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Anyways, I don't own dnangel.

Chapter 4

(Dark's POV)

I fly in the air with my wings (A/N: Yes I know Wiz or With right?), whipping across the night sky, the breeze fingering my amethyst-colored hair.

(A/N: This may be annoying but anyways…Amethyst is my birthstone. Cool huh?)

I fly towards my destination, the Kwon museum. My target: Mirage of Angels. Strange name, I think as I spot the museum. The museum looked unwelcoming and sinister. I hesitate for a moment, wondering if I came to the right place, and then see several cops at the entrance which convinces me that I am at the right place. Why would there be cops at a museum if I'm not stealing anyways?

There were huge trees blocking the museum grounds so I had to fly a little closer than I usually did. I saw a huge crowd and the news people as usual. I go around the back. For some strange reason, the guards never think to look in the back. Only Satoshi thinks of it. What kinda sucky police force is this?

I enter and touched down on the cold, cement floor of the museum. I take a quick look that no one was around. Of course, there would be. I see a couple of policeman standing guard. Two others were pacing across the floor. I sneak up behind them and knock their heads together. The two that were guarding the art, I have Wiz go behind them and hide the art. The guards looked around and saw that it was gone.

"Where'd it go!"

"That bastard took it!"

"I think he went this way! Follow me!"

They ran the opposite direction, disappearing into the darkness, setting off several alarms. I chuckle to myself. They were easy to deal with. They were all just so clumsy.

Wiz uncovers the Mirage and sits on the edge of the window, waiting for me. Too easy. It almost seemed like a trap. I looked around again, suspicious. After a while, I'm certain that there's no more people and alarms to trip. I then take a good look at the mirror. Not into it but just so I could register that the frame was chipped slightly and that several small leaves decorated the frame. I made sure not too look into the mirror or something bad would happen. I was instructed not to look inside at my reflection and I knew why.

"Fancy meeting you here, Dark," a cold voice sarcastically said behind me, interrupting my thoughts. I turned smirking.

"I always come. You know that Hiwatari," I sneered. Satoshi tensed. I could see him fighting to control his anger behind those eyes. For some strange reason, I can't hear Daisuke telling me to stop teasing him. In fact, he hadn't said a word the whole way.

Satoshi's eyes narrowed at me. His back was to the mirror and when I looked past him at his back in the mirror, I could see Krad's own back. I averted my gaze away from it and smirked at Satoshi again.

"Trying to stop me?" I said smoothly. Then a plan came to me.

I changed into Daisuke's form, still being me and walked toward him. I could see Satoshi staring at me, or rather Daisuke, his cold gaze faltering.

"Satoshi, I'm cold," I said trying to act like Daisuke.

"Stop it Dark, I know it's you!" Satoshi said sharply. He regained his composure, but only for a few moments.

"What's going on? Where am I?" I am such a good actor.

Satoshi's expression began to soften. "Daisuke, is that you?"

"Y…yeah. What happened?" I pretended to stutter. I look around, pretending to take in my surroundings and look back at Satoshi. Time to show Satoshi how much Daisuke loves him. Daisuke thinks that I'm just sleeping through it all but I do know what he feels for this guy. I walk closer to him. "Satoshi, I'm…I'm cold," I say, shivering. I walk a little closer. I could see Satoshi fighting against his inner demon.

(Satoshi's POV)

I was startled when Dark changed back into Daisuke. I expected that Dark was just in Daisuke's body, that he was the one talking, but when he asked me where he was I was pretty sure he was just Daisuke. But something was off, something was just not right. I shrugged the feeling off. It probably was nothing, but something was still nagging in the corner of my mind. This time, it wasn't Krad.

"Satoshi, I'm…I'm cold," Daisuke said to me. He came closer.

You idiot! That's not Daisuke! Krad yelled at me. Oh now he talks.

Then who is he then? I ask, staring into Daisuke's eyes. Those orbs of fire.

Baka! That's Dark!

He is? I said dumbly to Krad.. Daisuke was walking closer and closer to me. My back came hard against the wall. I must have been backing up without realizing it.

