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Seal of Darkness	By : RaphaelTMNT Category: -Misc Anime > Crossovers Views: 4281 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Seal of Darkness
CHP39: No Such Thing as Love

A taxi pulled up in front of a restaurant as a single individual stepped out of the back. He wore a gray tux, green tie and shoes. He walked around opening the opposite door and taking the hand of a woman and then another who stepped out beside her. The first wore a green dress, hair tied in a bun and white gloves that extended to the elbows. And the second wore a dress that extended to just around her knees in the color of red, high heels, gold necklace and her blue hair tied back with a purple maid headband with a gold star on the left. Both the succubus and vampire locked arms with Tsukune as they made their way up the steps. Tsukune had paid the service fee in advance. Just as they reached the door he stopped short gazing over them both and scratching at the side of his head.
"Moka-san, Kurumu-chan...you both look so beautiful," he complimented.
As a reaction both women's cheeks turned pink and Kurumu looked to the side.
"Thank you, Tsukune," Moka replied. "You look quite splendid yourself."
"Yes, I agree," Kurumu said.
Not a second later they divided arms and Tsukune pushed open the door allowing both women to enter first. The party of three were escorted to a table and awaiting them was both Yukari and Mizore, Tsukune sitting across from the snow woman while Moka and Kurumu sat on either side of him. A waitress arrived at their table a short minute later, having a large smile.
"How can I start you all off?" she inquired.
"Maybe a couple sodas. By then I think we'll all be ready," Tsukune smiled.
"No problem, back in a few," she grinned.
Everyone had their own menus and Moka was the first to look hers over in deepness.
"There's something I've been thinking about for a while and I really wanted to ask," Yukari looked directly at Moka and Tsukune. "I've noticed you two seem to have a closer connection to him, it's like whenever he contacts us it's always through you two."
Tsukune and Moka gazed at each other and then back at the witch.
"Do you mean Batman?" Tsukune asked.
"Who else would I be talking about?" Yukari crossed her arms.
"What's your point? We don't know any more about him than the rest of you," the vampire lied through her teeth. "If you think we're holding secret little meetings you can just forget it, what would be the point, no one would gain anything."
"Do you know who he is?" Yukari asked.
"No!" Tsukune and Moka said at once.
Mizore halfway laughed, finding their immediate response and in sync adorable, yet suspicious. By just the look in her eyes Tsukune knew Yukari wasn't convinced and he had no idea what he could do or say to change her mind and why it even mattered. In truth the two vampires were hiding things in regard to the masked vigilante with Kokoa included, and for good reason far as Tsukune was concerned.
"Whatever you know, we know...nothing more, nothing less. And something all of you should understand is he's very secretive and elects not to tell much about himself or how he operates and we've never questioned why," Tsukune took a deep breath as he went on. "He's been successful at doing what he's done for some time now, so it's just a matter of trusting him even though we know next to nothing about him."
Each took in those words exactly considering them from their own perspective and from then there was no further questions. In minutes the waitress returned and each of them were ready to order and so they did so one after another.
"Oh we completely forgot!" Yukari pronounced looking to Mizore. "Do you want to tell them or should I?"
While sucking on the lollipop inside her mouth the snow woman looked everyone over.
"Mizore-chan, what is she talking about?" Kurumu asked.
"Yes well," Mizore leaned forward. "I got my own place away from Yukari-chan, but it's only three blocks away. But that isn't the only thing, you see there's been..."
Mizore's voice lowered as she drummed her fingers over the table's surface, swallowing back as she considered how she wanted to break this information. Everyone distinguished the intensity in her expression and knew that whatever information she was going to reveal was substantial. She took another few seconds before exhaling deeply.
"I've been notified of an arranged marriage five months from now," Mizore spoke quietly unable to give any of them eye contact. "I don't know all the details or to who, but I have no choice. I've reached the age where a snow woman must reproduce before I lose the ability to. It is essential to our race continuing on as you all know."
The group was silent at this news for a couple moments and Tsukune was the first to applaud her.
"That's great, I'm happy for you," he did his best to brighten the mood. "When will you meet this lucky guy, before or when the ceremony takes place?"
Another phase of silence followed and an uneasiness could be felt between them all. It was now or never and she could only live once and if she kept it inside she'd lose her one chance at the first one she loved and still did.
"Tsukune...I know this might not be the time or place, and maybe I should have asked in private but I believe now is as good a time as any. Have you...have you decided on who you plan to spend your future with?"
"Mizore-chan I..." Tsukune was stunned and at lost for words.
The others were equally as shocked and it was right in that moment they were served their drinks which couldn't have come at a better time. Kurumu instantly took a drink downing more than half of it in one go, and Yukari doing the same. Nevertheless each of them were interested to see how he'd respond. Moka loved Tsukune and knew he loved her back and unknown to the rest of their friends was she and he had been sleeping with each other. The vampire expected Tsukune to give off one of his typical, "I don't know," responses but in truth he knew she was the only one for him as he was the only one for her. She had no idea Kurumu had also been sleeping with Tsukune, both the succubus and vampire sexually active with him at the same time.
