Chapter Fourteen: The Fallen Angel's Mark

Thirteen days. Thirteen long, dark, and restless days with no sight of L.

Sora was in the same spot as the last time she had seen him; in the small and dark room where she had touched him last. His blood was still stained on the walls and floors of the room. His blood was still soaked into her clothes and hair, but his presence was gone.

Sora had stayed restless for as long as possible. Eventually after the fifth day, she knew her body would either shut down or she would start to hallucinate like many of the prisoners she had captured along with L. She would only sleep for a minimum amount of time before she forced herself to wake up, and she had eaten almost nothing of the food Beyond provided her with. She just stood there, tears no longer streaming from her dead and cold eyes.

Beyond would come and check on her every day. He would bring her food and water and he would take her to use the bathroom everyday, but she never spoke a word. She was like a living skeleton.

Beyond started to get inpatient. After the thirteenth day, he snapped. When he removed the restraints he pushed her harshly up against the wall. He lifeless eyes opened wide, fear clearly presenting them. Beyond wrapped his hands around her wrists and held them both up with one of his pale hands. He then placed his other hand around her thin, blood-stained neck, squeezing hard. Sora gasped for air as she writhed under his touch. Beyond glared furiously in her direction, his blood red eyes burrowing into her grey orbs. With each gasp of air that she gained, he would crush her wrists harder.

"Now listen Sora, and listen closely. I am sick and tired of you standing around like a sad little ignorant child! If I wanted to turn you into a lifeless being, believe me I would with absolutely no hesitation, and if you continue to act like this emotionless robot, then that fate will be the one you will undoubtedly get." Beyond snarled angrily, his jaw clenched tightly. He released his grasp on her sore wrists and he threw her down harshly onto the floor, he head crashing against the hard concrete. She let out a high pitched scream as she saw her blood pool around her head. A loud ringing vibrated in her ear.

Beyond crouched down next to her head and whispered into her ear, his ghostly breath against her neck. "Good. I'm glad you got the message." He chuckled quietly.

Sora grabbed her head and screamed loudly, the pain throbbing uncontrollably. She writhed on the floor as Beyond laughed loudly, his soul shaking cackle getting past the ringing. Suddenly, Sora felt a weight on her torso. She looked down to see Beyond pressed against her, his head tweaked to the side. His crooked smile send shivers down her spine as she tried to push him off. He was much stronger than she presumed he would be. Beyond slid his hands up her body to hold down her wrists. Her attempts to break free from his grasp only drove him forward. Sora was now inches from his nightmare-inducing face, his ghostly breath caressing her face. His blood red eyes were laced with enjoyment, mischief, and a hint of lust.

"Now if Sora would behave accordingly, I may have a small surprise for her." He whispered into her ear and he straddled her so he was directly above her. Sora tried to avoid his hypnotizing gaze. Seeing this, Beyond sighed angrily and flicked out his infamous knife, the tip firmly pressed above Sora's chest.

"Look at me." He snarled, his grip strengthening on her wrists as he dragged the knife lower. A small cut was formed and blood began to spill over her chest. Sora winced and looked up at him, losing herself in his hypnotizing gaze. She trailed her eyes down to take in his whole body.

An angel. He looked like a fallen angel. A pure white shirt stained with crimson blood, the moist shirt clinging to his toned torso. The cut of the shirt revealed his exposed neck, the pale skin accentuated with droplets and smears of blood. His midnight black hair framed his pale face perfectly, small strands sticking out in oddly perfect places. His ghostly lips took the shape of a perfect smirk. His eyes captured her wandering gaze once again. He was the epitome of beautiful evil, the kind of evil that was impossible not to succumb to.

Beyond's smirk grew into a wide smile as he watched Sora. When she looked back at him, a small blush dusted her face. Beyond felt a pang of lust hit him. He leaned his face down closer, their noses barely touching. He chuckled seductively as he let his hands trail down her body to rest on her thin hips.

Sora was gone, lost in his eyes. She completely forgot about everything, everything except how this fallen angel had captured her, and how she had no intention of struggling away from his hold.

