Chapter 2- The Arrival

A/N: Hey minna-san! Thank you all who read it~ I didn't really expect any reviews on it so the fact that 2 people did made me really happy :) Anyways, here is the next chappie. Enjoy~

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Chapter 2: The Arrival

The slave was led- rather pushed- off the stage and his handcuffs has been taken off. He would've ran away but he was on no state to even move voluntarily. He saw his knew "owner". It was a very tanned man who was tall and muscular. He was wearing a formal white shirt that was tucked in partially with his tie loosely done. He was a jacket in his shoulders like a cape. He had black spiky hair with feather in it and a raccoon tail around his neck trailing off to the side. He had darker marks on some of his forehead and most on his right cheek. His eyes were red and filled with pure hate and ruthlessness. 'He looks like he's going to be a challenge', the slave thought, 'he looks a lot scarier than my previous owners. I've heard of this guy. That must be Xanxus.' Then he noticed a man behind Xanxus. He was a lot paler in contrast to Xanxus. He had long, silky, silver-ish white hair that reached down to his waist. He was wearing a Varia uniform. He had ashen blue eyes that looked at the slave with observement. Looking at him from top to bottom. The slave's clothes were dirty and he was a little sweaty, due to the heat he was in before he got on stage. Strands of his dampened green hair clung to his face, causing his light green hair- which were the same color as his hair dried- pop out. His face was emotionless. He didn't look not one bit intimidated at his big scary owner, much to the other's irritation.

"So trash, what's your name?" Xanxus asked walking towards with his arm crossed. Don't get any ideas. He didn't care for the slaves name at all. He just didn't look scared and he wanted to know if it was just a bluff.

But much to his dismay, the slave didn't step back. He just stood there. He looked up at his new owner, emotionless, and said "Fran. Not that you care, you Varia boss pervert."

The slave named Fran looked at Squalo; only to see that his eyes were widened. It was a "you-shouldn't-have-said-that-are-you-insane" look.

"I'm going to pretend I didn't hear that trash. Mostly to spare your pathetic life from me ending it right now, you little brat." Xanxus hissed, his voice so cold the temperate in the area must have dropped. He glared at Fran with merciless, sadistic eyes. Fran glared back, his face emotionless. They had their battle-to-the-death glares, looking straight into each other eyes. Squalo was fumed with jealousy. But he made sure his face didn't show it. And it took a lot to the usually loud swordsman. After a few moments, Xanxus broke the battle-to-the-death glaring war was turned to Squalo. "Oi, pick him up. We are leaving." And with that said, Xanxus started walking. Squalo went towards the slave and picked him up bridal style with no complaints. Fran normally would put up a fight but the drugs they gave him were getting the best of him. And before he could see the sunlight from the outside world he hadn't seen in so long, he passed out from the drugs. While in the arms of a stranger.

Meanwhile, back at the castle, a excited Lussuria was baking his famous sweet chocolate chip cookies for the new slave. While he was mixing dough, humming a girly pop tune when Belphegor walked into the kitchen following the aroma of the delicious cookies.

"Baking again, Luss? For the new pet?" Bel asked, grabbing a warm freshly-baked cookie off the plate and started eating it.

"AH!" Lussuria squealed, "I just can't wait for the new pet to come! I bet it will look so adorable and cute! And of course, I'm baking for the new pet. After being forced to eat nasty things or not eating at all, this is a nice change. I can't wait for it to help out with the kitchen, since you people refused to."

Bel laughed his signature laughed and took another cookie to eat. "The prince can't wait for the peasant either. It's pretty boring stabbing the wall all the time and Squalo will yell at me if I go over the kill limit like I did last week. But now, the prince will have a real at-home target dummy. Ushishishi."

Lussuria just rolled his eyes, while putting the pan of cookie dough in the oven. He sighed. "Bel-chan, must you kill our pet?"

The prince just laughed as he heard something in the driveway. Apparently, the other heard it too because he froze. "AHH!" Lussuria squealed once again," It's here!" Lussuria ran out the kitchen towards the door only to bump into Levi rather hard. And they both fell.

