Disclamer: I don't own anything with D.N.Angel... :(
Warnings: will be yaoi mean boy/boy relationship don't like don't read. in this story the Dark and Krad don't live inside Dai and Sato. they are little OOC
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Chapter 12
"What have you done wrong? Satoshi-kun?" the redheaded boy said. Maybe his friend had become himself again. His friend – he couldn't call him master anymore, it didn't felt right – stood with his back toward him and his eyes were closed. The redheaded boy looked at him as he took a deep breath before telling him what he had done wrong.
"What I did to the two angels," he said. "Was wrong. I had no right putting them down there. But that is not the worse I have done. What I did to the thief now I shouldn't have done. Daisuke what should I do? I have domed the black angel."
The redheaded boy looked at his friend's back, he could see that the boy regretted his actions toward the two angels.
"It's not to late," he said. "You can still help them. You can help the angel to find the thief."
"No Daisuke I can't," the blue haired boy said. "I can help them after the angel finds the thief and gets him out, not before. The man that got the thief made sure of that." The boy turned around and looked with sad eyes at the redhead.
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He looked down at the smiling man before him. The man that had placed a black collar around his neck. A black collar with ten small silver spikes on. What scared him was that the collar like the other necklace he wore had no lock. He had felt the lock vanish the moment the collar had been placed around his neck. What he also had felt was that the collar was special made. It was made for him.
The eyes that belonged to the man before him was sparkling with excitement. It was like he wanted to do so many things that he couldn't decide where to begin.
The man held a five meter long whip in his hand rolling it between his fingers looking at the thief like he was a new toy that he didn't wanted to brake yet play with it.
The thief wanted to hide. He felt so helpless and scared. The man before him flicked with the whip. The sound it made sounded too much like a signal to start in the thief's ears.
And it was. The man laughed as he let the whip touch the thief's chest with a hard whipping. The thief tried not to scream and he succeeded, he only let out a small sound. The man before him studied the mark the whip had left. It was a wound that went diagonally over his cheat, bleeding. The man smiled before he went closer and slowly licked the blood away from the thief's chest. The thief closed his eyes and tried to think of the angel. He hoped that the angel could save him. But the angel could probably not do that. He was still in that cell thing in his boss basement.
He could feel the man's fingers traveling around his chest. He wanted it to end. No one was allowed to touch him. No one except maybe the angel. He wanted the angel near. He felt the man's hands touching the necklace around his neck. When he did the necklace sent out a warm feeling into the thief. But when he opened his eyes he got a surprised. On the ground before him the man lay. His eyes sparkled with anger. What had happen? What had the necklace done vile he had his eyes closed? The man on the floor slowly stood up, looking into the thief's eyes all the time. Soon he stood up before the thief with the whip in his hand. The man tried to hit the thief again with the whip but an inch before it would hit the thief it hit an invisible shield that protected the thief. The man looked up at the thief surprised that he hadn't hit him. He met the same surprise in the thief's face. Around the thief's neck the necklace shine. Not only the letter this time the whole necklace shine. The purple stone gave away a dark purple light that spread itself around the thief creating the shield that had stopped the whip. The letters shined with a yellow light almost blinding the man before him. the black wing were shimmering like the raven's feathers in all existing colors.
The man before him tried to touch him but got hit back before he could touch the thief, his angry eyes met the thief's. Promising him that he won't get away.
"You are the fallen angel and you won't get away. You belongs to us," the man said before leaving the room leaving the whip on the floor. The thief was alone again.
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The angel flew away from his boss home. He needed to find the thief soon. He tried to concentrate on the thief. He had felt something respond not long ago but it had abruptly stopped without a warning. Someone or something had blocked the signal – if you could call it that. He flew in the direction he had last felt the signal. But he was afraid that that he had flown too long. He needed one more signal to be sure. Five minutes later he had to land on a roof. His energy was almost up. He couldn't fly anymore. Not fly long anyway. He needed to rest.
He looked out over the city trying to feel any signal to where the thief could be but nothing came. He couldn't continue without resting so he flew home to rest a couple of hours before continue searching for the thief.
The angel flew to his apartment. An apartment he hadn't been in since before his boss had used him as bait for the thief. As he got closer to his apartment he saw that the front door was open. Who had been there? He landed beside his front door and walked into his apartment. Everything in the first room had been moved. It was like someone had been looking for something. At the small table in the room a picture lay. The picture of the thief's necklace. The words someone had written on it scared him. Look for the necklace and you'll find the fallen angel. They had been looking for clues to find the thief.