Kurumu knew the truth however as there was no point in lying to herself; Tsukune's feelings were strongest for Moka. He loved them both, but his desire and heart was with the silver haired vampire and she was willing to accept that long as she could still have him, even if just as a companion. The affair began only because of her sexual urges, side effects of what she went through with Morrigan but in truth those urges had ceased two and a half weeks ago, but even so she kept that from Tsukune and continued enjoying him physically. There was nothing better or more fulfilling than being bare and connected to her special one as he made love to her with passion and called out her name as she did the same back.
"Mizore-chan," Tsukune again opened his mouth. "I haven't really given it much thought and here and now really isn't the place. We're far from home in foreign territory. Fairy Tale is trying to unlock something that could destroy the world so..."
"I understand Tsukune," Mizore spoke up. "Forget I said anything…that was an unfair question. All I'm saying is I loved you from the very first moment I laid eyes on you and that hasn't changed, it'll never change."
Kurumu almost choked on her drink as she lowered the cup over the table and for the next couple minutes until their food arrived everyone stayed quiet.
Downtown the parking lot was packed and he'd seen his share of trick or treaters from the time he left the manor, Halloween was upon the city of Gotham and already there had been a handful of reported robberies downtown. It was shaping out to be the perfect night for patrol, but there was something he first needed to do and promised her he'd be in attendance. The lobby to Driafigura Corp was packed with various individuals, all dressed in costumes and mingling around. He didn't spot a single person that wasn't dressed as he passed through, drinks and munchies everywhere. He slowed up only after someone tapped at his left shoulder and standing there was Candice dressed in a brown cat outfit with her nose painted black, and with whiskers. She purred at Bruce with her wrist tilted downward.
"Enjoying the party I suppose?" Bruce asked.
"Yes it has been quite the turnout, and I suppose you must be looking for Akasha. She's actually upstairs in her office finishing up some last minute print outs. If you want to go and see her then be my guest, otherwise she'll be down in a couple minutes."
"Thank you, Candice."
"The pleasure is all mine."
With no desire to wait around Bruce headed straight for the elevators bypassing countless party goers and heading straight for the top level. He knew exactly where her office was and as he came up on it Bruce listened in on her voice as he smiled. However he slowed down when realizing she was in the middle of a phone conversation and her back to him. The door to her office was halfway open and just like everyone else she was in costume dressed as a devil. The vampire wore red heels in addition to red fishnet stockings, a red dress tight over her body with a red tail hanging from the back and red devil horns over her head. Earlier that day both she and Candice visited a salon and got their nails done, Akasha selecting for red nail polish on both her toes and fingernails. And lastly she wore a black choker around her neck and a black whip at her side.
"Uh huh, he's supposed to meet me here and I'll show him a good time," the vampire laughed. "But the real party doesn't start until midnight, I'm so eager to see you my love."
"My love..." Bruce whispered backing away from the door.
The vampire immediately spun around looking in that direction, her increased hearing picking up on the small sound. She didn't speak for the next several moments listening in for any sound that might suggest someone was nearby and when that didn't happen she resumed speaking to the other on the other end.
"Sorry, thought I heard something," Akasha spoke. "West Plaza at midnight room five, two, zero. I have quite the Halloween treat for you sweetie. I should go now, he's probably waiting for me downstairs, and the faster I get through with him the quicker our night can begin. Love you."
The vampire kissed at the speaker just before ending the call and Bruce wondering just who was on the other line. She had no reason to be in a relationship with another man and he negated believing anything like that, deliberating that perhaps her words weren't literal in referring to this person as her love. Still, was he the person she hinted at as the one waiting for her and if so that would confirm she was hiding something from him and that something was huge. Slowing walking down the hall he stepped into a small space occupied by the genitor's equipment and closed himself in just as the vampire stepped out into the hall and her heels clicking over the carpet as she entered the elevators down the hall.
Until Bruce knew for certain he didn't want to make claims and the only thing on his mind was getting out of there quickly as possible and randevu at West Plaza once the clock struck zero. With a small electronic device in hand Bruce uploaded the schematics on the plaza and locating the position of room 520 in relation to the streets and which vantage point would be most suitable. For the next few minutes he did exactly that, even hacking into and looking over bookings to the plaza and coming across the name Akasha Misaki, but no other name mentioned beside it. Finishing what he needed Bruce pushed out of the closet and walked straight for the elevators.
The entire time he thought only about getting out of the building and speed dialing her to excuse himself. All he'd have to do was mention the word patrol and she'd understand. Candice had already seen him and she could contradict his story. Either way he needed to first find his way out and then make the call. On his way down his nerves were astronomical but kept reassuring himself that what he heard wasn't what it seemed, he loved her and she had already confessed her love for him. Bruce took a deep breath just before the elevator doors opened and his sentiment whizzed as his eyes magnified.
"There you are," Akasha spun her whip around. "Candice said you went up after me, I was just on my way."
Bruce stood there with stiff fists; his entire idea falling apart. The vampire moved in keeping the doors from closing with one arm and for a moment he'd forgotten about the conversation overheard, the vampire looking so lovely yet, deadly, evil and sexy all in one. She wore black eyeshadow and red lipstick to match her costume and in just two steps Akasha treaded into the elevator as the doors closed.