Sora slowly raised her arms up to wrap around his neck, pulling him down closer to him. Beyond's eyes widened in shock when Sora's hands entangled themselves in his hair. Their noses were now lightly touching each other as they both gazed into each other's eyes.

Love? Hatred? Resentment? Pity? No… Neither of them could name the emotion running through their bodies.

Beyond lowered his face down and pressed hip lips lightly against hers. To both of their surprise, Sora found herself hopelessly kissing him back, her pale lips moving against his. She pulled him down closer as Beyond intensified the kiss.

They closed their eyes as they were lost in their passion. Beyond let his hands roam her body, tracing a skeletal finger across her exposed neck. The cold skin caused her to gasp, giving Beyond the opportunity he was looking for. His tongue traced the outline of her lips, begging for entrance. Sora complied as their tongues met and engaged in a heated fight for dominance. Sora initially gave up and let herself succumb to the fallen angel.

Lack of oxygen was the only thing that made them pull apart. As they both gasped heavily, Beyond moaned seductively at the sight of Sora. Her usually cold grey eyes were half closed. Her hair was a complete mess. Her face was flushed as her pink and swollen lips breathed heavily. She radiated innocence and lust. She had never looked so vulnerable, not even when he made her bleed and made her scream in agony.

Sora looked up at Beyond and gasped at the sight of her fallen angel. His hair was even messier than before. The eyes that usually caused her to freeze in terror were infested with lust. His usually pale face was glistening and a prominent blush danced across his chiseled cheekbones. His pale lips were now pink and panting heavily, a small moan escaping his lips, causing Sora to shudder. She turned away from his gaze, a fierce blush evading her. She clung innocently to his bloodied shirt. Beyond let out a seductive chuckle as he cupped her face in his hands and continued to kiss her, this time more ravenously.

Both moaned at the new level of intensity that their passion engaged in. Beyond growled fiercely as Sora pressed her body against his. She clutched his shirt for dear life as Beyond moved his animalistic kissed down her neck. She whimpered at the sensation. Before Beyond came back to kiss her lips, Sora rapidly removed the dirty shirt, sliding it above his beautifully messy hair and throwing it somewhere in the room. Sora then trailed her hands across his torso, feeling how incredibly toned and perfect he was. She dug her hands into his back as Beyond traced his tongue down her neck. Beyond moaned and continued to assault her neck, biting the skin and leaving a deep red mark.

As Sora opened her eyes to see her fallen angel, she looked around the room with lust-filled eyes. Her eyes fell upon the bloodstained walls. She gasped out of terror as her memories flooded her mind.

Blood, chains, L…

She looked down and saw Beyond staring at her, his lust filled eyes watching her intently. His lips formed a perfect smirk. Sora noticed how his jet black hair was almost identical to L's hair. His lips shared a strong resemblance to L's lips. Hell, he was L's exact copy. The only difference was Beyond's lust infested red eyes.

Sora's mind then flooded with thoughts of what Beyond had done to her, the pain he had inflicted on her. She screamed and roughly kicked Beyond off of her, sending him across the room. She stared at him, panting heavily, as he groaned in pain. He sat up and stared at her, his arm wrapped around his pale torso protectively. He smirked at her and stood up slowly. He walked closer to her, grabbed his shirt, and turned around. Sora watched as the fabric slid down his skin, covering the marks she left on him. With his shirt back on, he turned around and looked at her. He smiled slightly and sighed. "Well, nothing good can last that long. Hey we should do this again sometime." He chuckled quietly and winked playfully at her. He then walked out of the room and left her in the dark.

Sora stared at the door and suddenly, tears began to pool from her eyes. She backed up into the corner of the room and curled up into a ball. She cried and cried at the thought of what happened. "L…I'm so sorry. Please don't hate me. I love you…" she kept whispering through her sobs. Her body shook with the tears as thoughts of L flooded her mind. Those thoughts were then split in half as Beyond evaded her mind, his touch and passion causing the L image to shake and diminish. Sora laid her shaking hand on her neck as she felt the mark that Beyond had left on her.

Her fallen angel had enticed her. He had captured her. He had left his mark on her.