Oh please don't hate Dalma-chan! My computer crashed when I had the next chapter ready. Consequently some documents were eaten away by the bastard of a bug! I will do what I must for my loyal fans! Please forgive me =(

It was perhaps two weeks already and still...Hagi hadn't freed her from the safe and secure walls of his beloveds dome. The girls were very important to him and with his past experience of Saya's early awakening there would be no risks taken without her consent or the nerve to face her while so violent...so...thirsty for death.

The tall man was perched on the roof of the shop. His slender figure was leaned up against the wall while his coffin case rested at his feet. Hagi's dark eyes were studying the case without emotion but with thought. His mind had been busy ever since that very first scream. He would not dare tell Kai of this yet and couldn't imagine the way he'd go about telling Kanade and Hibiki.

Being that this Saturday morning was said to be rainy the girls stayed inside. The air was only heavy and moist so Kai only gave Hagi a hard look before allowing him to excuse himself. Only another thirty minutes before he'd get to go play his cello. As of late, he reserved it for only his meetings with Saya. The girls longed to hear him play but he was always missing when they asked for it.

The time felt as if it would not come. Saya was waking earlier and earlier each time. The wait for the lovely sounds was becoming a nuisance and she would not stand for it. The naked girl was prying at the stone first thing in the morning every other day and today she was rather stubborn. Her fingertips were curled at the very edge and she decided to come to the cello player rather than wait on him for the next hour.

Saya had been shoving the rock door from noon into dusk. Her hands were dry and reddening from the raw flesh that rubbed viciously against the stone.

"Gyaa! Un..." She bit at her plump lower lip and strained her muscles in her thin but powerful arms. "I...out....iiiya!"

The stone stumbled forward and stopped at a logically impossible tilt. Her beaming red eyes shook as she took in the color all around. The beautiful sky up above was laced with violet and magenta, the sun was replaced with a gleaming sphere of light. The ground was still as solid and cold as in her cave but below her rocky plateau was thick bundles of green...tree tops, right? Her ears twitched as the sound of waves crashing sent a chill down her spine...or was it the nervous breaths coming from behind the rock?

A long and elegant shadow stretched to the side of the alarmingly sized boulder and at the top of the stairs was a dark case. A strange echo vibrated off of it from having fallen.

Her nostrils flared and she then understood. This delicious odor...it was her cello player.

The girl rose off of the ground, her long locks lifting off the ground and swaying at her knees. Through the overgrown bangs her eyes remained wide open, studying the wrapped hands at the sides of the rock. The sound of his feet shuffling forward as the boulder rolled back into place made her step to the side clumsily but it never reached the doorway because the man had grown stiff at the sound of her squeal.

"Heeheehee! Well don't I know you?" She had clasped her hands together cutely beside her face and grinned cheekily at the back of her servant.

Having decided to leave just a few minutes earlier had never been a better idea. Hagi had wanted to see her badly even if not with his eyes but...she was remembering how to talk. The small talks they had were what lured him to her so hastily. The sound of her small but delightful voice made him excited and anxious. Something he could only remember from when he and Saya were more attached...from before the incident.

Just as he was at the middle of the staircase he had heard her battle cry and knew to pick up the pace. His swift steps led him face to face with a boulder that was more or less the door of her place of confinement. In the event that he'd react a second too late he had thrown his cello case out of harms way.

Hagi's strong hands were gripping at the edges and his sturdy legs maintained balance so he and the boulder would not plummet down the hill. The Chevalier was too hasty to assume that he still had time to seal her back up when his hopes were smashed like he would have been if he didn't have super human strength.

As soon as she took her first breath of fresh air his body trembled. His muscles tensed and he grew immobile, unable to push it back into place. It made him worry...to show signs of fear towards the one he loved with all of his heart... Did this make him a bad person or servant for that matter?

Her strange giggle broke the silence and Hagi understood it was too late. Pale dainty arms came up from under his and rested at his chest while a cold face pressed into his finely curved back.

"Oh, why don't you look happy to see me? I dream about you the most."

His arms lowered off of the rock and he looked over his shoulder silently only able to catch a glimpse of her shadow warmly embracing his. It was wrong of him to treat her this way. Evil or not-NO! Saya was not evil, just naive and vulnerable. He would be responsible for it...for everything.

A clothed hand suddenly swept one of her hands down in a rather violent fashion allowing Hagi to spin about and face her. Saya only reached up and held her hands at the sides of his face. His much larger and hidden hands were down at her waist as he forcefully gazed down at her.

Those long locks, perfectly sculpted hips, perky breasts, plump lips and...those dazzling eyes. They were so young again. She wasn't herself yet of course. Regardless of what she was now, he couldn't throw her back in there and go about living like nothing happened.

"Do you know what I am...?" Came her high pitched voice.

A graceful hand trailed a finger down to his neck, stopping on a pulsing vein. Her dilated pupils were locked on his own, daring him to answer her. She gave him no time and stood on her toes. Her hot warm muscle trailed saliva along his neck.

"...Hungry."