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Dark stared up at his captive, openly amused with the blonde's cold behavior. He had insured that the artwork wouldn't escape by binding his wrists with red ribbons, so that they were locked around his familiar's neck. Of course the said artwork became extremely aggravated and weary the moment he awoke in such a situation; as shown with his act of silence and scowls.
He was just so amusing! The reaper hid his smile as not to rile the boy up further. "So Krad-sama, " His angel twitched violently, " what exactly drove you to that gorgeous display of violence back there, must have been something horrid, after all, even children were slain." The thief continued, staring at the long winding path ahead of them.
He was greeted with an icy silence and suspicious glare that made the thief sweat; Argentine hadn't mentioned the hunter was scary! Or had he…oh well. Dark shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly. "Fine don't tell me then, I was just curious." More awkward silence.
Finally they came upon the seemingly bustling village. With came to a halt beside his master, obediently allowing the thief to dismount his unwilling passenger. Krad reluctantly set his feet on the ground, massaging his wrists to get the blood flowing again as he gazed at the vibrant and festive scenery, flinching when the humans brushed past, to close to comfort.
His captor wrapped an arm around his waist, directing his to a nearby pub called "The Second Hand of Time." Still somewhat disoriented, the pretty murderer discreetly clung to him, hiding his horror at all the filthy urchins around him. How could the idiot stand such disgusting mortals!
The reaper said nothing to goad the hunter as he began to shudder, sneering in open disgust at the drunken fools and prostitutes which leered at them from the corner. His guiding embrace did take a turn for possessive though as they stopped at the bar. Dark signaled the tender over to them with a friendly grin.
"Hello Dark-san, who's this?" The young woman smiled, brushing blond bangs from her emerald eyes as she took in the thief's protective visage and the angel's uncomfortable posture. She caught amber orbs in a curious gaze, enticing a curt nod and an introduction "Hikari Krad." From the hunter himself.
"So it speaks!" Dark exclaimed his grin widening as he kissed his angel's forehead. "Krad-sama this is Freedert Hikari, small world isn't it?" He chuckled as the hunter furrowed his brow, cocking his head at the bemusing woman who smiled at him sweetly.
"Would you like to rest, perhaps eat? You look like you've had a rough time." She gestured to his tattered and torn clothes, his hair disarray, wings stained brown with blood. Krad frowned thoughtfully, and then agreed following her into the back rooms. His self-proclaimed lover wondering faithfully after him.
"You're roomed next to Dark-san, so be careful when you go to the baths, they are connected." She warned, ignoring the thief's disappointed groan. The blond smirked at his thief's pain, falling back on the bed exhaustedly. The young woman cooed sympathetically, shooing the perverted thief out into his own room as the blond shrugged off his robe.
"Dinner's at seven if you wish to join us!" Freedert called, gently shutting the door behind her. Once out of hearing range, she giggled excitedly, motioning to her best friend, Towa. "You won't believe the bishie Dark-san brought home!" Towa responded with a, "Oh, can I see him, Dark never brings home lovers…"
Behind closed doors the subject of the conversation stretched out, opalescent muscles releasing their tension as he laid on the soft duvet, his head buried in the fluffy, feather filled pillows. Sighing, the angel slipped into a heavy sleep. He could take a bath another day…
Dark peered out of the bathroom, into his pet's room, spying the blond passed out on the bad, he crept closer. He stopped in front of the bed, sitting on the bed, he watched pale skin shiver, sighing, he conjured up his robe and covered the bare angel with it, carefully slipping it around gorgeous wings.
Author's note: Yes, short, I know, but hey, it's an update, expect more to come, for Grade School Rules and Sad But True any other requested updates or ideas will be welcomed, and considered with care. Thank you to my darling reviewers, and those with this story on alert, I value your input!
P.S: This string of updates only lasts until the of 31st July, that's only two weeks, so review quickly! :)