"The party's out there, what're you doing?"
"Their party," she said dryly pressing at the button and leading them to the basement, and with her back to him she wrapped the whip around them both. "You and I have a party of our own to attend."
She smiled up at him as she spun her backside against his crotch while Bruce lowered his hands over her upper legs and massaged the area. They didn't have time to do much as the elevator doors opened and the vampire removed the whip taking his hand into her own as she led the way. A fragment of him wanted to pull her aside and inquire about the phone conversation in her office, but knew it was best to let things sort themselves out. Anyone was capable of lying and she would in all likelihood tell him what he wanted to hear and so that left only one option. When midnight struck he'd be in position scouting the entire premises of West Plaza. In a jiffy he didn't know whether or not to remain or excuse himself until he knew what it was she was potentially hiding. The space was almost pitch black until they turned the corner and Bruce's eyes ignited like a fire. There was a large coffin over a steel stand raising it four feet off the ground. Candles and torches over the walls brought light to the room.
"Was this setup your idea?" Bruce asked.
"Mostly," Akasha nodded. "But I had help."
The carpet beneath their feet was a burgundy shade, the walls around concrete with not one window and in the middle section of the room was a mat and Bruce watched as Akasha pulled up a chair beside it and took a seat.
"This is hell Bruce and a demon is here to punish you for all your sins," Akasha cracked the whip. "Take off the jacket and shirt and get on your knees."
He did as she commanded but never stopped thinking about the phone conversation, anxious to discover what exactly she was up to. With his upper clothing removed Akasha wrapped the whip around his neck tightly, but not so much that she'd suffocate him. Holding a demonic expression the vampire kicked off her heels massaging her feet over his upper stomach and chest as she made her way up.
"You're going to worship my feet and every inch of my body, this is your punishment for your crimes against humanity. Now kiss them."
The vampire rubbed her left foot over the side of his face and the sole of her opposite against his mouth as he planted little kisses over the flesh.
"That's it, such a good boy," she snickered.
She toyed with him a little while longer before lowering her feet and rubbing them over the swell that had taken shape in his pants.
"Trick or treat," she licked at her lips. "I think you've got a little treat inside your slacks for me...or should I say a big one. Pull them down."
Bruce undid his belt, pulling down both his pants and briefs with his glory standing tall.
"You're quite the pervert getting off on my feet and since you love them so much I'll play with you some."
He grunted at the softness of her soles wrapped around his hardness whereas her toes pulled and squeezed at it. For a while she stroked him off with her right foot and rubbed at it with her left. They moaned together as Akasha inserted two fingers inside her dress and fingered herself while holding onto the whip with her opposite. The vampire played with him for half a minute longer before releasing the whip from around his neck and standing to her feet in which she positioned in front of the coffin. Slowly lifting up the dress she revealed to him she wasn't wearing underwear.
"Here's what's going to happen now my unholy soul, you're going to fill up both my holes starting with my tiny little ass!"
Bruce rose from his kneeled position and Akasha leaning forward with her hands over the coffin. He slowly moved in as he took hold of his length and rubbed it against the vampire's anus. He slowly entered himself while Akasha quietly moaned and he started with slow thrusts and gradually picked up his stride. The space became more and more tight the further he went and it was the best feeling in the world, both lovers moaning in pleasure. Holding firmly with one hand he sharply pulled at her hair with his right, forcing Akasha to look back at him as he greedily scoffed her lips and forced his tongue into her mouth as they tongue kissed. His thrusts became more violent as he held onto her face and gave the vampire's anus his full length, Akasha screaming into his mouth with both pleasure and pain. They broke the kiss with a thread of saliva connecting their tongues.
"That's enough!" Akasha cried out quivering. "I want you inside my pussy."
"You took that pounding well," Bruce smiled.
"Get into the coffin and lay down," the vampire rolled her eyes, eager to get him back for how ruthless he was.
Bruce was in and on his back in a matter of seconds and Akasha joined him. Her inner walls clutched tight over his member and she was already so wet and they hadn't even started, Bruce holding onto her waist with both hands as her hips shot forward riding his cock. The pink haired vampire looked down into his eyes as she sped up.
"I know you've got a treat for me inside that sack, nice hot and sticky," Akasha moaned as her ass slapped over him. "Fill me up with it all!"
Lowering herself over him Akasha pulled the coffin shut over them as she buried her fangs into the left side of his neck. Bruce was extremely stirred at the idea they were having sex inside a coffin.
Year 1516
At the conclusion of their bath the two vampires dried off with towels and Akasha lied out over the bed, while Sasha recouped some of her clothing from across the all standing in front of a mirror. She went through about three different outfits before picking out a dark brown gown with her hair tied in two pigtails with black bows.
"How do you do sir," Sasha stared at herself in the mirror giving off her best English accent. "I am lady Sasha Madelyn, daughter of the great emperor."
Akasha laughed at her spot on imitation as she sat up over the bed and for the next handful of minutes Sasha helped her sister pick out a dress for the occasion. It came down to two she was most fond of and decided to go with a dress in the color of burgundy, with a bow of similar color tied in her hair. Just as her adoptive sister Akasha looked herself over several times in the mirror, admiring the overall look.
