IMPORTANT AN: It's finally out! So sorry for the long wait, but I've been working on other KKM fics. Also, I'm in the process of looking for a beta since mine has disappeared. So if anyone is interested, please review or message me! In desperate need!

Warnings: Axile makes good on his plans, but Wolfram fights him every step of the way, Wolfram finds out just why Axile is so urgent…..and Axile finds himself face to face with the Maou, please watch your step.

Chapter 10

Screams echoed around the room as blood soaked the silk sheets. Wolfram could not keep his pain from being known, his flushed face slick with tears. It was so much like back then, the pain, the fear, but there was one thing different, and it was the rage, the overwhelming sense of intense anger that had him wanting to fight back, to cause as much pain as he was being dealt.

Axile grunted and gritted his teeth as nails lit with fire dug and scratched down his back, uncaring of the flesh and blood the welled up in response.

"Temper temper lovely!" He scolded and thrusted roughly smiling when the blonde threw his head back in a sharp cry and still, those damn hands!

"Vampires are unlike you Mazokus….this pain…" He laughed, his claws running bloody scratches down pale thighs. "Feels wonderful!"

"Son of a bitch!" Wolfram screamed his hands going to the vampire's head instead. Axile caught the hands, feeling slightly nervous as he heard the hissing, crackling of fire.

"Shame on you lovely! I happen to like my hair thank you!"

He slammed the hands down upon the bed but still the Mazoku persisted, ignoring his own pain as he bucked and twisted, and the playful face of the Vampire started to vanish, the first stirrings of anger appearing on his handsome features.

"Stop moving!" He commanded but the blonde only smirked, and twisted once more.

"I said to stop your moving!"

Wolfram threw himself forward his teeth clamping onto the Vampire's nose, biting down as hard as he could. Rage burst free inside of the King and he let go of the hands to rake his claws down the pale body, thrusting so hard and recklessly that Wolfram cried out, dropping limply onto the bed.

"Sit still you little bastard!" Axile snapped in impatience and Wolfram gasped as those white fangs sunk into his neck.

The pain was unbearable, and he could hardly think through it. But he couldn't let this happen! He couldn't let himself to be used as a damn whore!

Without really caring about the damage done to himself, he squeezed his hand between their bodies and dug his nails into the Vampire's stomach calling upon his fire. It was a desperate hope, anything to take the pain away but he hadn't expected the reaction he got, a long, drawn out scream from the fanged mouth, the Vampire King throwing himself back, hands clutching at his cooking, boiling stomach, his face even paler than it usually was.

Wolfram watched him, panting as he winced.

"You little bitch!" Axile screamed, his hand going to his mouth as he coughed and hacked, his whole body jerking with the motion.

"This bitch will do it again if you don't keep your grubby little dick away from me!"

The Vampire's eye's narrowed but widened as one deep cough left his mouth. He slowly pulled his hand away and Wolfram's eyes widened at the blood there, slowly leaking onto the already bloody sheets.

"You're dieing." Wolfram whispered. "That's why….That's why you…."

"That's right." Axile murmured, blood red eyes looking curiously at the blood on his hand, as if he'd never seen the substance before. "I need an heir..." He looked over at Wolfram, a dark look crossing over his face. "And you will give me one!"

But before he could move closer to the blonde a loud explosion echoed, the ground and castle shaking with the force.

"What!" The Vampire looked out the window, his eyes widening.

"Yuri…" Wolfram whispered and could not contain a smile as the Vampire cursed.

"Well…" A smile came over Axile's face, his sunny façade back. "I better go greet your fiancé." He dressed, uncaring of the blood staining the outfit or how bad he looked. "Don't go anywhere lovely." And he was gone.

Wolfram cursed softly, his face paling in agony as he rolled over. He wasn't going to lay here waiting for help. He was going to get out of this damned castle even if it killed him.

He stared blankly at the floor, seeing his ripped clothes scattered over the floor. Hopefully there was enough to keep the indecent parts of him covered. This pain….this agony…could wait till later.

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Conrad and the others watched the destruction that Yuri caused with appraising eyes. The Maou was out and was holding nothing back as he got rid of the creatures that had caused them so much trouble back in Shin Makaku easily.

"Well, I would say welcome Maou but your not, so I won't say it."

The Maou looked over at the smiling Vampire King and his brother, a frown coming over his lips as he saw the blood splattered on the clothing. Was that…Wolfram's?

"Where is he?" He asked in a growl, a blue aura surrounding him as his water dragons reared up.

The Vampire blinked, one bloodied finger coming up to tap at his chin. "Oh, you mean lovely? Well, I'm sure he's resting at the moment."

The 'at the moment' didn't escape from anyone and The Maou's eyes widened as Conrad and Gwendal sprung forward, no longer willing to wait any longer.

But a soft whisper stopped everyone. "Yuri…"

Everyone turned, and stared in horror, at the blonde leaning against the stone wall of the castle, covered in painful bruises, scratches, and blood.

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Wolfram had been thankful at the lack of guards in the place, most likely due to Yuri's untimely arrival. It was all he could do to stay upright and make his way as quickly as he could outside. Upon stepping out of the castle he heard the Maou's deep voice and paused. He knew, that once he stepped out, Axile's life would be forfeit. Yuri in the form that he was in now, would not be able to hold back.

As much as he did not want to hurt Yuri, the hatred that he held for Axile was stronger. And so, he stepped out.

……………….

"Wolfram!" His brothers took no time in getting to him, and even as Conrad wrapped his arms around him and Gwendal took stock over his injuries, he watched the Maou's face, seeing his emotions very clearly, and watching as all reason fled from the normally calm being.

There was no sound, or even sight. It was like all time had stopped; sound and sight stripped from them as a bright light flashed, and no one knew anything anymore.

…………………

He felt no pain as he woke, and opening his eyes upon the familiar black stare of his fiancé, knew that it was because of Gisela.

"Wolfram! You're awake!" He didn't even flinch as arms wrapped around him. Instead, he accepted them because as much as Yuri had hurt him emotionally, he would never hurt him as Axile had. It was just a matter of making his brain believe that.

As Yuri drew back with a wide smile and the others made their presence known, Wolfram got a good look at the room he was in.

There was a moment of silence and then, "What the hell happened to our bedroom!?"

Yuri paled.

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Ah…..I'm feeling really lazy right now, but I hoped you all liked this chapter, since it took forever to get out.