than thirty years ... the principle is summarized in its infancy to ten years, he loved his parents, he loved the early morning caresses the head that his mother gave him with their sweet smiles. He loved to hear her "Did you sleep well, love?" said with his voice full of affectionate love and hugs his father gave him when he got up saying that one day would be as tall as he.

Breakfasts were worldly, not speak of many things. In particular always used to listen to their parents talk about various things over, did not interrupt, just enjoy those little moments, as his father had to work in the main palace of the venerable old Chaldean. His mother on the other hand, sometimes wiping stayed home or went shopping. Sometimes he went with his father to the palace and did not come until the evening, very late so his mother taught him to cook the basics to get dinner. I did not know what exactly his job, never wonder, he respected the privacy of their parents and that from childhood his mother said that curiosity was bad companion.

Irony of life, a day without more, where her parents were and he was alone. He had no friends, since I was little it cost them a lot and he knew perfectly distinguish the true friends of someone who just wants to spend time chatting with you without interest to go beyond simple companionship.

That day, something, no, someone, a penetrating and seductive voice ask him to go to it. He followed her from home, walking the streets without even realizing that just to get to a place I never saw, was in front of a large door, sealed so that absolutely no one could enter. He had studied magic since age six, incantations, curses and magic ancient techniques as a seal, was made mainly to keep under control objects or people with high grade magic.

Doubtful put his hand on the door and got it open. The interior was dark, but a light shone like a lantern in the storm. There, on the floor, an orb of bright violet, attracted him so that he could not refuse.

And without realizing it, was kneeling on the floor and laughing at him.

That energy was warm and inviting, at least for him. I like that feeling, and something told him that orb he wanted, being loved by someone else other than their parents, because of course he had noticed that people looked at him with suspicion was wonderful. That orb spoke in a language that only he understood, and of course I answered in the same language.

Every day after that, went to that orb which caused him so much happiness. He was no longer just as it always was, without his parents, was bored staying at home, he preferred to play with that object.

And so, signed his death warrant, to be discovered by soldiers. He acted like a freak, he admitted, but could do more to despair, somehow felt that that was his toy. Just did not see it, he did not ask his parents toys like many wayward children however, once infatuated with something that was just for him, he wanted to at least enjoy it. We put in a cell, he was afraid, he felt like a criminal when even did something wrong, he was sure, just spoke to an area that could not be considered a threat. When she saw her mother, her heart jumped and hugged her, almost desperately, craved his touch of consolation, which gave him when he was alone in the park. And that night, his parents did not behave as always, we had a great dinner, giving a pathetic excuse to be believed.

Did your parents? Yes, his parents died, committed suicide, the grand old man whom many respected told them to kill me for breaking that rule. He locked up for ten years in a stinking cell until she appeared, a woman of great beauty, certainly captivating, she just told him that if he wanted to get out and take revenge.

Of course not hesitate to do what this woman asked, stealing the orb and Chaldean Arms.

He dedicated himself to becoming stronger and stronger, got a friend, Peta. A faithful follower and came to see him as a brother.

But everything changed when he met her, she was beautiful, loved his blue eyes. She was sweet, attentive sometimes a little crazy and it was funny, was the person he loved, his heart was racing when I saw and trembled with joy when he spoke. When he got what was promised eternal life, humans shed, wanted her to join him, to share immortality forever. His heart was shattered when she rejected him, was his first broken heart, but decided it would only increase his hatred for humans and more convinced that he should disappear.

He found an abandoned child in a desert town, Rolan, of only about ten years, was alone and almost starved. Perhaps it was this that made him feel distressed, and punishment offered to join him, follow him, and because of his affection, he did what he did to Peta, put the Zombie Tattoo, which to spread throughout the body, make him a living corpse for the rest of eternity.

But that hole in the heart followed distressing. He felt dissatisfied, since losing to Alma knew he would not feel that feeling anymore, joy, peace, warmth of a loving gaze, let alone a sincere touch.

Therefore, his hatred grew and grew until, as some claimed, go crazy. I was not as crazy as some believed, just started calling him crazy when he said he hated everything that existed in the world, but especially to humans. I think war games, not only for entertainment, but for how loyal mediate humans could be, especially when Danna appeared, the man of "another world", yes, Danna he admitted that seemed interesting enough to stoke flame of confidence, that these human withered until I lost. It was fun, yes, kill as many soldiers, seeing as prey fleeing from fear to die, he would never die so he did not mind not carry weapons like swords or spears, never need.

Human filthy cowards, to his twenty-four mortal years, managed to destroy almost an entire world, and they to her God knows that years failed to even scratch the skin. Not reached the soles of shoes, and watch monster called him while he ran his hatred not only your ego but also of grandeur rise.

Danna Besides, there was no one to make him feel at least a little fun. Yes, killing was fun, until a certain time when you see they are all disgusting rats escaping.

