This is dedicated to my reviewer Mira. She really wanted to see a Krad+Dai Fan Fiction. She is a really nice reviewer for my story "To Touch Me" and this is a way of thanking her!

Don't own own DNAngel.

The darkness often seems to make me wonder

Were has the light gone to

Has it disappeared?

People always say that you can see the light no matter what

But…what if there was none

What if…it disappeared?

Quote from Krad Enzeru

Slave to the Shadow's

Chapter one

I'd rather kill myself then turn into their slave

I hate bars, metal ones are the worst. Number one, they're cold, number two, and they're ugly and dull. I hate these slave trades. They're always so dank and dirty. They could at least scrub the stupid floor once in awhile. It doesn't matter though. I never stay in these places for long. I'm always in one of those stupid brothel thingies. Apparently sometime in the past people decided they should make brothels for gay men. Who the hell thought of that?

I guess some twisted Homosexual just decided "hey, lets make a brothel for men!"

Or…I will just go to one of those horny…fat…Tono. What kind of dumb ass can't find a Girlfriend or a Boyfriend? I guess because some of us are obedient so they can abuse all they want. God knows I am not very cooperative. They say I am the feistiest out of the slaves. They call me Koan. They say it's because of the way I look. Most likely they just want to fuck me. I don't appreciate that name. Who fuckin cares though. They control my life. When I was a kid I had a choice, but that was taken from me when I was sent here. I guess they don't get that I still have a will. Luckily they haven't, you'd think they would because of my big mouth. They say it's a waste to scold such a quote, UN quote: "pretty little thing."

Pretty little thing, were did they get that from. Out of their Asses most likely.

The worst thing I had to do was Slave school. Whoopee fuckin do. I get to learn how to sex people up, be obedient, and learn how to take abuse. I failed two and three, got flying colors in one. Like I care…

Sometimes, I remember my past, its only bits and pieces though. I was taken from my parents at the age of 8. My smart alik phase is what they called it. I guess I haven't grown out of that.

Maybe if I could just escape I would be able to live a better life, well that's what I use to tell myself. I would have to die my hair black and get black contacts. But even then they would see through it. I don't seem to care much anymore…when I was young I use to try and escape. Never worked.

Oh great, here comes another cracker jack to see if I am worthy of his highness. Just another shit hole I get to live in…Story of my life.

Daisuke sighed. His parents insisted that he buy a slave. Why? he didn't know. He didn't even want one. They would just get in the way. He would have to feed them. It's like an oversize pet that has high maintenance issues. None of them talked like a human either, there to destroyed to even have a good conversation. Most were scraped and beaten, and if they weren't, they were dead inside.

His parents were eccentric rich folks. They owned the Oil market almost completely. Daisuke could have had everything he ever wanted, but he didn't want anything. He rather achieve his own notch on the belt. He never really wanted servants to help him. Often he would help them with cooking and cleaning. He would talk to them and learn a lot when he was able.

Servants and slaves were a species that had many sub species. Each different than the next. How they could all group them together was beyond him.

They were in a Slave market. Just south of his house. He hated the slave market. Dirty, dank, and all these people moaning just drive him crazy.

They turned a corner and his Mother, Emiko, stopped at a cage. And started reading the tag. "Hey Daisuke Kun come here, I think we found a winner. He's a good looking also!" Daisuke slumped. He walked over to his mother and looked in the cage. The thing he saw at that moment was astounding. There, sitting in a metal barred cage, sat a Hane Seppan, the rarest of the Seppan, they were thought to be almost extinct.

He was a tall looking man. With long blonde hair that splayed over the floor. His face was well defined and very handsome. The skin of the Hane was pale, but he looked surprisingly well fed. Even though a thin layer of dirt covered him, he looked very heavenly. The young teen wore a brown sleeveless shirt, with light brown pants.

