Disclaimer: I don't own DN Angel, I want to though DX

' ' Thinking

" " Talking

Pairings: Little DaisukexRisa, DaisukexDark, DaisukexSatoshi

Story:

Desperate Moons

Daisuke looked over his shoulder and into the kitchen. There stood a person, completely dressed in black. Covering everything but his eyes. But that was all he could see besides a large body sack.

"Hide Risa" Daisuke hissed, and she quickly hid under the bed.

The man started looking threw everything. From cupboards to books. Not saying anything, but listening. Daisuke didn't want to move, it seemed like any movement he could make would bring noise. And possible harm to Risa.

Wiz slowly peeked out from a crack. Risa's screaming had frightened him, but now the theif seemed interesting. He hopped over and started to smell.

The man kicked the rabbit away, and that's all that Daisuke needed. He pounced and got thrown to a wall. A knife was pointed at the teens throut, and he tried to breath.

"W-What are you looking for?"

"Proof"

Daisuke was puzzled. What proof? Proof of what? What did this guy mean?

"Any purple feathers, give them here" He held out his hand.

"I have to search for images of feathers. I don't keep any in the house"

"Apartment"

"Its like a house to me"

"Who is the girl?"

"M-my girlfriend"

"Ah. So you, Daisuke Niwa, do not have a single feather in your apartment"

"Only in feather pillows"

"Fine then." He turned and opened the door, but paused, "But if you are lying I will be forced so slowly torture your Girlfriend in a slow painful death the keep you alive for possibly the most torturous last days of you pitiful lives"

Daisuke sat there. He had delt with threats. He had dealt with pain.

But who was this ass hole?

--

Risa had reported the break in to the police. They had come over, and started to ask questions.

"Is this your house Ma'am?"

"No, Daisuke is renting it"

"Young sir, do your parents live with you?"

"No"

"Do you have parents?"

"No"

"Daisuke! Yes you do! Think about poor Emiko!"

"Emiko Ma'am?"

"His mother. I think he decided on something though, he wont talk about her or talk to her at all"

"His father Ma'am"

"That is enough! I don't have a mother!" Daisuke locked himself in his room.

"Ma'am?"

"Leave him. He is probably being angsty"

--

Daisuke sat alone in his room. Wiz had come in and begged for food. Daisuke pointed to the door, and Wiz took is as 'Eat what you want. Don't make yourself sick.'

A gust of wind blew from the open window. Night had fallen, and stars were slightly shimmering. Daisuke closde the winidow, but forgot to lock it as he got undressed. He pulled on his boxors, then pajama bottems, but he fell asleep before he could put his top on.

A hand pushed the window open and jumped down into Daisuke's room. A grin appeared on his face as he whispered the message, "Good night"