Chapter 35

Feelings of the Heart and Soul

Niwa Household, 8:02 pm

"So Dark's going to steal the 'Moonlight Mask' AND be in a commercial?"

Daisuke (F) asked as she watched Daisuke (M) read the script for the AD to Daisuke (W). With little success.

"Kyuu…"

Daisuke (W) tilted his head to the side cutely confused.

"Wiz! You can't say 'kyuu'!"

Daisuke (M) yelled at him, making him whimper, tears forming in his eyes.

"Kyuu!"

Daisuke (W) yelled and leaped into Daisuke's (F) arms. She held him as he wrapped his arms around her waist; she patted him on the head.

"Why can't you help us with this?"

Daisuke (M) groaned as he asked Daisuke (F), giving up on getting Wiz to at least say Daisuke and not 'I like you'. She blushed and looked down at her chest, which, even in the baggy clothing Emiko had given her, showed her chest.

A black t-shirt and white shorts that reached past her knees with two white belts and black socks with white slip on shoes, was the same clothes Daisuke (M) and Wiz were wearing.

"I'm a girl and I can't hide what makes me one."

She told him, as she grabbed the bottom of her shirt and pulled it back behind her until the curves of her body could be seen in the shirt, proving her point.

"I have to find that charm or I can't save My Dark."

She told him, a frown coming to her face, creeping Daisuke out a bit.

The idea of a female version of Dark would be far worst then the Male version he had. The only good thing was that Dark was sleeping for the heist tonight and had not seen his female self. He wished to keep it that way.

Dropping his head in disappointment.

Daisuke (F) opened her mouth to say something but shut her mouth as she looked at the floor with a bright pink blush.

Her afternoon with this world's Satoshi was strange.

Earlier, Flashback

They had entered the shop 'Princess Delights' Akane thought it was a clothing store. It was but it also sold some lacy and reviling under garments that remaindered her of the temptress lessons Dark had told her about.

She couldn't help but blush as she looked threw the cloths racks that had clothes she liked that were possibly in her size, right next to the vulgar display.

Even more so that Satoshi was observing her as she looked threw the mass produced labels she was not used to. Her mother was a designer, so it would only make sense that she would only wear Emiko originals and nothing that has billons of others just like it around the world.

'Am I a Small, Medum, or a Large?'

She asked her self, the sizes threw her off as she had no idea what size she was.

"Price does not matter. Chose was ever you want Sakura-san."

Satoshi said from besides her, unfazed and indifferent by the looks other costumers were giving him and the tiny piece of fabric that was classified as underwear right besides him.

She blushed as she looked at him and the site of the 'underwear'.

"Um? Thank you. But I don't shop for my clothes."

She told him, moving to another clothes rack, further away from the lingerie.

This made Satoshi raise an eye brow.

"Where do you get your clothes?"

He asked as Akane bit her bottom lip worriedly. Trying to come up with an excuse to explain why.

The glare from Satoshi's glasses vanished, his cold blue eyes showing no emotion as he watched the crimson haired girl.

Another reason he picked her, besides her beauty, was that she seemed to be connected to Daisuke in some way. Maybe as relatives, but Satoshi had done a search on her before asking for her help.

There was no one named Akane Sakura in the whole city.

He wanted to find out who she really is.

Akane looked away from his cool gaze and found someone that she recognized.

"Sa-Hiwatai-san."

She corrected herself, before she could call him by his first name, his last name sounding strange on her tough. Turing to him, his hard, cold blue eyes locked on her soft, warm red eyes, there was some feeling that nether could describe, that felt almost like noting else existed but each other from that strange feeling.

At that moment, Staoshi's heart pounded agents his rib cage, and his breath left his lungs as he looked at her.

Clenching his right had over his heart, bowing his head, his knees and his glasses fell to the ground. He gasped in pain, screwing his eyes shut.

'What's... happing… t-to me?'

Satoshi questioned himself as he heard an evil chuckle from the back of his mind.

'N-n-no. H-he can't be...'

"Agh!"

Satoshi clenched his hand over his heart tighter as it banged agents his chest hard enough to be felt under his plam. His breath was short and quick, he couldn't get enough air to his lungs and his blood felt like lava flowing threw his veins.

"Satoshi."

Akane called his name worriedly, not worrying if he suspected her of something any more. She was worried about him, and she recognized the symptoms of him transforming into Krad.

Knelling down next to him, she timidly placed a hand on his back, and muttered a few words in Latin her grandfather had taught her, under her breath.

He gasped as his eyes snapped open surprised; the pain had disappeared suddenly, as if he had been just dipped in ice.

He felt her hand on his back and looked at her, her face so close to his that they could smell and feel the others breath on their face.

She smelled sweet, her breath warm, and her pink lips looked to inviting to him for some reason, and he wanted to kiss them to feel how soft they were.

