Disclaimer: I claim no responsibility…

WhiteWolf92: hmmm…I wonder where Dark and Krad is…

BOOM!

WhiteWolf92: What the fuck happened? Well while I found out what happened, enjoy the story!

Chapter 9

(Krad's POV)

I slammed my fists against the glass. No use. I couldn't get through. I sighed and sat down cross-legged on the floor, frustrated. Why couldn't I get out? I ran my fingers through my hair, closing my eyes. My fingers caught onto the elastic band of my hair tie. It was so tight that it was giving me a slight headache. Besides, obviously I was going to be in here for some time. I tugged it slightly and it snapped open, allowing my blonde hair to fall onto my shoulders like a waterfall. I encircled the string onto my wrist and allowed myself to keel over backwards onto my back, my arms cushioning my head as I fell onto the cold floor. I spread my legs out and stretched, yawning at the same time.

If Satoshi sees me now, what will he think? I chuckled at the mental picture of Satoshi staring at me, speechless, a small glint of amusement in his eyes.

There was nothing I could do at the moment. I tried everything I could to have myself freed from this prison but nothing worked. I had exhausted myself trying to break through. Oh well, might as well rest, I thought, as my eyes began to close. I could see a dream flickering on the edge of my consciousness.

Suddenly, I heard a small giggle above me. My eyes snapped open and the first thing I saw was a pair of purple eyes gazing into mine. My eyes widened in surprise and the first thing that came into mind was What is Dark doing here! Later on, I realized that the pair of eyes belonged to a small girl with long blonde hair and a pair of wings. One wing was black and the other, white. She was wearing a black cloak and underneath that, a sleeveless white shirt and blue jeans.

"You're really pretty," she said, smiling.

I didn't know what to say. I stared at this strange girl, puzzled. There was no fear at all in her eyes. She was not afraid of me at all as others would have been. She continued to smile at me in that same friendly way. I frowned as I noticed that her eyes held no emotion whatsoever.

"Er…thank you?" I said, unsure of what to say.

The girl watched me with blank eyes as I propped myself up onto my elbows her smile never wavering. She reminded me very strongly of Niwa…and Satoshi…

I growled low under my throat. "What do you want?"

The girl gave me a small giggle, disregarding my question. Her head tilted to one side like a dog would and said cheerfully, "My name is Nanashi! Nice to meet you Krad Hikari!" Both of my eyebrows rose. How does she know my name?

"How'd you…?" I started to ask put then she did the most curious and most annoying thing. She sat on top of my stomach.

"Will you get off me!" I snarled angrily. "I don't like it when people, especially girls, sit on me."

Nanashi tilted her head to the side again, looking at me with those empty violet eyes. She gave a small laugh that made the hairs on the back of my neck stand on end.

"Girl? You're funny," she said giggling.

I was perplexed at her statement. Then, realization dawned on me. The boy leaned over, his face inches away from mine. His tongue flicked out, wetting my bottom lip. He then proceeded to straddle my hips. How can such a small boy hold so much power! I thought gritting my teeth as I felt invisible binds on my entire body when I tried to move. Nanashi rested his head on my chest, purring like a cat.

"I can be a girl if you want me to be," he said seductively, running his fingers across the fabric of my shirt, reaching for the buttons.

I bit my lip and gathered in my remaining power. I closed my eyes and clenched my fists until my knuckles whitened. Finally, I could move again, but barely. My fists clenched and unclenched from the exertion of keeping my body in my control. Panting slightly, I pushed Nanashi off forcefully and rose awkwardly, feeling weaker than a newborn kitten. From the corner of my eye, I could see Nanashi looking very furious…

(Dark's POV)

Krad…

I sat in the corner of Daisuke's mind, staring at my lap. I felt as if the world had ended when Krad died. I hugged my knees and rested my chin on them, holding back tears.

"Dark, you sure you're alright?" Daisuke asked me. He appeared before me and rested a hand on my shoulder, concern painted all over his face.

