I Give Myself To You
Chapter 5
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Notes: Well...for all you people who hate this story, HAHA!! I've got some really great ideas and I really want this to keep going, therefore...this series isn't ending anytime soon....
which is good right? i mean, you don't hate me THAT much right???
also sorry for makin you wait so long, i procrastinate way too much.....
Anyways, for new commers, Narye is currnently lying ON TOP of Dilandau, staring at each other, and someone's in the shadows, ready to kill them.
rated r for TONS OF BLOOD AND GORE
This chap's short but necessary, sorry salem, didn't have time for the deathfic, but i came up with this instead!
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Their eyes met and they held on to each other, unconciously getting closer by the second.
Dilandau felt as if he were in a trance. *What am I doing!?!* he thought, though still unable to let go of the raven-haired beauty on top of him. He licked his lips and continued staring curiously into her eyes. He let his hands wander and they shifted and caressed her waist, massaging the thin silk under his hands.
*Her eyes are beautiful...*
As Dilandau breathed silently against Narye's cheek, he suddenly felt a movement in the shadows behind the the heavy blue drapes, infront of the cathedral-style windows. His heart suddenly stopped for a moment as Narye shifted her position as well, and breaking the trance. It ached as he saw her move closer to Chesta, clutching his armor.
*Wha...Just what is hell is this feeling...?*
Putting his bare hands and rubbing his head, Dilandau moaned as he touched a tender spot on his skull. He gently moved it back and forth while standing up and holding the edge of the fallen bed for support, eventually letting go and walking towards the door.
"Dilandau-sama!" He heard a voice call him from behind.
Irritated, he turned around and eyed with impatience at who disturbed his concentration on walking. Giving an extra effort today, he walked over to Chesta, lying in a bundle of cloth.
Frowning deeply, he growled and threw his arm back and swung it forward, leaving a bloody mark where his slap contacted.
"DON'T YOU DARE RAISE YOUR VOICE AGAINST ME!!!"
He screamed, about to kick Chesta's ass again but of of the blue, something lunged at him, sharp silver gleaming in their hands!
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"DIE YOU BASTARD!!!!" The would be murdurer ran and leaped out of the shadows, and landing on Dilandau.
She struggled as he went to pick up her dagger but her feline prowess proved to be an advantage as she reached the sharp object before Dialndau had. She picked it up and staggered back before Dilandau could grab her feet.
Panting, she moved back and eyed Dilandau wearily before pointing the dagger straight at him, the metal shining in the candlelight and concealing her face. Dilandau threw a disgusted look at Narye as he remembered that his weapon was gone becasue of her (man, this guy can keep a grudge!), and he stood up gulping, ignoring the pain in his sides where he had fallen.
The cat girl continued her defensive stance as she stepped forward from the darkness. Light shone on her features as she licked her lips and a tear slid down her cheek. Wiping her eyes and trying to stay strong, she glared at Dilandau and screamed.
"You ASSHOLE!.....You think you're so great..." She took a deep breath. "But you don't realize a thing you've done, YOU PSYCHOTIC IDIOT! YOu killed.......my only cousin...."
She suddenly threw the knife in the air and caught it again, slipping it into her dominent hand.
"And I will avenge her death......"
Dilandau wasn't shaken. *A meer untrained cat-bitch can't kill me...* He laughed hautily and crossed his arms, glaring at the cat girl
Suddenly, recognition stung him and he gasped. *It's Van's little servant slut!* He looked at her with confusion. *Geez...damn it, what was her name??? I'm so bad with names....Marcy? No...Ferle? Hmm, closer...wait a minute...."
He suddenly remembered the scene where he had been fighting with Van in the water and Van had called for her and the mystic moon bitch to hide. *It's Merle!....Wait a minute, why the hell should I care!??* He rubbed his head and wondered. *I MUST have a head injury....*
"So...MERLE...not that I really care, but which cousin did I exactly kill?" He said, still arrogant that he could kill her even without a weapon. Noticing that Chesta had fallen unconcious again, he frowned, and let a hand wonder to a fallen strand of hair in front of his forehead, and pushed it out of sight. He held his nose up and walked slowly towards her, finalizing the plan in his mind.
