A/N: Dazuur, my friend, this is the addition that I said I was going to add. Hope you like it because I was up until 3 in the morning perfecting it!

Evy sat in the carriage, wondering when the trip would end. She'd been sitting in there, throughout day and afternoon, and the right was bumpy thanks to the fact that they were traveling up a hill. Soon, they would arrive at the castle, where she didn't even know the lord.

This lord Whoever-He-Was found out way to quickly about her. Did he have surveillance of his entire village, or did some nosy person run up to the castle and tell him? He surely didn't have a problem with writing a letter demanding that she appear before him. She repeated read all that mystery of a letter in her head:

Lady Evy,

I, Lord of this village, demand you appear at my castle immediately. I am in great anticipation of seeing you. If you choose to refuse, I will have no choice but to have my guards retrieve you. Also, I'm sure you've noticed that I have not announced my name in this message. Do not worry. You will know who I am once you see me.

WTH? Who was this guy? Was she supposed to know him? Is he one of the enemies of her husband or one of the buffoons that once tried to kidnap her from him? She hoped it wasn't the latter.

BAM! This carriage came to an immediate, yet violent halt, and Evy almost flew out of the front opening. She was glad she hadn't, or her already throbbing head would have fell off. As she regained her composure, already ready to curse as loudly as possible, she fixed some of the curls in her hair. She didn't have a mirror to check, so she hoped that the lip gloss she had on didn't smear across her face and into her hair.

Then, she heard what sounded like the pilot get off of the seat behind the horses. Evy jumped back into her seat, fixed her red, lacy blouse, and elegantly sat up with her legs crossed like nothing happened.

The door opened, and the huge, hair guard poked his head in.

"Were you hurt, milady?" he asked, his voice deep, yet polite.

"No, I wasn't, but I was a little shaken," she answered quietly.

"Sorry for that. Now if you would, follow me."

Grizzly, since that's what Evy playfully named him in her head, held out his hand for her to hold. She graciously took it, and he drew her out of the carriage as gently as his strength would allow.

Evy almost tripped on her red stilettos, but she maintained her balance. She looked around, and immediately lost her breath.

She was standing in front of a colossal castle that was nearly larger than the one she had. She was afraid she would get lost once inside. The windows were mostly crystal panes with silver or gold installations. She was overwhelmed by the amount of brick and stone in the entire castle, and she even wondered why she was. It wasn't like she hadn't seen something like it for the first time.

Before she could get more of a view, she was ushered through the gigantic wooden doors of the castle, and she was glad to be out of the chilly night's air. She walked along the shiny red marble flooring, her shoes clicking, surrounded by four huge guards. She kept in pace with them well, because she didn't want to experience the feeling of one of their gigantic feet crushing her tiny ones. They already walked down two staircases that probably led to at least ten rooms each. Then, they reached the end of the hallway, where two more gigantic doors stood.

Two of her "guards" stepped away from her perimeter and took hold of one door each, opening them.

Grizzly turned to face her and said, "Milady, you are about to meet our lord. Do you have any questions at all?"

"Well," she started, looking to the ground shyly, "Who is he?"

"I am prohibited to tell you that," he answered sternly.

"Okay, well I guess I'll have to ask you what he's like instead," she stated coyly. Grizzly chuckled.

"Well," he started kindly, "He doesn't take too muck interest in women, but he surely did do a double take when he heard you were in town, our town. He did just find out from his advisors that he needs to find a wife, after all."

"What?!" Evy gasped, unable to breathe again, "He brought me here because he was wife-browsing?"

"Well, you may ask him that, because I wouldn't know the answer right now," he answered humbly, stepping back as if afraid to be slapped.

"What do you mean, you don't know the answer right now? You said if I had any questions, ask!"

"Milady, I'm sure that is not the case. Now, please, follow me. I'm sure my lord will have all the answers," he said, gesturing lightly toward the open doors.

"He'd better," she muttered ruefully, walking through the door with nervously crossed arms.

When she arrived in the giant room, she didn't realize who was sitting in the throne chair before her. She was too busy staring in awe at the glorious, shiny room. It was dimly lit, but lit enough, and the color scheme was reds and brown. There were massive crimson drapes on the large windows. There was reddish brown wood flooring. There was majestic furniture everywhere. Before she started viewing the room, she noticed that stairs led up to the throne. She just didn't know what slimy creature was sitting in it, watching her with lewd, red eyes.

"Well, hello, little girl," it spoke maliciously.

Evy's heart skipped a beat. She stopped dead in her tracks, her legs frozen again. She slowly looked up to the throne, and her mouth went dry.

There, smirking at her from a comfortable distance, sat red-eyed, braided-haired, thunder pike-armed Hiten Raiju.

Evy gasped and had to think twice about making a run for it.

"Y-You..." she managed shakily, only to get amused chuckles.

"Oh, so you remember me," the demon stated, and slid onto his feet from his chair.

Evy silently prayed that he wouldn't try to get closer. She remembered him well. To well...

Flashback

The men that caught Evy took her to a rather large castle dwelling in the mountains. They flew on a dark cloud there, but Evy wasn't awake to see it. The men started talking when they arrived. "I am glad you're alive again, dear brother. That half-breed will pay for what her did to the Thunder Brothers!" the red-eyed boy gritted. "How kind of you to say, Hiten," the seven-foot man said in a rather deep, proper voice.

"So what should we do with them. I should give you the woman since you've been eating like crazy ever since you got back!"

"Why, thank dear Hiten! But what shall we do with her horse? Surely we can do something besides eat it? Maybe we can keep him and he could be our servant or pet. It would go well with our newly built castle."

