Disclaimer: Sadly (T_T), I do not own Card Captor Sakura or any of its characters, demo, I do own Yurina, Jarin, Emerald Star, the Mysterious Being (known by another name which I don't wish to reveal yet) and Sojin the Dragon. ^___^ If you wish to use any of them, ask me first in your review or email me at darkrubymoon@hotmail.com.
MM: Ohayo!!!! *sighs* I don't know if I should go on with this--
Sojin: You must!!! *glomping MM suddenly* I just--*starts to mumble and glares at MM who has her hand over his mouth*
MM: Yamete!!! Kuso, they aren't supposed to know yet!!!
Sojin: *shakes MM's hand off* Well...*brings out a silver edition of Throne of Evil with a red dragon on the inside and outside backs of the chair, along with a dragon's face for each end of the armchair, its mouth open to blow actual fire* This chair is for Dr Megalomania who so generously reviewed this fic!!! *hands chair to Dr Megalomania* Enjoy!!!
MM: And now we are on with the fic!!! ^_^
*Stress/Emphasizing*
-Thoughts-
"Speaking"
Telepathy
// In A World of Darkness... //
One had his own way of "jobs." He never allowed anyone to step in his way, or they'd be annihilated. His face showed no emotions, and he always got what he wanted. His past was full of darkness, and so was his present. But, would his future turn the darkness into light?
// For this is the son... The Prince of Darkness... //
One had his way of proving to be the best of the best. He didn't trust a soul, and felt that the weak should be destroyed so the strong could rule the world. Yet, he had once known some of those weaklings. Those weaklings turned him away, an now he was coming back for revenge. But, because of his held-in emotions, could he really kill those weaklings if he wanted to?
// For this is the most trusted servant... The Dark Dragon... //
"...If you two work together to accomplish this. This way, you both will get what you want, and I will get what I want...what I *need*..." He clasped his hands together and watched in amusement at the two boys glaring at each other. -These two are perfect to work together. Too bad one must betray us and the other die painfully...- He smirked a bit as each started cursing the other in Mandarin. He leaned against the high-backed black armchair, a blood red cloth draped over its top and cascading down his shoulders. Then the Prince of Darkness spoke.
"I am *not* working with a *petty servant*. I can do this on my own..." He glared at the being across from him, who also stated, "I prefer that I not work with you anyway..."
"Now now gentlemen..." He got up off his throne and clasped his hands. "Remember, this is only temporary, and the faster you get the job done, the sooner this partnership is broken."
"I'd rather have it break now..." the Prince of Darkness muttered to himself, but he still heard it. The Dark Dragon looked at him from the corner of his eye.
"This shall be done quickly Your Majesty." the Dark Dragon stated as he kneeled to the man.
"Hai, it shall. Demo, do not harm her in any way. I want her to be perfect when she arrives..." his majesty stated, more to himself than to the team he formed. "You are dismissed."
The Dark Dragon got up and began to walk away when he was stopped by the prince's remark.
"Surely that servant has no experience!!! You must reconsider Father!" he blurted.
"Iie, I will not reconsider..." his majesty replied calmly.
"Demo, Father --" A sheathed dagger appeared in front of him. He stared at it and then at his father. "What is --"
"It is what you can use to get the girl. Be wise..."
The Prince of Darkness sighed frustrated, took the dagger, and disappeared in swirls of black smoke. The Dark Dragon smirked a small smirk, and disappeared into the shadows.
"Iie............ Yamette...... Yamette......" she murmured softly as her head turned left and right. Crystalline tears ran down her pale rose cheeks, falling into her dark hair. Her chin was caught in his pale hand, forcing her to look at him with closed eyes.
"A beautiful little fairy...... Unfortunately, you were caught in a trap...... Pitiful......" he said, placing his lips over hers softly. His hand went to her cheek to wipe away the tears coming down. "Crying isn't what I want to see... I want to see those glistening eyes of yours look at me. I want to see that smile grace your lips..."
She turned her head away slowly, keeping her eyes closed. The tears didn't stop their descent from her eyes. He took note of the move and backed away five steps. He looked at her body, hanging on a large wall covered with dark red and dark green silk cloths. Her body was covered in a long black dress, the silk running past her feet. It had a V-neck cut in the front and back, and her arms high over her head, clasped by black shackles. The shackles were made to match her dress, having glittering emerald and ruby stones embedded in it. The dress had slashes here and there, and a dark green sash ran around her waist. He smirked at her beauty, her face framed by her long dark hair running down her shoulders to her waist. "A shame such beauty must be worn away day by day. Three long years my dear......Three long years and he shall die......Three long years and she will be *mine*." He then walked away from her as she was engulfed by darkness.
