*Warnings*
RutsuSatoshi doesn't own D.N Angel *sobs*
Story is rated R for later chapters.
Pairing(s) S/D and maybe D/K, we will see. If you can't handle SLASH, then leave. Now. Please?
Flames, we like flames, so bring it on! We won't respond, though! ^__^
Oh, and yes, sorry about any mistakes in grammar, spelling and such. English isn't our first language.
Well, that's it, thanks for reading the story, don't forget to review.
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'It's out of my hands'
'Daisuke's lips pressed against mine, now that would be heaven. Pure bliss...' Satoshi thought while staring at the red-haired boy. He couldn't remember the exact moment when he started to feel something for his classmate, but he did know it was pure and strong and a welcome change of pace. This new emotion washed over his old ones and softened the sharp edge of constant loneliness. A blush crept over the usually pale boy. If only this could last, the only thing that felt allright in his life. However, the blue haired boy knew he had to stop these emotions he felt so strongly for Daisuke. It would only complicate matters further.
He sighed, leant forward, slowly put his chin on top of his folded arms on his desk. 'Damnit! I'm creating my own personal hell. Why on earth am I doing this to myself. I'm supposed to be a rational and sane person. I'm above feelings, emotions...well, at least I'm supposed to be..if only things were different. If only Krad existed outside my body, or even better, not at all.
'*What's wrong, Satoshi-sama. Are you sad because of that boy? I'll kill him for you, Satoshi-sama and I'll torture him for making you sad.*'
'Don't even think about it!' Satoshi hissed under his breath. 'You will not touch him. I will not let you.'
'*Well...no...not right now...But I wouldn't let your attention slip for one minute, Satoshi-sama. You're mine..Don't ever forget that. I'm only waiting for the perfect opportunity...*"
'What do you mean by that?!' Satoshi said, inwardly this time.
'*Just saying, timing is everything.*' *evil grin*
'What are you up to, Krad?!'
'...'
'Damn you Krad, damn you..'
Finally, after a double period of maths, answering mindless questions which were meant to make you think about how maths fits into your life, school was out. Satoshi managed to keep his mind off Daisuke for the entire day at school, but he knew he had to talk to him. Painful as it might be, it was inevitable. Krad was up to something and that's -always- a bad thing. The fact that he had no clue about his scheme only made it worse and, more importantly, extremely dangerous.
The blue-haired boy kind of hoped to catch up with Daisuke on his way home. But, due to his daydreaming, Satoshi missed the opportunity to talk to his classmate in a crowded street, where it would be safe and there would be no curious mum around. However a new idea began to form in his mind. He could, of course, pick up the phone and ask the red-haired boy to come over at his place! 'Why didn't I think of that before!' he said excitedly, not paying attention to the few lonely souls that took a second to stare at the boy, talking to himself.
He suddenly felt the extremely dangerous blond stirring in his head.
'*Planning something, Satoshi-sama? He asked, mocking him. 'It's no use, really...but hey, if you want to put all your efforts and hard work into a plan that won't work anyway, by all means, be my guest...*- And silence was all that's left.
Satoshi knew Krad was right. All the time that he was working on a plan to make Krad go away, without commiting suicide, if possible, was for nothing. Krad would know. He would always know. And there was nothing he could do about it. Suddenly, a smile crept over his face. 'Heh. You forgot something Krad.'
Satoshi finally reached his front door and opened it. Much to his surprise, a lean figure was standing in a far corner of his livingroom.
TBC
*We're currently working on chapter two. It could be up later this day. Hope you enjoyed it!*
RutsuSatoshi doesn't own D.N Angel *sobs*
Story is rated R for later chapters.
Pairing(s) S/D and maybe D/K, we will see. If you can't handle SLASH, then leave. Now. Please?
Flames, we like flames, so bring it on! We won't respond, though! ^__^
Oh, and yes, sorry about any mistakes in grammar, spelling and such. English isn't our first language.
Well, that's it, thanks for reading the story, don't forget to review.
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'It's out of my hands'
'Daisuke's lips pressed against mine, now that would be heaven. Pure bliss...' Satoshi thought while staring at the red-haired boy. He couldn't remember the exact moment when he started to feel something for his classmate, but he did know it was pure and strong and a welcome change of pace. This new emotion washed over his old ones and softened the sharp edge of constant loneliness. A blush crept over the usually pale boy. If only this could last, the only thing that felt allright in his life. However, the blue haired boy knew he had to stop these emotions he felt so strongly for Daisuke. It would only complicate matters further.
He sighed, leant forward, slowly put his chin on top of his folded arms on his desk. 'Damnit! I'm creating my own personal hell. Why on earth am I doing this to myself. I'm supposed to be a rational and sane person. I'm above feelings, emotions...well, at least I'm supposed to be..if only things were different. If only Krad existed outside my body, or even better, not at all.
'*What's wrong, Satoshi-sama. Are you sad because of that boy? I'll kill him for you, Satoshi-sama and I'll torture him for making you sad.*'
'Don't even think about it!' Satoshi hissed under his breath. 'You will not touch him. I will not let you.'
'*Well...no...not right now...But I wouldn't let your attention slip for one minute, Satoshi-sama. You're mine..Don't ever forget that. I'm only waiting for the perfect opportunity...*"
'What do you mean by that?!' Satoshi said, inwardly this time.
'*Just saying, timing is everything.*' *evil grin*
'What are you up to, Krad?!'
'...'
'Damn you Krad, damn you..'
Finally, after a double period of maths, answering mindless questions which were meant to make you think about how maths fits into your life, school was out. Satoshi managed to keep his mind off Daisuke for the entire day at school, but he knew he had to talk to him. Painful as it might be, it was inevitable. Krad was up to something and that's -always- a bad thing. The fact that he had no clue about his scheme only made it worse and, more importantly, extremely dangerous.
The blue-haired boy kind of hoped to catch up with Daisuke on his way home. But, due to his daydreaming, Satoshi missed the opportunity to talk to his classmate in a crowded street, where it would be safe and there would be no curious mum around. However a new idea began to form in his mind. He could, of course, pick up the phone and ask the red-haired boy to come over at his place! 'Why didn't I think of that before!' he said excitedly, not paying attention to the few lonely souls that took a second to stare at the boy, talking to himself.
He suddenly felt the extremely dangerous blond stirring in his head.
'*Planning something, Satoshi-sama? He asked, mocking him. 'It's no use, really...but hey, if you want to put all your efforts and hard work into a plan that won't work anyway, by all means, be my guest...*- And silence was all that's left.
Satoshi knew Krad was right. All the time that he was working on a plan to make Krad go away, without commiting suicide, if possible, was for nothing. Krad would know. He would always know. And there was nothing he could do about it. Suddenly, a smile crept over his face. 'Heh. You forgot something Krad.'
Satoshi finally reached his front door and opened it. Much to his surprise, a lean figure was standing in a far corner of his livingroom.
TBC
*We're currently working on chapter two. It could be up later this day. Hope you enjoyed it!*