"You said something about a tour didn't you?" Akasha looked to the vampire standing behind her. "Besides I'd like to kill as much time as possible, but first you need to study up."
A woman appeared through the entrance door off to the side standing at 5'7 and her complexion pale with dark green eyes. Her light blue hair was tied with a bow of purple silk and a sleeveless dress in similar color to match it.
"Eris," Sasha approached the Valkyrie. "I don't think I've ever seen you in a dress...it looks, I mean you look good."
"I agree," Akasha chimed in with a smile. "I'm so used the armor, so this is a fresh new look. I like."
Both vampires smiled and the Valkyrie didn't know how to respond, her expression blank and without emotion. She took their words as a compliment and just left it at that, clearing her throat as she looked them both over closely.
"You still interested in mingling the streets before the conference? If so now would be the time to take..."
"No," Akasha shook her head cutting off the Valkyrie. "Maybe tomorrow, we're going to use the time we have to prepare ourselves for the subject matter of that'll headline the meeting."
"Very good lady Akasha," Eris bowed her head. "Your father would be gratified. I must have a word with the conductor and make certain everything is going as scheduled but I'll check on you two in the next hour."
Both women nodded as the emperor's personal attendant passed through the door. And with a deep sigh Akasha recovered a booklet and large envelope tossing it atop the bed. Seeing as dawn was upon them Sasha walked around lighting every candle in the room just before lowering herself over the bed beside Akasha.
"What's all this?"
"What you were expected to review days ago," Akasha replied, frowning upon Sasha who snickered.
"Fine, so I like to brush aside essential materials from time to time but I can be reliable when I want to. You're right, with an opportunity like this we can't afford to blow it...father is counting on us."
From then they slowly reviewed all the information, most of which Akasha had already memorized. They did so for hours until the time arrived and they were summoned to the conference room by one of the many servants inside the estate. They were escorted to the main lobby where Eris awaited them and from there they headed for the conference room, both vampires more nervous than they could remember having never taken part in something like this. The double doors were open as they entered and the section was flooded yet spacious, the set up comparable to a courtroom. With Eris out front the two vampires followed and were guided to the owner of the building and organizer of the building.
"Edmund Osric," Eris spoke as Akasha and Sasha bowed their heads.
The vampire royal looked to the two young vampiresses with a sneer. He was dressed in a dark purple suit with white pants and brown boots, red eyes with a slit through them, fair skin and dark colored hair, with sections of white along the sides.
"The emperor's daughters," he too bowed at both. "Very nice of you to join us, this'll be your first conference I take it?"
"Yes your grace," Akasha nodded.
"Please, no need to be so formal," Edmund chuckled. "Just call me Ed, Eddie or Edmund. Whatever you prefer."
"As you wish," Akasha smiled.
Sasha moved in beside the pink haired vampire in a single step.
"So, when does this conference or whatever kickoff, it's already after midnight?"
"Soon, my lady," Edmund lowered his hand over Sasha's shoulder. "We aren't so strict on the time our council members arrive to these proceedings, just as long as they show within the set timeframe. But my, you two are more dazzling than I could ever imagine," Edmund snapped his finger getting the attention of his personal assistant. "Bring me Colton."
The assistant merely nodded and took off through the crowds and in a matter of seconds he returned with an individual standing at 6'1, red eyes with a slit through them, blond wavy hair and a section of it tied in a short tail behind him and with creamy complexion, an athletic physique and the most charming smile. Both Akasha and Sasha were captivated by him right away, the individual having the looks that could sweep any woman off her feet. He was dressed in a similar suit to Edmund but in the color of dark red.
"Lady Sasha and Akasha, I present to you my son," Edmund stepped aside. "Colton Osric."
Both vampiresses nearly stumbled over each other trying to get to him and Colton catching Sasha who literally almost fell to the ground.
"Good evening me ladies, it is quite the treat to have persons in direct relation to our emperor in attendance and quite beautiful for that matter," he took hold of Sasha's hand kissing at her wrist and doing the same with Akasha.
The female vampires felt love-struck, never for a second taking their eyes off him as he backed away.
"I do hope you'll stay a few days following these gatherings, there is much to feast your eyes on and delicious treats of the human world. Now if you'll excuse me I must review the guest list and start a headcount," the vampire bowed before taking off.
Eris observed the way both Akasha and Sasha looked at him, biting back and hoping their focus wouldn't dwindle from otherwise important matters.
"I've kept you long enough now go, go I'm sure there are others you wish to converse with, as I'm sure our attendants have questions for the daughters of the emperor."
Just like that they parted from Edmund and mingled around conversing with numerous different vampires from all over the world, some having walked the human world for years and just as many stationed in the yokai realm. One individual who was particularly interesting was a vampire who originated from Algeria, standing at 5'11 with brown skin, red eyes with a slit through them, wearing a dark gray robe and silver chain around his neck. His name was Ekon Bakari.
"So you fought beside father in a civil war?!" Sasha questioned.