And then ...

A voice, small, soft and furious. A voice that made his internal mechanism is out of control, as it made her "heart" gave a jump, turned slowly with a serious expression, not even show interest but inside was bothering him that curiosity. Standing, where many do not even arrived, a few inches away, where no one dared to approach, with a look full of hatred, anger and sadness at the same time he could not imagine, at no time did the idea and possibly never came to mind.

Found only a child perhaps between the nine or ten years. That completely head right off, did not understand that a child in a battlefield, the place was deserted, had no family, never had, so it was rare to see a kid there. Unconsciously, I analyze it, I would not past the waist, but not to expect much of a child so young, even if at that age it was so high in a few years to grow enough. Escuchimizados arms, skin was pale but not even close compared to yours, legs and arms were thin and possibly it gave him the advantage of speed. He was thin, very thin, but did not seem to be someone who hunger pass, at least not so many had passed, call crazy if you want but was amused by these two strange little marks on his left cheek painting did not seem anywhere near his face and stood child had. Her hair, strange as it seemed, it was natural without hair gel, was excitedly elevation, of a dark blue glowing in flames, but all that he saw there was only one way to lock him in a cage as if he were. He was looking at his eyes, bright blue and intense memories of Alma reborn in it, yes, that determined look, the only way to challenge the use of the woman he loved with all his being and who betrayed him. But this was different, the feeling I had to see that child was no more than capture it, to take it with him and hold his hand, even if the child scream or hit him felt the need for it, that child should be only you and not let anyone touch him. It felt like he had with the world, although at that time he thought it was good for a toy that nobody would be angry, no, that had changed, now all he had wanted it out one way or another , and that child was no exception ...

When he stepped forward, the boy broke all logical thoughts when approaching without flinching. That avivo that flame of desire through her body, looked straight into those blue eyes, getting lost in them, so alive, so beautiful when the flames were reflected in them highlighting its strength and beauty.

I put the tattoo zombie, which ensured their final victory over the child. Before losing consciousness he could see in his eyes, those flames were not extinguished, quite the opposite as the mighty phoenix resurfaced more powerful, swear that child to kill him free from his curse. He could not, he thought, that child will never achieve its goal and of course, some day he would realize that he could not fight his destiny, no, I could not fight his love.

He died for a long period of time that lasted six years. Danna also died, but on the contrary, he would emerge as a poor imbecile where Babbo opened the box, his arm was asleep like him.

Upon returning to the world after his long sleep, he found all his faithful followers. He discovered that his former carrier arm was a fourteen year old brat named Ginta, coincidentally Danna son, and he was sure there were two drops of water, talked and acted just like and above all, were just as stupid to want to challenge you .

The war games began again, it was already the second, but who cared? After all that only served to amuse until their turn came. His surprise, though not very old, was seeing the same child who got the tattoo zombie for six years, become almost a man, now a boy of sixteen. Another unknown emotion back, was something I did not understand, he always knew that he was attracted to women, as Alma ... why whole being heated? Was he excited to see the movements of the boy? Some in demonstrating his agility revealing her body curves. He licked his lips thinking of the boy, when he curled in that mischievous smile, Alviss who would say, that was his name, would have a "dark". Well, as I suspect the child, sorry, did not kill the boy Leno, but made clear that only one person was behind, those words spoken in this way, with that soft voice but had made threatening desire to get there , and before the whole world to take him to be alone.

That's when he realized he was attracted to men. Although I never did anything to try something with the boy, and he was willing to wait until the end of the games, it does feel jealousy. In the sea, there was a greater than blonde Ginta, Nanashi name, guild leader Luberia thieves somehow this blond had many confidences with Alviss, the boy used to look askance and away when approached much That will rejoice because a silly illusion did not think of course, figured it was because Alviss only was his and that the boy knew.

Alviss fight hard in every round, did not deny that he felt uncomfortable and even a little upset when for example in his battle against Rolan, almost lost, the blond on his side Alviss try to open his eyes to his world, to follow him, for granted that he knew that the blue haired boy would never accept, at least not the blond gentleman. Or in his bout with Hamelin, when you nail a dagger, almost in the heart, though it made him shudder, feared for the boy's life because this was not immortal, so even if I had the tattoo zombie could kill , like or Peta Rolan.

But even then, remained calm and did not act.

Over time, the need Alviss, if any increased. Especially when he lost to Ginta, Nanashi saw hugged the boy, but was an injury to himself. While recuperating try not to think about the boy, he thought of his former love, but somehow, it was not the same feeling, and not seen as Alma saw years ago, apart from being dead she made her feelings also died with it, love, affection, everything. Or so I thought, the shadow of the child, her eyes, her current beauty, boy was adorable and innocent but now looked like a god made man, I felt when I was in the palace of Lestava, Rolan knew to keep him caged outside of the fight. Meanwhile, inside the castle, where he called Kapellameister room, another faithful servant of his, he said, that at all costs, Alviss should belong as soon as possible.

