Undertaker's character and the Ministry of Darkness belong to WWE along with everyone else, but Larissa.

Chapter 2

A week had passed and it was time for Monday Night RAW once again. Larissa was in a long black skirt and a blood red top with black stitching in it. Triple H greeted her at the door and the two began to walk towards the stage. Jericho and Triple H had a tag team match against the Undertaker and Edge. Larissa was going to watch the match. She looked around nervously.

"Don't let the Undertaker creep you out." Hunter said gently.

"Yeah, we can protect you. Why are we having this match anyway?" Jericho asked.

"Because if we beat the Undertaker, he'll leave Larissa alone. If he wins, he gets a match with Kane." Triple H explained.

"And if he wins that, I can't hide from him anymore." Larissa finished.

"He's not going to get to you." Kane came up from behind.

"Hi, Kane." Larissa answered. She didn't really know why she needed this protection. "I don't understand why he wants me."

"You're a special person." Kane answered vaguely.

"Gee, thanks!" She replied sarcastically.

She thought about it and the more she did, the more she realized that the Undertaker would get his way. It was inevitable. If you saw what happened since the Ministry's existence, everything was going his way. Well, if you exclude Stephanie. Larissa had no choice; she had to join him. But how could she?

The music for Jericho came on. He walked out and Triple H got ready for his entrance.

"Trust us, Larissa." He said as his music started and he walked out.

"Come on, Kane." Larissa said as her music cued. She walked out to cheering and she walked down to the ring as Kane's music cut through hers like a knife. Man, he's got an attitude tonight, worse than usual.

The Ministry music came on. Larissa nearly jumped out of her skin, but Kane kept a firm hand on her shoulder. The Undertaker locked eyes with her as he walked to the ring and she shivered. Kane growled and the Undertaker chuckled darkly.

Larissa felt drawn to him again, intrigued. He had a darkness like hers, but it was different. Tangible and wonderful, nothing like Kane's darkness. It was so interesting and she couldn't wait to explore it. Wait, what was she thinking? She shook it away and tried to focus elsewhere.

The match ended quickly. Edge had speared Jericho out of the ring while the Undertaker was pummeling Triple H. Larissa couldn't watch, but she couldn't turn away. Finally, the bleeding Triple H suffered a tombstone and a cover. 1…2…3! That was it. The Undertaker had a match with Kane. This match would take place at No Way Out on Sunday. She had to be there, no choice. The Undertaker came up to her. Kane growled, but Viscera had appeared. The Undertaker looked at Larissa and took a strand of her long red hair.

"Soon." He said as he disappeared before her with the rest of the Ministry and Kane.

"Kane!" Larissa looked and saw the decimation. Triple H bloody in the ring and Jericho nursing his hand. "Guys! Kane's gone!"

She ran up the ramp. Running through the hall, she saw the Undertaker. She timidly walked up to him.

"My lord?" Larissa flinched.

"Yes? What is it that you seek?" Undertaker asked, replying.

She took his hand and led him into her dressing room. He sat on the couch and waited, but she didn't look at him.

"It's not going to kill you to look at your savior." He said.

She looked at him with her blue eyes. "I want to join the Ministry, but not because of the fact that Kane is gone. I want to join because I know you will beat Kane and I will have no choice. I will also admit your darkness intrigues me. I don't know what it is, but it's like mine. Your darkness is completely different from Kane's."

"But you don't wish anyone to know you're in the Ministry until I kidnap you after my win over Kane." She nodded as he finished his statement. "Very well. But I will reveal my Mistress on the next RAW." She shivered and he chuckled. "Would you like that? To be mine? My Lady?" He looked at her expression. "Clearly you do."

She turned away from him, but he grabbed her and kissed her soundly. It was rough and demanding, smooth and tender. It was the best kiss she had ever experienced. She wanted more, but there was a knock on her door. The Undertaker broke the kiss and disappeared as Triple H, Shawn Michaels, Jericho, and Kane walked in.

"Kane! Are you alright?" Larissa asked.

"I'm fine. Are you okay?" Kane looked at her.

"Yeah, just thinking about what I would do without any of you." She said.

"I think that we should be out there at No Way Out." Triple H stated. "You know, to protect Larissa."

"Yeah." Jericho agreed.

"You can't! The stipulation was that Kane and I were there alone. That means you can't interfere or Kane automatically lose and the Undertaker gets me anyway." Larissa reasoned.

"She's right." Replied HBK. "We can't go there."

"I think we should be in the building." Jericho said.

"Okay, but that's it. No going in the right, unless for YOUR match." Kane answered sternly.

"I guess we'll have to wait until Sunday." Larissa supplied.

Silence after that. No one was sure if Kane could beat the Undertaker. Larissa couldn't stop thinking about her kiss. He was a fabulous kisser and Kane noticed she was acting strangely.

"He's been visiting you, hasn't he?" Kane looked mean.

The others looked at her with sympathy. Had they suspected this whole time since he said you are my prize?

"Yeah. He kissed me." Larissa answered.

"Why?" Triple H asked.

"He wants me to be his Lady of Darkness."

"That has got to be a tough gig." Jericho said.

"I suppose. He said he would take care of me." She felt that was important to say, even though he hadn't said it yet. She would make it a condition.

"That's not the point!" Kane seethed.

"Dude, you like her! More than a friend, you want to protect the one you love." Shawn saw right through Kane.
"Kane? Is that true?" Larissa asked.

He didn't look at her, but the silence said everything.

"I see." Larissa responded. "Well, I don't know if I feel that way about you. It's nothing to be taken lightly."

"I know. No one should taint you. Not even me."

"That's sweet, but you can't protect me forever." Larissa said truthfully.

Kane left at that and she sat in the chair at her desk. Sighing, she looked at the screen. He was looking at her, on the screen.

She looked at the screen, then realized she wasn't in her dressing room anymore. The Undertaker had taken her from there and put her in a dark room. No doubt the guys were looking for her. He stood there. Surrounded by candles, they locked eyes and she was lost to the darkness in that moment. She would do anything for him and he knew it.

"Are you a virgin, Lady?" He asked.

She nodded and he laid her down. He carefully got rid of her clothing and stripped his off as well. They became one in the circle of darkness, making passionate love. Blood from her maidenhood spilled onto the floor. It was painful, but worth it. He made a mark on her left arm. It was his symbol to all that Larissa would not be touched by anyone but him. She looked at him and submitted to his will. She wasn't under a spell, she just let her darkness consume her. When they were finished, he cleaned her of all the blood and she embraced him.

The next thing she knew she was back in her dressing room, but no one was there. She looked at her mirror and saw her Lord of Darkness disappear. She couldn't explain it, but now she was not intrigued by the darkness he possessed, she was terrified.