My Lovely Beloved Cupid

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I do not own Fairy Tail. Recommended songs or music to listen to: "Until It Hurts" By Fransisca Hall and "Night Mist" by Relaxing Music created by Adrian von Ziegler.( For the first two chapters only)

WARNING: The scenes might get a little "smooch-y", but at least there's no scenes too adult-ish making it rated M. Not to mention there might be swear words.

Chapter 1: Smell of Fate

Natsu's POV

"Lucy Heartfilia, right?"

I shifted my gaze, peeking from behind my hell-hit dented locker, seeing a teen-aged boy talking with her. Judging by the looks his hands scratching that floppy crimson hairs, deep ocean eyes nervously flickering about, and the lips that were tightly bitten down by his teeth...tch, this guy was player.

An asshole.

"Say do you want to go to Forest Dilley's? I've heard that they have the greatest coffee there"

The girl's eyebrows tilted inward, tilting her head to the side," You did say you needed help with geometry before, right? I guess we can go"

"Ya! That would be a great place for studying"

Studying my ass, I thought grimly while returning my focus forward, taking out some books as I shove them down my bag. Soon I gripped my hands on the locker to close it, yet paused. Huh? I didn't hear her response to him... ha, I guess she finally gets the guy's a dumbas- When I quickly snatched a glance again, air got caught in my throat, which caused my hands to shake.

BAM!

I flexed my fingers, turned away from my half-hanged locker door while I marched after the two. When I approached the front doors of the school, droplets of peddling rain covered my view like a shower curtain. Honest to god, all I wanted to see was his blood stains on my hands. It wasn't till I caught sight of Lucy's red scarf, disappearing behind the brick buildings where a lightning bolt stuck closely from above. Shit, my demon powers... their slipping out. The steps that my feet took were squishing the wet sidewalk in a rapid pace where I jogged most of the time to keep up. Following the drenched dirt-golden hair, bouncing gracefully along her bare shoulders where she wore a pink top, and a black skirt that swooshed along her thighs that led down to her sandals. Does this girl have any sanity? Who wears these things in March! Shouldn't that boy notice that too? Unless he is stupid as she is, doesn't he know it's cold in these temperatures? I came to a slow pace when they entered into the coffee shop from across the street. This should be a safe distance.

"Hey let's sit here"

I listened and leaned back against the wall, watching through the windows from a far as they took their seats. Seconds turned to minutes; the clocked ticked on for two hours before I awakened my closed eyes from damn boredom. I could hear the chats of rubbish words, the clicking of forks or tea cups, pitter patters of rain... yet overhearing the murmurs in the background, the boy's voice it seemed hesitant. Almost reluctant actually. I narrowed my vision, watching Lucy yapping away pointing at the papers while the boy...damn that bastard. I knew it.

RING! RING!

Searching into my drenched pockets for the noisy son-of-a box, I looked at the caller's number before clicking send," What is it?"

"Are you coming over to the meeting soon, Natsu? Your father is wondering where you are at, it's time to plan for your crowning ceremony", murmured Gray's voice, it echoed my ears as if the dreading world of wars has come to play.

"Ah... really?" I slur out through my closed teeth, "Do I have to be the King of Demons? Is it possible to keep the demons separated from the humans?"

"Maybe if you can get your butt down here, you change the rules by being king. Easy as that"

I sighed, facing the darken sky were blips of lightening flashed times and times again, the rumbles of thunder were crying out applauses like fireworks which shook the ground slightly. The wind whipped my pink damp hair across my eyes, my uniform clung on to the surface of my wet skin. Nevertheless I've seen and withstand these types of conditions, even if I've never lived an endless life like the other demons. I'm only a 17 old demon. And the old king, who happens to be my 274 year old father, will step down from the throne to give to the new king. However, the new king must eat the old king's soul in order to gain powers. The old king soul contains powers gained from other generations of Demon King's souls. It's always been like that... always. Phhffff, hell it's gross. Eating my old man is the last thing I want to chew on.

"I'll call you back, I'm stuck with a soul nagging me"

There was a sigh at the end before Gray's voice bluntly answered," Fine, I'll tell your father your still deciding. But be careful, don't let other people see you sucking souls"

I heard a click at the other end, and then I put the phone away just in time to see Lucy descending down the steps. Her hands held a backpack above her head, she soon dashed through the pours of rain, whining out curses that she didn't bring her umbrella along. I followed.

Along the streets as we went, I could hear the breathes escape from her lips. A rosary that cling on to a chain around her neck which slapped just above her breasts, the click of her sandals on which she stumbled a couple times... everything she did bonged my head, making it hurt...but at the same time I wanted more. Suddenly she came to halt, leaning over as if to catch her breath near an alley way. haha... bad move.

I covered her screams with my hand, gripping Lucy's body with the other as I carried her deep through the alley. Immediately hail started to pour, the wind became more fierce, windy and aggressive which I soon found by myself grinding my teeth in anger. Later I found a spot where I threw her, releasing her mouth as I held firmly to both of her wrists to the brick walls behind her.