She blushed red, as his eyes looked gazed over, as he looked at her lips; his cool mint breath sending shivers threw her.

"E-e-excuse me?"

They were started out of their thoughts by the voice of a store clerk.

They both looked up at the woman at the same time.

She looked to be about 20, dressed in black pants and shoes, a white blouse with the store name tag. She had peach shin, short black hair, and brown eyes behind round glasses..

"Is he ok?"

She asked as she looked worriedly at the two teens.

Acting quickly Akane responded to the woman.

"He's fine. It's no bid deal."

She looked at her skeptically, then looked at the boy who was placing his glasses back in place.

"Well... alright."

She walked away.

Akane stood up at the same time as Satoshi, and looked over at him worriedly.

"I'm sorry I couldn't be any help to you Hiwatari-san but Risa is right over there."

She said, pointing to the long haired Harada sister, whom was looking threw the racks of dresses.

"I bet she could help you better then I can."

She looked at him, his eyes covered by the glare of his glasses.

"Alright, thank you for your assistance. Sakura-san."

He thanked her and went over to Risa.

End Flashback, Museum 8:59 pm

"I can't believe I'm doing this."

Daisuke (F) groaned, as she looked down at herself.

Emiko had made her wear a vest to hide her chest, and nearly cut her hair to match her son's. She had refused to cut it and her hair was modified to look short, as she wore the black shirt and white shorts again to complete the look.

She was perched on a roof top behind all the people crowded around the museum to see Dark.

Said thief was examine her as he was perched next to her.

"Wow. I had no idea Daisuke looked that much like a girl."

He said as Daisuke(F) looked at him.

"Focus Dark. This might be a little trickier then your last couple of heists."

She scolded him, part of her wanting to see how he would react to Satoshi's plan to capture him.

'It could work.'

She thought worriedly as the loud voice of Kaiji Saga reached them as he yelled threw a megaphone for people to move.

"Alright, your job is to stand in for Daisuke for the commercial while I get the photos and the 'Moonlight Mask'."

Dark told her as she just nod her head in understanding, but she hadn't been told what the photo's were, so she assumed they were Dark transforming into Daisuke and/or vise versa.

"Good. Let's go."

Dark said and Daisuke(F) hopped off the roof and landed quietly on her feet. She ran towards the crowd and slowly stopped into a jog, near the edge of the crowd.

She looked worriedly at the clock, she had no idea were to find the 'White Wings' Charm and it was getting late.

"Pist! Daisuke!"

Snapping out of her thoughts, she looked behind her and saw To-to in her human form.

"Wha! To-to what are you-"

"Shhh!"

Daisuke (F) was saying before To-to covered her mouth, shhing her.

"The White Wings is here."

She told her, and then pointed at the Museum, looking a little annoyed.

"It's been moving, but now it's at lest inside the museum."

She told the red head whom raised an eye brow in confusion.

'To-to had said it was near when we were in the art room at school, and now in the museum Dark is stealing from.'

Her eyes widen as she thought of how the 'White Wings' could have moved from the school to the museum.

'Could it be that...'

"It's with Satoshi!"

She said out loud, thankfully it was just as the clock tower rang out loudly, signaling that it was now 9 o'clock, and time for Dark to take action.

Turning around to run out of the crowd, Kaiji saw her running, and called out to who he thought was the star of his commercial.

"Hey! Daisuke! Where are you-!?"

"Bathroom!"

She yelled out without thinking if the excuse even made sense, as To-to followed her to the underground tunnels.

Inside the Museum, Dark

"The 'Moonlight' Mask had been stolen!"

Someone yelled as the clack of feet on marble filled the halls as the police hurried to check were the mask had been, only moments ago.

"Hump. That was to easy."

Dark smirked to him self as he held the Mask in his hand, hiding around the corner. He peeked around as the sound in the hallway wasn't of the normal policemen shoes.

"Who are these…?"

Before he could get the question out, it was answered as a very, high female voice yelled out.

"There he is!"

He saw that they were not the men who tried to capture him, and ran like crazy to get way from them.

"Come back here, Dark!"

"You're under arrest!"

"Get him!"

Where what some of them were yelling as they chased the phantom thief with envelopes in hand.

"Police WOMEN!"

Dark yelled, out hysterically as he ran.

"Their all holding envelopes! Every were I turn there's more of them!"

He yelled out as he took many turns to get away from the policewomen but ran into more on his way.

"I can't beat up girls!"

He yelled before one of the policewomen grabbed the bottom of his shirt.

"I got him!"

She yelled out, but a slight misstep had her falling forward. Out of reflex Dark stretched out his arm to catch her, but in ended with the rest of the women tripping over them and each other, falling to the floor on top of Dark.

"If their going to get police women to jump me. I wish they'd get sexier ones."

Dark smirked as he looked at all the women on the floor with him, feeling like a man with a harem of women at his call.

