Devil of my own Chapter 4 Amillia17@yahoo.com

Duo astoundingly looked at his hand, not coming to grasp that he had just done that. "Oh god....oh god...oh god..." he numbly chanted, while he collapsed to his knees. Wufei wouldn't believe what he'd just seen if he hadn't seen it for himself, the mark on duo's clavicle now glowed brighter then before. Wufei fell to one knee as he slowly made to approach the shocked duo. He drew near to duo cautiously, as if approaching a weary colt; he gently pulled duo's pliant body into his arms, and soothingly rocked him out of his daze. "Fei?" his voice was that of a child, unsure and hesitant. "Hmmm?" "W-what happened? My head hurts." Wufei pulled duo back a little bit and regarded the clueless face of duo. 'He doesn't remember' wufei mused. 'So what's the use telling him something that could frighten him?' he mentally reasoned. "Nothing, you were just going to your bedroom to change, and you tripped and bumped your head." He lied. "Oh..." duo responded, a little doubtful of what wufei just told him, but he didn't know why he was doubtful. He carefully detached himself from wufei's protective embrace and stood up on shaky legs. "I think I'm going to go change and make something to eat." He excused himself and went into the bedroom he shared with treize.

Wufei stood from his position on the floor and went to the kitchen, his mind still trying to grasp what duo had just done, and he knew the pale boy had done that, how? He wasn't sure but he knew it had to do with duo's anger and that damn mark on his collarbone. He wondered whether treize knew this about his little love toy, wufei was sure he had seen the mark, but hadn't seen it while it glowed. Wufei took out the items he had bought at the market, and decided to make something for duo.

The sweet mouthwatering smell of bacon wafted through duo's nose and he smiled. It seemed he wasn't going to be cooking for himself, at least not this morning anyways. He shrugged into a black t-shirt with the words, 'wonder, but you'll never know' printed boldly. Duo made his way out of his room and headed to his kitchen, mindless of the too long, baggy blue jeans that hung low on his petite waist, brazenly showing his gleaming mark. His dual tinted braid swinging to and fro on his backside, almost brushing the back of his upper thighs, duo entered the kitchen and sat on the chair with the plate mounted with fluffy, yellow scrambled eggs with a side of crisp brown bacon juxtaposed to a delectable hash brown. Next to the plate, was another plate, bigger then the one poised in front a bewildered duo? It contained a mountain of fluffy golden pancakes dripping with strawberry syrup and sweet strawberries on the side. Duo looked up at wufei, and then allowed his gaze to be drawn back the mass of food, then back to the Asian man who was now wiping his hand on a piece of white cloth. Duo's brows furrowed and he again regarded wufei in disbelief. "What?" wufei asked, annoyed. "When the hell did you get time to do all this," he wildly pointed to the food. "In the last ten minutes?!?" he wasn't yelling, it just so happened that his voice went up an octave or two and it wasn't his fault. Wufei shrugged noncommittally and put a few pieces of pancakes and a portion of eggs on his plate. "It's not that hard duo," he breezily replied," now, close your mouth and only open it to shovel food into it." Duo obeyed reluctantly since his stomach began to rebel due to lack of food, he busied himself with what was set in front of him, occasionally nodding as wufei made conversation. "Duo?" "Hmmm?" duo lifted his head for a second to acknowledge wufei's presence, his cheeks puffing out with food, like a chinchilla stuffing its face until it had its fill. Wufei shook his head. "Never mind." He said distractedly, rising from his seat he checked his left wrist and then looked up at duo, who hungrily shoving food into his mouth. "I have to go. Or trieze will kick my ass without pause. So I'll see you when I see you, kid." Wufei teasingly padded duo's cheek and headed out.

They were all gathered in a massive room the elders sat high above the rest, upon a mighty Dias they looked down at the group of many they had manage to gather in the years past. Members from different tribes from only one country, sat in there own section, all of them adorned in an opaque crimson red robe that brushed the ground when they walked. The elders too whore these cloaks, but there's was a color of ebony signifying there position as the leaders and elders of every tribe present. One of the twenty elders whose name was as ancient as his flesh stood and allowed his booming voice to fill in the large room and into the ears of everyone who obediently listened. "Fellow luciferians!" he began," we have gathered you all here tonight to proclaim that the prophecy of old will come to pass!" he bellowed, making sure he was heard. Murmurs of surprise and shock rippled through the crowd, bouncing against the walls. The prophecy coming true would mean the final step to embracing hell's passion, and becoming one with there 'father'. "Silence!" Barbus roared and immediately the room fell into silence. "I have seen the imbrosa of our sins that father offers in a vision he has bestowed upon me, and I tell you now, it is a mouth watering vision, sweeter then the gates between any women's thighs, and more filling then any mans phallus deep within. He will bestow this upon us and much more then our greedy hearts desire, all he asks is that we find the mortal who is marked with both signs, and bring him to yield to darkness." "And if he's not?" someone from the crowd asked. "he will be the end of us all, for he is also marked with the sign of the violet dove.. Given to him by the traitor, zechs!" he venomously spit out the name. "Where can he be found?" "In the city of Boston, we want him found and unharmed he alone can bring about our everlasting glory, or our eternal doom. Now go and hunt!"