Merle gasped as he got closer and closer to the tip of her upraised knife. She wondered at what to do, considering she'd never even hurt anyone before, let along killed! She licked her lips quickly and thoroughly berated herself. *Damn it!!! I should have thought this through before I came here!! God...I wish Van were with me right now...but...he's with that stupid she-man, Hitomi The STUPID...*
She growled deeply and thrust out her knife, nearly hitting Dilandau in his chest. But he hadn't even wavered. "Get away!!!" She screamed with fear, scared of her posible death at the hands of this silver-haired boy. "Move away or I'll ---"
"You'll what? SCRATCH me to death?" He laughed mockingly and immitated a wimpy cat scratching movement. "Meow meow! I'm gonna scratch you to death and tell VAAANNNNN" He laughed insanely for a moment and continued his sarcastic charade, enjoying very much the pain in her eyes. He motioned his hands in front of her face and did the scratching did, chuckling the whole while.
Merle stood quietly with her hands and knife at her sides while Dilandau walked around her, ignoring the flowing river of tears that streamed down her face and wetted her clothes. She slipped into a puddle of clothe and flesh as Dilandau pulled the knife from her hands and slit her palms in the process. She gasped at the pain and held her hands to her face, comparing the blood soaked one to the other. Gasping and gulping, she silently wished for a quick death, but knowing her adversary, she knew it wasn't going to happen. Bending her head up and making her eyes follow Dilandau who was walking around her, she suddenly spotted another black-haried girl off to the side, shivering besides an unconcious blonde boy.
"So....slut....who exactly did I kill?" Dilandau asked again, still wanting to play this game.
The cat girl gasped and started crying again, remembering her unfortunate cousin Tasha when all of a sudden...
WHAMM!!!
A spasm of flashing pain shook through her arm and quickly reched Merle's mind as she realized what had happened.
"wh--wha--oww--fuck---ow---" She stuttered along the loud and feminine giggle from Dilandau as she watched as her index finger fell away from her hand and landed on the floor, twitching just a bit. *The bastard cut my finger off!!!*
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" She screamed and waved her hand frantically infront of her face, still adjusting to the idea of 3 fingers and a thumb (1). gasping in horror at Dilandau's smiling face she said numbly, "why--why did you--you do that???"
"Because you didn't answer me, bitch!" Dilandau replied, putting his head right in fron of hers and breathing on her face. "And unless you tell me who in the next five seconds, the rest of those fingers are gonna be gone too..."
Merle breathed down heavily and tears flowed down her cheek as she stuttered out her ex-cousin's name, "Tasha..." She held her deformed hand to her other and soaked it with tears as she tried to put pressure on it and take away the pain.
She gasped again as another shot of pain coursed through her leg and she looked down only to see that the entire limb had been chopped off and was held by Dilandau, waving it in her face and laughing manically.
She tried to scream but the pain was too much! Merle cried and looked pleadingly into the eyes of the girl she had seen before. Choking out a lot of thick blood she turned out her palms and screamed towards her. "PPPLLEEASSE!!" But her attemps were all in vain as Dilandau hacked off her limbs bit by bit and enjoying the blood around him.
The blood flowed freely from her open and cut body parts, but Merle couldn't notice that, she couldn't stop staring into the eyes of the girl. The red depths sucked her in and she gasped as she saw that she had that insane and blood thirsty look in her eyes as well.
Stopping to take a breath, Dilandau smiled widely and held up the blood soaked dagger and prepared to strike Merle's throat. He leaned forward and yelled "DDDDIIIIIEEEEEEEE!!!!!!" when all of a sudden, someone gripped his shoulders and pulled him back!
Dilandau turned around, even more surprised to find Narye pulling him back and taking the knife in her hands. She stepped forward and grinned insanely at Dilandau.
"Let me do this..."
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(1) Yeah yeah, i know cats don't haved 5 fingers, i don't care!!!
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DO YOU WANT MERLE TO DIE ?????
PLease review and vote yes or no, i seriously can't decide...and also include if you want her to die:
a) slow and painful
b) quick and not painful at all (damn!)
c) not die at all (you guys are no fun!)
d) TONS OF BLOOD AND MORE PAIN AND HORROR YOU CAN SHAKE A STICK AT!!! (??)
