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Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
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1,648
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1
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Toy's Heart
Title: Toy’s Heart
Author: Bleeding Star Goddess
Chapter: 1/1
Pairing: Nadil x Rath
Warnings: AU, evilness, bastard Nadil
Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by Mineko Ohkami, various publishers including but not limited to TokyoPop Publishing. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
Summary: NadilxRath. Rath was captured by Nadil and is used for Nadil\'s mere enjoyment, there is no love between them, but Nadil finds out quickly that if he wants the demise of the Dragon Tribe, more then just hate must exist between them. M/M
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Toy\'s Heart
He kissed the sealed lips with counterfeit tenderness and moved his way down the trembling frame with lavish kisses of attention.
“Give in my sweet Rath.” He whispered while his mockery and ridicule dripped through his façade of compassion.
The shivering form beneath him did not answer. He laughed at his frozen toy, trapped in his spell. He rubbed his cheek against the silken soft midnight black hair. He trailed his claws down the ivory-skinned chest. His smirk pulled even further across his lips. With feigned gentleness, he lifted one of Rath’s arms and kissed the inside of the slender wrist. He nipped at the skin with his fangs, hard, and watched with unmasked delight as drops of blood sprouted quickly like mercury, staining Rath’s pale skin with its dangerously red pigment. With glee, he licked away the falling drops of life and then moved his way up to Rath’s shoulder, ignoring the new red blossoms that appeared.
“Lord Nadil!” His name was cried frantically through the thick Oak doors and he growled.
“Damn interruptions…” He looked down at his toy and kissed him chastely. “We will continue when I return, my sweet Rath.”
Nadil pulled away and dressed himself before smiling with obvious malice at Rath’s shivering body. He glided towards the door and snapped his fingers. Chains wrapped around Rath’s wrist and neck but the quacking form shot up. He glared at Nadil, his eyes burning with the rage that his body trembled with constantly. Nadil smirked and raised a challenging brow, daring Rath to escape. Rath suddenly stood and fought against his manacles, his claws reaching for Nadil, a snarl on his tongue. Nadil chuckled, blew Rath a kiss, and left.
Nadil looked down at the small maid quivering before his door.
“What is it?” He hissed.
“Shydeman and Shyrendora ordered me to call on you, My Lord. They have found something they think will be of great interest to you!” The little maid squeaked.
Nadil hissed at the maid and she dashed off, fear in her eyes. Satisfied, he continued on to see the two siblings. He entered the extravagant library and gazed with narrow eyes at his two generals. They bowed graciously.
“My Lord…” They said in unison.
“This better be very good news, you have pulled me away from my precious new toy.”
“Our apologies, My Lord.” Shydeman replied as he went over to a tome resting on a table.
“But, you see My Lord, it involves your toy, so we thought it was best you know as soon as possible, else it might be too late.” Shyrendora continued as she walked over to the ancient looking book.
Nadil smirked, his eyes questioning.
“Alright, you have seized my attention. What about my lovely pet?”
Both generals smiled, their own malevolence shinning in their eyes.
“Your pet, My Lord, is the very key to opening Hinode Kaisatsu*.” Shydeman drawled.
Nadil was silent for a moment before he started to chuckle which turned into outright laughter.
“Oh this is just TOO easy! The Dragon Clan is just asking to be destroyed!”
The general’s let their king laugh before Shyrendora sighed.
“There is, however, a catch, My Lord. He must willingly open it, no threats, no bribes, and no spells. Nothing must be done by force. You cannot even trick him.” Shyrendora whispered.
Nadil’s laughing stopped short.
“And why is that?” He hissed.
“Because he must sacrifice his heart at the first gate, his body at the second and his soul at the third gate.” They answered in unison.
Nadil growled, he picked up the nearest piece of glass and threw it against the wall, taking no satisfaction at the shattered glass or the crash it made. He then took in a deep breath and closed his eyes. It was a bit later that he turned to his generals again, a sigh on his lips.
“Are you telling me that he will be completely destroyed and never be reincarnated? Not even the great Alchemist will be able to bring him back?”
“That is correct.” Shydeman responded.
“And how do you purpose I get him to give up these things?”
“Give him the one thing he has always longed for by all who claimed to care for him.” Shyrendora replied.
“Are you saying that I should give him love?” Nadil jeered sardonically.
“We are, My Lord.” They answered in unison.
Nadil laughed outright, pinching the bridge of his nose.
“Give the toy love… pursue his metal heart… so very amusing…”
“It will be your greatest farce, My Lord. Think about what this charade entails, the great Demon Lord Nadil, wooed the infamous Rath Illuser, the famous Demon Slayer and the only heir to the Dragon Lord. Making one of the most dangerous demons in all of Dusis give up his very being for your goals, going against the Dragon Tribe, having him love you faultlessly, devoutly, blindly, and faithfully while you pull the strings on the deadly puppet. Your most loyal follower!”
“You say it so prettily, Shyrendora.” Nadil chuckled. “You are correct, to get the metal heart of my toy to beat for me faithfully, sitting at my feet will be such a crushing blow to the dragon scum.” Nadil stood. “If that is all, I have a metal heart to seduce…”
END
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Yes, that IS the end; this is what is called an open end.
*While not properly spelled, it is a rough translation to the Gate of the Rising Sun
Well that’s all, hope you enjoyed!
