Hell's Angel:
A Brief Interlude
By: IQ
AN: I know you all want to see Hell's Angel updated as soon as possible, but this idea came to me, and instead of a chapter, I'm going to put up this. It was inspired by Dir en grey's PV for Raison D'etre. If you don't know who they are, you are really missing out. J-Rock all the way!
Disclaimer: You know the drill!
*Heaven*
Haruka gasped as she felt the whip's unyielding kiss again on her backside. At first it was nothing but a sweet rush of pleasure, and her blood thrilled through her veins. Then the whip pulled back, slicing through the air, and pain danced inside of her, like a fire burning.
She awaited silently, eagerly, for the next blow, and when none came she turned to look behind her at her torturer. For such an insolent act Haruka was rewarded with a backhanded slap to the face. Her face jerked to the right, and she hung her head, staring at the ground while assuming this was the only safe bet.
"You have disappointed me, pet," the handler entoned.
Haruka bowed her head lower and folded her body as low to the ground as she could get. "I am so--" She was cut off abruptly as the whip-yielder shoved her head down so hard it hit the floor. Haruka was lucky she had closed her mouth, for surely she would have bitten off her own tongue.
"I did not tell you to speak."
Haruka continued staring at the floor, its intricate lines, made neatly in the stone floor below her. She watched the long, white fabric trailing on the ground until it stopped directly in front of her. "Look up, General." This last was said with a sneer, indicating her opinion of her title quite clearly.
She obeyed and raised her eyes to meet those of her master, albeit slowly. She looked into the coldest sapphire eyes she had ever seen and felt love swell in her chest. Serenity the Second stood before her in all of her glory, crown and all. The black leather bullwhip looked out of place in her hands and yet perfectly at home. A shudder of-- was in anticipation?-- went through Haruka as she waited, and waited, and still it did not come.
"How did she stop my attack Haruka? Answer me that. What trick did she have up her sleeve?"
Haruka swallowed thickly before answering, "My Queen, I do not know. She had no advance warning. We were winning, but then she came to fight, and... And her presence must have rallied the soldiers, given them strength and endurance."
"Hm...yes," Her Majesty murmured absently, stroking Haruka's dirty-blonde hair between her fingers. "What about Rei? How did she beat her? Rei was one of my best..." The Queen trailed off, mourning silently of her favoured General.
"Your Majesty, not to offend, but Rei was arrogant. That was what happened. She fought honorably, believing without doubt she would win. It is the way of an honorable warrior, but any good warrior knows their own strength and their enemies." Haruka leaned her head into the touch of her koneko-- or so she liked to think.
"Yes, yes. I will have to remember this next time." Abruptly the fingers tightened in Haruka's hair, pulling, straining, until an entire chunk came out. Blood began to ooze from the small wound, and Serenity dipped her fingers into it, massaging. She pulled her hand away and looked at her fingers, then with deliberate intention looked at Haruka and slipped the bloody fingers into her mouth, sucking the blood off and wiping them clean with her tongue.
The act turned Haruka's knees to mush, or would have if they hadn't fallen asleep from being forced to kneel for so long.
"Continue to keep your eyes and ears open, pet. I will expect a full report in two weeks." Serenity leaned down and captured Haruka's lips with her own, forcing her into submission. The kiss tasted of blood and something foul...like wine not cared for properly. To Haruka it was amazing. Then it stopped and the Queen said, "Clean yourself up." She left in a swirl of white skirts, and by the time Haruka got to her feet, was long gone.
*Hell*
Michiru barely contained a sob as the vision faded out from her Aqua Mirror, her device which could show either the future, past, or present. Which one this vision was remained to be seen.
She couldn't believe. Her love, her world had betrayed her, or would, but what difference did it make! The point was it was happening! Tears gathered at the corners of her eyes and dripped silently onto paper-white cheeks.
It seemed that Haruka could not overcome her senshi training. The ingrained belief that their purpose in life was to serve and protect the monarch of the Moon Kingdom. She had always known that there was something in Haruka that responded to the Princess, she just hadn't known what. Now she knew. Now she was heartbroken.
She didn't know if it was present or future though. If it was a premonition, then it was just a possibility of the future. Nothing to get alarmed about. Right? Right?!