"Yes my lady, but a civil war between vampires of different beliefs and views," the vampire spoke in an accent. "Apollo appeared as a peacemaker and called upon both sides to put an end to bloodshed or he would do so himself with the aid of his armies. After days of negotiation both sides ceased any further violence."
"All because of corrupted elected officials empowering those born under great family names and taking away everything from everyone of lower status and silencing those that retaliated. Nearly two hundred were killed in that affair, and you were second in command to the Northerners. Your captain was Dawud Olafemi, correct?" Akasha inquired.
The vampire smiled and was quite impressed with her knowledge of past events before her time.
"My, my, aren't you quite the insightful woman," Ekon smiled at her. "Just what I'd expect from a daughter of our emperor. Akasha isn't it, do you have a last name?"
"No," the pink haired vampire answered immediately. "I do not, it's just simple Akasha hehe."
In truth as a born human she had inherited her mother's maiden name but since being turned and taken in by Apollo she chose not to keep the name.
"I see...well it's not uncommon among certain monster groups, but not typically vampires."
The bells sounded indicating the conference was underway and all were directed to their assigned seats, Sasha and Akasha seated by one another. Non vampires such as Eris were asked to remain outside during this time and she understood this regulation coming in so had no complaints. Both Sasha and Akasha were there only as spectators to see how things went, and hoped to eventually be at the forefront and taking a leadership role in deciding on the diverse rule changes. During the conference Sasha made constant eye contact with the son of Edmund Osric, the vampiress winking and even kissing at him. Though Akasha was right beside her she noticed none of this, fully dialed in on the different speakers throughout the room, watching and listening to each very carefully. She hoped to improve her position and eventually be someone the council looked to.
She was indeed one of the emperor's daughters but that didn't mean she yet commanded the same respect, nor Sasha. The lengthy arguments were fascinating to say the least and a short recess was taken just after an hour before the get together ended in the next and put on hold until the following evening. Most piled out at the conclusion while some stood around having a few last minute words. Akasha lost sight of Sasha during this time, but she didn't worry much knowing full and well her adoptive sister could take care of herself. Eris met with Akasha at one of the many exits as she stepped through.
"How was it, my lady?"
"It went well, I learned much...very informative what really takes place in the vampire society and the changes that need to be made."
Eris perceived a certain knowing look in Akasha's eyes.
"You want to be at the helm of leading this change, don't you?"
"When I am ready," the vampire nodded. "Yes."
"Where's your sister?" Eris inquired.
"Somewhere around, shell be fine. But I am not yet ready to turn in," Akasha looked Eris in the eyes. "I heard there's a small training room on the second floor of this building. Could you acquaint me, I must sharpen my sword fighting skills."
"Surely my lady, but we must first change and find your..."
"Don't worry about her," Akasha cut in before the Valkyrie could finish. "Sasha is a woman of great capabilities and I'd pity anyone that try and lay a hand on her without permission."
Not another word was said as both headed for their separate rooms and changed into something more ideal, Eris into her battle gear and Akasha wearing lightweight gear in the color of gray and gold. They carried their own blades into the training room, but there were various other choices hung up over wooden boards throughout the room. The Valkyrie situated in front of the vampire with their blades lowered.
"You aren't using the Aglaophotine?" Akasha asked.
"This is simply a sparring session my lady, not a battle," Eris responded. "Shall we commence, lady Akasha?"
The vampire answered by raising her blade and the steel of their blades clashing. Being cautious as to not let anyone see her, Sasha Madelyn followed Colton Osric into his room where they slowly closed the door behind them and Sasha took a seat over the bed. With one leg situated atop the other Sasha ran her fingers over the soft material beneath her fingers. Candle flames brought light to the room as Colton poured each of them a glass of fresh blood as he sat beside her and she took one into her hand.
"I've seen and been around countless pretty gals, but I reckon there's something different about you," he took a sip looking into her eyes. "Something dangerous, powerful, controlling, malicious...and erotic."
He lowered his hand over her waist and moved it downward over her leg.
"Trying to sweep me off my feet," Sasha chuckled taking a sip. "I can assure you I don't come that easily, and you could say the interest is mutual but I'm not one to spread my legs just to anyone like some economical whore. You'll have to earn your way into my dress, what sort of daughter of the great emperor would I be if it was that easy?"
The female vampire positioned her lips beside his ear.
"And for future reference I wouldn't be like any woman you've been with," she sharply bit at his earlobe. "An entirely different switch snaps when the mood hits...I'd fuck you like a wild boar."
Sasha stood as she lowered the glass of blood over the bed.
"Goodnight Colton."
She headed for the exit but he immediately ran after her.
"Madelyn, my lady!" he took hold of her arm. "I'm sorry that came off not like it was supposed to, let's start over."
"If your plan is to screw me, sorry to disappoint," she hissed.
"No, no forgive my rudeness and overly flirtatious nature, it might have seemed that way but I can assure you my intentions are pure," Colton lowered his hand from her arm. "Please do have a seat, I'd really like to get to know you and I've got stories that even your father hasn't told you, mostly personal."
"Very well, try not and bore me, keep your hands to yourself and maybe...just maybe you'll have a shot at me."
"Tonight?" Colton grinned.
"Don't push your luck," Sasha smirked.
