Takes place in first season.
Disclaimer still exists.
Sailor Moon stood underneath the streetlight, looking around her. Late night battle in the middle of the city was always frightening- even more so than the monster she had just killed itself. Everything was dark but lit at the same time, hot but cold with ignorance, air cool but clogged with rotten garbage and smog. After she checked to make sure she wasn't being followed and that no one was near, she ducked into the alleyway a few feet away from her. It was pitch black, but she sensed a dumpster near by that she could propel herself off of to jump onto the safe roof tops above. Just a step into the alley and she heard a loud crack behind her. In fear, she began to run toward the dumpster, adrenaline running through her veins as she got a bad feeling in the pit of her stomach. Just as she began to jump, her body hit something soft but hard and fell back to the cement with a loud thud. She felt her back become wet and realized that she had just fallen into the old rain water mixed with waste from the dumpster. So disgusting! She instantly got up from the water despite her now-sore back and scraped arm. The skin on her elbow tingled in pain as she wondered when the person showed up; she didn't sense someone there.
"Who are you?" she whispered, her eyes desperately searching the darkness to find the figure. Her heart pounded in her chest when she couldn't find the person. Where were they? Who were they? What were they going to do? She whipped around in circles, panic pulsating through her. An evil laugh penetrated the blanket of silence around her and she jumped.
"Sailor Moon, what are you doing in such a dangerous place?" a heated voice whispered right against her left earlobe. She shrieked and flipped around toward the entrance to the alleyway and saw a dark shadow there. "You know this is a bad part of town." the man said darkly. She gasped, recognizing the voice.
Endymion.
"Endymion." she stated calmly and confidently, hiding the true fear she felt in her heart. This was the first time she'd been with him face to face after his transformation. Sadness clouded her mind as she thought back to her crush and how he was lost to her enemy. Evil bitch. "I was just… relaxing from battle." she claimed. That was logical, right? For a senshi to want to wind down after heated combat in a dark, quiet alleyway? Right?
"In a dump?" he asked. She saw his silhouette look around the darkness before turning back to her.
"It's quiet." she said, bringing her hands together at her middle to twiddle her fingers. She felt the evilness pouring off of him, instantly making her feel awkward and upset.
"Quiet, eh?" Her eyes had adjusted to the blackness a bit more now, and she could make out the features of his face. She saw his body come closer to hers, making her breath catch in her throat. Her body became instantly aware of his every move, every twitch of his finger, every blink. His eyes were darker now and no longer held that warmth. They were cold and black, boring into her own cerulean pair as his body inched a little closer.
"What do you want?" she asked him in a whisper. Her feet wanted desperately to turn and run from him, but she knew he'd catch her. She couldn't get away.
"You know what I want, Sailor Moon. I think the Dark Kingdom has made that obvious."
"The Silver Crystal." she said. Her fingers continued to twine and move nervously as he surveyed her.
"Yes, that."
"Have you been stalking me?" Endymion smirked at this question.
"I don't stalk you. This is the first time I've actually decided to follow you. Figured I could maybe get the crystal out of you somehow." Sailor Moon scowled at this. How? Killing her? …Raping her? She internally grimaced.
"Like hell you will." she said angrily, folding her arms tight around her.
"Yeah?" he smiled, watching her eyes flip from anger to fear as his hands grabbed her shoulders and pushed her to the side of the building. His body followed hers, pinning her to the wall to keep her from moving. She hissed as her cut up arm hit the greasy wall. Infection was sure to build up there now. Endymion could feel her chest rise and collapse as she breathed rapidly. "Scared, Moon girl?" he whispered, his face so near to hers.
"No." Sailor Moon was scared as a mouse being cornered by a cat. Her gut told her that something was going to happen, and she hoped to the powers that be that it wasn't going to be bad. Her thoughts were interrupted by his laugh. How could his once warm chuckle turn into such a cold howl?
"You are too. I can sense it." Then why ask, dummy? Her mind supplied. Looking into his all-too familiar face made her think back to her quarrels with him, his flirtatious smirk, that stupid piece of hair that would fall into his eyes as he laughed at her… Sailor Moon blinked back her dreams and stared at him in defiance.
"What do you want from me?" she asked again, holding back a shiver as his fingers brushed down her arms to her wrists.
"You know what I want. Give it to me. Now." he commanded, bringing her wrists to either side of her head roughly.
"I don't have it." she seethed. She had no idea where the stupid thing was! Or the Princess! Gah, why couldn't she just pop up and help us already! Tuxedo Mask is gone, the world is going to hell!
"Then who does?" he hissed back through his teeth, his face still barely a breath away from hers. She looked down at their bodies, afraid to look into his angry eyes. "Look at me, Sailor Moon." he said softer, his voice carrying that old warm tone he used to have. Her head whipped back up, eyes to his. His own were blue again… She gazed off into them, wistfulness- that same wistfulness she used to get looking into Mamoru's kind eyes- filling her. A hand of his went down to her shoulder from her wrist, gently caressing the large cut on her arm. Warmth spread over the wound and soon it healed. She gasped and looked over at her arm, watching the last of the blood disappear into the golden light coming from his palm. She looked back to him, confusion clouding her mind. Why would Endymion do such a thing? The man's eyes fell to her lips, making them tingle. His other hand cupped her cheek, stroking it softly. The slight doubt in her mind became fuzzy and her arms, as if moving on their own, went to his chest.
"Endymion…" she said under her breath. His lips pressed against hers sweetly and he brought her closer to his body. Sailor Moon sighed, her uniform slowly fading into a white gown. Neither noticed the change as their lips continued to mesh, their arms wrapping tightly around each other. Just as it was getting more passionate, however, Endymion groaned and broke away, throwing her body back to the wall. The gown on the teen's body instantly faded back into her uniform.
"Sailor Moon," he growled in frustration, wiping his lips on his sleeve. What was that then? His feelings of hatred for the enemy melted into love, and not Mamoru's puppy love for the girl either. It was deep, passionate love. "Give me the silver crystal." her magnificent eyes stared up at him, disappointment shining through. Her arms fell heavily from her chest to her hips
"I don't have it."
Endymion growled. His emotions were now raw and he could feel Mamoru's feelings coming out. "Shit." he ran a hand through his hair. "You're lying." he added, his frustration growing just as his feelings grew. She shook her head slowly. Damn kiss. He had to leave. Now. Before the man within broke out. "I'll be back for you, Sailor Moon." Endymion promised, teleporting away in barely a second. Sailor Moon stood there dumbfounded, her heart beating wildly. All she could think about was the kiss she just shared with the enemy and how she felt so utterly in love with him in that blissful second. She decided to leave for home and leapt to the roof.
I'll save you.
What do you guys think? This one I think is one of my favorites in this collection. Dark but sweet, like chocolate ;D
So, D:/:D?
