Disclaimer: I don't own Dnangel… Obviously.

It had been exactly one hour and twenty-five minutes since the tamers had been seperated from their angels, if

indeed you could call them angels. Daisuke was at home with Dark who was, mind you, working on every nerve Daisuke

had, annoying the poor red headed boy to no limit. However, Satoshi Hiwatari was sitting ever so quietly outside of his

room, his back was pressed against the door and the door was locked. From the door which the boy leaned against there

were small scratching noises. One would think of this noise as one that would come from a caged or trapped animal being

held against its will. This, however, was not an animal…so to speak. It was Krad, who was waiting so patiently for Satoshi

to free him from the prison that was the room. Satoshi had the door sealed as well as the room as soon as they had been

seperated. The blonde had no chance of escaping until the spells power wore down a little, so he waited and waited

calmly, seated beside the door and scratching at it lightly. He waited for the time in which his Satoshi would open the door

for him once he decided that he couldn't live without him, the chances of that were very low, or for the spell to wear down

so he could get out by force, the later choice sounding better than the before, naturally.

Satoshi hated his curse. That's right, it wasn't even 'angel' or 'thief' or 'other half' It was his curse. The one his

family so kindly left him with to cope and deal with on his own. He absolutely despised this fact. Satoshi stayed leaned

back against the door, his heart still racing from the scare earlier when that searing pain hit and the blonde was

completely seperated in a physical being in a flash of light right before him. He remembered immediately heading for the

door as the blonde grabbed for his wrist, but Krad had been too late and he slammed the door, casting a sealing spell on

the room and in his hurry he also remembered a lamp falling and shattering on the floor in that small period of time. The

lamp was unimportant, yet it crossed his mind all the same as well as the fact that it was pretty expensive too. That didn't

matter though. All that mattered was that Krad was on one side of that door, and he was on the other, he was free from

harm or those sweet and smooth words that were dripping with a candy-coat poison, the words that he knew if he had to

tolerate them from another physical being he would surely be driven insane.

That tapping and clawing noise from the other side of the door was now wearing on Satoshi's nerves. Why did

Krad have to be so annoyingly cruel? Why couldn't Krad be like Dark and just get along with him the right way instead of

being so…horribly intolerable. Satoshi's thoughts were going mad and he thought he would, if Krad ever got out. Of

course Krad would get out eventually, then what would he do? He could always run and hide, but could Krad still hear his

thoughts? Would he know exactly where he was and hunt him as he did Dark Mousy for so many years? Questions left

unanswered in Satoshi's mind raged.

Krad was still tapping and clawing at the door. " Satoshi-sama…" Krad spoke with a soft tone, obviously waiting

for a response and repeating when he didn't get one, " Satoshi-sama…" This earned him a soft answer in response from

Satoshi, " What do you want..?" The blonde grinned at the answer, knowing very well the boy was still sitting against the

door and listening to him. " Let me out of this room and we can talk about this the right way, no?" Satoshi immediately

shook his head in response to this and spoke quietly once more, " No… I'm not letting you out, we can talk like this…"

Satoshi received a low growl from the other side of the door. He knew Krad was frustrated about now. " Satoshi-sama…"

He waited for a response once more getting a returned " Yes?" Krad grinned again, " Please release me, Satoshi-sama…"

Sighing, Satoshi stood and walked to put his hand on the door knob, Krad could tell where he was as he could still read

into a certain portion of the boy's thoughts. When Satoshi turned the knob…

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A/n: Okay so that was a little mean. XD