Eris spun as she dodged downward getting behind the pink haired vampire kicking at the back of her legs and pulling at Akasha's hair as she fell forward.
"You're too kind in nature, lady Akasha," Eris pushed at the vampire as stumbled back. "A weakness that isn't normally seen in vampires! You must overcome this weakness my lady, your enemies will not share it and it'll get you killed!"
The vampire popped up to her feet and again faced Eris as they clashed blades once more.
"I can see it in you lady Akasha, you're meant for greatness but you must conquer the things that hold you back!" Eris silently chuckled seeing as Akasha maintained her composure with splendid technique. The Valkyrie even found herself backtracking at Akasha's swings, holding a firm position with the movement of her legs and feet. "Very good my lady, better...much better!"
Their blades collided and clashed as sparks were created and Akasha's inner competitive edge awakened as her blood flow increased and she picked up velocity.
Present Day
It had been a long night and she was fed up, infuriated. Plain and simple. No more Miss lovely nice Clown and doing as he said and on the edge of almost getting herself killed yet again! Sure, she could take a punch, but the walls quickly began to cave in on her as the automatics were fired from all directions. She could deal with the bumps and aches throughout her body. Heck, she'd even forgive him for tossing her out of the passenger side during their escape days back! But now again, she just couldn't take it anymore! He sacrificed her all for the sake of obtaining a couple chemicals, explosives and additional manpower!
"Mista J!" she marched through the double doors.
"Harley…you're alive, haha, wonderful," the clown prince of crime applauded.
"Don't Harley' me! I've slaved all day and night to make life easier for you and give you the edge for taking the city back!"
"Now…uh, I mean…there, there Harley. You've had a rough day, we both have. But taking back Gotham will require more effort this time, first Cobblepot and his gangsters banding with some fresh meat, and I hear Death Blow is one of…"
"Deathstroke," Harley rolled her eyes out of frustration and irritation.
Pushing up from the table the Joker lowered his gloved hands into his pockets.
"Yeah, that guy and I also hear batsie has a few new friends…at least that's the rumor. I don't understand it," the Joker laughed aloud. "They're an affliction, all of them…they hold him back and make him weak! Dammit, I want him sharp as a blade and at his best when I defeat him so when I stand over his dying body he'll know that I've truly won and I'll laugh, laugh and laugh!"
"No! I've had it! It's always Batman this or Penguin that, or I must best the Riddler…never any time for Harley! If you want to go around killing and setting off explosives and frightening citizens, then go ahead and do it, you can have Gotham by your lonesome! I'm done, I'm through!"
"But Harles you haven't even heard the grand scheme yet…"
"Don't call me that, and you take that grand scheme of yours and…well, you know where to shove it!"
"Listen, listen the odds are just about in our favor, I've made a few last minute recruits from the looney bin breakout. The plan is already in full circle, the mayor's schedule already scoped and the abduction point. It's going to be huge, broadcasted live and Batman will come and then we'll…"
Harley stormed out of the room in a huff, not wanting to hear another word and her decision final. The Joker stood in the middle of the room, completely baffled and biting back as he stabbed a knife into the table. Harley had walked out on him! His Harley, the Robin to his Batman. She had done it numerous times before but had always come back, so he breathed inward and relaxed his shoulders. Eventually she'd return as she always had. Before he could think about much else, Harley came marching back though and her expression still heated as she tossed a key over the table.
"That'll unlock the armory and give you access to all the weapons, but that's it I'm done. When you wanna start treating me like an equal you know where to find me!"
"But pooohhh, we are parallels, please sit and…"
The door was again slammed in his face and the clown prince of crime could do nothing but grimace in frustration as he stood there. Aside from his angers and frustrations there was a job to do and it would be done with or without her.
"Look forward to seeing you soon, batsie," the Joker rubbed his hands together.
Batman was first on his to do list followed by the Penguin, everyone else not even in his mind for the time being. Out front Harley met with another across the street, wearing a dark green coat and hood over her head.
"Well?"
"It's done," Harley looked to the woman across from her. "Let's go red, I'm done whit em."
"You made the right choice," Poison Ivy massaged a hand over Harley's shoulder. "Better to stay out of the crossfire of this war and keep to ourselves until it eventually blows over."
Harley forced herself forward embracing Ivy tightly and rubbing the side of her face against her.
"Couldn't have said it better myself red, let's get outta here."
Leaned atop a rooftop with a pair of binoculars in hand the dark knight watched over the West Plaza from across the street, his eyes locked in on room 520. He had just stopped an attempted bank robbery and there was certainly more to come. The curtains were open and he had a perfect view from his position and whenever the person or persons entered he'd have a clear view of them. With a simple click on the left side of his cowl he checked the time which showed five minutes after midnight. Despite what he heard outside of her office, everything that happened afterwards made him forget about any of that. He had never made love inside a casket and it was quite the experience.
The taste of her was still strong in his mouth, a reminder of the fierce tongue wars they endured during the moments their lips were sealed. He partly wished it hadn't ended, the vampire weighing heavy on his mind and if he heard right she would soon make in appearance through that door. Patience was all part of the game and in his profession waiting it out for however long wasn't an issue. It wasn't until awhile later that the entrance door to the hotel room veered open and as expected Akasha was one of the persons to enter, but no longer in the costume from earlier but in a dark green dress and a bow to match it but she wasn't alone.
