I know that this will probably be impossible in the actual series, I mean, how could Daiko get through the barrier and all that crap, and why won't Moka just kick his face in...well, that's the fun part about fanfictions! Most of it will probably never happen in the actual series! Just try to lay back, relax, and go along with the story! Luv ya!
The Broken Seal
Chapter 3:
"WHAT? WHAT DO YOU MEAN MOKA'S GONE?" Yukari squeaked.
"I mean, she's GONE!" Tsukune suddenly shouted. "Even after I took off her rosary, Moka just went along with that guy. He must have done something to her to make her cooperate!"
"This is terrible!" Kurumu cried. "We have to go after them...right now!"
"What are we waiting for?" Tsukune hollered as he ran out the room. "Kurumu, we're going to need your wings to help us catch up to that damned dragon."
"Of course..." Kurumu, Yukari, and Mizore followed after Tsukune.
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"What is this?" Moka snapped. A green chain suddenly snaked around her wrists and handcuffed her. The chains stretched all the way to the ceiling, dangling Moka twenty feet in the air. The same set of chains came from the ground, reached up and coiled around her legs, holding her tight.
"I never expected you to just go along with me like this," Daiko sneered. "Just because I told you that my associates and I planted bombs around the whole school. And if you didn't come with us, the whole school would be blown up. A true vampire would never be so weak as to fall for something so pathetic. I'm quite disappointed in you, Moka!"
Moka narrowed her eyes. "What do you want with me?" she writhed in her bonds, but they wouldn't budge.
"If you're trying to find a way to escape, I'll happily inform you that it's useless. These chains are quite special. Instead of buckling under a lot of energy...they absorb it! In fact, just as you're dangling in them right now, they are sapping away your wonderous monster power."
Moka sighed, looking bored. "I'll repeat myself. What do you want with me?"
Daiko straighed up, grinning broadly. "I have heard about your legendary Shinso blood. And the vast power that it holds. The unimaginable, unbelievable, wonderful, monster power that you inherited..."
"Actually, it's not hereditary," Moka corrected. "My mother gave it to me when I was an infant. Otherwise I never would have recieved it."
"I don't care!" Daiko snapped, clearly annoyed at being interrupted. THen his smooth smile came back. "I want to know how to obtain such strength."
"You dumbass," Moka sneered. "Didn't I just tell you? My mother injected it into me to save my life. I know of no other way to get the Shinso blood. And you're out of luck if you're hoping that I will inject some of my precious vampire blood into your trashy body. A low-life like yourself would never deserve such a gift from someone like me." Moka lifted her head up slightly.
Daiko bristled with fury. He strolled right up to Moka and got within inches of her face. She didn't flinch. "In case you haven't noticed, bitch, I've got you completely tied up, trapped, like an animal. You have no way to escape. And besides...have you forgotten about all the bombs that are placed around your school? The bombs that I could set off any minute now?" He paused for a moment to let it sink in.
The other men in black cloaks around them chuckled.
Moka had forgotten they were there. She gritted her teeth. "My shinso blood...If I give it to you, thousands upon thousands of more people will be slaughtered by your filthy hands. I will never let you have a drop of it."
A thick laugh rang through the air. "So you would let all of your friends die, knowing it was your fault?"
"It's better than thousands of other people dying because of your abuse of power," Moka said quietly. "And we both know that you would not use the Shinso blood for anything but proving that you are stronger than everyone else!" Her heart pounded. 'Was Daiko really going to destroy Youkai Academy? If so, it would truly be her fault, and she would never forgive herself.' Moka mentally cursed. 'Since when did I become so weak? Normally I could care less what happens to humans...'
"Why the hell won't you just give it to me?" Daiko suddenly bellowed.
'Damn, this man has mood swings,' Moka thought. "Like I said, you damned insect, you do not deserve my blood, and you would only use it for evil." 'Besides,' she thought to herself. 'I'm not even sure if you could obtain powers just from recieving my blood.' Tsukune drifted through her mind. She had given him blood multiple times, and he still never came close to half of her powers. It was true that he did become extraordinarily powerful...but nowhere near her...But it was better to keep Daiko thinking that she knew exactly how to give him enormous strength.
"Well I have some news for you, Moka," Daiko sneered. "I have sucessfully proven that you have grown to be a weak and pathetic excuse for a vampire!"
Moka bared her teeth. "What was that?"
Daiko seemed to grow ten feet taller, and his cockiness was overwhelming. "There were never any bombs planted at your school! That was a complete lie!"
Moka froze. At first, relief flowed into her like a waterfall. Her friends were never in any danger! But then...Her eyes widened as Moka realized what was going on. It was one of the very few times in her life that she felt a spark of anxiety. She had fallen right into a trap! Without even thinking!
'How the hell did I let this happen?'
Daiko's cackles reverberated from the walls of the room. "Ah, Moka! You were so concerned for you friends that you just completely threw away your own safety! You drifted into captivity without giving a second thought! How pathetic!" Daiko, as well as his accomplices laughed and laughed until their sides hurt. Moka merely glared at them through slitted pupils.
She had no way of escape. 'No matter. Act calm. Don't give these bastards the satisfaction of seeing you scared. Remember...they are lower than you.' But what else was there to do? She already felt a lot weaker just from being bound to the magical chains. They took away her energy slowly when she didn't move. However, the more she struggled, the more strength was drained from her.
