so here is chapter 23. but before i present it, i would like to announce word of a new guy going around. he claims he has a big cock and goes by the name of big. big what? big asshole? big douchebag? big cocksucker? well big, id just like to say that if your so big, then maybe you should show my flamer bloodbathsucks a good time ^_^ what do you say? he likes it up the ass by the way, so you two should go perfect with each other. last time a guy told me he was big, he got his cock stuck in a pencil sharpener the same night. freak accident? many would agree with that theory while others suspect it was the work of a pencil company. what do you think? let me know.....anyway, here is chapter 23 so read it dammit! nah, just kidding. but please, read and review.
Worlds Collide
Chapter 23
Takuya felt as though time had just frozen.
Isn't it obvious? Dante's amused voice rang through his head. I'm the reason why she is no longer amongst the living.....
"She died because of you?" Takuya's chocolate-colored eyes turned crimson.
"Yes, I am proud to say that I am. She was fun," Dante taunted. "I should give you the pictures."
Zoe stared at him, horrified. "Y-you took pictures of me?"
"Of course I did. Normally I wouldn't have, but you were so cute that I just couldn't resist. The look of sheer terror on your face was gorgeous as I slit your throat open. Your blood was so sweet-"
Dante was suddenly tackled to the ground. Takuya was on top of him, slamming his fists down into the demon's face. Dante let out a choked scream as blood squirted out of his nose in a crimson mist.
"You fucking bastard!" Takuya screamed, beating the man senseless. "I'll kill you for this!"
"I have you!" Dante exclaimed, coughing up a mouthful of blood. "Now I can tell your fucking father everything!"
He kicked Takuya in the stomach, knocking him off. However, before he could return back to Hell, the brunette was on him again. Takuya grabbed Dante's right arm, twisting it.
"You like the look of pain?" He growled. "I'll show you pain!"
He immediately yanked as hard as he could, ripping Dante's arm off from the shoulder down. The dirty-blond demon wailed in agony, finding himself standing in a large red pool a moment later. He stared at the stump, feeling the heavy flow of blood pulsating from the wound.
"Your ass is history," Dante groaned. "Try beating me back to Hell."
He disappeared in a burst of flame, leaving Takuya and Zoe alone.
"Oh, no! What are we gonna do?" Zoe cried.
Takuya flung away the severed arm. "I don't fucking know. I have to get to Hell as soon as possible, though."
The blond nodded, tears streaming down her face. "I can fly myself back home. Stop him, Takuya."
Takuya gave her a soft kiss, then quickly vanished in his own explosion of fire.
As Zoe headed back to Heaven, her entire body shook with fear.
What's going to happen? Will Takuya be okay?
Those were only a few questions buzzing through the angel's mind. Deep in her heart, however, she knew that things would only take a turn for the worst.
Back in Hell
By the time Takuya had arrived at his father's chamber, Dante was already standing beside Lucifer. The demon was holding a cloth to his wound, but despite his injury, he had a satisfied grin on his face.
"So, you've been sneaking around with an angel?" Lucifer raised an eyebrow. "My son, with an angel?"
Takuya sighed. "Father, it's not what you think."
"Oh, really? Fill me in, then," Lucifer hissed. "I knew that you were sneaking around with some woman, but a fucking angel? What the fuck is wrong with you?"
"She's different," Takuya shot back. "And who says that I can't be with her?"
Lucifer rose. "You are the spawn of Hell and she is a creature of Heaven! How can you be with her? It doesn't make any sense."
"It doesn't have to. And I can honestly say that I'm not surprised that you sent that little prick Dante to spy on me." Takuya glared at Dante. "You two deserve each other. You're nothing but a couple of self-righteous fucks!"
Lucifer slammed his fist into Takuya's stomach, sending him hurtling into a wall.
"You have the nerve to defy me, and then you try to make it seem like it's my fault? I won't have it! You were the one who snuck around! You were the one who decided not to listen to me! And you were the one who went and fucked that filthy little angel!"
Takuya spit out a mouthful of blood, then tackled his father to the ground. "Don't you dare call her that! You're nothing compared to her!"
Lucifer smirked, kicking his son off. "Of course not. I'm important and she is useless. A pathetic waste of space."
"I told you that I would always be more worthy than you," Dante mocked him. "I am better than you and always have been."
"Shut the fuck up!" Takuya screamed at him. "You got a lucky break, and nothing more!"
"On the contrary," Lucifer said. "He has proved himself worthy to me. Unlike you."
Takuya glowered at him, his body shaking in anger.
"It is clear to me that you are simply not right for taking my throne someday. Dante, however, has the potential to rule Hell," the Devil added.
"Why, because he was your little spy? Oh, wow, real impressive," the brunette quipped.
"No, because he didn't go behind my back and fuck an angel!" His father yelled. "You are no son of mine!"
Takuya snorted. "Apparently not. So what do you plan on doing now? Huh?"
Lucifer smirked. "Well, I'm still going to raise Hell. However, I'm going to be making a few changes."
"Can I tell him?" Dante asked eagerly.