"Oh! Dark!"

"He touched me!"

The women screamed happily, gushing at the fact that they had come so close to the thief, but not realizing they didn't capture him.

'Dark!'

Yelled as he blushed from inside the thief, who just smirked and walked away from the mass of gushing police women.

After leaving behind the gushing women, he stopped as he heard the filmier sound of women's shoes clack on the marble floor.

Around the corner, was a lone police woman who stopped Dark in his tracks.

Long black hair flowing over her shoulders over the perfect swell on her breasts, her uniform showing her narrow waist and wide hips nicely, and her skirt seemed to be made shorter then what was normal, showing off her long, smooth, milky legs.

Most of all were her half hidden, seductive lavender eyes that caught Dark's attention.

'Whoa!'

Dark smirked as he came closer to the mysteries dark haired beauty.

With Daisuke

"This way."

To-to, who was in her bird form clinging to Daisuke's(F), pointed to the right as she jogged threw the Museum as quietly as possible. Determination in her eyes as she now knew were the 'White Wings' charm was.

'Satoshi has it! It's inside of him! I know it!'

She thought as she came to a slow stop, having spotted Dark about to kiss what looked like a beautiful police woman.

'Dark's gay!?'

Was her first thought, not falling for the disguise for one moment, she knew it was him, but Dark didn't until he was hand cuffed to the bars right next to them.

"Huh. I didn't know you were a crossdresser... Satoshi."

Daisuke(F) could see To-to's shock from the corner of her eye, whom hadn't recognized the young man in drag eather.

"He-he-he looks good as a woman."

She muttered out but Daisuke stepped forward before Satoshi could put Dark to sleep. She took out a mask, I identical to the one Dark was stealing and pulling to over her face.

'I hope this works.'

She prayed before making her self known.

"Satoshi... I'm the real one."

She got the attention of both males, Satoshi's eyes widen as he saw the mask. His Hikari blood telling him that it was not a fake.

Slowly, Daisuke(F) removed the mask from her face, red met lavender that hid blue behind them.

"That's not Daisuke."

She said softly, Satoshi's heart beat agent his rib cage as he looked at who looked like his red haired friend.

The world disappeared around them for a few short seconds, before she looked away and turned to run, leading him away from Dark.

Snapping out of the spell her eyes had trapped him in Satoshi came back to reality, that Daisuke, or who ever it was,… was stealing a Hikari artwork. So without looking back at the handcuffed Dark.

He went after the red head who had dash off into the darkness.

"I-I-I'm saved!!"

Dark relaxed as he saw Satoshi chase after Daisuke into the darkness.

'Hey Dark. Wasn't that the other Daisuke?'

Daisuke(M) asked him.

"Who cares, we got the negatives thanks to her. She's a big girl, I'm sure she can take care of her self."

Dark assured his partner, who didn't seem convinced by the thief's words.

Satoshi

He was running after Daisuke, no… he was running after the person who made his body so react strangely, the person who soothed his pain as Krad tried to break out, the person who made his heart beat agents his rib cage as if it was not incased in a block of Arctic ice.

Akane Sakura, or who ever she was, would not get away from him.

He disliked the women's shoes he was wearing as they hurt his feet as he ran after her, going around corners, until one sharp turn made her slow down enough for him to catch up to her. He was able to get close enough to garb her around her slender waist, and throw her down to the ground.

She gasped in surprise, and winced in pain as the back of her head collided with the floor, shaking her long red hair free from its place, making it pool around her head, almost looking like blood.

Satoshi saddling her hips, pining her wrists down next to her head with both his hands, hovering over her, breathing heavily, the long hair of the wig he was wearing acting as a veil between them and the world.

If any one were to see them right now, they would think it was two lesbian lovers getting intimate from the way Satoshi was dressed and had her pined to the floor with his body.

Opening her eyes after the pain of hitting the floor subsided; she looked up into his lavender colored eyes, her own widening in surprise and a dark red blush painting her face.

"Who..."

Satoshi huffed out as his heart hammered in his chest; they had not run that fast or far before he pined her down, but his heart pumped blood faster and harder as he panted, pink coloring his cheeks as he looked down at lovely, submissive form.

She looked a lot like his friend, but he could feel the differences between them, not physically… deep within his heart and soul, he could feel that they were different.

Much like his family's works of art, he could tell that she was much more then the Daisuke he knew.

"Who are you?"

Wow! 10 pages! I got this done before Christmas so I'm happy.

I think it's getting better, and I left at a cliffy!

The next chapter might come out early in January since I have a great idea in mind.

Please Review or it will take me longer to update because sometime I feel that people don't like my story all that much. T_T It makes me very sad.

Also, if any one can help me with a few other stories I would be happy for your help.

If you have almost obsessive knowledge of any anime/manga, it would help.

YYA4 Out!