warning: this chapter has some you know *cough cough* situations. its not quite a lemon cuz its not detailed enough (trust me, i could've made it a lot more explicit, but i decided not to), but there's still some...you know *smiles*. just figured i'd give you a heads up. enjoy the chapter.

also, the reason why takuya didn't die when he went into heaven....to be honest with you i didn't think of that. but i guess he can go there cuz he's so powerful. demons have never tried to enter heaven cuz they never cared to or weren't smart enough to even think about it. so since there are no barriers from preventing him, he can go there as long as he stays unnoticed. sorry for the shitty reason, but oh well, what are you gonna do? you could sue me but i don't have any money -_-; anyway, here is chapter 7. enjoy

Worlds Collide

Chapter 7

Zoe grabbed Takuya's wrist, stopping the blade only centimeters away from her chest.

"What-"

Before she could finish, Takuya covered her mouth with his other hand.

"Don't say a fucking word. If you scream, I'll slit your throat open," he growled.

To his annoyance, she didn't seem afraid of him. Her eyes showed annoyance more than anything else.

"Zoe? Are you okay?"

Takuya snapped his head up, hearing the sound of someone approaching.

"Keep your mouth shut or I'll kill them, too," he said.

He crouched down on the floor, hiding behind her bed.

"Zoe?" Jasmine stepped into the room, a look of concern on her face. "Is everything okay?"

"I'm fine," Zoe replied, sitting up. "Just having trouble sleeping."

"Do you need anything?" Jasmine asked, walking towards her.

Zoe felt a twing of panic as she got closer. "No, I'm all set. I'm going to try to go back to sleep, though. I'll call you if there are any problems."

Jasmine hesitated, then reluctantly nodded. "Alright. Goodnight."

"Night," Zoe said, watching her leave.

The moment the door closed, Takuya rose to his feet. He sat beside her, tracing her jaw with his blade. Zoe jerked her head away, her green eyes refusing to look at him.

"Are you afraid?" He asked.

"No," she replied monotonely. "Why should I be?"

The blade slipped under one of the straps of her nightgown, slicing it.

"You obviously don't know who I am," he whispered in her ear, his warm breath on her neck.

"Maybe if you stopped beating around the bush I would know," she snapped.

Takuya chuckled softly. "You'll find out soon enough. Unless I decide to just finish you off right now, that is."

Zoe raised an eyebrow. "Really? I find that hard to believe."

Slightly taken back by the comment, he frowned. "What the fuck makes you think I won't gut you? I enjoy killing, especially pathetic angels like you."

Zoe remained unfazed. "Do whatever you feel like. Don't let me stop you."

Takuya glared at her. He was not about to let her show him up like that.

"Well, if you say so," he icily replied.

He ripped her blanket off and jumped on top of her, slamming her down against the bed. Zoe whimpered from the pain in her back, but managed to keep quiet otherwise.

"Get off of me!" She loudly whispered.

Takuya smirked, pinning both of her arms above her head using only one hand. "I don't think so. You told me to do whatever I feel like, and I feel like fucking you before I kill you."

He groped at her breast, causing Zoe to kick him in the groin. Angry, he slapped her across the face, then proceeded to yank the top of her nightgown down.

"Stop," Zoe pleaded as the sheer fabric ripped. "Please...."

Takuya ignored her and lowered his lips to hers. As he slid his tongue into her mouth, Zoe bit it. He smirked, tasting the metallic flavor of his blood.

Zoe glowered at him, trying her hardest to wrench herself from his tight grasp. "Let me go."

Takuya used his free hand to wrap around her throat, cutting off her air supply. Zoe seemed unaffected by it, for now at least. In the meantime Takuya licked her exposed neck. A moment later, Zoe jumped as he nipped into the creamy flesh. Tears rolled down her face as he slurped her blood away.

The blond manage to free one of her hands and slammed it into the side of his head, catching him off guard. Zoe then hit him squarely in the jaw and heard a faint crack.

Takuya fell off the bed and landed on the floor with a thud. Zoe attempted to run away, but he quickly grabbed onto her wrist and pulled her down in front of him.