So, my point being, PLEASE READ AND REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!!
disc: don't own it
Chapter 5
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Notes: Well...for all you people who hate this story, HAHA!! I've got some really great ideas and I really want this to keep going, therefore...this series isn't ending anytime soon....
which is good right? i mean, you don't hate me THAT much right???
also sorry for makin you wait so long, i procrastinate way too much.....
Anyways, for new commers, Narye is currnently lying ON TOP of Dilandau, staring at each other, and someone's in the shadows, ready to kill them.
rated r for TONS OF BLOOD AND GORE
This chap's short but necessary, sorry salem, didn't have time for the deathfic, but i came up with this instead!
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Their eyes met and they held on to each other, unconciously getting closer by the second.
Dilandau felt as if he were in a trance. *What am I doing!?!* he thought, though still unable to let go of the raven-haired beauty on top of him. He licked his lips and continued staring curiously into her eyes. He let his hands wander and they shifted and caressed her waist, massaging the thin silk under his hands.
*Her eyes are beautiful...*
As Dilandau breathed silently against Narye's cheek, he suddenly felt a movement in the shadows behind the the heavy blue drapes, infront of the cathedral-style windows. His heart suddenly stopped for a moment as Narye shifted her position as well, and breaking the trance. It ached as he saw her move closer to Chesta, clutching his armor.
*Wha...Just what is hell is this feeling...?*
Putting his bare hands and rubbing his head, Dilandau moaned as he touched a tender spot on his skull. He gently moved it back and forth while standing up and holding the edge of the fallen bed for support, eventually letting go and walking towards the door.
"Dilandau-sama!" He heard a voice call him from behind.
Irritated, he turned around and eyed with impatience at who disturbed his concentration on walking. Giving an extra effort today, he walked over to Chesta, lying in a bundle of cloth.
Frowning deeply, he growled and threw his arm back and swung it forward, leaving a bloody mark where his slap contacted.
"DON'T YOU DARE RAISE YOUR VOICE AGAINST ME!!!"
He screamed, about to kick Chesta's ass again but of of the blue, something lunged at him, sharp silver gleaming in their hands!
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"DIE YOU BASTARD!!!!" The would be murdurer ran and leaped out of the shadows, and landing on Dilandau.
She struggled as he went to pick up her dagger but her feline prowess proved to be an advantage as she reached the sharp object before Dialndau had. She picked it up and staggered back before Dilandau could grab her feet.
Panting, she moved back and eyed Dilandau wearily before pointing the dagger straight at him, the metal shining in the candlelight and concealing her face. Dilandau threw a disgusted look at Narye as he remembered that his weapon was gone becasue of her (man, this guy can keep a grudge!), and he stood up gulping, ignoring the pain in his sides where he had fallen.
The cat girl continued her defensive stance as she stepped forward from the darkness. Light shone on her features as she licked her lips and a tear slid down her cheek. Wiping her eyes and trying to stay strong, she glared at Dilandau and screamed.
"You ASSHOLE!.....You think you're so great..." She took a deep breath. "But you don't realize a thing you've done, YOU PSYCHOTIC IDIOT! YOu killed.......my only cousin...."
She suddenly threw the knife in the air and caught it again, slipping it into her dominent hand.
"And I will avenge her death......"
Dilandau wasn't shaken. *A meer untrained cat-bitch can't kill me...* He laughed hautily and crossed his arms, glaring at the cat girl
Suddenly, recognition stung him and he gasped. *It's Van's little servant slut!* He looked at her with confusion. *Geez...damn it, what was her name??? I'm so bad with names....Marcy? No...Ferle? Hmm, closer...wait a minute...."
He suddenly remembered the scene where he had been fighting with Van in the water and Van had called for her and the mystic moon bitch to hide. *It's Merle!....Wait a minute, why the hell should I care!??* He rubbed his head and wondered. *I MUST have a head injury....*
"So...MERLE...not that I really care, but which cousin did I exactly kill?" He said, still arrogant that he could kill her even without a weapon. Noticing that Chesta had fallen unconcious again, he frowned, and let a hand wonder to a fallen strand of hair in front of his forehead, and pushed it out of sight. He held his nose up and walked slowly towards her, finalizing the plan in his mind.
