Warning: Shonen-ai

"Speech"

Thoughts

Disclaimer: I do not own D.N.Angel

Japanese terms:

Akai – Red.

A Demon's Love: Chapter Six

Daisuke watched Dark's chest rise and fall as he slept. The two hadn't spoken to each other since the incident. Daisuke couldn't even look the older teen in the eye anymore. It was like their friendship never happened, and that made the red head sad. Sunlight entered the room through the windows. The birds outside chirped and sang. The boy got up from the corner he'd been sleeping in and walked towards the bed.

Daisuke had refused to sleep in the same bed as Dark, who didn't really care. The younger of the two now slept in the corner of the room. It wasn't comfortable and he got very little sleep, but it was better than having contact with the older teen. Daisuke glared at Dark's sleeping from. The guy had turned into a jerk! The red haired boy then shook Dark awake. It was one of his new chores…waking up Dark at the crack of dawn…

Daisuke had lots of chores now. He spent most of his time now following Dark around…which wasn't very fun. It seemed Dark really enjoyed making Daisuke's life miserable. Every day he was reminded that he had no freedom.

"Let's get moving," mumbled Dark, as he awoke. "What's that look for?"

Daisuke's glare intensified when Dark smirked at him. He wanted to strangle the purple haired teen. Maybe even crack his skull…or poison him somehow… Daisuke stayed silent, though, he wasn't allowed to speak unless spoken to first. It was one of many new rules.

Stupid rules!

"Move it!" Dark ordered, when he saw Daisuke just stand there.

Daisuke resisted the urge to shout a comeback and kick Dark. Daisuke was afraid of Dark now; it was like he couldn't fight back for some reason. When they had been playing around, it had been fine, but when Dark had seriously tried to hurt him, Daisuke was powerless. This confused the red head.

His eyes…that's what it was… His eyes are what made me weak… It seems like every time I stare into his eyes, I feel weak…

As Dark left the room, Daisuke trailed after him. He felt like a puppy…or Risa. Why the girl would willingly follow Dark around was a mystery to Daisuke. He never did anything interesting, so it was always boring. All that you could do was stare at Dark all day, how boring was that? Did Risa actually enjoy that!

What a freak… Ha! I bet she has all kinds of kinky fantasies about Dark! I bet she has a diary that's covered in the phrase "Mrs. Risa Mousey."

Daisuke giggled out loud, which earned him a stare from Dark. His giggles turned into laughter. He started rolling on the floor while holding his stomach.

"What's so funny?" Dark asked, annoyed with the younger boy.

"Mrs.…Risa…Mousey…" Daisuke gasped.

Dark looked at him like he'd grown an extra head. Then he continued walking. Daisuke was able to regain his breath and soon followed. Normally, Dark would have also laughed and they would have made fun of the girl, but Dark didn't do that anymore. There was something wrong with him.

"Dark…are you alright?" Daisuke quietly asked.

"I told you not to speak unless spoken to," Dark coldly replied.

"WHAT THE HELL IS YOUR PROBLEM!"

"It's none of your business."

"It is! You're my friend!"

"Friend…"

Dark grabbed Daisuke by his shirt collar and pulled him back into the bedroom. Daisuke struggled at first, but when Dark glared at him, he had stopped moving. He tossed Daisuke onto the bed.

"What kind of friend?" Asked Dark, with a cold expression.

Daisuke didn't like the look Dark was giving him…

"Let go!" The red head screamed, as he was pinned to the bed.

"You said we were friends," Dark replied.

"No! Let me go!"

"I can't do that."

When Daisuke felt Dark pulling at his clothes, Daisuke started screaming. Of course, no one came to help him. Dark was allowed to do what he wanted; he was, of course, the prince.

"DARK! STOP!" Shouted Daisuke.

"Why should I?" Dark asked.

"I don't want this! Let me go!"

"No."

Daisuke started to struggle again. He started to pull on Dark's hair with one hand and punched him with the other. The purple haired teen didn't seem to care; it certainly didn't stop him from fondling Daisuke. The red head felt a chill as his shirt was ripped off. Dark tore off a piece of Daisuke's shirt and used it to tie his hands to the headboard.

Daisuke's eyes widened. He was trapped. His hands were bound and Dark was on top of him. He couldn't fight back and he was terrified.

He knew exactly where this was going, and he didn't like it. He wasn't stupid; the looks Dark was giving him gave away what he was thinking about. Dark crushed his lips with Daisuke's. This made the red head panic even more. The young teen felt tears falling down his face. He didn't remember when he started crying, but he was.