"I'm fine!" I said a little too harshly. Daisuke snatched his arm back as though it was burned.

"Sorry," Daisuke whispered, his eyes showing his hurt. I exhaled slowly and glanced at him.

"No, I should be sorry, Daisuke. We kinda go way back," I said.

"Why don't you tell me everything? It might make you feel better and I'll understand this situation a bit better," Daisuke said, placing his warm hand back onto my shoulder.

I gazed at him, hesitating. Should I tell him? But an assuring nod from him cooled down my fear. I told him my story.

(A/N: Italics is the story and regular is Dark's memory. Got that?)

"Krad and I weren't always a curse. Before we became a curse our families, and before Krad decided to forget about me,…we were what you might call close friends... we were so innocent back then. When we became friends, we had to keep it a secret and act like we hated each other because…well…our families weren't the best of friends. I guess it was because our family was a bunch of thieves and Krad's family didn't like that. Krad, however, didn't care about this at all. The first time we met was on a bridge. I don't think that the bridge is there anymore. I think they tore it down long ago…anyways, when we met that time, we instantly fell in love…well, I did anyways…"

I slipped out of the house as quietly as I could. I slipped into the shadows and went to my secret place: the bridge overlooking a small river. The time I like to go to the bridge is at night time when the bridge and river are bathed in moonlight. The rarest fish and birds come out at that time. Some are magical and they can talk to you and associate with you as long as you don't try to cook them or…you get the point. There are some people that love to throw rocks at fishes along the way but that was rare.You could also tell the river of your problems. The river can speak too, in a way that is not in tongue but somehow, you can feel what the river is trying to say to you…

I halted as I acknowledged that there was a person standing on the bridge, staring into the water. Apparently this guy didn't see me yet. I decided to ask who he was. I stepped out of the shadows and tapped him on the shoulder. He turned around, startled and gazed at me with his cat-like golden orbs warily.

"Who are you?" I asked, my eyes widening. This person was the most beautiful person I had ever seen. He had long golden hair tied in a ponytail that reached past his knees. Bangs covered his forehead and there was a lock of hair in front of his face that reached down to his petite waist. He was wearing all white. He was the complete opposite of me.

(A/N: Krad was younger back then. He has shorter hair.)

"I could ask you the same," the golden-haired angel said. I could barely register what he said. I was transfixed by his beauty. How many people do you see these days that look this gorgeous?

"You're so beautiful," I blurted. I don't know why I had said that but soon after, realizing what I said, I blushed. The angel raised a brow at me and crossed his arms.

"Oh really?" he asked, a hint of a British accent in his voice, "Thank you." I recognized that a small smile was tugging at the corners of his mouth.

I looked down at my feet blushing. I felt so embarrassed! But he's so beautiful for a young man!

"Soon, we became fast friends, not knowing or caring our family backgrounds. Later, I thought that I should tell him everything about me and I did. Krad wasn't angry about it. He just said that it doesn't matter what I did as long as I was a good friend. Then, he told me about himself, too. Strangely, even though our families were against each other, we weren't. When we got a little older though, around your age, we fell in love with each other. We declared our love for each other on that same bridge two years later...,"

"It's beautiful," Krad whispered, staring into the blue waters.

"And I'm not?" I teased him. Krad narrowed his eyes at me. I gazed into the waters also and spied two fishes swimming around each other. One was gold and the other, a rich dark purple. I watched them, entranced, when suddenly, I felt a hot breath on the back of my neck and arms wrapping around my waist.

"Krad?" I asked, bewildered as he trailed light kisses along my neck. I looked at our reflection in the water. I could see his eyes filled with desire and something else…love.

"Krad?" I called again.

Krad did not answer but nestled his head between my neck and shoulder. He nipped my neck lightly, causing me to moan. I tilted my head back, allowing him better access to my throat. While he was nipping me here and there, his fingers made it down to the buttons of my shirt. He ripped my shirt open, exposing my torso. The shirt slipped off my shoulders and fell onto the floor. His fingers massaged me and he traced small circles on my chest and stomach. It increased the pleasure and I became more and more aroused.

