Who's better? Dark? Or MOUSE?

Summery: What happens when a new, world known thief sets their eyes on defeating Dark? A whole lot of chaos, that's what. With secrets, long lost family members, gender confusion, pedophiles, and a pinch of love. Yup! Chaos.

Disclamer: I do not own D. or MOUSE.

Thank you, Ichigo -usagi Wizu, DarkFanGirl, blacksinger, SS-lover06, and GundamGirlie456 for reviewing

Story

"Didn't you notice the drool when he saw you transform?"

Sorata asked Dark, as she sat across from him in one of her family's helicopters, flying over the city to the Muon estate near by.

Dark smiled nervously, as he looked behind Sorata at the black privacy window. Where on the other side the one piloting the helicopter was Hakuto, the Gay one.

"No. Now that I know, I gotta remember to say away from him when I'm alone."

Dark said as he shivered, coming up with a disturbing mental pitcher.

Sorata waved her right hand as if to dismiss the matter.

"Not really. I ordered them not to hurt Daisuke. "

Sorata said as she rested her right elbow on the arm of her chair, her fist closed so she could rest her right cheek on her knuckles.

"Since you and Daisuke share the same body, it applies to you too."

She said, sounding a bit up set.

Dark smirked as he moved to sit on her right, stretching his left arm to drape around her left shoulder, as he held her close to his chest.

"Thank you."

Dark said as his right hand cupped her left cheek gently as he turned her face to meet his eyes.

Sorata looked annoyed as he did this, but Dark was only inches away from her face.

"Now for your re- OW!"

He was saying before Sorata, twisted his left wrist off her sholder.

Dark withdrew his arm and raised an eyebrow, with she rolled her eyes.

"That doesn't work on me."

Sorata said flatly as Dark rubbing his injured wrist.

"Why not?"

Dark glared at her.

Sorata rolled her eyes again as she answered him.

"I live with three men. Two of which flirt shamelessly with me, when there's no one around."

Dark smirked as he heard this bit of information.

"Are you a vir- Ow!"

Sorata's head snapped to him, as her right arm shot out and hit Dark up side the head.

"Yes, I am. Now shut up or I won't give you the info on your next target."

She glared harshly at the thief as she crossed her arms stubbornly.

"What? How would you know any thing about-"

Dark was saying before Sorata cut him off.

"The building used to belong to the Muon family years ago, after an earthquake it was sent underwater."

She told him as she closed her eyes.

"Agh! Is there any thing your family doesn't own?"

Dark asked, making Sorata chuckle.

Muon East Estate

"The building's been down there since my great grandfather was born."

Sorata said as she gently unrolled an off white document, that had yellowed with age, on the oak wood desk that was placed in the Muon Family privet under ground library, filled with many Muon family Documents.

The only furncher in the room was the Oak desk and three chairs that were padded with bright red plush, one behind the desk were Sorata stood and two on the other side.

As well as the ceiling high book shelves that lined 3 of the walls as well as a few more that covered the rest of the room.

On Sorata's left the 4th wall was filled with portraits in black and purple frames with a small gold placks under each one.

The large antic looking chandler alumating the room.

Dark stood on the other side of the desk, looking over the old blue prints.

"This is the chamber were The Hell Diamond was held."

Sorata pointed at the spot that was nearly in the middle of the massive building, the building seemed to have hundreds of rooms, making it almost like a maze.

"Wow! That's gonna be a pain to remember."

Dark complained as he plopped down in one of the chairs.

"Not for me."

Sorata piped up as a grim slowly made it across her face.

Dark looked at her, raising an eyebrow before glaring at her.

"Your not coming with me."

He crossed his arm and legs, in a 'And That's Final' look.

"I have to. Some of the traps still work, and they're pretty nasty. You need a Muon, to help you get past them."

Sorata said as she sat in the chair behind her, crossing her legs as her arms rested on the arms of the chair, with a smirk still on her face.

Dark sighed as he held his glare on her.

"I'll get around it."

Sorata shook her head.

"No you won't. There's only one way in to the chamber, and one way only. All the traps respond to a code that only a Muon has."

Dark was about to open his mouth but Sorata stopped him.

"Daisuke maybe Kosuke Muon's son, but he doesn't know the code of MOUSE. So he will be rejected if you tried."

Sorata glared at Dark before speaking again.

"And it would be your last mistake."

She said, Dark shivered and looked away.

Turing to the portraits on the wall to his right.

He had been studying the pitchers of men and women, all of whom had one thing in common. He could see at the very top near the ceiling the title printed on black wood, painted in gold lettering.

The Honored Wall of MOUSE

They had upheld the name of MOUSE, as they wore the insignia over their hearts.

The most recent one caught his eye.

It was the man Dark had seen when he 'Stole' the 'Guardian's Rose', only he looked more like Sorata.

Looking at the name his accusations were confirmed.

Sorata Muon, Mouse #: 27

Born: January 8, %%%%

Died: May 28, ****

He was Suki's Father.

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