"Shut up!" Lucifer snapped, making the demon cower.
Takuya glared at the pair with his icy eyes. "So what do you plan on doing?"
"For one thing, you are no longer in charge of my armies. That position will fall upon Dante now," Lucifer said.
"As it should've been," Dante added, a cocky grin on his face.
"And for the second change, I will not be raising Hell on Friday. Instead, I will be raising it tonight!" Lucifer bellowed.
Takuya's heart stopped momentarily. "You're raising Hell tonight?"
"Of course. Why not? After all, I already have everything arranged to be put into motion."
"I won't let you do that," Takuya hissed. "You'll have to kill me."
His father shot him a look of disgust. "What did that angel do to you? Did she put all these strange ideas into your head? I thought you couldn't wait to destroy the pathetic wasteland called Earth."
"No, she didn't do anything to me. But how do you plan on not only taking over the earth, but maintaining it as well? Do you have any idea how much work that'll put on your shoulders?"
"Yes, but between Dante and I, we will succeed."
Takuya shook his head in annoyance. "You guys are in way over your heads."
"Takuya, I have had it with you. I won't kill you....yet. For now, you will be kept in the dungeon," the Devil told him. "That thing hasn't been used in ages, but now it will be put to good use."
"And if I refuse?" Takuya raised an eyebrow.
Dante laughed. "I already know who your little girlfriend is. I'm going to kill her either way, but if you put up a fight, I'll make her death a slow and painful one. Just like the first time I killed her."
"You fucking-" Takuya was about to tackle the taunting man, only to be yanked back by his father.
He crashed into the wall, leaving it cracked and crumbling. A moment later, Lucifer thrust his fist directly through Takuya's chest. The brunette gasped, his mouth filling with blood. He collapsed to the floor and clutched at the hole in his chest, feeling blood pour out of it.
"I advise you to listen to me, if you know what's good for you," Lucifer said. "If you so much as try to leave Hell, I will retrieve you myself. As strong as you are, I could rip you to shreds if I wanted to. Make your choice now."
Takuya stared down at the ground, and coughed up a mouthful of blood. "Fine. I won't fight back."
"Wise decision." Lucifer turned his attention to Dante. "Bring him to the dungeon. And just in case he tries to pull anything, take this with you."
He handed Dante a sword, its blade at least two feet long. Its handle was made of gold and had carvings of skulls throughout it.
Dante took it with a smile. "Yes, sir."
A moment later he was ushering Takuya down the corrider, the blade firmly pressed into Takuya's back.
"You won't get away with this, you little shit," Takuya growled, causing him to spit out more blood.
"On the contrary. I already have," Dante replied.
They eventually came to an old steel gate. Dante opened it, the sword still digging into Takuya. Once Takuya was pushed into the chamber, he was immediately shackled to the wall. At that point, Dante set the sword down, then began to proceed to disarm Takuya of his weapons. He grabbed the Kukri blades, along with two handguns, and a bag of extra cartridges.
"You're just loving this, aren't you?" Takuya sneered.
By now, despite the fact that the front of his blood-soaked shirt was matted to his chest, his wound was already beginning to close up.
"I would by lying if I said that I didn't." Dante smirked, then stepped back. "I brought you a few souvenirs to look out to keep you entertained. Since you decided to rip my damn arm off, I figured that this was somewhat fair for the time being."
Takuya's eyes narrowed. "What do you mean?"
"I've been dying to show these to someone. They're absolutely breath-taking," Dante said.
He snapped his fingers, causing the walls of the chamber to burst into flame. Seconds later, the fire was already out, leaving behind a chilling discovery.
The slightly charred walls were now covered with hundreds of photographs. Zoe was in every single picture, all taken after her death. Takuya could see her lying on a bed, her green eyes vacantly staring up. Her wrists were bound to the posts of the headboard, and a long slit horizontally cut through her throat. Her body was drenched in blood, and a knife could also been seen poking out of her chest. Takuya swallowed the sickening feeling that had risen to his esophagas. There were close-ups of her face, her tied wrists, the gruesome cut, the protruding knife, everything.
"The knife in her chest is the same one I used to cut open her pretty little throat," Dante taunted.
"You sick bastard!" Takuya yelled. "What the fuck is the matter with you? What did she possibly do to deserve a horrible death like this?!"
"Nothing," Dante nonchalantly replied. "She was an easy target, I abducted her, brought her to a hotel, and killed her. Simple as that."
The brunette slowly turned his head, his eyes turning completely black. To Dante's surprise, he spoke in a surprisingly calm voice.
"Your death is evident. I can see you dying a slow, torturous demise. Mark my words."
The demon nervously swallowed. "Yeah, good one. Anyway, I've go to go. I have Hell to raise if you don't mind. See ya."
Takuya didn't reply and only stared after him, his silence haunting Dante. One way or another, he would have to find a way out of this.
yeah, so now dante douchebag is leading the armies and now hell is going to be raised. fun, huh? anyway let me know how you liked this chapter and the next one is coming soon. see ya