"Lets see," exclaimed his mother as she looked at the tag attached to one of the bars of the cage. "On a scale of one to ten his obedience is 3, his house skills are 4, his intelligence is 7 but two marks have been taken away for his big mouth, and his sex skills are 11, whoa, that is impressive sex skills," his mother said, tapping her chin.

The man in the cage smirked, as he looked another way. Daisuke blushed furiously, staring at the ground. "Please Reidou…not here," Daisuke said, more then embarrassed at the remark. "Oh Dai, they don't care, they're all slaves, that's what they do. Now then, what do you think of him?"

"He is…uh…sure…" Daisuke stuttered, rubbing his arm absentmindedly. "Ok then, I will go find the Nushi and buy him. You stay here Dai," Emiko ran off in the other direction. Leaving poor Daisuke alone with the beautiful blonde.

Daisuke looked up at the older teen. "Uh…I…w what's you name?" asked Daisuke, blushing at his own voice.

The blonde looked down at the small boy, 'kawai, but that won't save him'. The young boy they called Daisuke had spiky red hair. He wore a Black turtleneck and a pair of dark blue jeans. He wore a forest green cloak around his shoulders. "Krad…Enzeru Krad…" he said plainly.

"O oh, my n names Daisuke, Niwa Daisuke!" stuttered Daisuke. "N nice to meet you," exclaimed Daisuke. "Not nice to serve you," sighed Krad. He turned to face the young boy. His Cat eyes surveying the younger teen.

Daisuke shifted under his gaze. He looked at the floor. "I I don't want sex. My Reidou j just wants me to grow up fast…" he said. "Well if you need sex, I have above average," said Krad slyly. At this remark Daisuke turned bright red. "T that…" he stuttered. He felt like there was something caught in his throat.

"Tell me Dai Sama, what do you know of my kind?" inquired Krad. His gaze even more heated on Daisuke. Daisuke looked up at Krad. "You mean Seppan?" asked Daisuke. "Hai," replied Krad.

"Well I know that each of your species has a animal part to your DNA. You can change a part of your body or grow a certain part that resembles an animal part. That is how you classify a Seppan. There are the Hane, Yajuu, Hachuu, and the Mizu," said Daisuke, deep in thought.

"Aren't we a dictionary hm," Krad smirked; he leaned his chin on one of the cross beams and smiled. "I wouldn't think you humans would now so much." Daisuke bit his lip "well I study Seppan. I am very interested in your race; I have many books on it! I also talk to the servants" Daisuke smiled up at Krad, who smirked back. "The slaves as well?" inquired Krad. "No…they all seem hollow…" sighed Daisuke, sadness in his eyes. "Well then Dai Sama, I think we will get along just fine…"

Just then Emiko came, with a rather large man tailing behind her. She smiled at them. "Now then Dai, you just have to sign these release papers and he's officially yours," she handed Daisuke a bundle of papers and a black ballpoint pen. He stared at the sheets of papers. There were some labeled "Ken", others labeled "Toukei" but the one that caught his eye was a blue sheet labeled "Chii". Daisuke looked up at Emiko and the rather larger Kojin next to her. He sighed. He signed the papers, "may I keep this paper labeled Chii report please?" asked Daisuke. The Kojin looked at him and smiled, "yes, you may." He took the papers from Daisuke. He set them down and opened the cage. Krad stood up. The man gestured for him to step out. He glanced at Daisuke before the Kojin snapped a coaler around his neck. He handed Daisuke a leash that had been latched on. Krad looked at Daisuke hearing the earlier conversation. But said nothing. He refused to speak in front of any Nushi of the slave trades.

The Kojin patted Krad on the back and smiled. "I hope you have fun with Koan here," he winked at Daisuke, which made the young boy blush in realization of his words. "Now then if you will excuse me, I shall be going. I have a lot of paperwork."

With that said he walked away, his fat sloshing about.

"Oh aren't you happy Dai, you have a slave now, congratulations!" yelled Emiko.