He couldn't make out who the second individual was but clearly a male standing at around 5'11 with dark colored hair and dressed in black. Tossing the binoculars aside Batman adjusted the lenses inside his cowl zooming in on the two and adjusting for clarity. Just as the two positioned in front of the bed his eyes enlarged in recognizing the individual from yokai files stored on the bat computer, who was also someone with close ties to Akasha and the father of her only child!
"Issa Shuzen..."
Batman didn't have much time to wrap his mind around the idea because what happened next came quickly and tore him inside out. As if a wild animal Akasha jumped up on Issa with her legs tightly wrapped around his waist and sucking face with her former mate! Their tongues were all over each other's mouths as Issa moved his hands up into Akasha's dress. Seeing this left Batman in a state of shock, his blood pumping fifteen times the speed it seemed. Issa quickly lowered the pink haired vampire and shoved her onto the bed with force, ripping away her underwear as he lowered his pants and tossed his jacket aside. The cape crusader thought he might lose his mind at seeing this, his fists clinched as nothing but fume and wrath took over as he grinded his teeth together.
The woman he poured so much of his heart and soul into was being screwed by another man right in front of him, and it wasn't just any man but Moka's father who Akasha admitted to having feelings for before her relationship with him. Akasha's face was buried in the blankets as she cried out in pleasure. Watching this was like having his heart ripped right out of his chest and crushed to pieces, and there was nothing he could do to stop it.
"It...it was all just a lie," Batman stood and recovered the binoculars off the roof. "These past months were all a lie, she never loved me!"
His one chance at happiness was never real, there was never such a thing for the boy that lost everything, forever condemned to combat the world's darkness and to do so alone. Though he'd seen it with his eyes a part of him wanted to believe deep down she loved him, even though it was clear as day that she didn't and was in fact using him the entire time. With nothing else to see he took off into the darkness. He loved her so much and to see her like that with another man completely broke him, but he had been broken before time and again but each time he came out stronger. But even so his inner strength and will had contracted, questioning what exactly the past months amounted to, what was it all for?! He couldn't even think straight with how hurt, deceived and infuriated he was!
Not once had he thought negatively of Akasha, the vampire bringing light and love into his life but in that instant he wanted to beat her down, but that was his anger talking and he knew that's not what he really wanted. It was over, no matter what she said or did to explain herself they were nothing, finished. It was never real, the whole relationship a mirage. There wasn't such a thing as a happy ending for him, the cycle of life in retrospect to his own so often reminding him this. Perhaps that was her plan all along, get close to him and break him from the inside; after all she was affiliated with Fairy Tale. Perhaps she was never working as a double agent, but in truth misleading him from the beginning. All sorts of notions circulated through his mind and at that point he didn't know fact from fiction, all he knew is that he fell in love with a lie.
Having returned from dinner the silver haired vampire was in high spirits and invited everyone over just to hangout and even baked an apple pie. Everyone divided from each other after leaving the diner, except her and Yukari. The witch helped Moka in the kitchen while Kokoa sat off to the side of them, minding her own business and not really speaking. The vampire hated that every time they went out for a mission she was left behind and though Kokoa understood why she still didn't like it.
Her recent connection to Fairy Tale was the reason for this and for the time being it was in her best interest to go along with what she was told. They hoped to have everything ready by the time Tsukune, Gin and Mizore arrived. It was just a couple miles away that Tsukune and the snow woman departed from a live play. The skies were clear and they enjoyed the night air and moon's luminosity. Her question from earlier that evening still loomed heavy over his mind, nonetheless he said nothing about it. Spending alone time with her was uplifting as they hadn't done so since she arrived in Gotham. The snow woman gave the invitation and he kindly accepted, not to mention he wanted to have a look at her place away from Yukari.
"Well, here we are," the snow woman guided him up the steps. She sighed before turning and facing him, "Tonight was great, being with everyone…we should do more of that. There's no telling when it might all be taken away."
"That won't happen Mizore-chan, nothing or no one is going anywhere, I promise." he pulled her in close.
This lasted for a short while before she took his hand into her own and unlocked the door leading them inside. Tsukune felt right at home as he entered and Mizore pulled her hand from his and he roamed freely taking a look around.
"Love what you've done with the place, it's feels so...you."
"Why thank you, Tsukune," Mizore chuckled at this, "Anything to drink? Maybe a cup of coffee?"
"Sure, thanks. But we shouldn't stay long, Moka-san is expecting us over at her place."
Tsukune took a seat over the sofa and leaned back reflecting on not only the day's events but their success in Alaska, contemplating what was in stored for them in the future. Nothing surprised him more than the nonappearance of Fairy Tale's best, Kiria Yoshii was cocky but not like that, not with something so important. Whatever the case it was irrelevant, the Drocgoeu was in their possession and that's all that mattered far as he was concerned.
"Drink up," Mizore handed him the cup of coffee.
