Duel Masters Fan Fiction ❯ Black Love ❯ Crimson Lust ( Chapter 4 )

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Chapter 4
Crimson Lust
Anita was in a meditating state. She was slowly generating mana, so she could summon the power of the creatures. She recalled the initiation process of the Nature clan. They pounded on drums and howled to the World Tree. She had to test great feats of strength and endurance to gain their trust. She grappled with beasts and skirmished with warriors among the elite. For the final test, she endured the tattooing process on her back.
“You are strong human,” Fight Dual Fang applauded. “We accept Light's alliance. Let's climb the World Tree.” She clambered her way up the thick bark and pushed away any hungry predatory insect. She stood at the canopy with the beast leader. High above the skies of the Light civilization rested. She bowed to Fight Dual Fang.
“I shall not disappoint.”
 
She had to resist shedding tears, the thought to disheartening the leader was heart wrenching. She could not break her state of nirvana, and she was rewarded with the gleaming orb of Nature's strength.
“Soon my precious creatures of the trees, I shall destroy the one that hurt you!” she whispered softly. “I have ten spheres. I need seven more.” She heard the grave pounding of General Dark Fiend on the door, which made the hinges rattle.
“Angel woman! Hurry up before I run you through with my blade,” she barked. The ten floating globes of green radiance receded into her flesh and soul. The chains rattled as she stood waiting.
“You'll never expect my wrath!” she gritted her teeth.
 
The Dark Lord prodded Anita roughly with the end of a jet sword.
“Make haste or be my next meal,” she ushered and jabbed the edge again. The beastly fury built up, yet ebbed for the thought of Kyoshiro becoming her best trophy victim. The Darkness creature slammed the doors open. She bowed respectfully to her master.
“Sire, I have brought her. May I ask why you don't let me finish her?” Kokujo looked cross.
“Because I do the executions on my own will! And I may add why you have your sword unsheathed when no fight is in commence?” The general stepped back apprehensively.
“S-Sir, my lord, master, I was just leading her!” Kokujo's raven wings burst from his back, in turn ripping his jacket and shirt.
“Resisting a specific rule shall be your death!” General Dark Fiend planted her face to the ground and wept like a crazed person.
“Mercy, sympathy, pity please!” Kokujo swiped his hand as energy flowed.
“Terror pit!” A gruesome shrill echoed the entire chamber and corridors. The hands of darkness launched from the underworld and dragged her down!
“Please no! After all my obedience, my sacrifices, not for the angel!” This was the warrior's last words for the hellish hunger of Hell never is satisfied. Kokujo's entire form was engulfed in the violet and red anger of the kaijudo. His clothes fell from his body and his wings were massive. He looked like a demon with his crimson eyes, great heaving chest, and a quiet snarl drifted from him.
 
His muscles tensed and he threw Anita to the headboard of his bed. He chained her tightly with an extra set of iron linked to the bed. Anita admit to herself to being greatly afraid of this human-gone-monstrous. In addition, this monster wanted blood. He pulled out a black whip and brought it down Anita's back. Kokujo pushed her top away and lashed the whip again. Her back turned crimson and tender. He punished her again and enjoyed her shrieking. The lash was released once more and he back cried red tears, which he drank like life-saving water. Kokujo raked his nails alongside her spine, which made Anita scream, and her body want weak against the misery. He ripped her bottom half of her garments away. He mounted her ravenously and thrusted like an animal who could not restrain his impulses. His muscle-bound figure pushed against her wounds and the blood seep onto his skin. The stream brought him ecstasy of the most corrupted sort.
 
The throbbing was too much and she sobbed at his touch.
“Stop this derision! Kill me! I have lost my will!” Kokujo pulled out and stared at the bruised and bloodied commander. He released her bondage and she lay their wretchedly. She could not face him due to her injuries on her back. “I can't even walk to my cell! Just take my life! Either way I shall suffer!” The demon that stirred told Kokujo to kill her, yet the human told to spare her fading life. He lifted her pale, nude body, and she blacked out.