*AN*
Short, yes. Cute, no. Necessary? Definitely. The plot is taking a different turn here, leaning away from the romantic side of things for a bit, and delving back into the political intrigue. Soon, soon my pets, we shall see my beautiful creation in all its supreme glory. ::Laughs Insanely::
A Brief Interlude
By: IQ
AN: I know you all want to see Hell's Angel updated as soon as possible, but this idea came to me, and instead of a chapter, I'm going to put up this. It was inspired by Dir en grey's PV for Raison D'etre. If you don't know who they are, you are really missing out. J-Rock all the way!
Disclaimer: You know the drill!
*Heaven*
Haruka gasped as she felt the whip's unyielding kiss again on her backside. At first it was nothing but a sweet rush of pleasure, and her blood thrilled through her veins. Then the whip pulled back, slicing through the air, and pain danced inside of her, like a fire burning.
She awaited silently, eagerly, for the next blow, and when none came she turned to look behind her at her torturer. For such an insolent act Haruka was rewarded with a backhanded slap to the face. Her face jerked to the right, and she hung her head, staring at the ground while assuming this was the only safe bet.
"You have disappointed me, pet," the handler entoned.
Haruka bowed her head lower and folded her body as low to the ground as she could get. "I am so--" She was cut off abruptly as the whip-yielder shoved her head down so hard it hit the floor. Haruka was lucky she had closed her mouth, for surely she would have bitten off her own tongue.
"I did not tell you to speak."
Haruka continued staring at the floor, its intricate lines, made neatly in the stone floor below her. She watched the long, white fabric trailing on the ground until it stopped directly in front of her. "Look up, General." This last was said with a sneer, indicating her opinion of her title quite clearly.
She obeyed and raised her eyes to meet those of her master, albeit slowly. She looked into the coldest sapphire eyes she had ever seen and felt love swell in her chest. Serenity the Second stood before her in all of her glory, crown and all. The black leather bullwhip looked out of place in her hands and yet perfectly at home. A shudder of-- was in anticipation?-- went through Haruka as she waited, and waited, and still it did not come.
"How did she stop my attack Haruka? Answer me that. What trick did she have up her sleeve?"
Haruka swallowed thickly before answering, "My Queen, I do not know. She had no advance warning. We were winning, but then she came to fight, and... And her presence must have rallied the soldiers, given them strength and endurance."
"Hm...yes," Her Majesty murmured absently, stroking Haruka's dirty-blonde hair between her fingers. "What about Rei? How did she beat her? Rei was one of my best..." The Queen trailed off, mourning silently of her favoured General.
"Your Majesty, not to offend, but Rei was arrogant. That was what happened. She fought honorably, believing without doubt she would win. It is the way of an honorable warrior, but any good warrior knows their own strength and their enemies." Haruka leaned her head into the touch of her koneko-- or so she liked to think.
"Yes, yes. I will have to remember this next time." Abruptly the fingers tightened in Haruka's hair, pulling, straining, until an entire chunk came out. Blood began to ooze from the small wound, and Serenity dipped her fingers into it, massaging. She pulled her hand away and looked at her fingers, then with deliberate intention looked at Haruka and slipped the bloody fingers into her mouth, sucking the blood off and wiping them clean with her tongue.
The act turned Haruka's knees to mush, or would have if they hadn't fallen asleep from being forced to kneel for so long.
"Continue to keep your eyes and ears open, pet. I will expect a full report in two weeks." Serenity leaned down and captured Haruka's lips with her own, forcing her into submission. The kiss tasted of blood and something foul...like wine not cared for properly. To Haruka it was amazing. Then it stopped and the Queen said, "Clean yourself up." She left in a swirl of white skirts, and by the time Haruka got to her feet, was long gone.
*Hell*
Michiru barely contained a sob as the vision faded out from her Aqua Mirror, her device which could show either the future, past, or present. Which one this vision was remained to be seen.
She couldn't believe. Her love, her world had betrayed her, or would, but what difference did it make! The point was it was happening! Tears gathered at the corners of her eyes and dripped silently onto paper-white cheeks.
It seemed that Haruka could not overcome her senshi training. The ingrained belief that their purpose in life was to serve and protect the monarch of the Moon Kingdom. She had always known that there was something in Haruka that responded to the Princess, she just hadn't known what. Now she knew. Now she was heartbroken.
She didn't know if it was present or future though. If it was a premonition, then it was just a possibility of the future. Nothing to get alarmed about. Right? Right?!
*AN*
Short, yes. Cute, no. Necessary? Definitely. The plot is taking a different turn here, leaning away from the romantic side of things for a bit, and delving back into the political intrigue. Soon, soon my pets, we shall see my beautiful creation in all its supreme glory. ::Laughs Insanely::