Daisuke continued to walk closer and closer to me. Soon, he was so close; he was nearly crushing me against the wall. I had difficulty trying to control my desire for him and I felt myself grow hard.

"Satoshi,…I wanted to tell you…that I do love you," he whispered. He stood on his toes and kissed me hungrily. His hand slipped under my shirt. I moaned slightly, allowing him to go a bit farther. But something was still wrong…but what?

I looked into Daisuke's eyes with my own and saw his eyes. The look of the Phantom Thief Dark. I gasp and break away from him, glaring at him.

"Bastard!" I yell at him. How dare he toy with my feelings? I felt Krad raging inside me and for the first time, I allowed him to take over.

(Dark's POV)

When Satoshi looked into my eyes (Daisuke's) he broke away from me, a look of pure loathing on his face. His hair started to grow longer and longer, turning blonde. I back away from him in surprise. Did Satoshi let him…?

Krad glared at me angrily, fully transformed. There's gonna be hell to pay, I thought uneasily.

(Krad's POV)

I am now angry. I am going to kill that damn bastard for hurting my poor Satoshi-sama! I could even see my face in the mirror. I was one angry angel. I leap at him, swirling some magic and throwing it at him. Dark dodges and it hits one of the pillars. I hiss venomously. I wished I could get my hands on him, that fucking bastard!

I block his attack easily and fly the other way but Dark surprised me by hurtling his body at me at full speed. I stood there in midair for a second. It only took him that much time to crash me against the wall. I slid down the wall with him on top of me. Currently, I was between him and the wall, my wings were crushed so I retracted them. Dark pinned my arms above my head and came very close to me so our noses touched. This served to make me even more frantic. I tried to fight by kicking but Dark straddled my hips, pinning my legs so I couldn't kick. My eyes widened. Dark leaned forward and licked my ear quickly. I snarled into his face.

"Get off me!"

"Wow, I get two treats today," Dark grinned. Oh I hate that face, I think mentally to myself.

Krad! Satoshi called my name nervously.

You better sleep because I'm gonna kill this guy! I yell at him.

Satoshi was about to refuse but I was stronger so I put him to sleep, temporarily.

Dark began to grind against me, starting a slow rhythm. I tried to growl but it was hard doing so and what Dark was doing was very distracting. I also tried my best not to moan but man, he was good at this. I gritted my teeth. No stop thinking like this Krad! Get out of here! I told myself. Dark suddenly lunged at my neck with his teeth. I cried out in pain and wrestled him off. Finally, I broke free.

I tore away from him and clutched my neck, suppressing a whimper. The blood began to flow freely between my fingers, dripping onto the floor.

"You…you…damn…bastard," I said between pants. Dark only smirked at me.

He called out "Wiz!" and the wings attached itself to his back. He was at the edge of the window.

"Bye my darling!" Dark said to me. I tried to throw a punch at him but he flew out of reach so I ended up falling out the window. I did not attempt to save myself and when I hit the floor hard, I just stared at the starlit sky. I felt my neck and found the place where he bit me. I winced and thought, this probably isn't going to heal for a week at least. I relaxed on the grass and closed my eyes, turning back into Satoshi.

(Satoshi's POV)

Ow. My neck is hurting and I do not know why. Maybe Krad…?

Don't ask me, a voice said curtly in the back of my mind.

I felt my neck and for the second time that day, I saw my hand covered in blood. I frowned. What could have happened? I shrug it off, deciding not to question Krad any further on the subject. Besides, if he doesn't want to talk, he doesn't talk. Might as well leave him be.

(Reader's POV)

A dark shadow reemerged from the darkness of the museum, his golden eyes searching the museum. Nothing but blackness and some rubble was left. He flicked his long golden hair back.

"I am free at last," the golden haired man said before growing his wings and flying out the window.

WhiteWolf92: I apologize that it's so short, but my dad needs to use the computer right now.

(People throw stuff at her head)

WhiteWolf92: I'm sorry! I'll try to update soon!

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