Daisuke looked over at Krad, who had a smirk plastered over his features. He bent down so close to Daisuke that his breath was on his face. "Aren't you happy Dai Sama?" said Krad in a seductive way.

Daisuke blushed at this. 'What am I going to do now?' thought Daisuke as his mother led them out.

When I lost my Oto a long time ago, I just felt lost, like the world was all that bleaker. Oto was always there for me. Even though we acted like we hated each other we were close, and we never were alone. He was younger then me by one year, but that didn't separate us at all.

When I think about Oto, I think about how we use to sleep together when we were little. He was innocent but just as cocky as me. I protected him as best as I could. I wish I could have saved him from slavery. He could have been so much more. But they found us that night; alone under some Sakura trees after our parents had been gone for three years. Took us when we were asleep so we couldn't run. To add onto that they must have hit us on the head cause the next morning I woke up, we both had two large bumps on our heads.

My image of him is starting to fade and I can't remember some of the things about him. I can't remember his voice for one thing. But when we left each other I was around ten so his voice was still high.

His smell is what sticks out in my mind. I remember that he smelt like Shokora, Kuro Shokora.

I can also remember his hair color, it was pa-puru, and his eyes were pa-puru as well but much lighter.

When I think about him I always think about his lips, and how much I want to touch them. It sounds like Incest huh, but, I think it is from being in these cages for to long.

I don't really know where I am going to find him. I don't even know what he looks like know. It's been so long since I have seen him.

I can remember the rhyme he use to sing, how did it go. Oh now I remember!

Angels of flight

I sing this at night

I sing this for your comfort

I sing this so you sleep

You will never be alone

Know that I'm not gone

So sing with me and float away

Don't stay

We will go to another place

We will find our race

He sang that as a rarabai, it was the only thing he could remember from our parents. He always had a better memory then me. I miss him so much.

Someday…Oto …I shall find you, and we shall find a place to be…

Rei's corner

Rei: (munches on sprinkles)

4 o them: (stares)

Rei: ha sorry, I decorated my sis cake. I made her name in sprinkles. It's her Birthday today, august 3. YAY! She's 21.

Daisuke: that is Kawai

Krad: yes, you are

Daisuke: (blushes)

Satoshi: am I in this story

Dark: ya what about us?

Rei: ya you will be in there later

Krad: there were a lot of Japanese words that our fans wouldn't know!

Daisuke: explain them Narrator Sama!

Rei: Ok Ok, well "Enzeru is Angel", "Tono is Lord", "Koan is Heat", "Seppan is Half", "Hane is Wings", "Kawai is Cute", "Yajuu is Beast", "Hachuu is Reptile", "Mizu is Water", "Kojin is Old Man", "Reidou is Mother", "Nushi is Owner", "Ken is Health", "Toukei is Statistics", "Chii is Status", "Oto is Younger Brother", "Sakura is Cherry Blossom", "Shokora is Chocolate", "Kuro is Dark", "Pa-Puru is Purple", "Rarabai is Lullaby", and "Hai is Yes".

Dark: gack, so many

Rei: explanation time!

4 O them: k

Rei: Well I hope y'all liked that. It's just short of being short, if you get that. I made this Story for Mira. I hope she liked it! I like slave stories so I made myself a slave story, Kawai! If you want me to cut back on the Japanese words tell me. Or to just not use them.

Krad is a little different in personality than in "To Touch Me". But I kind of like it. My comp had a hay day with all the Japanese words. It kept telling me it was wrong!

Each chapter is named after a song that I was listening to at the time or that I like, because that's cool.

This chapter is a quote from a song called "In the Shadows" by The Rasmus.

I may put the P.O.V. (point of view) part for Krad at the start of the chapters if anyone would like that, also the quote from any char, request a char and I shall make a quote for them! This is mostly about Krad if you can tell Lol.

Well read and review!

Sincerely Rie