Slave Of Your World
Disclaimer: As much as I wish I owned D.N. Angel I can't say I do that right belongs to Yukiru Sugisaki.
Enjoy!
Warning: This fic is a yaoi fic so please be warned, a lemon may surprise you in the future.
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Chapter One: Intro
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Earth shattering cries filled the stage as one of the biggest Pop stars in Japan walked towards the single lone microphone placed before him. A precarious smile graced his features as millions of fans screamed his name. A single word left his parted lips.
"Ready?"
The fans went wild as his sultry voice rang through the speakers as the rest of the band took their places playing the one melody he loved so much. His body swayed with the tunes as if leading him into a trance, he looked towards the audience smiling as his hand slowly unbuttoned his silky black leather shirt. With a small thud the dark piece of cloth landed on the stage as he brought the microphone to his sinful lips.
"We should get started then, before things get a little too hot."
The stage shook with the sheer power of the shrieking fans as his eyes scanned the audience finally locking his steamy gaze on the awaiting individual… me. He smirked as he began singing the one song he was well known for. You Know I Want You. He already knew I wanted him.
I'm Daisuke Niwa, also known as Dai to most of my friends. I live in Tokyo and am currently in my first year of high school. At first appearance I'm not very different from any other boy my age. But unlike the other boys in my class I prowl in the darkness. At night, I sneak out of my home and walk straight into the world I know I was born to live in. I walk to the place Dark asks me to come to and I thrive in the passion I find there. I quickly leave early in the morning and sneak back home unnoticed.
I've been doing this for over a two months but even now I blush as I remember the first time I was with him.
It was a sweet kiss. A simple connection of lips with a sensual taste. A taste so addicting there was no turning back once it started. To me that was Dark Mousy, a taste, a kiss, a desire so addicting nothing else mattered. In that instant he became my everything. Hotly his body pressed tighter against mine, our lips parted, his warm breath traveled towards my ear as he whispered.
"Daisuke… Welcome to my world."
I looked up at his deep amethyst eyes, as I lost myself in his world of sexual desire. I am Daisuke Niwa, lover of the God of the JPop World.
Now ask your self. Can this really be wrong? I think not. Rules are meant to be broken, specially if breaking them makes it all the more better.
I don't care if he is 19, nobody can stop what they know nothing about. I am a slave, a slave to Dark's world.
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lol I won't make any excuses for my terrible writing or how this chapter makes no sense but I hope you guys did like it. Although I guess I just did, so yes SORRY! This was a request from one of my friends so the story line was expected to be way weird. I got nothing else to do this summer but write so….
Tell me what you guys think k?
Ayuri S.
P.S. By the way if you guys do stay tuned the next chapter actually explains part of what I'm talking about up there. This chapter as I said is really just chunks of things to come. Daisuke is so cute I decided to make him devious for once….
R&R