His hand rubbed the bulge between my legs, making me gasp. I couldn't take it anymore. I spun around and pressed my lips against Krad's. I pushed against Krad's lips with my tongue requesting entrance. Krad complied and allowed my tongue entry, moaning as I explored his mouth. I ran my tongue along the roof of Krad's mouth. Krad's hand hesitated at my waist, but only for a moment, before he slowly slid his hand from my waist to undo my belt. The belts and pants slipped down my legs to join with my other article of clothing. Krad broke from me looking down. He looked highly amused.

"You don't wear any underwear?" he asked, flipping his ponytail out of the way.

"So?"

"So?" Krad asked, raising a brow at me. He looks so cute when he does that.

"Hey, how come I'm the only one without clothes on?" I pouted. Krad laughed.

"You want me to strip for you?" he asked, seductively. He planted his hands beside both sides of my waist, his hands clutching the bridge. This time, he was the one to capture my lips in a heated kiss. After a few minutes, we parted, gasping for air.

"Yesss," I answered, equally seductive. Krad raised my chin and looked into my eyes.

"Maybe we should do this in oh, I say, after a few years?" he said, his other hand caressing ever so closely to my manhood. I exhaled sharply, my back arcing.

"K-Krad!" I let a strangled moan. Gods, I need his touch! Doesn't he see that!

Krad chuckled and peeled off his own clothes. After the last piece of fabric fell off, I observed Krad's body, taking it all in greedily. He closed the distance between us, claiming my lips in another passionate kiss. Breaking from me, he placed feathered kisses on my body, going lower and lower. Now, he was facing my erection. He looked up at me, as if questioning but a hungry look from me allowed him to…

"Dark! That's enough!" Daisuke said, horrified, trying to block the image from his head.

"Don't you want to know the details," I said mischievously, looking at Daisuke with feigned innocence.

"No! Tell me something else!"

"Oh all right. Anyways, after a few years after that, our families found out. In conclusion," Dark said, speaking like a college professer, "we were forever cursed to live in the bodies of the Niwa and Hikari, although it was curse to them, too."

(Daisuke's POV)

"Wow, what a story," I said, combing Satoshi's hair. He was still unconscious unfortunately.

"Yep," Dark said, sighing.

"I see you're in a better mood."

"Who wouldn't. You would too if you had hot se…,"

"Dark!" I reddened in embarrassement. "Keep that too yourself!"

"I am keeping it to myself," Dark said casually.

I could have slapped myself. Of course, Dark's me. I looked down at Satoshi. When is he ever going to wake up? I stroked his cheek and traced his lips sadly. I miss him so bad.

(Dark's POV)

"So Daisuke, is he…," I did not complete my sentence. A sudden thought came to me. Could it…?

"Daisuke, do you know anything about that mirror we stole?"

WhiteWolf92: I am so angry right now…

Dark: Why?

WhiteWolf92: Because you just blew up my kitchen!

Dark: Oh yeah huh?

WhiteWolf92: What the fuck were you doing!

Dark: I was making tea.

WhiteWolf92: You were making tea…

Dark: Yep.

WhiteWolf92: Grrr….when I get my hands on you…

Dark: Hey, I wasn't the only one making tea. Krad was in this too!

Krad: You're always pinning the blame on someone else…(shakes head)

WhiteWolf92: Don't worry Krad, I know it's not your fault. (pulls out a sword) But Dark…you will pay…

Dark: (sweatdrops) err…hang on a minute! You shouldn't have that…!

WhiteWolf92: By the time I count to ten, you better have your sorry ass far away from here as possible…1…2…

(Dark runs away. WhiteWolf92 counts to ten and chases after him) I'm gonna kill you!

REVIEWS PLEASE!