Hey guys, I'm back.
Did you miss me?
Yeahh probably not.
I missed all of you though! So here's an Angels and Demons update!
I need to update Captured Heart, too... whurrrr.
I will. cx
Anyway, enjoy!
Chapter 4
Akihiko's eyes gazed down at the other in shock. This had been the last thing he would have expected to see when he returned to his quarters. He noticed several bookshelves had been tipped over, resulting in dozens and dozens of books scattered all around. On any other day, he would have been enraged- furiously thrown into a fit and slaughtered the center of his troubles- but his eyes couldn't leave the injured delicacy in front of him.
Misaki's green eyes were big, filled with horror and fear. He gazed up at the demon awhile longer before trying to squirm out of the enormous bookshelf's hold. It proved to heavy for him when he could barely move an inch from underneath it. He flapped his wings desperately in an attempt to gain more power to escape, but it was all in vain. He was stuck, at the mercy of this demon standing over him- or so he thought.
Not a moment later, the weight he felt on top of him was lifted, leaving behind the sharp wood that had been drilled into his leg. Akihiko had pushed the bookshelf off of him to get a better look at him. Misaki's first instinct was to back up into the corner or the room, trying to get far away from the man. He was whimpering from the pain he felt in his leg and the fear he felt in his heart, curling up in the corner like a lost puppy, shooting the demon the most heartbreaking look he had ever seen.
They shared eye contact for awhile, while Akihiko was lost in his thoughts. Why was there an angel- a very small and helpless angel- scampering around his book room? Had he come with the others and gotten lost? He was obviously in no condition- physically or mentally- to put up a fight against the other, seeing as though he was cowering in the corner, the blood slowly pooling underneath him, staining his pure white robe. It should have been a demon's place to dispose of him immediately, and what was stopping him from doing so, he hadn't the slightest clue.
The author's thoughts were interrupted by loud footsteps coming down the corridor. His eyes snapped open when he realized if he didn't take action, this angel would definitely be killed. Shot down defenseless. Why he cared, he wasn't sure. Nevertheless, without hesitation, the rabbit walked quickly over to the trembling angel in the corner before kneeling down, causing the flower to flinch and let out a small whimper.
"Don't move, and don't make a sound." Akihiko stated firmly, not giving the other time to respond before getting up and walking over to the door at which he was greeted by his angry older brother. through the crack.
"What are you doing, Akihiko?" the older demon asked as he tried to pry the door open more, but was stopped by Akihiko. "You heard what father said. We need to get out there and fight. So quit dicking around and get out there."
"I did what father asked," Akihiko replied almost instantly. "I even took down the leader. I'm done for today. Leave me alone," he tried to shut the door but his brother's foot stopped him.
"We took down the guild that came down to the field, but father wants us to make sure there aren't any stray angels scampering around our domain, so we need to look."
"Already done," the author lied.
Haruhiko raised a brow. "Are you sure there isn't another group of those angel scum lurking around here?"
"I'm sure." Not a group of them, anyway, he thought.
Haruhiko got bored of arguing with his cantankerous brother and took his leave. With a small gesture of relief, the rabbit shut the cracked door and looked back at Misaki in the corner, who was still shaking and trying to back up further. He sighed heavily and walked back over to him, kneeling down again.
"P-Please. . ." Misaki cried silently. Tears squeaked from his eyes as they were shut tight, a deep blush on his face. "Please don't hurt me."
"I think the bookshelves took care of that already, sunshine." Akihiko smirked, enjoying the wave of superiority the washed over him in that moment. "But don't worry." He took his large, cold hand and placed it on the other's cheek in a comforting, yet intimidating manner, before continuing, "I won't as long as you don't give me a reason to."
Misaki looked back at the man, tears still rolling down his face. "S-So... you'll... you'll let me go?"
Akihiko laughed dryly. "No. . . not yet at least. Look at yourself. You'll get killed in this state your in right now. And from the looks of it..." he took a moment to note Misaki's unnaturally small wings and weak heart, "even out of this state." He licked his lips before clucking his tongue. "You won't be going anywhere anytime soon, princess. I'll take real good care of you first..."
ili777: The reactions are drawing near! I'm really glad you're so excited about my story. I'm excited too! Here's the update... and by soon I mean several months later. x3 I'm trying to be more attentive now, because I'm finding myself more free this season.
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Raiza: I'm glad you like it, I was hoping it wouldn't seem to cheesy.
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