"AHHH! HELP!" Daisuke screamed when Dark removed his mouth from on top of his.

"You're noisy," mumbled Dark.

Daisuke watched Dark remove his own shirt. He tried to move his legs, but Dark pinned them with his knees when he saw Daisuke trying to escape again. The red haired boy continued to struggle, even though he knew he wasn't going to win. He wasn't one to give up so easily, though.

"Stop struggling, Dai-chan," muttered Dark.

Dark used another piece of Daisuke's shirt to gag him. Since he couldn't speak, Daisuke settled for glaring at Dark.

"You look so cute," Dark grinned. "I could just eat you up…I think I will."

Dark bit down on Daisuke's neck. The younger teen's skin was torn and blood came rushing out. Daisuke would have screamed, if it wasn't for the gag. Daisuke tried to pull away as he felt more of his flesh being torn by Dark's teeth. He was practically covered in hickeys by now.

Stop…please…stop… Why can't I be stronger!

When Daisuke felt Dark's hands pulling down his pants, he struggled harder than before. He managed to get his gag off and started screaming as loud as he could.

"STOP!"

"GET OFF SICKO!"

"RAPIST!"

"GET OFF OF ME YOU PERVERTED SICK BASTARD!"

"No," Dark stated.

Daisuke felt his pants around his ankles now. This was it. He was going to lose his virginity to a person he thought was his friend. Daisuke felt betrayed and dirty.

"DARK-SAMA!"

Daisuke watched Riku run into the bedroom. It seems Dark didn't lock the door. She blushed when she noticed the position the two boys were in. It wasn't everyday you saw the future ruler of Japan on top of a human… When Riku looked closer, she could see that Daisuke was covered in bite marks. His clothes were torn and it looked like his shirt had been used to bind him.

Didn't know Dark was into bondage…

"What is it, Riku?" Asked Dark, his voice full of anger and venom.

"T-There are some p-people her t-to see y-you," stuttered Riku.

"Can't it wait?"

"N-No, it's important."

"Very well."

Dark untied Daisuke and left the room. Riku walked over the frightened teen. She was worried about the red head. His eyes were puffy, so it was obvious he had been crying, and he was shaking.

"Are you okay?" The girl asked.

"N-No!" Sobbed Daisuke.

"What happened?"

"He…he…he tried to force himself one me!"

Riku gasped. She knew Dark could be…well…not the nicest person…but to force himself on someone! She didn't think Dark would go that far! If he wanted to sleep with someone, he could have anyone he wanted…so why Daisuke? Sure, Daisuke was cute, but so were other boys…willing boys. If Dark wanted to sleep with someone, he could have with someone that wouldn't put up a struggle…why?

"It'll be okay," Riku told Daisuke in a soothing tone.

She rocked the distressed boy back and forth as he continued to cry. As he felt the girl's arm around him, Daisuke began to wonder; just how far would Dark had gone if Riku hadn't come?

Dark walked down the halls to towards the Red Room five minutes after Riku's message. He had had to get dressed first. It wasn't actually called the Red Room, Dark just called it that since just about everything in the room was red. It was always used when there was an important meeting, which was the only kind of meeting Dark ever showed up for. The rest, he left to his father.

Dark's mind began to wander to a certain little red head. Did he feel guilty for what he had done to Daisuke? Yes, but he'd do it again. Why? Because it was the only way to make Daisuke hate him.

When he entered the room, everyone turned to stare. Dark looked at the people, but as soon as he did, they turned away and avoided eye contact. Something odd was going on. No one would look the prince in the eye. Dark looked around the room once more and noticed his father wasn't there. The king was always the first one in the room, so where was he?

"What's going on?" Dark asked.

No one moved or said anything. Finally, Satoshi stood up.

"There's something we have to tell you, Dark," Satoshi stated.

"What?" Dark apprehensively asked.

"Your father…he's dead," replied Satoshi.

"What! You're lying! That's not funny!"

"It's not a lie."

"How…did he die?"

"Natural causes."

"HE WAS FINE! HE WASN'T SICK!"

Satoshi sighed. He had thought so too.

"It seems he kept his illness hidden, only his doctor knew," Satoshi told the teen.

"Did it hurt?" Dark quietly inquired.

"No, he died in his sleep."

Dark tuned everyone out after he spoke with Satoshi.

"…must have an heir…"

"Marriage with…"

"…responsibility…"

"New king…"

Everyone kept talking, but Dark couldn't make out most of what they were saying. It was like his entire body had gone numb and he was in another world. Dark just stood in the doorway with his eyes widened. Finally, Satoshi noticed that Dark wasn't paying attention.

