Author: Cryla Moorin
Story: Use it well
I don't own SM or any other character in this story. All characters are thanking goddess for that, btw!
Chapter 3
The fire engines and ambulance scream past her, as she walks to an upscale apartment complex. The one where Darien lives. Nearby, live Haruka, Michiru, Setsuna and Hotaru. "I wonder which should I 'fix' first? My soon-to-be-former-lover?"
As she walks into Darien's complex, a footman greets her. She inclines her head, and sniffles. "Excuse me, Ranaldo? Do you know if Darien is home?"
Ranaldo looks at the angel he had seen with the lonely guy on the 13th floor, "I don't know, Senorina...but I can call up." After a few moments, he looks at her and nods. "He's there."
Usagi dips a small courtsey, "Thank you, Ranaldo! You have been so kind to me." She takes the elevator up to the disenchanted floor. Knocking on the door, she waits for Darien to open it.
"Usagi?! What are you doing here? After what I said last night, I didn't think you would ever speak to me again." He noted at that moment that there was something different about his rabbit, something wrong. "Usako, what's wrong? What's happened? Did the Negaverse attack?"
She looked him in the eye and smiled, briefly. "If I tell you, will you stop treating me like I am worthless?"
Darien reeled back as if she had slapped him, "Worthless, Usako?! You're not Worthless. You are my sunshine. You make me laugh." Grabbing her arms and leaning down to kiss her, he missed that spilt-second where her eyes become hard as glass. "I love you, my little rabbit!"
Serena knew suddenly the best way to 'fix' this problem. "Darien, I don't want to wait. Please. Oh, please. Darien, take me!" 'Men and thier everpresent lust... what idiots.'
Darien asked if she was sure, one last time. As he undressed her, she slid down in front of him. Reaching into her pack, she told him, "Close his eyes and sit down. I have a surprise for you." Darien did as he was bid, suspecting not a thing. First, he felt her fingers on his manhood, then something cold. "Usa, what's that?"
"My baby, it's your surprise."
Darien's eyes shot open in time to watch her play "Bobbit" with her baby, the knife she recieved from her crazy cousin in America. He openned his mouth to scream, and she rammed it into his mouth. After slamming his teeth down on it, she sat on his lap to watch him pay.
As he took his last breath, while choking on his manhood, she said in a matter of fact tone, "Next time, don't assume you know anything about me."
She got up, henshined and ran across the tops of the buildings to find her next person to whom she could teach "Production for use".
Story: Use it well
I don't own SM or any other character in this story. All characters are thanking goddess for that, btw!
Chapter 3
The fire engines and ambulance scream past her, as she walks to an upscale apartment complex. The one where Darien lives. Nearby, live Haruka, Michiru, Setsuna and Hotaru. "I wonder which should I 'fix' first? My soon-to-be-former-lover?"
As she walks into Darien's complex, a footman greets her. She inclines her head, and sniffles. "Excuse me, Ranaldo? Do you know if Darien is home?"
Ranaldo looks at the angel he had seen with the lonely guy on the 13th floor, "I don't know, Senorina...but I can call up." After a few moments, he looks at her and nods. "He's there."
Usagi dips a small courtsey, "Thank you, Ranaldo! You have been so kind to me." She takes the elevator up to the disenchanted floor. Knocking on the door, she waits for Darien to open it.
"Usagi?! What are you doing here? After what I said last night, I didn't think you would ever speak to me again." He noted at that moment that there was something different about his rabbit, something wrong. "Usako, what's wrong? What's happened? Did the Negaverse attack?"
She looked him in the eye and smiled, briefly. "If I tell you, will you stop treating me like I am worthless?"
Darien reeled back as if she had slapped him, "Worthless, Usako?! You're not Worthless. You are my sunshine. You make me laugh." Grabbing her arms and leaning down to kiss her, he missed that spilt-second where her eyes become hard as glass. "I love you, my little rabbit!"
Serena knew suddenly the best way to 'fix' this problem. "Darien, I don't want to wait. Please. Oh, please. Darien, take me!" 'Men and thier everpresent lust... what idiots.'
Darien asked if she was sure, one last time. As he undressed her, she slid down in front of him. Reaching into her pack, she told him, "Close his eyes and sit down. I have a surprise for you." Darien did as he was bid, suspecting not a thing. First, he felt her fingers on his manhood, then something cold. "Usa, what's that?"
"My baby, it's your surprise."
Darien's eyes shot open in time to watch her play "Bobbit" with her baby, the knife she recieved from her crazy cousin in America. He openned his mouth to scream, and she rammed it into his mouth. After slamming his teeth down on it, she sat on his lap to watch him pay.
As he took his last breath, while choking on his manhood, she said in a matter of fact tone, "Next time, don't assume you know anything about me."
She got up, henshined and ran across the tops of the buildings to find her next person to whom she could teach "Production for use".