As the morning dawned, Natsu began to wonder why the hell he made that deal with Mard Geer. However, it was too late to change his decision. Natsu had stopped weeping just a short while before the sun rose over the horizon. He had no more tears to cry.
I wonder what they plan to do to me. Natsu thought. Natsu stood up and began to pace around the room, still wondering why he'd made such a dumb decision from the start.
With the Demons
Mard Geer.
"Why would he do that? It makes no sense at all," She asked with the upmost curiosity. "Does he value his comrades that much?"
Mard Geer just smirked and said, "I really have no idea what he had in mind. But if you really want to know, then ask him yourself. Kyouka turned to leave to room, but noticed that Sayla was gone.
With Natsu
After pacing for a while, Natsu decided to plop down on the ground. He laid his back on the cold stone wall, sending a chill through his body. He began to think of ways to escape, if he ever had the chance to anyway. Natsu wasn't the best at hatching plans, but in this situation, there was no exception.
Suddenly, the door handle turned, and the door slowly creaked open. Standing in the doorway that the emotionless figure of Sayla.
She walked further into the room, closing the door behind her. She walked until she was just inches from the prison bars.
"What the hell do you want?" Natsu spat.
"You have quite a sharp tongue," Sayla responded calmly. She folded her arms under her large breasts.
"You still didn't answer my question," Natsu said.
"I wanted to see the fallen dragonslayer. You were able to soar to the heavens, and know you find yourself groveling in the dirt. How sad," Sayla replied coldly.
This pissed of Natsu. "SHUT UP!"
"How does it feel to be weak?" Sayla inquired. "You couldn't even save your friends with your own hands, so you had to throw away your life to do that."
She stepped up to the iron bars, almost touching them. Natsu nearly ran to them. In one swift movement, Natsu shot his right arm out of the bars and grabbed ahold of Sayla's throat.
"My, my. I never knew it was THIS easy to get to you, dragonslayer." Sayla nearly chuckled.
"You dirty demon! You don't know anything about me, my friends, or Fairy Tail! You're just an evil demon that needs to be punished, and I'll be the one to do that!" Natsu screamed, brimming with rage. Letting go of her, he stood back, balling both fists and clenching his teeth.
"Is that so?" Sayla sneered. She undid the lock on Natsu's prison cage, and opened the door. She closed it behind her as she entered in. "Then show me how you intend to do that."
Natsu then charged at her, fists raised and ready to fight.
"You won't hit me. You don't have the will. You lack the will to strike me." Sayla stood, saying her words coldly.
She was right. Natsu stopped right in his tracks. He couldn't.
C'mon! Why can't I do it? She has to pay! Natsu's mind raced for a solution, but was unable to.
While Natsu was bust trying to find an answer to his problem, he didn't notice that Sayla was inching closer to him. It was only when he looked up that he saw she was only a foot away from him.
"What the..." Natsu muttered wile stepping back. Sayla only stepped closer, forcing Natsu to step back even further. Eventually, Natsu's back hit the wall, trapping him between it and Sayla. Natsu noticed that she sad a weird look in her eyes. He couldn't interpret it, because he never saw it before.
"What are you going to do now, dragonslayer?" Sayla whispered. Natsu didn't know what to do. He could just stand there.
"What do you want with me?" Natsu demanded.
"I want YOU," Sayla said into his ear. "Ever since I saw you, I could never take you off of my mind. I knew that I had to have you, dragonslayer. I want you to hold me, to caress me, to take me without mercy."
Natsu finally recognized what was going on. This chick is try'na seduce me! Of course.
Natsu's mind flashed back to when Makarov told him about the birds and the bees. Makarov explained how sometimes girls will act or say when hungry.
"Stay the hell away from me," Natsu said darkly.
"Are you sure that you mean those words," Sayla inquired. She licked his ear, sending a chill through him. "Don't you want to play with me?"
"Stop it!" Natsu commanded. Sayla, however, continued, pressing her body against his. She loved the feeling of his bare muscular body on hers. Her hands began to caress his body. Natsu couldn't move a muscle. He somehow found himself unable to. While in his mind he wanted her to be gone, his body wanted more. Natsu's breathing hitched when she ran her tongue against his neck. His lips released a small and unwanted groan.
Then, it suddenly came to Natsu. He had noticed that Sayla was always going on about Kyouka. Apparently, she had a very close bond with Kyouka. He knew what to do.
"Geez, if you're this hungry, imagine how Kyouka's gonna be when she visits."
This comment stop Sayla in her tracks. She looked up at Natsu, meeting his eyes.
"I'm gonna get her on her hands and knees, and ravish her like a dog!" It sounded weird coming from Natsu's lips, but it was the only thing he could think of at the moment. "But them it would be impossible to do that, since she's the ugliest thing I've ever seen."
Sayla stepped back, and slapped Natsu suddenly. She grabbed his shoulders and shoved him into the walling, pinning him there.
"If you ever refer to Kyouka in that manner again, I'll kill you. Understand, dragonslayer?" Sayla's voice turned dark and menacing, however this unfazed Natsu.
She turned and left, locking the prison door. She left the room and started down the hallway. She then stopped, and balled her fists in anger.
I see... He bested me in my own game. Perhaps he is not as I imagined, but he'll be mine eventually...
And with that, she continued down the hallway.