He went into his bedroom hoping no one had been there. As he walked in he saw that the room was untouched. Or he thought that the room was untouched until he saw a crushed white rose on the floor. He looked up and saw the other two roses where he had left them. But someone had crushed the white rose he had got from the thief. Tears started to form in his eyes. The only things he had got from the thief were three roses; he didn't want to see any of them crushed. He picked up the crushed rose before he fell on the bed. Tears were rolling down his cheeks from his eyes. With the crushed rose in his hand he fell asleep. But the tears didn't stopped rolling down his cheek.
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Since the man had left the room nothing had happen. But the shield the necklace had crated didn't go away. It stayed around him letting nothing near him.
The wound the whip had caused hurt him. But feeling the pain was what kept him awake. He didn't want to fall asleep. The room he was in was cold and he froze. He had already been freezing in the cell the angel's boss had placed them in. But now he was really cold. Not having any shirt or shoes didn't help him. And the leather pants he wore weren't helping him to get warm. He couldn't even use his wings like he had done in the cell. He needed the angel. Needed the angel now, to keep him warm.
When he had thought that the necklace began to pulse, like it was sending out a signal.
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The angel woke when he felt something pulse. A warm feeling was spread from his finger. From the ring he was wearing. It pulsed steady and strong. Answering a call.
He could feel a weak pulse coming toward him and the ring respond to that pulse. Was it the thief?
He looked at the crushed rose he had held in his hand. It was once again whole but not white. The rose had changed color to purple.
The weak pulse he had felt grew stronger. It must be the thief. He needed to find him. He went out of the bed and the apartment. Staring at the sky in a minute before he let his wings take him to the sky.
When he was above the roofs he felt after the pulse he had felt in his apartment and when he found it he flew toward it. The pulse grew stronger for every meter he flew. But it was still weak. Will he find the thief in time? He had to.
He followed the pulse as the night became day. But he still couldn't find where the thief was. After a vile he found an abandoned factory where the pulse felt stronger. He flew closer to see if he could find out if the thief was there. He landed on the roof that had a window. He looked down through the window.
In the room under him one person was. A person with wings. With black wings. He was shocked under him was the thief with bound hand and wings in a position that looked painful for his wrists. Something surrounded the thief. Something that shimmered in purple. He couldn't make out what it was. On the floor he saw something lying. A whip? He didn't want to think that they had whipped him. He wanted to rescue the thief. He started to look for a way in when someone came into the room with the thief. The man that came in didn't look very happy. What was going to happen?
The man approached the thief. But when he reached out to touch him something stopped him. The man got angrier and said something to the thief that he couldn't hear. The man left the room and left the thief alone again. The purple shimmering that he had seen around the thief before had grown stronger. Something was protecting him.
As he looked down on the thief the thief let his head fall backward so he could look up. The eyes of the thief met the eyes of the angel. A small smile spread on the both angels' faces. Happy to see the other.
After a minute the thief's eyes grew wide and he tried to say something. To late the angel understood what the thief was trying to say. It wasn't until he felt something hard collide with his head and his world grew black. Someone had found him...
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A/N: chapter 12 done. I think it turned out okey. but the end was little strange. but i hope you liked it anyway. thanks for all reviews and please review on this chapter.
Reviews:
Koway Oceshia: he was going to torture poor Dark but something stopped him. dark got lucky. ;) but Krad didn't get that lucky in the end when he had found the thief. non of the angel has luck on their side.
Hakudoshi-chan: of cause I end like that. ;P I had to. and now you got to know that happen but it was liitle like a cliffie this too...
Devinedragon: Is he a little bit nicer in this chapter? No Dark will not be a slave. (can't write slave stories) who whose men are I don't know yet... XP
hittocerebattosai: hope your wait wasn't too long and I'm glad you like the story.
neko-nya: something happen to Dark. yes sato has kind of mood swings but he starting to get nicer. I think he will stay nice now. think... maybe not. I havn't decided that yet. ;P
Iarrod: sato is not evil now. for how long I don't know. hope my update didn't take to long for you. ;P
nekogirltheanimefreak: both I havn't decided if sato is going to be evil or good yet. I will go with what feels best.