Vixxie-chan: Hoyo, minna! Miss me? In the spirits of Valentines day, I've decided to update this chapter on this hazardous day where people burn their cash to buy expensive chocolate, fancy cards that are bound to thrown into the trash can the next day, and worthless junk that are… pretty useless! Yay for me! Yay for the chocolates, cards and junk industry for making tons of money at this time of year! Yay for the reviews I get! Yay for those people who has succeeded in making me feel alone and miserable on the day where lovers fool around together! Yay for everyone! Bwa ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! - (In case you didn't notice, I'm being sarcastic! I totally diss Valentines Day. It'd be ok if someone did give me chocolates or something… but nooo… they assume I'd be fine with just air to breath… /at this point, the authoress starts rambling incoherent things…/)
Anyhoo… on to the topic of the fic: y'know, I'm very displeased by story format. It completely altered mine! Though I'm sure many face this problem… but still, where are my symbols? Where's the double space between the paragraphs? And where, on my sanity, are my borders? I like the borders, it's a very nice border, it tells you when you're entering a new scene.
Yeah… and since I'm still new and all, I'm also having trouble with system. Oh, the woes of being a newbie! I still can't get the hang of it. So I ask all you pro writers out there: HELP ME! PLEASE! I need to know what kinds of symbols are accepted and what not. And most importantly, will someone tell how to do the border? It's weird, but I really like borders.
Disclaimer: Oh, hey! Sorry if I sound a bit cynical about Valentines Day. Believe me, it's just a personal vendetta. I have nothing against those who celebrate the festival, that's their happiness. I'm just cranky I didn't get chocolates, and I'll just wallow in misery now… oh, and here's another reason for me to wallow in misery for: I. Don't. Own. Dn angel.
Anyways... enjoy chapter three!
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Satoshi sighed as he entered the dark hallways of his home. It was a long and tiring night. It actually took three whole hours for the news of Dark getting away with the art piece to finally sink in every officers mind. Satoshi wondered how each of his men ever got their job in the first place!
" I swear those men grew even more incompetent by each assignment," Satoshi muttered dully as he strip off his clothing into nothing but his boxers.
He took out a button-up shirt from his closet and threw it on, not bothering to button it up and leaving his bare chest gleaming from the dull lights of his room. He took out his state of the art laptop and turned it on. He decided to do a report on tonight's heist.
After a few hours, he finished with his report and stretched about. Satoshi decided to have a little snack, so he went to his rather bare kitchen to have some tea and oatmeal biscuits.
While waiting for the kettle to boil, he munched on the biscuits and let his mind wander about this evening's heist. He gave a sigh as he thought of The Fallen Angel's Love Medicine and Daisuke. He was rather scared at the thought of the Love Medicine's curse to fall on Daisuke, scared that the moment the fiery red head opens his eyes and set it on him, Daisuke would fall instantly in love with Satoshi.
Although he has to admit that he was also rather disappointed that Daisuke didn't fall for him.
Satoshi stared at the ceiling, feeling rather confused. Why would he feel scared yet disappointed at the same time? It was all rather complicated; he knew that his feelings towards the young Niwa were slightly complex.
He loved the other boy so much, that it almost hurt. He wanted to own the boy, possess him, claim him as his own, that he was his and his only. He wouldn't let anyone touch him or hurt him. He wanted to keep him safe from the cruelties of the world.
But he also wants him to be free. Free to do as he like, free to love and be loved. But most of all, Satoshi wanted him to be happy, even if it would make Satoshi end up with a broken heart. And to do so, he mustn't forces the boy; make him do things against his will, especially when it involves the matter of the heart.
That was why Satoshi felt scared at the prospect of the love potion spilling on Daisuke. If Daisuke was to fall in love with him, it was because of the love potion and not because it comes from the heart. Using the love potion, it was like chaining the heart, trapping it and forcing it to fall for someone completely against their will. It would be like slaving them in the least cruel way. And Satoshi doesn't want to do that to Daisuke.
He wants Daisuke to fall for him because his heart chose to. He wants him to return the feelings he harbored for the red head. He hopes, wishes, prays for the day he could finally let out his feeling towards Daisuke, and he accepts, but Satoshi knew that it was impossible. That was why he felt rather disappointed, he had secretly hoped for that small chance with the wing tamer.
Satoshi sighed again. Thinking about the young Niwa was not good for his health, it might lead him to insanity. But it was tough; the younger boy haunted his mind morning, noon and night (it probably already drove him crazy).
He began to wonder what would happen if the love potion actually did spill on Daisuke. He chuckled as he indulges in some hentai fantasies.
' Krad would not like this…' he thought with a smirk.
