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Author's Note! To Elebereth (I think that's how you spell it! Sorry if I'm wrong!) if you are reading this. But just so you know there is a little Krad-wanting-Kyari in this chapter, but no, he doesn't actually "want" her. It's the whole Let's-piss-Dark-off thing.

Wings of Darkness
Chapter Ten: Salvation

Dark landed gently on the ground, letting go of the shivering Daisuke.
"It's c-cold up t-there." Daisuke stammered, rubbing his arms, his teeth chattering.
"Well you should have worn a jacket then." Dark smirked.
"Why aren't you cold? You aren't wearing a jacket." Daisuke pointed out, watching as Dark's wings transformed into the lovable Wiz.
Dark shrugged, "Don't know don't care. Now, how do we get in?"
They were sanding in front of a large building, hidden deep in the warehouse district of Tokyo. From a blind eye, it just looked like an old run-down hotel, only ten stories high.
"Around back." Daisuke said, grabbing Dark's arm and dragging him along behind him as he trailed behind the building, the shadows from the setting sun growing larger.
Emiko had refused to let them leave the house, at first. So by the time the two teens had left the Niwa house, it had nearly been sunset.
"There?" Dark gaped at the small window Daisuke had opened just at the base of the building, hidden neatly behind an empty dumpster.
Daisuke nodded. "That's how I got out."
"There's no way I can fit through that." Dark snapped as Daisuke easily slid through the opening, grinning at him from the inside.
"Come on Dark!" Daisuke glared at the purple-haired boy. "You want to save Kyari don't you?"
Dark rolled his eyes. "What I want is to hear her apologize to me." He added, under his breath. "And then we can kiss and make up…"
"Dark!" Daisuke hissed. "Get your mind out of the gutter!"
Dark shot a glance at Daisuke, sliding through the open window, barely making it through. "My mind was not in the gutter!" "Oh come on." Daisuke retorted. "I know that look."
"Shut up." Dark mumbled, peering his head around the corner. "So she's down here?"
Daisuke nodded. "Down he hallway, to the left. Well…the last I saw of her."
Dark's fists clenched tightly together at the thought of Dimitri stabbing Kyari in the neck with a needle. How could someone be so cold hearted?
Especially to a girl.
Now Dark wouldn't mind doing that to Krad…
"Dark come on!" Daisuke whispered, he was already halfway down the hallway. "You can think about Kyari later."
"I wasn't thinking that way." Dark growled.
"Sure." Daisuke sighed. He knew Dark's mind. It was a sick and twisted place. What did Kyari see in him?
"I'm not a perv all the time." Dark mumbled angrily under his breath, glaring off to the side as he followed Daisuke through the hallway. "You obviously don't know anything about me."
"Yeah, uh huh." Daisuke smirked, trying to ignore the older boy. "Just a little further…"
Suddenly their path was cut off by a large wall of white feathers.
"Krad!" Dark growled, glaring at his other half.
How could his other half be so…bright? There was no way Dark, if having the choice, would let Krad dye his hair blonde.
Though it wasn't dyed.
Krad smirked. "I wonder what you're here for…oh yes, that annoyance for a girl, Kyari."
Dark growled, "Shut up. Where is she?"
"She's in dispose I'm afraid." Krad said. "You'll have to come back later when Dimitri is finished with her."
Dark moved convulsively at Krad, but Daisuke stuck out his arm to stop him. "Don't Dark!"
"Fucking bastard!" Dark hissed. "Dimitri had better not touch her!"
"Dimitri?" Krad laughed. "I'd be more worried about me there Dark."
"You wouldn't-" Dark snarled.
"She's a pretty girl Dark." Krad smirked, folding his arms across his chest. "She hardly deserves a guy like you."
"Fuck you!" Dark hollered, pushing past Daisuke and diving at Krad.
Instead of hitting Krad head on, Dark went right through him.
"What?" Dark gasped, turning over on the floor. "An illusion?"
Krad's voice filled the hallway, sickening laughter, ringing in Dark's ears.
"You can't help her anymore Dark, give up while you still can."
"No!" Dark cried, getting to his feet quickly, but the voice was gone.
Daisuke put his hand on Dark's arm, "Dark?"
Dark shook his arm away. "Leave me alone. I'm going to fucking kill Krad."
"He'll see." Daisuke sighed. "Dimitri will turn on him, he'll see."
"Fine." Dark snapped. "But he'd better see the light before my fist."

