Angelic sin
By: Delilanah
AN: this is a music chapter! I don't own the song labyrinth by oomph! Or soul eater (wish I did!))
CH 8 : left, right, straight ahead
Maka ran down the dark wooden hallway, she couldn't wake from this nightmare. She kept seeing shadows out of the corner of her eye, flitting across the gray rotting wood. "Soul!" she cried out desperately, coming to a stop when the hallway spilt in three different directions. She knew Soul was here, he had been with her when they first started, but this place, this labyrinth , had separated them.
"left, right, straight ahead. There's not way out your dead" said a gravily rasping voice in her ear, causing her to scream and turn but nothing was there. She began to shake with fear and turned back around and ran left.
(soul pov)
Soul sprinted down the gray hallway, looking desperately for the angel and trying to get away from what ever was following him. "Maka!" he yelled, turning right, then left ,then right again. He could hear the raspy breathing of the thing following him, but when he turned there was nothing there "What do you want?!" he yelled "Where are you!?"
"behind you" rasped a voice in his ear. Soul turned, his left arm,(the one with the tattoo) up to his elbow became black and scaly, like dragon hide, his nails became long, steel talons. He lashed, but nothing was there. A snarl ripped from his throat and he began to run again, when he did he could hear the raspy breathing following him again. He ran faster, he had to find his little one.
(maka pov)
Maka ran as fast as she could, turning corner after corner. The shadows following her where getting closer and closer. She looked over her shoulder and slammed into something, she stumbled back and looked at what she had run into. Her eyes grew wide with terror. He looked out of place wearing gold in such a dark place. "there you are" said the blonde haired man, his blue eyes cold, that horrible sneer on his face.
"H-hiro" Maka squeaked backing away from him quickly, pure terror on her face. "where do you think your going?!" Hiro snarled grabbing her and slamming her against the rotting gray wood. "SOUL!" screamed Maka desperately, tears running down her face as Hiro began to grope her.
(soul pov)
Soul skidded to stop when he heard her voice "MAKA!" he yelled loudly . "SOUL!" his head snapped in the direction of his angel's voice and he sprinted down the hallway. "Maka I'm coming!" he yelled tuning several corners, until he heard faint whimpers. He turned a final corner and saw her, a man dressed in gold had her pinned against the wall and touching her. This man was touching his little one! Soul clenched his fists and his left arm tuned scaly and black again. A deep, loud, bloodthirsty snarl ripped thru his throat. The man tuned slightly and looked at the white haired demon with cold blue eyes. Souls eyes flitted it Maka, who was trembling, her emerald eyes wide with fear and streaming with tears.
Soul ran forward with blinding speed and grabbed the man and pulled him away from his little one. He slammed the man against the by the neck with force and lifted him up. "How dare you touch her!" he roared, his slit pupils where thin, almost invisible in his rage. "How dare you touch my angel!" he squeezed the mans neck, his steel talons piercing his skin, causing blood to stain the gold shirt and run down Soul's arm.
"I do what I please with her. She's promised to me after all" chocked the man with a sneering grin. Another snarl ripped thru the Hell prince and he squeezed . After a moment, he let the body drop to the floor with a thud. Soul then turned to look at his little one. She had slid down the wall, her face in her hands and shaking violently. Soul knelt down and put his non-bloody/ scaly hand on her head gently "Maka? Little one…..little one are you alright?" he asked in a soft soothing voice. Maka lifted her head and looked at him, her eyes still swimming with tears. "S-soul" she chocked then threw her arms around him, buried her face into his neck and sobbed. Soul blinked in complete shock but wrapped his arms around her. "it's alright little one, I've got you, your safe now" he said softly and closed his eyes.
AN: this is what I mean by soul being a concerned boy friend, and maka being this weak pathetic thing. Sadly after I wrote ch 9 I went to fast again…..fuuuuuck! But don't worry, soul goes on a massacre spree later on :3 I cant wait to do that part! but yah! please read and review my lovelies!