"Now, pretty girl, you have two choices. Either cooperate and give me your blood...or I can MAKE you cooperate. Which shall you choose?"
Much to his dismay and surprise, Moka smirked. "Now, now. I think you are the one with the choices here. You could either get off your lazy ass and do something worthwhile...OR you could continue what you're doing now, and waste away the rest of your life! It's all your choice. But I will never let a low-class being like yourself get away with this."
If anyone's face could turn redder than a tomato, it was Daiko's at the moment. His veins bulged around his temples and neck, his eyes became bloodshot, and his orange hair turned fiery.
Moka saw his fist coming from a mile away, and did nothing to stop it. Not that she could've done anything anyway.
His knuckles crashed into the side of her face, but Moka remained expressionless. "It's going to take a lot more than that to break my bones," she whispered coolly.
"You fucking BITCH!" Daiko seethed. His breath was coming in short bursts of fury. "I'm going to make an example out of you! I will beat you until you can't remember your own name! I'll beat you until your silver hair is stained red. I'll beat you until you BEG me for mercy and grovel at my feet! Why, if the whole world sees what I can do to an S-class super-monster; and VAMPIRE, they will all bow down to me!"
"Do what you wish," Moka kept her voice steady. "But don't get your hopes up. Because no matter what happens, I will never bow down to someone like you. Ever."
"We'll see about that," Daiko's spit nearly reached her. "You are so brave. So courageous, even in the face of death. It will bring me great pleasure when I crush your spirit."
"Like I said, why don't you just give it up? You will never be able to break me, you pathetic bastard. Why don't you go pursue a goal that's actually accomplishable and not impossible?"
"Why you..." Daiko blushed with fury, and pulled his hand back once more. But this time, as his fist clenched, fire swirled out of his fingers, creating a ball of orange flame. He brought his fist down, slamming it into Moka's abdomen. The sound of his knuckles connecting with her toned muscles exploded into the air.
Moka's eyes widened in pain, but she did not utter a single sound. The fire burned away at her clothing and skin, and she could feel her bones creaking against the force of the blow. 'Who knew Daiko had this much power? To give him the Shinso blood would have been catastrophic,' Moka thought briefly. 'If I'm going to be tortured by him, then I will do it with dignity. He will not get any satisfaction.'
Daiko removed his fist, causing Moka to involuntarily sag forward. Her lower abdomen was smoking, and the smell of burnt flesh penetrated the air. Blood seeped from her new wound and dripped onto the ground.
Moka didn't even have time to flinch as Daiko struck her full across the face with his flaming fist. The force of the blow rattled her head, disorienting her for a moment. Before she could get her thoughts together, another strike landed on her jaw, snapping her head in the opposite direction. Moka was vaguely aware that Daiko had suceeded in drawing blood. The warm liquid slowly made its way down the sides of her face, prickling her skin.
"You could beg me to to stop anytime," Daiko coaxed. "Just cooperate and inject your blood into me. You don't have to get hurt...too badly."
Her head and jaw ached immensly, but she refused to show it. "Is this the best you can do?"
Rage once again overtook Daiko's eyes, and he flung himself at her. The fire that he held doubled in size and intensity. Instead of being simply orange, it was blazing electricity blue. Daiko screamed in frustration and his attack smashed into Moka's sides. Her ribs cracked on the first hit, and then shattered upon the second, third, and fourth. His other hand pummeled her stomach mercilessly.
Moka gagged and coughed as blood spurted out of her mouth, running down her chin and neck. But she still had not uttered a cry of pain.
Daiko brought his whole body weight onto the back of Moka's neck, slamming it down. Her head jerked back forcefully.
"Beg me!" Daiko hissed in her ear. "Beg me to stop!" He crushed his fist against the side of her face, grinning in satisfaction as something cracked and blood ran crimson. "My, my, you don't look so good!" he marvelled. "Maybe you should have just cooperated!" Another bone-shattering strike to the ribs.
Moka's head hung. She was gasping for breath, and the red liquid pouring down her body felt suffocating. Her back teeth grinded together as she bit her lip hard to stop from crying out in pain. 'No...he will never get that satisfaction from me...that damned bastard...'
"I said BEG ME TO STOP, DAMMIT!" Daiko roared. His blazing electricity curled up into a tight ball as he rammed it with all his might into Moka's chest. The energy from the attack seemed to shoot straight through her body, plowing through her organs as Moka fought down the strongest urge to scream. Instead, dark red blood escaped her lips and splattered onto the ground.
"Let me...tell you...something," Moka panted as Daiko curled up his fist for another punch.
Daiko stopped in the middle of what he was doing. "What?"
"You can tear me limb from limb...but you'd just be wasting your time. I will never let you have what you want..." Moka smirked despite of her appearance. "...Heh...resorting to torture like this...only a pathetic, inferior weakling such as yourself is capable to stooping that low! Do me a favor...and learn your place."
With that, Moka sent a well-aimed glob of blood-stained spit flying into the center of Daiko's face.
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Wow this chapter took me FOREVER to write! I'll just stop it here, but I'll try to update the next chapter as fast as possible! Please review, and be nice!
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