He took a quick sip before setting it over the table in front of him. Mizore did the same with a leg over the other, undoing the top button to her shirt and letting out a breath she didn't realize she'd been holding. They were silent for a while enjoying each other's company.
"I'd say the whole vigilante team up thing has worked out," Mizore broke the silence.
"So far, so good. Honestly I didn't know what to think when I first met him, but his status made it easy to cast aside any uncertainties. For however long we're here it's good to have such an ally," Tsukune said.
"Yes I know," the snow woman shifted as she took a deep breath. "Sorry to bring this up again Tsukune, but I can't go through with this if there's a chance...I mean a real chance."
"What're you talking about?" Tsukune also resituated looking her in the eyes.
"My babies Tsukune, I don't want to go through with this marriage if there's a chance you'd become my husband. This is on such short notice and I know I shouldn't be asking but I'd like for you to father my first child...even if we don't marry."
Tsukune felt his chest expand and his face flowing with blood as he bit back.
"Wait, hold on you want me to..."
"I want to make a baby with you, Tsukune...even if just one. Maybe you aren't ready for marriage but I'm running out of time to have children. If you don't want to marry I understand, but give me this, give me your...my first child."
They were drowned in each other's gaze, Mizore leaning upon him and closing her eyes. Tsukune didn't see this coming nor how to react, his heart sprinting. She removed the lolipop from her mouth as her lips pressed against his. It was his first kiss with the snow woman and her lips were so soft, yet so cold. His instincts took over as he began kissing her back.
His hands moved down her back as she threw her arms around his neck deepening the kiss. By then his arms were wrapped around her waist, Mizore kicking off her shoes and with one leg around him, Mizore pulled him down over the couch. Still on top of her with locked lips he broke the kiss and stopped abruptly.
"What's wrong, Tsukune?" she blinked.
Tsukune stood punching at the nearest wall.
"We can't do this, Mizore-chan!" Tsukune shook his head.
He had already misled Moka which led to Kurumu dropping her relationship with him altogether and if he went through with this it would be no different than what he did with the succubus.
"Let's go Mizore-chan, we've kept everyone waiting long enough. This never happened," he looked her directly in the eyes. "OK. I understand the way you feel about me, the way you've always felt, but…but my heart is with Moka-san."
Her gaze lowered over the ground and she nodded sadly, knowing all along but didn't think he'd ever blatantly admit it out loud.
"OK."
XXX
The two vampires laid there after their session of love making, Issa running his fingers through Akasha's hair. They did it with great intensity and mutually decided to take a break, their clothing scattered all along the floor. Issa gently lowered his hand down over Akasha's leg that was wrapped around him and worked it gently.
"You live to satisfy me, and I to satisfy you," Issa whispered.
"The way it was meant to be," Akasha kissed and playfully bit at his chin.
They held each other tightly and stayed that way for a drawn-out period as Issa ran a hand through his hair with something on mind, something he'd been thinking about for the past couple days.
"My love," he again spoke.
"Yes," Akasha answered delicately.
"How was your time with that human tonight?" Issa stared at the ceiling. "Did you and he..."
"We did," the pink haired vampire cut in, already knowing what he'd say. "But it wasn't nearly as good as this. Please, let's not talk about him, ok."
Akasha lowered her head over the pillow on the opposite side to her lover as he let out a sigh.
"My love, may I ask something of you?"
"Anything," she replied but with her eyes closed.
Issa rolled on his side, looking down on Akasha and he took a deep breath.
"I want you to contact your human puppet," Akasha's eyes cracked open at this appeal. "Set up a time to meet at your place, perhaps tomorrow evening."
Akasha instantaneously pushed up and faced him.
"What, why?!"
The Shuzen vampire held a devilish grin with demonic eyes.
"I want to watch you screw him..."
Hearing those words Akasha swallowed her own saliva and hoped he was joking but it didn't appear that he was.
"You...you aren't serious? Why would you want to see me with another man, or even ask something like that?!" Akasha snapped.
"Don't get so defensive my love, you've been enjoying him for months so I'm not asking you to do something you haven't done over and over. And to clarify I wouldn't be present, but security feed set up in your bedroom and..."
"You want to livestream," Akasha rubbed her legs together feeling herself becoming aroused and wet at the idea of having sex with Bruce as her lover watched. Even so it isn't something she wanted to go through with, the idea of it disgraceful and beneath her, the queen of vampires and leader of the dark lords! "That's sick...but if that's what you want, then I'll do it. But no more, never again…no weird requests after this, K."
She couldn't believe he'd probe her to do such a thing knowing her position in relation to his, vampires as a whole and yokai overall. However, she wanted to satisfy his desires but had it been with anyone other than Bruce she wouldn't have accepted. Her former mate had never in the past suggested anything like this, giving demands as if he controlled her when it was the other way around. It was all frankly becoming revolting and knew sooner or later she'd have to put her foot down and declare enough was enough.
"Very well," Issa nodded. "If there is anything you'd like to ask of me, do so my lady."
"I do have one," Akasha moved over him. "I want you to fuck me again."
"The pleasure is mine."
The two vampires locked lips and kissed passionately as their naked bodies pressed against each other. Akasha felt like the luckiest woman in the world having two men she loved and each returning that affection.
To be continued
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