Yes, people, I still have to finish my other Sailormoon fanfic but I couldn't resist! This idea has been in my head and I need to get it out!! Hope you like it!!
I don't own anything. I'M TOO POOR!!!!
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His dark, ebony hair fell around his cold, midnight eyes as he roamed the apartment suite. The decorating was a bit too posh for his liking, but that wasn't his problem.
He was a killer.
Hired to kill for money. That's what he lived for. Nothing got in his way. And tonight he was here to kill Seiya Lights.
Seiya was a rich man. His company soared over others. He was handsome, rich and single. A womanizer you could say. And the person who hired him wanted Seiya dead. He was fed up with Seiya and had hired the best mercenary around.
And that was him, Darien Shields. He was 23. Still young but had nothing to do in his life. A rough childhood was his only memories and when he wanted revenge, he wanted to kill.
His heavy, silver sword was by his side, ready to strike any minute. He advanced to a room with loud moaning noises inside. He opened the door ever so slightly…………. And there was his target.
He sleekly moved inside the room, quiet as a fox and moved towards the bed. He grabbed a body from under the bed and held it by the hair.
There was fear in the man's eyes. His face was groped in pain and Darien painfully held him up by his hair. The woman was close to screaming, until Darien glared coldly at her and she quivered into a corner. Seiya stared at Darien.
"D-don't kill me! P-please! I'm b-begging you!" Seiya screamed.
"Quiet." Darien hissed.
"I'll give you anything. Money! Jewels! Anything! Just don't kill me!" He shouted again.
"Too late." Darien said as he struck Seiya and the man's body lay on the floor. Blood was slowly seeping from the body. Darien turned to the woman.
"Tell anyone, and your next." He said menacingly as he watched the woman cower and hide her face in her brown hair.
"Weaklings." Darien said a final time and walked to the door…………………
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"Serenity! Come here!" a loud voice boomed.
A glowing form wrapped in wings hovered slowly onto the pillow of clouds.
"Yes, elder?" she asked, her voice a sweet melody.
Serenity was a guardian angel. She was a vision of beauty, with her soft blonde hair, her bright blue eyes and her perfect petite body. She was as graceful as a dancer and had a soft heart. Her wings only completed her view of beauty.
"Ah. I have a new mission for you. Darien Shields is his name." The old man said.
"And my mission is?" she asked, curious.
"He is a mercenary. A killer. Darien Shields is a cold man. He slaughters people for money." He said and took a deep breath, "Your job is to tame the wild beast."
Serenity thought about this for a moment, "How can I do that? I cannot be seen by humans."
"You'll be seen by Darien. He will be the only one that will see you. I have made arrangements for you. You'll be in Tokyo, Japan on Earth."
"How do I know its him?"
"You'll have no problem recognizing him."
"My deadline?"
"There is no deadline. You'll know when the time is right."
"And what if I fail?" she asked, scared of the coming consequences.
"You'll see………."
"But…." Serenity got cut off as she fell in deep oblivion……………….
~*~Tokyo, Japan~*~
Darien Shields had finished his job. He got his money and was now walking home in the dark streets of Tokyo. It was empty. He was deep in thought and didn't notice as he knocked over a body.
She was on the ground, wearing only a thin white dress. Her knees and hands were slightly scraped as she stood up slowly, blonde hair trailing her back.
Darien's breath caught in his throat. He hadn't seen her face, but he knew she was beautiful. He watched as she got up and looked at him with beautiful blue eyes. Snap out of it Darien. You're losing it.
She kept staring at him with those blue eyes and whispered, "Darien?"
He shivered at how her sweet her voice sounded. You just met the girl, she's just probably a weakling. And Darien Shields didn't like weaklings. But she knew his name? How?
"How do you know my name?" he asked, keeping his cold composure up.
"So you are Darien Shields." She asked back playfully.
He grabbed her hand roughly and said coldly, "Don't play around with me, woman."
She gasped in pain and answered as normal as she could, which came out in a squeak, "Let go of my hand."
He smirked as she wriggled painfully under his grasp. He loved watching the fear in her eyes.
Serenity was confused. He could not only see her, but touch her as well. And right now she was under his vice-like grip. She feared this man. Within the minutes she had met him, he had her as scared as she had ever been.
"Please, let go."
"And why is that?" He whispered in her ear.
"You're hurting me." She answered back, her pride crumbling down slowly. Her blue eyes were so scared as she looked at him in the eye.
Darien's character softened when he looked at her. Damn woman! She had him under that spell again. He let her go and stepped back. He took out his sword and raised it to her throat.
"Cross me again, and I won't be so easy on you." He said and walked off into the darkness………
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DONE!! Hope its okay. I know nothing much happened in this chapter but I'll try to update!! And for those who are still waiting for my other stories I WILL UPDATE THEM!!! Don't worry! I won't let you down!!