Kyari groaned and opened her eyes, a wave of coldness rushing over her.
"What happened?"
"I see you're finally awake." Dimitri smirked, peering over her. "Good."
"What did you do?" Kyari whispered, the pain in her neck was incredible.
Dimitri shook his head sadly. "Well, again, the tests didn't work. You're obviously not dead…but I have another theory." Kyari glared at him and sat up from the cold metal table she had been lying on. As soon as she did this the room began to spin, he rested her head in her hand. "Ugh…"
Parched, Kyari rubbed her hand along her neck…and found something new.
A thick white collar was hooked around her neck, hugging her skin perfectly, as if it were one with her.
"W-What?" She clawed at her neck, trying desperately to get the necklace off.
"I wouldn't do that if I were you." Dimitri smirked.
Kyari glared at him. "What is this thing?"
"It does two things." Dimitri smiled, walking around the side of the table towards a large wall of TV's. "If you disobey me, it will slip poisons into your body."
"Disobey you?" Kyari gaped at him. "I'm not working for you Dimitri, never have."
"Oh you will." Dimitri smiled, running his hand up the side of her neck and down her shoulder line. "You see, the second thing that necklace does is put you under…a spell, if you wish to call it. Whatever I want you to do, with the push of a button, you are at my will."
Kyari slapped his hand away. "No fucking way. That's impossible."
"I don't think so." Dimitri smirked, pulling away from her and pointing to a small TV at the corner of the stack. On it was two people.
Kari's heart stopped.
"D-Dark?"
Dark and Daisuke were creeping along the hallways, trying to find something.
"They have no clue that a camera is following them." Dimitri laughed bitterly. "Your job, is to dispose of them. With you, we don't need Dark. I just wish I'd thought of this before."
Kyari jumped off the table her hands clenched tightly at her sides. "No way! I'll never do it! No spell can make me hurt them!"
"Hurt Dark, you mean." Dimitri smirked. "But whatever, you have a few more minuets to decide. Though you won't have any choice." He looked to the door. "But until then…someone wants some payback."
The door swung open and in stepped Krad, a wicked smirk on his face.
Kyari gasped and took a step back, only to back into the cold table.
"You ruined everything." Krad growled as Dimitri waved and left the room. "If you hadn't of stepped in, none of this would be happening."
"W-What do you mean?" Kyari breathed, walking around the table as Krad advanced on her.
"At the museum." Krad growled. "If you would have just let me kill Dark…I wouldn't have to do this. Plus, when you hit Satoshi away, you hurt him. I can't forgive you for that."
"Oh really?" Kyari laughed, walking still around the table, trying to stay away far from Krad as possible. She'd also noticed that her other necklace, the one that held her wings, had gone missing.
Dimitri must have taken it.
"I didn't know you swung that way." Kyari said.
Suddenly, Kyari hit something hard from behind.
A wall.
She gasped as Krad lashed out and grabbed her shoulder, holding her painfully against the wall. She tried to rush to the side, but his grip held strong.
"I don't think so." Krad smirked. "I want my revenge."
"This isn't the way to get it. And hardly fair." Kyari pointed out, searching for a way out of what she feared Krad was about to do.
He smirked and moved towards her, his breath dangerously hot on her face. "Really? Because I think this is the best way." "Let me go!" Kyari screamed, hitting Krad's face away with a simple slap.
Krad growled and grabbed onto her neck with a grip of iron, lifting her off the ground.
Kyari gasped for breath, clawing at Krad's arm. Why did everyone want to choke her all of a sudden? Oh well, at least she'd escaped, for now, a future rape.
"I will get my revenge on Dark." Krad smirked.
"D-Dark?" Kyari managed to gasp.
"Oh yes." Krad said. "You aren't the only one on my list. By hurting you, I hurt Dark."
With that Krad tossed Kyari to the floor like an old rang doll.
Kyari coughed for air, gripping her neck. "B-Bastard…"
Krad continued to advance on her, his tall form looming over the raven-haired girl. "You'll sing a different tune, in time."

Okay. ANOTHER short chapter! R&R Hope you liked it!