"What the hell, Lussuria!" Levi screamed at the Gaylord while getting up.

"Well, I'm sorry, Levi-chan," the Gaylord said in the motherly voice that Levi ever so hated (A/N: does anyone know what Luss call Levi?), "I'm just so excited! I bet it will be a real cutie pie! Ah!"

"No, stay in here. The boss wouldn't want us to come out and cause a ruckus."

Lussuria sighed. "I supposed you're right." He put his hand on his cheek and pouted. " But I want to be first to get him!' Lussuria said and with that said, him and Levi got into a argument. Bel came into the hall and they both noticed him, thus stopping the verbal fight a moment.

"Arguing about who gets the peasant first, ne?, Bel said, with his wide grin that would put any ceshire sat to shame. "The prince, of course, will get the peasant first, It's only natural. Ushishishi."

"NO!" both Levi and Lussuria screamed in unison. And from there on, they continued to argue, not noticing their boss, strategy captain, and their new pet, who was now unsweaty (so his eyes and hair were the same shade again), still in his dirty slave clothing, pale but a bit pinker than before, the has already out of its way so he wasn't affected and being man handled by Squalo.

Xanxus waited a few moments occasionally saying "hey" in his cold, calm voice. But eventually, he got annoyed with it so he motioned Squalo, who was still man handling the emotionless slave, to yell

"VOOOIIIIIII! SHUT THE FUCK UP ALREADY!" the shark bellowed, damaging the slave ear while he was at it. Poor slave.

The three turned and look up to see Xanxus staring at them and Squalo next to him, slave in tow. They stared at the other three about 5 feet away from them. They were in shock. They couldn't believe eyes. For a few moments, they stayed in a uncomfortable silence. But the slave, unexpectedly, broke the silence.

"So are you guys gonna just stand there and look at me like love struck school girls?" the slave said in deadpan monotone.

All eyes turned to Fran. Squalo squeezed him arm. Levi looked confused. Bel frozen face turned into a creepy smile they all knew too well. He was about to say something but Lussuria ran to the slave and beat him to it.

"AHHHHHHHH!" Lussuria squealed (sorry for making him squeal so many times :P), while running at the slave full speed ahead and hugged him to tight the poor boy couldn't breathe. "KAWAII DESU~!'

"Let...me...go..." the slave managed to choke out during that tight hug. Lussuria let him go.

"So, what's your name, cutie pie?" Lussuria giggled. The slave mentally twitched he heard it.

"Fran." As he said it, a knife flew and his Fran in the shoulder. "Ow," he said in monotone. He turned to Xanxus. "Master, the guy with the gay tiara hit me." Fran whined, which sounded more like a drone.

Another knife flew into his shoulder. Bel walked towards Fran with his usual wide smile in his face. Fran didn't move but just stared at the place where Bel's eyes are supposed to be. Bel let out a soft snicker and put another knife in Fran's stomach. "Ow. Why do you keep stabbing me?" Fran said as he pushed Bel away and took the bloodless knives put of him and threw it on the ground.

"Do NOT throw the prince's stuff, you worthless peasant." Bel hissed even though he still has a creepy smile on his face.

"What prince? All I see is a fake one." Fran mocked, keeping his expressionless look.

Xanxus, who had been quiet the whole time along with Levi, still 5 feet away from the scene and Squalo not even in the room because of a phone call, calmly sighed. And said with a low, calm, scary, demanding voice, not even Squalo who came back into the room protest against it.

"Leave. Don't come back until 10. This trash and I have work to do."

And with that said, they left in a instant. They know better than to protest unless they want to face the wrath of their boss.

Xanxus heard the close after the last person left out the door. He stared at the slave and after a while he smirked. Fran knew he was up to something. 'This should be fun. Let's see what this trash does when he tries to get away from my hands.' Xanxus thought darkly.

Then, Xanxus step forward...

E/N: DUN DUN DUNNNNNNNNN! What's going to happen to Fran? What was going to Fran's mind when he saw Belphegor? Until the next chapter. What do you think is going to happen? Please review. I'll take flames if nessccary. TBC...