"Don't fight it," he said huskily. "You know you want it."

Zoe punched him in the chest, only to be slammed onto her back. Takuya straddled her and she could feel his hardness against her stomach.

"No, I don't." She tried to shove him off and was able to sit up slightly.

However, Takuya was much stronger and easily pushed her back down. The force of it sent a painful jolt through Zoe's spine and she could feel the tender flesh on her back bruise even more. Without realizing what she was doing, she grabbed onto his shoulders and squeezed, waiting for the pain to subside.

The brunette was taken back by what she had done and simply sat there. He stared down at her, feeling a pang of guilt.

A moment later, Zoe realized what she was doing. She slapped him across the face, her nails digging in slightly.

"I said don't fight it," he growled, smacking her.

The angel's head whipped to the side and a thin stream of blood escaped from her lips. Takuya leaned down and kissed her, once again lapping at her blood.

Zoe, furious by now, pushed up against him with all her might. Takuya was thrown onto his back and she crawled on top of him, pounding her fist down into his chest. Takuya coughed up a mouthful of blood, but grabbed her around the waist a second later. He rolled them over so he was on top of her once again.

Dammit! Zoe cursed to herself. He's too strong for me to overpower. What the hell should I do?

"So, have you learned yet?" He taunted. "No matter what you do, I will retaliate twice as hard."

"Screw you," she replied icily.

His hand reached down and yanked up her nightgown. Before Zoe could do anything, he was already unbuckling his pants.

Shit! Do something, quick!

The blond kicked upward, but only grazed his inner thigh. Takuya pulled his pants down and positioned himself between her legs.

"No!" She begged him, knowing all too well she couldn't stop him.

"Shhh..." He nuzzled her bleeding neck. "It'll all be over soon. I advise you to relax."

Defeated, she simply laid there, waiting for him to continue. To her surprise, he didn't ram into her violently, as she had expected him to do. Instead, he licked his fingers to wet his tip and slowly slid into her.

"No, please stop," she cried.

Takuya stared into her eyes, his own softening a bit. "Don't worry...."

For some unknown reason, Zoe relaxed slightly. She bit her lip as he moved back and forth, and couldn't help but wrap her arms around his neck for support.

"W-why are you doing this?" She asked breathlessly.

Takuya slipped his hand under her head and raised it up, allowing him to kiss her. "Because I want to. And I always get what I want."

Self-righteous bastard, she angrily thought to herself. Still, she couldn't find the strength to stop him.

Maybe I should stop, Takuya thought to himself. Nah, she likes it, I can tell. He kissed her softly, then reached down to fondle her breast. Zoe groaned, though she made no attempt to stop him.

A few minutes later he was finished and stood up, leaving a panting Zoe on the floor. He grabbed one of his Kukri blades and knelt over her. Zoe was in pain, but she was also feeling something else. She wasn't exactly sure if she liked it, but a tiny part of knew she did.

Takuya trailed the blade down the lining of her jaw, making his was down to her throat. He finally stopped it above he exposed chest, the same target as before. His hand was trembling, much to his annoyance.

Knock it the fuck off, already! You had your fuck session so now it's time to finish her off once and for all. Stop hesitating!

"Shut up," he muttered to himself. "Dammit!"

Instead of stabbing her, Takuya simply punched her in the side of the head, knocking her out. He slid the blade back into its sheath and gathered her into his arms. After laying her down on her bed and pulling her covers up, he decided to just go.

What the fuck is wrong with me? He asked himself as he flew back down to earth. Why didn't I kill her when I had the chance? I mean, what makes her so damn special? Those were just a few of the questions racing through his mind.

"I need a drink." He sighed. "And a strong one for that matter."

Meanwhile

Zoe groaned, rubbing her sore head. "Bastard....."

She sat up and looked out the open window, somewhat puzzled. As she gazed out into the night, she too had her own question.

Why hadn't he killed her?

alright that concludes chapter 7. hope you liked it ^_^ and don't worry (we all know she liked it, so stop the denial, zoe! :D ) the next chapter will be out some point tomorrow. see ya until then.