enjoy xP oh yeah short note- I got holiday soon and I already thought of a new idea for a story [ Kanda x Allen ^o^ ] so um I'm sorry if instead of this having an every +- 1 day update it'll be a bit longer.. PROBABLY NOT (90% not! don't worry) but if it happens then you know why!


"Can't we do something about it?", asked Lavi.

Komui, Bookman, Lavi and Cross Marian were the next day at Bookman's store, discussing what to do after what had happened.

"You guys are so weak..", said Cross as he took a sip of his wine, "Perhaps I should've gone too, then my idiot apprentice and the other one wouldn't be caught".

"WHO DO YOU THINK IT'S FAULT IT IS?!", yelled Lavi and Komui in unision.

Cross sighed. "I'll have you pay for all the fuel you used with my car".

"Hell to the no! I texted Lenalee asking her if she could get notes of classes for Kanda! That was a disaster already! She was mad because she was constantly nagging about me, Kanda and Allen not answering her calls and.. SO SHE WOULDN'T COPY THE NOTES!"

"Well, well. I don't expect kids like you to understand anything of women". Cross placed his empty glass down on the table.

"Marian, grow up a bit", commented Bookman with a frown on his face. He was absolutely disappointed. "Who knows what's going to happen with those two".

"Then, why don't we tell Lenalee-"

"NO NO NO LAVI, NO! DON'T INVOLVE MY SWEETIE SISTER LENALEE IN THIS!~~" Komui flailed his arms.

"But Komui-"

"NO BUT, BOOKMAN JR!~~"

"Idiot Lavi, it'd be too dangerous to tell Lenalee", said Bookman.

"Why? She has the right to know! I'm as weak as her!" They're all underestimating her.. What can I do..?!

"This is exactly why I hate kids..", muttered Cross.


- You're unclean. You're impure. You're barren. You're evil, besmirched. A monster. -

What the fuck? Who the hell are you? Get the hell out of my mind!

- Kill. Devour. Destroy. -

Fuck off.

- Nothing matters. People die, you do not care. -

.. Leave..

- You've got a world waiting for you to toy with. Wake up and slaughter. -

LEAVE MY FUCKING MIND!

...

The discombobulated Kanda opened his eyes the widest he had ever done in his life before. He found himself in a giant, white analytical room, chained with his ankles against the floor and wrists against the ceiling. He lost his shirt, revealing his perfectly shaped chest with the black mark.

Where the fuck am I? Where's my bean sprout?! What the fuck was up with my mind..? It felt so damn real.

A man that had approached him in a white suit stuck a needle into his arm, causing Kanda to frown.

"Keep your fucking hands off of me, scum", hissed Kanda with a low voice, causing the man to back away. Bean sprout, be alright. I couldn't protect you.. Don't die on me Allen. I don't know what these fuckers want from us but I'll definitely get us out of here - by all means necessary. I'll figure out a way, bean sprout.

The man directly contacted Leverrier, alarming him that The Demon Lord woke up.

Kanda tried to move himself but couldn't. He glared at the chains that were helding him captive. The chains were slightly emitting a red light.

What's that? Why can't I move..? What the fuck is happening?!

"Kanda Yuu, The Demon Lord".

Leverrier clapped as he marched inside of the room. Kanda immediately threw him a deadly glare, showing Leverrier how pretty pissed off he was.

"Oya, are we being mad today, hm? The weather is lovely today, I'm sorry you aren't able to see or feel it anymore". Leverrier got closer to Kanda. "I assume you have no idea what's going to happen to you either don't you? In short, you're going to die. But I need you to awaken first, you know? Else it would be a much bigger pain in the ass using my experiment on you".

"Some nerve you got there, speaking like that", growled Kanda. "I'm pretty sure you'll be the one ending up dead first. Oi modernized Hitler, get my bean sprout the fuck out of here. Maybe after that I'll reconsider closing my eyes instead of looking at you if you don't like it".

Leverrier tried to belittle samurai. "My my, Demon Lord. My name is Malcom C. Leverrier, not Hitler. I'm pretty sure you monster won't be able to do anything. Haven't you noticed you aren't able to move? There's an old spell on the chains, preventing any type of powerful demon to move".

"Che. You piss me off. I don't get this whole 'Demon - Demon' stuff but I'm pretty sure you're out of your mind. It'd be a good idea to shut up now, your breath reeks".

"You filth. Let's just say.. after your death Allen Walker will follow you fucking punk". Leverrier walked over to a giant isolated cube and opened the door of the transparent plastic cube which was located a few meters infront of Kanda. "Link!"

"Yes!", responsed Leverrier's assistant, Howard Link.

Link carried Allen Walker - that still seemed to be deep in his thoughts - towards the cube. When he reached it he locked Allen up inside.

"Bean.. sprout..", whispered the angered Kanda. For some reason he felt relieved he saw him, but couldn't shake off the thought he had to do something unless Allen would die. Damn it. Damn to the fucking hell IT. If I only had more power..

When Allen came out of his trance, he rapidly got up to see where he was at now. His eyes rested on his lover that was in a bad condition.

"Kanda?.. KANDA! KANDAAAA! LET ME OUT! KANDA IS THERE! KANDA!", the small boy yelled while panting in his weakened state. He smacked his hands several times against the plastic. "LET ME OUT! DON'T TOUCH HIM!" I'm so useless. I want this pain to end.. it hurts so much.. I don't want Kanda to die.. I'll get us out of here, Kanda.. I am not sure how.. Please Kanda..! Don't leave me behind.. Please.. Any miracle would do right now.. just let atleast him be saved..

"Resisting is futile, Allen Walker", commented Leverrier with a sigh. "Well it's alright to be lively now. Can't wait to see your bodies return back into hell or wherever they came from".

"Oi Hitler", Kanda coughed a bit. "I don't know what has angered you so much to capture two innocent people with a death wish but it's not like we fucked your mom or anything".

Leverrier's eyebrow twitched. "Perhaps I should start with Allen Walker instead of you".

"Che. Don't you fucking dare", snarled Kanda.

Kanda couldn't get any more pissed off. I will.. I.. He managed to move his fingers. I need to protect my bean sprout. I don't fucking care what that Hitler butthole tells me. I refuse to die here. I won't let my Allen get killed. I can't let things leave them be how they are now. I need to break these chains. I can't let my Allen suffer. I need to-

- What is it that you truly desire?

You again?! FUCK OFF.

- Oshiete. (*oshiete=tell me)

Chikara. Motto..chikara. Chikara boku ga hoshii.. (*=power. more power. I want power)

- Dewa.. *(dewa=then)