Author: Bleeding Star Goddess
Chapter: 1/1
Pairing: Nadil x Rath
Warnings: AU, evilness, bastard Nadil
Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by Mineko Ohkami, various publishers including but not limited to TokyoPop Publishing. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
Summary: NadilxRath. Rath was captured by Nadil and is used for Nadil\'s mere enjoyment, there is no love between them, but Nadil finds out quickly that if he wants the demise of the Dragon Tribe, more then just hate must exist between them. M/M
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Toy\'s Heart
He kissed the sealed lips with counterfeit tenderness and moved his way down the trembling frame with lavish kisses of attention.
“Give in my sweet Rath.” He whispered while his mockery and ridicule dripped through his façade of compassion.
The shivering form beneath him did not answer. He laughed at his frozen toy, trapped in his spell. He rubbed his cheek against the silken soft midnight black hair. He trailed his claws down the ivory-skinned chest. His smirk pulled even further across his lips. With feigned gentleness, he lifted one of Rath’s arms and kissed the inside of the slender wrist. He nipped at the skin with his fangs, hard, and watched with unmasked delight as drops of blood sprouted quickly like mercury, staining Rath’s pale skin with its dangerously red pigment. With glee, he licked away the falling drops of life and then moved his way up to Rath’s shoulder, ignoring the new red blossoms that appeared.
“Lord Nadil!” His name was cried frantically through the thick Oak doors and he growled.
“Damn interruptions…” He looked down at his toy and kissed him chastely. “We will continue when I return, my sweet Rath.”
Nadil pulled away and dressed himself before smiling with obvious malice at Rath’s shivering body. He glided towards the door and snapped his fingers. Chains wrapped around Rath’s wrist and neck but the quacking form shot up. He glared at Nadil, his eyes burning with the rage that his body trembled with constantly. Nadil smirked and raised a challenging brow, daring Rath to escape. Rath suddenly stood and fought against his manacles, his claws reaching for Nadil, a snarl on his tongue. Nadil chuckled, blew Rath a kiss, and left.
Nadil looked down at the small maid quivering before his door.
“What is it?” He hissed.
“Shydeman and Shyrendora ordered me to call on you, My Lord. They have found something they think will be of great interest to you!” The little maid squeaked.
Nadil hissed at the maid and she dashed off, fear in her eyes. Satisfied, he continued on to see the two siblings. He entered the extravagant library and gazed with narrow eyes at his two generals. They bowed graciously.
“My Lord…” They said in unison.
“This better be very good news, you have pulled me away from my precious new toy.”
“Our apologies, My Lord.” Shydeman replied as he went over to a tome resting on a table.
“But, you see My Lord, it involves your toy, so we thought it was best you know as soon as possible, else it might be too late.” Shyrendora continued as she walked over to the ancient looking book.
Nadil smirked, his eyes questioning.
“Alright, you have seized my attention. What about my lovely pet?”
Both generals smiled, their own malevolence shinning in their eyes.
“Your pet, My Lord, is the very key to opening Hinode Kaisatsu*.” Shydeman drawled.
Nadil was silent for a moment before he started to chuckle which turned into outright laughter.
“Oh this is just TOO easy! The Dragon Clan is just asking to be destroyed!”
The general’s let their king laugh before Shyrendora sighed.
“There is, however, a catch, My Lord. He must willingly open it, no threats, no bribes, and no spells. Nothing must be done by force. You cannot even trick him.” Shyrendora whispered.
Nadil’s laughing stopped short.
“And why is that?” He hissed.
“Because he must sacrifice his heart at the first gate, his body at the second and his soul at the third gate.” They answered in unison.
Nadil growled, he picked up the nearest piece of glass and threw it against the wall, taking no satisfaction at the shattered glass or the crash it made. He then took in a deep breath and closed his eyes. It was a bit later that he turned to his generals again, a sigh on his lips.
“Are you telling me that he will be completely destroyed and never be reincarnated? Not even the great Alchemist will be able to bring him back?”
“That is correct.” Shydeman responded.
“And how do you purpose I get him to give up these things?”
“Give him the one thing he has always longed for by all who claimed to care for him.” Shyrendora replied.
“Are you saying that I should give him love?” Nadil jeered sardonically.
“We are, My Lord.” They answered in unison.
Nadil laughed outright, pinching the bridge of his nose.
“Give the toy love… pursue his metal heart… so very amusing…”
“It will be your greatest farce, My Lord. Think about what this charade entails, the great Demon Lord Nadil, wooed the infamous Rath Illuser, the famous Demon Slayer and the only heir to the Dragon Lord. Making one of the most dangerous demons in all of Dusis give up his very being for your goals, going against the Dragon Tribe, having him love you faultlessly, devoutly, blindly, and faithfully while you pull the strings on the deadly puppet. Your most loyal follower!”
“You say it so prettily, Shyrendora.” Nadil chuckled. “You are correct, to get the metal heart of my toy to beat for me faithfully, sitting at my feet will be such a crushing blow to the dragon scum.” Nadil stood. “If that is all, I have a metal heart to seduce…”
END
~~~
Yes, that IS the end; this is what is called an open end.
*While not properly spelled, it is a rough translation to the Gate of the Rising Sun
Well that’s all, hope you enjoyed!