Even Angels Can Fall
Chapter 2: Master
GW fanfiction/ fantasy/ Yaoi (6x2) (1x2)
Author's Note: Thanks for all the reviews, guys! Unfortunately, I won't be able to update regularly due to my busy schedule but I will update every now and then, so don't give up on me! By the way, this is still "memory" I simply didn't want to put half the darn story in italics.
Duo whimpered softly as he dazedly fought his way back to consciousness, his eyes slowly opening to find himself lying on the floor. He tried to rise, but a fiery flash of pain suddenly lanced through his wings, and he collapsed to a half-kneeling position on the floor, gasping in pain and shock as he remembered what happened to cause the injury to his wings.
He raised his head, nausea swimming through him with the motion, and glared at the tall, white-robed angel standing before him.
A strong elegant hand reached down and tilted the fallen angel's chin, so that Duo was forced to look up into his captor's face.
"Lovely. You look absolutely breathtaking, little bird." Piercing icy blue eyes gleamed darkly. Sensuously. The voice turned deeper, huskier, "Especially when you're lying so helpless before me."
Amethyst eyes widened as Duo suddenly realized he couldn't feel the familiar tingle of magic on his skin. A small cry of fear escaped his lips unwillingly.
"Yes, I can do anything to you as I please, because of this…" The voice trailed off and the hand gently traced down the pale column of the fallen angel's neck to rest on a silver collar that had been magically welded on Duo's neck. Engraved symbols glowed on the collar at his captor's touch.
"Who are you?" Duo managed to say, surprised that his voice was even, betraying none of his unease.
"You don't know me?" His captor said, with a sparkle of surprise in the icy blue eyes that turned quickly to amusement. "What did they ever teach you, my dear prince?"
Prince. The fallen angel could feel his heart beating rapidly. No. How did he know? No one knew his identity, not even his father, the High Lord of the Underworld. Only the old Enchanter Gee knew. Gee, who took him away at birth and raised him to fulfill his destiny as Shinigami…
"You can't be!" Duo cried out, with barely concealed panic and dread. He tried to stand, to flee, but his arm was caught in a forceful grip that crushed him, helpless against his captor's chest.
His Master's chest.
"But I am. I am Zechs Merquise, First Prince of the High Lord of Heaven. The prophesied Master of Shinigami, who will control the world. Your Master."
With that, he bent down and forced his entrance into the sweet, unwilling cavern of his captive's mouth, who gagged and struggled helplessly against the intrusion. The fallen angel trembled in fear as his shirt was ripped, exposing the pale smooth skin on his shoulder.
"Enough!"
Startled, Zechs released his hold on his captive, who collapsed on the floor by his feet, gasping for breath, his entire frame shaking. The First Prince scowled at the angel who stood solidly next to a marble column, two shades of intense blue battling for dominance.
"Didn't someone ever tell you to knock before entering, little brother?" Zechs hissed, displeased at the interruption just when he'd been about to claim what rightly belonged to him. He'd been waiting for the precious moment of victory so long…!
"How dare you." The angel growled, fury evident on his handsome features. Cobalt blue eyes narrowed. "How dare you touch what is mine."