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 27
When he locked the door to the room the two angels were in he smiled. Finally things were going his ways. He had waited for this for a long time.
What he had said to the fallen angel was true. If the fallen angel chose not to believe him he didn't care. He was one step closer to the power that rightly belonged to him.
The power had once belonged to his and the fallen angel's father's father. The power was supposed to be given to the first son in the family but his father hadn't done that. For some reason his father didn't like him. He was his first-born why hadn't he liked him. He had liked his other son better. Because of that he had given the power that was rightly his to his younger brother. When he found out that he tried to take it from his brother. The power was his why hadn't he got it? He had tried to ask his father that before he died but he hadn't got any answer.
His father had not told his people that he had given the power to his youngest son before he died. The one that had the power was suppose to be the king. Everyone assume that he had given it to his first-born but two people know the truth. No there was only one that knew the truth. He. His brother had known it but he didn't exist anymore.
The thing was people started to get nervous. Like they suspected that he didn't had the power. They had asked him about it. Why he never used it. He needed that power.
His brother had fooled him when he already had given his son the power. A son that wasn't a pure black angel. He didn't deserve to have the power. But he could feel that the fallen angel had it. Every time he was near the fallen angel he could feel the power inside him. That made him angry. He was never going to let that kid take away everything from him. Not that that would happen as long as he had the fallen angel locked up in that room. Slowly turning him to a slave. What was good was that the white angel was there too. It was easier turning the fallen angel to a slave if he threatened to hurt the white angel. He smiled. That was exactly what he was going to do.
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The angel just started at the thief. He wanted to remove all the chains that were over his body but he didn't know how. He touched the thief's cheek. It was cold, too cold. Before the thief could react he let his lips touch the thief's in a small kiss. He felt tears rolling down his cheeks. He was happy to see the thief again but sad that they still were prisoners. Because they were. If they weren't they wouldn't be in this room and the thief would defiantly not have the chains around him.
He pressed the thief close to him not losing the connection to the thief's lips. He felt the thief return his kiss and he could smell his tears in the kiss. He was sure the thief felt them as well but he didn't care. All he wanted was to get out of here with the thief.
He felt the thief brake the kiss he didn't want but he let him. His tears were still rolling down his cheeks. He felt the thief's cold hands remove the tears that were replaced by new. He had his eyes closed only feeling the thief's hands. The thief dragged him closer and placed a small kiss on his forehead.
"Don't cry Krad," he heard the thief whisper. "We will get out of here."
The angel could feel the thief running his fingers through his hair. He could also feel the chain that held the thief's hands together that made him cry again. There must be a way to remove the chains. He had removed his bound with his ring, could the thief do the same with his?
The angel pulled away from the thief and took his hand. He looked for something unusual with the ring and when he almost gave up he saw it.
The purple stone in the ring was giving away a small pulse. But it wasn't only the ring that gave away a pulse there was a stronger pulse from someplace else.
He could feel the thief staring at him as he was searching for the source of the pulse. Didn't the thief feel it?
Before he could say something he felt the pulse grow strong and a light came from one of the corners in the room. When the angels could see again they looked at each other and then over to the corner there the light had come from.
In the corner a person stood. No not a person the angel could see the wall through it. That couldn't be true. But I was he could see right through the person in the corner.
He looked closer to the person in the corner. It was a man. A quiet young man not over 25. He had long black hair and black wing. But his wings weren't like the other black angel's wings they were shimmering. The angel searched for the man's face and when he saw it he recognized for some reasons. No he didn't recognize it; it was someone's face that was like that face. Someone he knew…
The man didn't look at him he looked at the thief and only at the thief. The angel turned his head at looked at the thief too. There he saw it. They had the same face. There couldn't he another explanation that they were family. But who was that young man?
"Who are you?" the angel asked. The man moved his head and looked at the angel.
"My name is Jutag," the man said. "I'm Dark's father."
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"What do you mean gone?" the king of the white angels said.
"They are not here anymore," the man said. "We don't know where they are."
"Are you telling me that my son is gone?"
The man before him nodded. "They disappeared the same day Riku was sent to that the other world."
"Why haven't I been told until now?" the king started to get angry. His son and his son's fiancé were gone and no one knew were. They had been gone for almost a week and he hadn't been informed until now.
"We found something in your son's room that made us realize they there gone for real. We thought that they just were out."
"What did you find?"
"A note sir," the man said. "A note that was addressed to you son. A note saying that they were going to take him and the fallen angel. Witch they have done."
"Who sent this note?" the king asked in a whisper afraid of the answer.
"Someone named Safite," the man said staring at the ground.
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Safite was in his room. He needed to think. He needed to think about what he was going to do with the prince of the white angels after he had broken the fallen angel. What would the prince father pay for price to have him back? He was sure he wanted the prince back. The prince served two things being here.
One: to help breaking the fallen angel to do everything he wanted. That wouldn't be too hard to do. The fallen angel would do anything to prevent the prince to be harmed.
Two: to make sure he would have the fallen angel. When the king came to have his son back he was going to make sure he had the fallen angel here. The king would not have the fallen angel. Never!
He was going to make sure of this. He needed the fallen angel. He needed him for the power. He needed the power.
Suddenly he felt something. Something he hadn't felt in years. A present he hadn't felt in years. A present he hadn't thought that he was ever going to feel again. He had hoped that he never was going to feel that again and now he did. He wanted to scream.
Even if he didn't know where this person was he was pretty sure anyway. There was only in one place it could be.
He quickly ran out of the room. He was going to make sure the present didn't succeed with its purpose. He knew what it was after. He was sure where he was going to find it. There was only one place the present could be. And that was with the fallen angel...
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A/N: I succeeded to get another chapter out this week. It's a little bit short I know but I couldn't continue anywere. I tried to make it longer but that didn't turn out well so I ended it here. even if it was short I hope you enjoyed it any way.
I will try to finnish this one soon. It feels like its time to do that but how I don't really know. after I finnished this one I have another story that I'm going to write. I have the prolouge out now. it's another d.n.angel and Dark/Krad fic. It has the title 'A girl's feelings'. I'm going to write chapter 1 soon on that one. I will have my main ficus on this story until it is finnished so I will countinue to update 1-2 times a week. it depends on how mush school work it is. the reason I have main focus on this one until it's finnished is that I'm afaid not to complet it if I don't. and that I don't want. any way I should stop talking. hope you enjoyed the chapter and please review.
Reviews:
Hakudoshi-chan: I didn't tell who it was ment to in this chapter but I hope you understood that it was meant for Dark. you kind of in a strange way found it out in this chapter. if you really think. :)
Koway Oceshia: He was after just one thing... why must everyone want power? why must everyone hurt Dark and Krad to get this power?
neko-nya: yes poor Dark and Krad. Safite has his plans for the angel but if he is going to succeed with them we don't know yet. someone came to help the angels.
hittocerebattosai: it's good that it's only safite you will poke. you don't touch any other of my character understand:) you had a feeling they were related? that was more than I had. it just came into my mind when I wrote...
theangeldark: I have uppdated. yes he had a brother and I think you know who.