"Very well-said, Manten! You become cleverer every time I look at you!"

"How kind of you to say, Hiten!"

Manten decided to take the horse to the garden and chain him to one of the bonsai trees. While he was doing that, Hiten took Evy, who was still unconscious over his shoulder, to one of the rooms. It was the room where he took the non-meals, who were the women who wouldn't be eaten. It was a pretty room with a soft peach-colored carpet floor, walls painted with red and flower designs of white, redwood dressers, and a large bed with silk white sheets and fluffed out red sheets.

He gently laid her down on the bed. As soon as she was on the bed, she moaned and turned on the bed to snuggle up to the heavenly sheets. He then examined the 'catch of the day.' She had a beautiful face, a one-of-a-kind body I described it in chapter three. I'm a little lazy right now. , and wonderfully large 'areas.' When I say 'areas', I mean the breast region and the behind region. I decided to call them areas though. I'll be using this in the future too. Besta be paying attention up in dis piece! 'Who is this girl? She's absolutely gorgeous! Drop-dead gorgeous, actually! She made me lose my appetite for flesh. No woman has ever done that before! . . . I LIKE HER!' he thought as he eyed her in awe.

This girl made him have a good feeling. She also gave him the feeling of letting her live for a very long time. She turned and lay on her back, finally finding a comfortable place to lie on. He almost gasped at what he saw. She had an athletic body along with a fleshy one! Her stomach was perfectly flat and she had a few muscles in her now showing arms. 'What is she? Amazon babe? She's hot!' He was now smirking and staring at her.

Suddenly, he felt the urge to touch. He, however, thought he shouldn't. He'd be disrespecting her, and since he cared about her more than any other woman he'd caught, he didn't wanna do that. But his body thought not. Start the music! R.Kelly : My mind's tellin me no, but my body's tellin me yes! Hahahahahahaha! His hand, without permission, tenderly landed on her thigh. He was amazed how soft it was since the skin wasn't the only thing that felt like silk. He slowly leaned over her, happy that she was still asleep. He brought his lustful hand up her thigh, reaching the end of the skirt, and soon under. He was now looming over her, his lustful face right above her peaceful one. He ran his hand higher (now under the skirt), higher (now right under her hips), higher (he licks his lips), until . . .

"Aaaaaah!" Evy shrieked, shoving a hard knee into his crotch, making him yell in pain. She frantically pushed him off her, scrambling to the backboard of the bed, away from him.

"Keep your hands off me, you pervert!"

Hiten was now rolling from side to side on the ground, almost crying Hahahahahahaha! at the pain bestowed upon his most prized area. As he regained his composure, he stood up, somewhat angry and somewhat admiring her strength. He, however, looked angry, partly scaring the poor teen, who was clutching a pillow to her chest, whimpering.

"Would you rather be eaten or something?" he stomped over to the bed, snatching the pillow she had away and pulling her to him by her legs.

"I was nice enough to let you live!"

He then paused to wait on an answer. All she did was blush and look down, her face still to him. He had no idea what this was for. He then took a hint and looked down, starting to blush himself, yet smirk at what he saw. He had pulled her to him by the legs, making them come apart, then stood between them. In other words, he was between her legs and they were touching. I ain't explainin' nuthin'. Y!all know what dat mean! She then looked up at him with some vulnerability in her smoky, gray eyes. He then realized: he had power over her. He was going to use it too.

Smirking and lowering his eyelids, he leaned forward, moving against her and laying her down under him. Her eyes widened and she whimpered for a short moment, before she was silenced by his hunger-filled eyes. He then started placing butterfly kisses on her neck. He was kissing lower and lower, now at her bare shoulder. Meanwhile, he was rubbing and playfully grabbing her thighs, excited about going under the skirt again. He somehow managed to get his shirt off, and homeboy was muscular and fine! She blushed at that too, trying to look away, but failed.

He noticed this and cooed, "What's wrong, babe? Aren't we having fun?"

She was quietly whimpering through the whole thing, partly scared and partly bewildered.

'Why are these guys after me? They keep trying to fantasize me. I . . . can't stop them . . . why?' Suddenly, Manten burst through into the room, stopping his lustful brother from his fun.

"Brother! I heard a racket from inside a-" He paused at the sight before him. His brother . . . the Hiten . . . was on top of a woman . . . between her legs . . . trying to have his merry way with her. He had never done that before with a human woman. The three just stood there for a while, them staring at Manten and Manten staring at them.

Manten then broke the ice by clearing his throat uncomfortably and sheepishly saying, "What's going on?" Hiten then looked at the scene between him and Evy, then pulled away quickly.

"Er- I was just- she was- she's so- . . . and I wanted to- Nothing!" Hiten stammered, slipping back on his shirt as he walked out of the room. Manten looked at her questioningly, making her look away sadly and sit upright on the backboard of the bed, before proceeding to walk out.

"Wait! Where's my friend, Mettaroumaru? The horse?" Manten looked back and said, "Your beast now belongs to the Thunder Brothers! Ha!"

"Give me back my horse, ya BALD MONKEY!"

"How DARE you, you miserable WENCH!"

"What the h- what did you call me?"

"I called you a miserable wench! Plan on doing something about it, miserable wench?

"Nuthin' but puttin' my foot up ya-!"

"ENOUGH! Manten, give her the damn horse back! Evy, keep quiet and stay in this room. ANY QUESTIONS? COMMENTS? INJURIES? That's my phrase. "

Evy seethed inside from the memory, somewhat remembering the feelings of his groping hands all over her.

Then, she jumped. That wasn't just memory... now it was for real as Hiten stood behind her, while she remained frozen.