When Lestava abandonment and came home, away from everyone, in his castle. Comforted him being in a different place that was not Lestava or inhabited places. This castle was his home for some time that was gathering followers, when he was settled, with his white coat and settled into his throne room, looked at Kapella to know if once and for all that kid get rebellious accept reality, was his and his alone, no one else, or Nanashi no Danna or anyone, only his, because he knew the child was six years ago excited Ginta's father.

I hope he was doing eternal, and when Rolan attempt, so to speak Alviss persuade him not want to enter their world for all eternity, that hurt and anger inside him, but gave him a smile saying he was confident Alviss. And what was really confident in the tattoo, I knew the guy did not want eternal life, but he made his latest fad that would die for you may get it from happening. He was in front, and unlike other times the feeling of desire disappeared, was replaced by one that made him feel better, see submissive, willing to obey him and wounded fascinated inside, because deep down I knew that was not true Alviss even remotely aware of what he was doing.

Unfortunately for him the broke, he wanted to be alone with Alviss, just the two. But dismissively went to him, and with each step, I feel as if your heart? Beat faster, when it was almost next door, could inhale its aroma, forest, fresh air, warm sun rays ... It was a mixture of peace and tranquility which gave off the boy, stroked her cheek was soft and warm , was then a part of him realized he was going to steal that warmth to turn him into a being cold. But also decided to shut up, but then Alviss regained consciousness, and left him abruptly, looking so furious, that I scare you, not the look, but the boy away from him, could not allow it ... no, no let him get away this time.

After a failed attack, achievement hug him, feel the lower body against hers like me. And, to his surprise, went straight to the boy's face, ready to steal a kiss, the first boy to someone and yours with a man, but Candice warned him that his boy had a gun, neutralize achievement to see that Aegis was the key, the key that is supposed to kill.

Kapella Rolan and Candice made to leave the room, and immediately closed the door to prevent the boy from escaping. Alviss managed to escape from his grasp and tried to run but was faster Kapella and grabbing neutralized, as the boy squirmed trying to escape Kapella put a collar with a chain attached and made the time Rondo was activated more strongly, thereby depriving Alviss of any willingness to flee. As they were finally alone, swear out loud to hear the boy who would not let him escape, and told him he was his dream, very true, a dream was what most craved a being, then, his dream was to spend the rest of eternity with Alviss, her dream turned into a beautiful girl with a beautiful temptress.

Until nightfall, we were alone in his room. Alviss I release the chain, but not the collar, symbolizing that that boy was his, did not understand because I was nervous, but it all just symptoms of nervousness when you hug against his body and kissed him passionately on the lips. It tasted sweet, addictive and abettor. I lie in bed, beneath him as the garment was slowly abandoning their bodies to enjoy your first time, do not hesitate to look white body beneath him, almost all covered by tattoos. Every kiss, caress, lick and bite made the boy shiver and sigh, inside, wanted to do this but it was the will of the boy, did not want Alviss feel sad. Why not show it but he knew that his dream was broken by being captured and betray his friends when he ordered the attack. But if he did it was to avoid being separated, could not help but get angry knowing that at any time you steal those insects the most important person in your life. His parents, Alma, Peta ... all dead and Candice and Rolan were merely followers, the person who kept most gratifying increase feelings inside and just was Alviss Alviss.

That's when I realized I was in love with this boy and only realized when I was sure I would lose. While the boy stroked, while leaving your skin soft kiss marks where tattoos dared not alight, almost weeping whisper that she loved him, knowing that the boy did not hear him.

And finally it was time to say goodbye. And perhaps, in all his life made wretched smile sincerely, was to see that the period with Alviss was the best that had happened, and especially noticed the deep love that process the boy, was when in doubt kill him. He made the Aegis Key Alviss embeds in it, and could see the surprise in her eyes, mixed with a hint of sorrow, fell on his shoulders, not repress the urge to tell a "I love you" in his ear softly so only he and Alviss attended. He died in peace, not having confessed, but to hear a "thank you" boy man gave her a genuine smile before dying ...

And now, today, I was just his mind in perpetual darkness. Alone, with no one to talk to, but in peace knowing that the last thing in the world saw was the beautiful face of his angel, because that was Alviss, a beautiful angel smiling and his eyes shone with sadness when he died.

"You really want to leave things as they are, Phantom?" Said a soft voice in the midst of darkness.

With an almost superhuman effort managed to find his body in the darkness, looking at all sides for whom I speak.

"Who are you?" wonder.

A light appeared out of nowhere, a little blinding. This appeared a figure illuminated glow making.

"I am ..."

TBC ...