Merle gasped as he got closer and closer to the tip of her upraised knife. She wondered at what to do, considering she'd never even hurt anyone before, let along killed! She licked her lips quickly and thoroughly berated herself. *Damn it!!! I should have thought this through before I came here!! God...I wish Van were with me right now...but...he's with that stupid she-man, Hitomi The STUPID...*
She growled deeply and thrust out her knife, nearly hitting Dilandau in his chest. But he hadn't even wavered. "Get away!!!" She screamed with fear, scared of her posible death at the hands of this silver-haired boy. "Move away or I'll ---"
"You'll what? SCRATCH me to death?" He laughed mockingly and immitated a wimpy cat scratching movement. "Meow meow! I'm gonna scratch you to death and tell VAAANNNNN" He laughed insanely for a moment and continued his sarcastic charade, enjoying very much the pain in her eyes. He motioned his hands in front of her face and did the scratching did, chuckling the whole while.
Merle stood quietly with her hands and knife at her sides while Dilandau walked around her, ignoring the flowing river of tears that streamed down her face and wetted her clothes. She slipped into a puddle of clothe and flesh as Dilandau pulled the knife from her hands and slit her palms in the process. She gasped at the pain and held her hands to her face, comparing the blood soaked one to the other. Gasping and gulping, she silently wished for a quick death, but knowing her adversary, she knew it wasn't going to happen. Bending her head up and making her eyes follow Dilandau who was walking around her, she suddenly spotted another black-haried girl off to the side, shivering besides an unconcious blonde boy.
"So....slut....who exactly did I kill?" Dilandau asked again, still wanting to play this game.
The cat girl gasped and started crying again, remembering her unfortunate cousin Tasha when all of a sudden...
WHAMM!!!
A spasm of flashing pain shook through her arm and quickly reched Merle's mind as she realized what had happened.
"wh--wha--oww--fuck---ow---" She stuttered along the loud and feminine giggle from Dilandau as she watched as her index finger fell away from her hand and landed on the floor, twitching just a bit. *The bastard cut my finger off!!!*
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" She screamed and waved her hand frantically infront of her face, still adjusting to the idea of 3 fingers and a thumb (1). gasping in horror at Dilandau's smiling face she said numbly, "why--why did you--you do that???"
"Because you didn't answer me, bitch!" Dilandau replied, putting his head right in fron of hers and breathing on her face. "And unless you tell me who in the next five seconds, the rest of those fingers are gonna be gone too..."
Merle breathed down heavily and tears flowed down her cheek as she stuttered out her ex-cousin's name, "Tasha..." She held her deformed hand to her other and soaked it with tears as she tried to put pressure on it and take away the pain.
She gasped again as another shot of pain coursed through her leg and she looked down only to see that the entire limb had been chopped off and was held by Dilandau, waving it in her face and laughing manically.
She tried to scream but the pain was too much! Merle cried and looked pleadingly into the eyes of the girl she had seen before. Choking out a lot of thick blood she turned out her palms and screamed towards her. "PPPLLEEASSE!!" But her attemps were all in vain as Dilandau hacked off her limbs bit by bit and enjoying the blood around him.
The blood flowed freely from her open and cut body parts, but Merle couldn't notice that, she couldn't stop staring into the eyes of the girl. The red depths sucked her in and she gasped as she saw that she had that insane and blood thirsty look in her eyes as well.
Stopping to take a breath, Dilandau smiled widely and held up the blood soaked dagger and prepared to strike Merle's throat. He leaned forward and yelled "DDDDIIIIIEEEEEEEE!!!!!!" when all of a sudden, someone gripped his shoulders and pulled him back!
Dilandau turned around, even more surprised to find Narye pulling him back and taking the knife in her hands. She stepped forward and grinned insanely at Dilandau.
"Let me do this..."
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(1) Yeah yeah, i know cats don't haved 5 fingers, i don't care!!!
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DO YOU WANT MERLE TO DIE ?????
PLease review and vote yes or no, i seriously can't decide...and also include if you want her to die:
a) slow and painful
b) quick and not painful at all (damn!)
c) not die at all (you guys are no fun!)
d) TONS OF BLOOD AND MORE PAIN AND HORROR YOU CAN SHAKE A STICK AT!!! (??)
So, my point being, PLEASE READ AND REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!!
disc: don't own it