Existence | By : kazzy Category: +. to F > DNAngel Views: 3895 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own DNAngel, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
standard disclaimer applied
warnings: Dark x Krad, yaoi (duh!), romance, lemon, NC-17
special thanks to Tiggy for beta effort..!!
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Existence
by Kaz Misaki (misaki_kaz [at] yahoo.com)
He knew that somehow he was being tricked. But he was unable to stop walking to
the dark forest before him. He was, after all, the hunter of the two of them,
while the other was the thief, the hunted one. He didn't even understand himself
why he was chasing him further and further from the Hikari's land. Not because
he had to; Dark had stolen so many of the Hikari family's art treasures,
sometimes he thought that probably the Hikari didn't care anymore. So what was
the real reason for him to chase him outside his territory?
'If you want to know what you're
looking for, come and get me.'
He remembered the words the thief
had said to him not so long ago. But he never really took it seriously. It
always ended up the same way. The thief made his appearance, they fought, and
Dark would steal the art piece. The routine that he sometimes considered
pleasurable. It was better than not having anything to do. The Hikari would have
him locked forever in his cage if he wasn't a hunter. A hunter for Dark Mousy.
'Why am I here? What am I doing
here?'
The questions he asked himself so
many times.
The thief must have heard that as he
suddenly smiled lazily before him, stepping forward to close the gap between
them. And it was so unlike him that he did not stop the thief approaching. The
thief's fingers reached his cheek, caressing it with the gentlest touch. The
only touch he'd ever felt from another human other than his creator.
'Krad...'
Krad remembered the voice that
sounded like music in his ears, dancing and swirling inside his head. The thief
had called him by his name. And he felt himself drowning in the pools of violet
before himsmilsmile crossed the thief's handsome face; and before he realized
it, the red lips covered his own.
Krad had never thought that he would
feel so warm and delicate, yet so strong and persistent. He felt the thief's
lips moving above his unresponsive ones. Why would the hunted kissed his hunter?
And that simple thought brought him
back to his senses. Krad pushed the thief away hard, energy ball forming in his
gloved hand, eyes burning with anger, embarrassment, and disappointment...
But he let him get away that night.
'If you want to know what you're
looking for, come and get me.'
And here he was now; running through
the dark path that lead to the forest, following the thief's every step. His
golden eyes never left the thief's shadow not so far ahead; somehow he knew that
he was in the wrong place. But he couldn't stop now, could he? Not when he knew
that the thief was offering him something. Something he craved inside his
cold-blooded heart. Something that the Hikari couldn't understand.
'You're an art piece, unlike the
creature created by the Niwa. You're both the same, but yet so different.'
'You don't have a heart.'
Krad closed his eyes briefly,
tossing aside those memories that emerged so suddenly in his mind. He saw the
thief had stopped in a clear area in the middle of the forest, surrounded by
tall trees. His violet eyes looked up to the dark sky. As Krad followed the
thief's gaze, he gasped. The crescent moon hung silently in the clear, cloudless
sky. But somehow it looked so serene, so divine. And for the first time in his
life, Krad found the darkness was more beautiful than anything he'd ever
witnessed before.
"Come here." He heard the
faintest call. It was the thief's voice. The thief stretched his hand out in
Krad's direction, gesturing him to come closer.
Krad hesitated, but stepped closer
without taking the hand being offered. He saw another smile on the thief's face,
more sincere than his usual mocking grin. The thief sat on the ground, still
looking up to the sky. Krad copied him, sitting a little further behind the
thief, studying the dark figure.
"Here, sit beside me," the
thief whispered and then turned to see him. "Krad..."
Krad was startled; he didn't know
the exact reason. The way the thief called his name was different, so warm,
so... gentle. As if he understood him. But then again his Hikari master had told
him that they were both the same. Maybe, just maybe, the thief did know what he
was feeling.
He shifted from his spot and sat
beside the thief, eyeing the other, studying him. He saw another smile cross the
thief's face. Something danced inside the violet eyes.&nbs:p>
:p>
"Why are you looking at me like
that?" the thief asked him.
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