When Satoshi turned the door knob, what he found was not that of which he expected. He expected a raging blonde to burst from the now opened door, spouting threats and other things of the like. Who wouldn't? But indeed he had not found this at all, instead he found the blonde sitting quietly before lifting himself from his seat upon the floor to walk right past his tamer and out of the rather small room.
Satoshi watched in slight shock that the light haired angel had just walked past him without a word and into the kitchen. Giving a slight shrug, however, he made his way into his room to work on a color project he had been doing before the seperation. Lately, it wasn't unusual for Satoshi to bury himself in work, he had been using it to escape, to escape from his father, the chaos around him, and most of all his curse, Krad. For some reason, it was awfully successful, so he continued it even if it did cause him to have illness, lack of sleep, and random passing out. Then again, didn't Krad practically give him all of those problems anyway and even more than that?
Krad quietly sifted through some things in the kitchen. He hadn't found what he was looking for and decided to just leave the kitchen all together. He knew where Satoshi was. Satoshi was in his room doing work as always, he was avoiding him.
Being seperated would surely hurt Satoshi, if you took it from Krad's thoughts, He NEEDED Krad. The homicidal angel WAS him, Satoshi surely couldn't live very long, Krad was the only one he had to turn to, the only one who would listen and care. Krad was all Satoshi had…or was he?
Days went by, Satoshi eventually pulled from his work, still avoiding Krad however. The little Niwa boy had come over more often now, mostly when they thought Krad was upstairs sleeping, half the time he really wasn't, though. Daisuke and Satoshi had gotten exceptionally close, needless to say, that wasn't what Krad preferred, but still he was avoided by Satoshi and it was just going to be that way until Krad decided he felt the need to do something drastic. Seeing as the white-winged angel had failed to do anything thus far, Satoshi and Daisuke were unafraid for now, but still expectant.
One of those many mornings that the Niwa child came over before school and the tamers had been left alone as usual, without disturbance from either of the angels as Dark was off always somewhere, no one exactly knew where ,and Krad stayed particularly secluded from the lot of them. The two smaller boys were seated outside at the front of the house, giving Krad an exceptional view of them as usual. Today, it appeared that Satoshi had gotten hurt from something, due to the small wound on his arm, before the blonde had time to realize the situation, Daisuke had leaned over and kissed Satoshi.
Krad didn't explode as many would expect. No, instead, he fought that strange little sensation in his stomach, the one that made him feel as if he wanted to tear the Niwa's head from his shoulders. Jealousy, of course. Still, he decided to let this continue, surely Satoshi would pull away, no? No! Satoshi had allowed this as if he enjoyed it. This only made that jealous feeling grow. Krad rose from his place at the window sill and shifted to the place on his bed he usually sat, trying his best to shrug off the feeling and tell himself he simply did not care. Satoshi and Daisuke had parted and the Niwa grabbed the other tamer's hand leading him off to school now, leaving Krad home alone once more.
Later that day, however, Satoshi had not returned from school even though it was past the time of release and Krad was sure that Satoshi didn't have to go to work, as the tamer had been on an extremely long break, since Dark had made no appearance in a very long while. He would indeed assume that Satoshi was with none other than that stupid little Niwa brat, due to the fact this had happened a few times before. Satoshi would leave with Daisuke that morning to school and not return home until ten the next morning, of course this made Krad angry, but he wouldn't say anything. He had been exceptionally well behaved lately, save for a few experiences that involved a knife and a certain tamers body, and had no intentions of ruining that. His time would come when he could have revenge…If all continued to go well that is.
For some reason that night, it dawned on the blonde angel that he had actually been quite cruel to his tamer. Why was he that way? So rough, cold hearted, and abusive all together. Daisuke had been right all those times. He was defective…
Stupid, defective, abusive, and hateful. He wasn't a liar, yet he didn't tell the truth either. Being seperated now made the blonde angel suddenly realize, he always spoke of how he was all Satoshi ever had, that he was the only one who would listen, who would care… but in the end, it was he who really needed Satoshi. Satoshi was all he had to hold onto, all he ever loved, all he ever wanted. Satoshi was the only person he could turn to, the only person who listened even if he hadn't wanted to, yet all Krad ever did was torment, abuse, and slowly snatch away the boy's very sanity and now that Satoshi had Daisuke, there was no more room for Krad. Now that Satoshi had Eve, there was no more use for Krad. Now that Satoshi had Tara, there was no need for Krad. Now that Satoshi had Reina, there was no place for Krad. It was over. Everything was over and with that truth, and with that knife wrapped tightly in a gloved hand. It was finished completely and it truly was, The End.