This isn't my first fan fic but it may as well be if you saw my last fan fic from suikoden you'd understand I was ill experienced. Oh yea and I say people, like'ppl', sorrybad habit.
Chinatown, full of mystery and allure, where reality is bent to ppl's dreams and desires. There's a lone pet shop in these quarters, run by a beautiful owner by the name of D, who knows what that means, death, desire, drown, decedent, dreams, maybe destiny? Only the beasts know, do you?
Leon wanders into the pet shop, cigarette dangling loosely from his cautious lips. Yo count!
From some curtained corner of the lounge the elusive count appears (beautiful as ever) smiling sweetly at the lovely Leon. Hmm…Detective?
Being as thick and unaware of subtlety as possible he narrows his eyes suspiciously, wondering if he had handcuffs (after all he may need them later 'hint hint'). What're you grinning about?
Count D's smile widens as Q-chan flutters to Leon's shoulder Your just in time for tea. Without letting Leon get a word in D went to pour the tea assembled neatly on the oriental coffee table
Leon gives Q-chan a dirty look then turns the look on D don't use so much damn sugar! he paused to think if there's a law against using a lot of sugar
D oblivious to Leon's mean intent, looked up innocently and smiled that smile that twisted feelings inside the young officer like mad I thought you liked it sweet?
Leon stood and went to examine how much sugar was added, not remembering that he wouldn't be able to see through such dark tea There's a difference between sweet…and too sweet!
D finally ceases and sighs ahh perfect for Q-chan! Q-chan makes a cute squeal that is irresistible even to bitter Leon
Leon groaned at his weakness for the adorable creature yea whatever…
D turned around towards the detective in poor memory Oh, would you like me to prepare you some cinnamon coa-coa?
Leon's stomach seemed to like the idea, so with a slight grunt he nodded and went to sit back in the chair he had been in. He grumbled something unintelligible, then still sitting, his eyes roamed the shop for something illegal.
'Sweat drop' D went to the kitchen with an awkward feel (That man…)
As expected Leon grumbled some more about there being not enough evidence, etc. etc.
D returned with a gorgeous oriental platter and cup, filled to the brim with a warm auburn liquid, giving off a lustrous aroma. In the other hand a not-so-selfish count D held a tray of expensive cake slices. Don't these look delicious?
Leon hesitates at the tone of D's voice, as he pronounced delicious, and then shutters in slight arousal (no way, he can't be feeling that way already!) Uh, yea, they're great. Leon had to be sarcastic to escape his feelings of desire towards the androgynous demi-god
D placed the lovely cup on the coffee table
Leon went too soon to grab the cup, finding D's hand in his
They both paused for a VERY long moment looking into each others eyes captivated by the entire process of their discussion
D could tell Leon didn't know what to do, so he simply sighed Somebody's got to eat all these scrumptious treats, we don't want them to go to waste, do we?
Leon took control of the cup shakily, now that he feels emotionally torn apart, and takes it down like a shot, then raises his arm inferring something in gest I have to get back to work I've wasted enough time here…he took a piece of pumpkin chevon cheesecake before he left and stuffed it in his mouth, ever the manly man
D once again, sadistically smiles at Leon to his viewing mis-pleasure, waving primly like a Chinese doll be back tomorrow for tea? (He always is)
They part… sweet dreams…
Well that's the first chapter, OMG, this is so awesome! Oh uh fyi my friend Noah did the dialogue and stuff for Leon, I did Count D. I'm very much a D-like person…exept like ten times ditsier…sigh. Well the next chapter isn't too far from being created, I'll either consult Noah on the next plot, or just use the idea I sorta had, I'll tell you as it comes ok? Remember to review!!!