Summery: AU/ On the school's beach field trip, Dark kisses Riku. Daisuke goes into depression. Is Daisuke jealous of Dark? Or of Riku? And once Daisuke finds his one true love, will Dark disappear...even if the phantom is his love? DarkDai

Warnings: PG-13 for shonen-ai/yaoi/slash (male/male pairing), bitter ending, disturbings thoughts, and death. Death-fic, nanodaa.

N/A: OKAY!! Now...::drum roll:...it's DARKNESS! This is partnered with Bullets because they were both written on the same night AND that they have a sequel together with a different pairing. So here's the deal:

Bullets: Krad/Satoshi
Darkness: Dark/Daisuke
Diabolo: Satoshi/Daisuke (YESH, SATOSHI IS ALIVE!!)

Okay? So, now for the second installment of this series...!


Darkness

-- … -- :Daisuke to Dark

/ … / : Dark to Daisuke

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"It's getting dark." A gentle hand fell on his shoulder, attempting to wake the boy from his daze. Still, the child looked out past the water bathing his feet, unnaturally still. His eyes never met the other, but the crimson depths still penetrated the other's mind…along with his gentle touch, and his light, whispered words-

"Dark? Is this what you call dark, Dark-kun?" A bitter laugh stumbled hoarsely from the other's mouth, "…no. The darkness was much colder than this." A slapping wave broke on the surface. A long drawn out silence permeated their conversation.

The demon fidgeted.

"Daisuke-" The blood shot eyes didn't turn to Dark. The curse sighed with defeat, dropping his hand from his tamer. Daisuke continued to look out at the ocean's simmering surface, eyes trying not to well up. But his attempts failed.

"…I just want to know why-!" Daisuke threw his gaze over to his other self, eyes still puffy from continuous crying, "-why did you…?" His voice cracked, figure trembling from distress.

"…why did you kiss-?" Dark dropped his velvet orbs down to the damp sand. He couldn't hold his tamer's gaze. Those haunting eyes already stalked his dreams. Dark didn't want anything inside of him to snap, or else he might-

The waves were pounding the shore. Daisuke quaked, drawing his bleeding eyes half way closed, letting his tears stream down his face. Dark winced, ignoring the lament Daisuke at all costs. He couldn't let his emotions take over.

Because if he did, he would never feel again.

"Why did you kiss Riku?"

"It's because-" Daisuke shook his head, causing his whole body to thrash violently. He covered his ears with his hands, letting his fingers claw into the depths of his skull. The force on his hands lacked once crimson began to slide down his fingers, bruising the white sand. Dark snapped, turning towards his hikari. Daisuke dropped his hands, letting them fall onto the coast as his blood shimmered in the dark light. The demon screamed.

"Daisuke-!"

The child turned his face to his darkness. His eyes were glassed over, unseeing to anything. He looked like a procaine doll, broken beyond repair. The silky blood falling down his face only added to his fragility. A smile plastered his face, causing something within Dark to quirk.

"I don't want her to steal my darkness." A crack came over Dark's vision, making his step away from his aibou. The younger one stood up slowly, his scarlet locks licking his face's flesh. He stepped forward, letting a footprint sink into the stained sand. Dark couldn't move.

-- My darkness is the only thing I want. --

The two were inches apart. Daisuke raised his hand, touching his yami's face. He touch was like ice, freezing the demon in his place. A whimper emitted from Daisuke as he stared at what he had always wanted, but could never have.

"I don't want to be ALONE AGAIN--!" The hand on the shadow's face quaked, trembling from distinct pain from inside his heart. Dark caught Daisuke's hand within his own, warming the icy fingers. Daisuke stared up at his holder, oblivious as his blood began to dent Dark's already bloody hands. The quake of horror stood still.

/ And my light is the only thing I care for. /

Daisuke smiled. So did the demon.

The curse broke.

As rapid as the next wave, Dark jerked backwards with a sudden jolt. His hand released his hikari's, going to his chest. Daisuke blinked furiously, frozen from shock. The darkness was grasping at his heart, milking velvet with throbbing tears. His knees gave out, dropping Dark to grainy ground. His fingers had clawed past his leather shirt. His hoarse scream filled the night's pitch.

"DARK!" Daisuke leaped forward, arms flung out in front of him. Dark hadn't heard his light as his scream still racked the night. His sharp fingernails began to dig into his chest, reaching for his heart-

The shadow had reached his target. Daisuke fell on top of Dark as the demon pulled out his heart, squeezing the slimy organ with his bare hand. The image shattered, and Daisuke was left weeping over his disintegrating love.

The darkness faded. And the light soon followed.


N/A: Strange, neh? Don't worry; just tell me what you think. I was very...not so happy that night.
If you don't understand what the hell happened, Basil shall explain! n.n

Basil: Okay. The deal was that if Daisuke ever got his love returned to him, Dark would go byebye. So since Daisuke found his love, our precious Dark-kun, Dark went byebye. Abby just made is completely crazy on how he pulled his own heart out (I guess it was hurting too much).

Exactly. Now for DIABOLO!! (name taken from one of my newer obsessions...n.n)
Diabolo, on the other hand, is happier. So pleasepleaseplease!! review this story to get the next. LOVE YOU ALL!! ::gwomp::
Review attack. ::offt::