Krad…
Satoshi gave a snort as he thought of the icy angel within him and his views on the Fallen Angel's Love Medicine. He couldn't believe that Krad actually found the art piece amusing.
He couldn't believe it either when Krad enjoyed the idea of Niwa being touched by the curse. It must really been entertaining in the days the Love Medicine was created, if it can make Krad go all excited. Maybe it caused the Niwas a lot of trouble… he faintly remembered Krad saying so.
He began to wonder about the story behind the Hikari art piece…
Satoshi's mind began to rotate it's gears as a memory kicked in; he distinctly remembers Krad said " and now, history repeats itself!" when they both thought that Daisuke was touched by the curse. He wondered what Krad meant by that.
Feeling the urge to know, Satoshi decided to do the most hazardous thing he has ever done; waking Krad up from his slumber!
" Krad! Krad! Get up!" Satoshi mentally yelled at the sleeping angel, " up! Now! I need to know something!"
" Huh? What? Is there something wrong?" Krad asked drowsily, looking around him with a bleary eye.
" No, everything's fine except that I'm rather curious about The Fallen Angel's Love Medicine. I want to know the story behind the art, what type of trouble did it cause? I remember you said it caused the Niwas problems and that time when we both thought Niwa was going to fall for me, you said that history was going to repeat itself. What did exactly did you mean by that?" Satoshi asked curiously.
Krad gave a rather tired yawn then smirked. " Why, Satoshi-sama," Krad purred, " I'm rather flattered that you seek my knowledge and experience at this late hour. Are you sure this isn't the only reason you wake me up? Who knows, maybe you also had some other things in mind…"
" No, Krad. There's no other reason except that I want to know the art piece's history," Satoshi replied wearily. " Well, are telling me or not?"
" Hmmph. Fine. I'll tell you the story." Krad raked his memory then cleared his throat, " Hikari Ai was in love with a man… La Dee da Dee da, you know that story… so she created Amortentia. Before she could use it on her beloved, the current Niwa got wind of the artwork and decided to steal it. Bummer for oujo-sama, the Niwa managed to steal it. But she didn't give it up without a fight, oh no! They both struggled for it, much like what you and Dark did earlier on, and the result was the love potion spilled on the Niwa.
So much to Ai oujo-sama's horror, the Niwa instantly fall in love with her. This created quite an uproar for the both families!"
" I can certainly imagine it did," Satoshi mused; he was starting to see why Krad was so amused by it.
Krad gave a smirked. " Well, ever since that incident, the Niwa would sneak out to see her to declare his undying love, shower her with gifts and presents, he even returned all the Hikari artifacts he stole, including Amortentia. This made his family howling with rage. But it didn't matter, because he was smitten about oujo-sama.
Unfortunately, it wasn't the same for oujo-sama. She was quite uneasy with the attention the Niwa gave her. She had to learn the art of sneaking just to avoid him. She was having a hard time; sure, the Niwa returned all the artworks, but still her family was not please, not to mention that she still couldn't get the man she loved."
" Oh, and why not?" Satoshi asked curiously.
" Because the said man was betrothed to another. Ai oujo-sama was devastated at the news. Heartbroken, really. But it was too late for her. She became a nun after that…"
Satoshi's eyes widens in surprise, looking dumfounded. " Whaaat!" he spluttered indignantly, " but why'd she do that? And what happen to the Niwa?"
" Because she was all forlorn, she didn't want another. And the Niwa… well, she managed to cure him shortly before she devoted herself to the nunnery." Krad gave a sigh, a glazed look in his eyes. " you know, it got me rather curious. Let say one day the Niwa brat was to bound to another by holy matrimony, would you turn into a monk, Satoshi-sama?" He asked curiously, " I hope you don't, I just can't bear the idea of you shaving your head bald!"
Satoshi gave a snort. " what a ridiculous notion. Of course I won't. I'll just wonder around… bringing nothing but my lonely, broken heart…" his words trailed off in a sad dreamy trance.
" Oh, well. That's good then." Krad replied absently, " Well, oyasumi nasai, Satoshi-sama…"
The golden haired angel instantly falls asleep, but Satoshi didn't notice. He was deep in thought and as he looked out of a window, he stared at the starry night sky somberly.
" What will I do…" he murmured silently, " if Daisuke marries another…?"
XXXVixxie-chan: Is it just me or is this chapter (in my opinion) weird? I was typing this story at three in the morning, so my mind was a bit groggy then. I dunno… tell me what you think!
Anyway… thankies for the reviews, minna! Woo… I feel so appreciated! Yeah, keep 'em comin'!
Translation:
Hentai perverted
Oyasumi nasai good night
Happy Valentines minna!