"Dark! Dark! DARK!"

When Satoshi noticed he wasn't getting through to the teen, he splashed cold water on him.

"What the fuck is y-"

"Dark!" Satoshi interrupted. "Get some rest. I think you need some time alone."

Dark nodded and headed to his room. Everything felt so…fake. He felt as though he was an outsider watching all of this happening… Dark couldn't believe this was really happening to him. His father was dead…he was an orphan… When Dark entered his room, he walked to towards his bed and collapsed on top of it. He then started to cry.

Daisuke looked around the room. One half was clean and plain, the other was messy and…pink. Our favorite red head was currently sitting in the room shared by the Harada twins. The room was divided equally. It was so odd how one side looked so perfect and the other so dirty and girly. Riku and Risa were currently doing their chores, so Daisuke was all alone, not that he minded being apart from Risa.

CRASH

"RISA! I just washed those! How can you be so clumsy!"

"It doesn't matter, Riku!"

"Yes, it does!"

"When Dark and I get married, I'll buy you all the dishes you want."

"That's never going to happen!"

"Yes, it will!"

"No!"

"Jealousy will get you nowhere, Riku!"

"ARGH!"

Daisuke heard the twins arguing down the hall. Risa was such an idiot. Dark wasn't interested in her, he was interested in… No! Dark was just playing with him…what he did didn't mean anything…right? Daisuke felt so confused.

"Daisuke!" Riku called out, as she entered the room. "How are you feeling?"

"Fine!" Daisuke cheerfully replied.

He gave Riku a smile even though it was a fake one.

"I don't see why he has to hang out in our room," muttered Risa. "Is he sick or something? I don't want him to give me anything."

"He's not sick…he just needs a place to stay for awhile…" Riku told her sister.

"Why here!" Asked the younger of the two girls.

"I don't want to be near Dark," Daisuke quietly stated.

"Oh! That reminds me!" Risa exclaimed. "Did you hear about Dark-sama's father?"

"Eh? What happened?" The older twin asked.

"King Mousey died!" Risa dramatically exclaimed. "My poor beloved is crying his beautiful eyes out! He won't let anyone into his room, though!"

"Crying…" Repeated Daisuke.

Daisuke just couldn't picture Dark crying over anything. The older boy had always seemed so strong and able to conquer any situation. But…he too had cried when he had lost his father… Daisuke came to a decision.

"Where are you going?" Riku asked, when she saw Daisuke stand up.

"I'm going to see Dark!" Daisuke stated.

"WHAT!" Exclaimed the elder twin. "But he-"

"I know!" Snapped Daisuke. "I want to see him anyway!"

Daisuke turned and ran to Dark's room.

"Why does he want to see Dark-sama?" Risa asked, when she was sure Daisuke was too far away to hear.

"Well…I think he wants to comfort him…or something…" muttered Riku.

"I think Dark-sama would feel better if I were there."

"Dream on Risa…"

Risa pouted. Why didn't anyone believe that Dark was in love with her! It was so obvious. Everyone was just…jealous! That's right! Everyone was just jealous of her special bond with Dark!

"You'll see!" Exclaimed Risa. "I'm going to become a queen!"

Riku rolled her eyes. Her sister really did live in her own little world.

Daisuke slowed down when he neared Dark's room. Did he really want to see the other boy so soon? What if he tried something…? They'd be all alone… Daisuke shook his head and looked at the door in front of him. He had reached Dark's room… Slowly, the red head reached for the knob and opened the door.

The room was pitch black. Black curtains had been placed over the windows to prevent sunlight from coming in. The sun was almost going down, though. Daisuke had seen the sun begin to set in the hall's windows.

"Dark…" Daisuke quietly called out. "Dark…"

Daisuke reached the bed. He flinched involuntarily when he remembered what had happened there earlier.

"Dark!"

Daisuke climbed onto the bed. He found Dark curled up in the middle of the bed. By now, Daisuke's eyes had adjusted to the darkness. The boy placed his hand on Dark's cheek. It was wet.

So he was crying…

Daisuke put his arms around Dark. He laid his head on the older boy's chest and closed his eyes. Daisuke then felt Dark cling to him tightly, he didn't mind, though. He just hoped Dark would feel better soon.

TBC……..

Summer sucks! Has anyone read Lord of the Flies? I'm supposed to read it for my English class over summer. They actually gave me homework! It makes it less fun to read, when someone is making you… On the bright side, my mom is going to buy me the next Harry Potter book. She already bought me the first five.