Dark: Here's the next installment. You may have noticed that this does not follow up where the last chapter left off. I did this on purpose because I think it's about time we introduced Diva and maybe stalling the action will make more people review my story. I have 100 or so hits and only 6 reviews. I mean come on ppl! If my story is that bad tell me so and I'll fix it! -_- I actually thought I was doing good so far... Thanks again go to my Beta Reader Dragoness243!
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Diva (Ch. 4)
To say Diva was mad was an understatement, but to say she was beyond pissed would be hitting the mark. For months, she along with her chevaliers had stayed in hiding from her sister. Amshel said it was necessary for her to stay in hiding for awhile, at least until his plan was set in motion.
She was bored out of her mind, and her newest toy was slowly dying in a heap where she last threw him. He was a young boy with brown hair and brown eyes. He was given to her by Karl as a gift for losing the battle against Haji. She scoffed at his vain attempts of begging for her forgiveness. But she wouldn't forgive him no matter how much the boy resembled Riku. She would let Karl grovel for a bit longer until she got tired of her game with him or maybe she should rid herself of the pest once and for all? No…not yet at least. She still wanted to play! And one of her favorite games was to torture her victims both physically and mentally. It didn't matter if he was one of her chevaliers. Speaking of torturing her victims she looked at the boy now and observed her work. . His arms were crushed and twisted in odd angles; one of his legs had a broken bone poking out. There were bruises and bite marks all over his body where she drank from. She wondered briefly if he was still alive. But she really didn't care, iIt was one of her favorite games, to torture her victims both physically and mentally, but the game was getting old. At the moment, she had nothing else to do but practice her singing (as if she really had to) and play with her toys or chevaliers. The only reason that she obeyed Amshel's order to stay near the grounds at all times was because she was sulking a bit from losing her latest prey, Riku.
Riku... She licked her lips at the mere mentioning of his name. When she drank of him his blood was like a very fine wine... It was sweet and so pure and innoccent. She was almost glad that Saya stopped her from corrupting him. Almost...
The darker side of her still wanted to defile him, break him, and in the process breaking her dear sister's heart. But wait... maybe she would have more fun breaking her sister if she stole Haji from her? Haji was handsome enough to be her mate. He would give her what she wanted or else she would kill him, and either way she would still win.
With that last thought, Diva walked towards her victim who was surprisingly still taking
shallow breaths. Lifting her foot, she placed it on the boys head and before she crushed his skull she looked at his face one more time. It no longer resembled anything of a face but some bloody mass of flesh. Seeing as her victim no longer had a face to look at as she crushed it, she imagined Karl's face underneath her foot. She giggled at the thought, and looking at the pathetic fool one last time, she ended his life with a sickening crunch of his head.
Dark: Well hoped you like it and please review!
