Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction ❯ Send Me An Angel.... Tainted With Scarlet.... ❯ Delicate Kisses from a Gentle Rose… ( Chapter 5 )

RATING: NC-17!! DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE UNDER 18, THIS STORY CONTAINS GRAPHIC VIOLENCE, POSSIBLE RAPE, AND OTHER GRUESOME SCENESAND MATURE CONTENT. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. (I CANNOT BE HELD RESPONSIBLE!!!)

 

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Summary: This is my Mary-sue... read if you so desire.

 

Pairing: Kadaj X Loz X Yazoo and possibly… X OC

 

 

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Send Me An Angel… Tainted With Scarlet ….

 

Chapter Five:

 

 Delicate Kisses from aGentle Rose…

 

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Soft quiet tears were shared amongst the trio as they clung desperately to their mother they had searched so long for. Just the simple act of her warm arms awkwardly encircling the three, trying to soothe their tears away only brought more to their eyes. For the men never knew anything of a mothers love, the only love they knew - let alone understood - was the love of cold steel beneath their fingertips as they watched the life seep from countless number of enemies. So it was not that the three were incapable of love, it was they just did not know how to give it… more or less.

 

Gently Allisha tried to pull herself out of the overbearing hug, to be honest she's not normally a `touchy' person. Sure an occasional hug from a friend was alright, but nine times out of ten, it was brief lasting no more than a few short seconds. Maybe it was how she was raised, maybe it was fear… but no matter the reason, even the most casual of touches - even from a close friend - caused her mind to overload with anxiety and the desire to break away. So I am pretty sure you can just imagine how our poor Allisha felt in the middle of three, well developed, extremely deadly, men.

 

Unfortunately the three, being starved of physical contact besides from each other most of their lives, refused to let the poor girl go, despite her troubles. In fact the trio enjoyed immensely the warmth a gentle hug brought, no matter how short or rare.

 

Fortunately for poor Allisha, her struggles to be released were rewarded…partially. Because no matter how long the men wanted to enjoy this special moment, Tifa was growing impatient, furious, and somewhat empathetic of the girl's plight, and thusly chose the moment to cough awkwardly in her hand, hoping to catch the attention of the occupied trio; which it did eventually.

 

At the sound of Tifa's forced cough, the trio realized their compromising position and finally realized the struggles and protests of their mother. Sighing they separated, allowing Allisha to finally to take in a breath of freedom until strong lithe arms wrapped around her waist and pulled her snug against a firm leather bound chest. Allisha almost felt like crying, she almost got away… Furious, Allisha glanced up to look at her captor and was confronted with long downy soft silver hair and the smooth chin of the alluring face of Yazoo. Allisha thanked the every spiritual being out there that he was a head taller than her, -to the point where he could easily have rested his chin against her head if he chose- else it might have lead to some awkward situations.

 

For some reason Yazoo's embrace was comforting amongst the confusion that had become her life. It was warm, it felt safe, and for a reason she could not figure out, it felt familiar. Unfortunately the desire to pull away was strong, but as she began to, Yazoo held her tighter, unwilling to let go. Allisha could only sigh in defeat, and allowed his pleasant and familiar embrace to comfort her frazzled nerves. Oddly enough his scent was what struck her the most familiar. The indescribable musk that was screamed man, yet hinted of softer undertones of femininity, the sweet aroma enveloped her senses and nearly turned her to mush, but the nagging familiarity kept her mind remotely clear.

 

Kadaj and Loz were comfortable with the situation, they too had been held in Yazoo's comforting embrace on more than one occasion, and they could see why he held their mother thusly. For every time one of them had a rough night, Yazoo was the one they went to. They had no idea why, maybe it was just because he was always there. But no matter the reason, Kadaj and Loz knew quite well the comfort that was to be found in Yazoo's embrace, and felt it suitable for their mother to feel the same, hell they would want it to after what she has been through.

 

After a short while Tifa was able to separate at least two away from the girl, and by separate she means keeping them more than two feet from her. In her mind it is all fine and well that they wish to protect their `mother' from others, but the fact that they refused to leave her side was getting a bit much, even she could see that, let alone the poor girl. Sighing Tifa decided it was time for the inevitable, explanations. Oh how she loved those…. Not.

 

“Let's go into the kitchen and sort things out, because from what I can see, this is going to be a lot of work…” calmly she turned around and walked into the kitchen, her dark hair swishing behind her, grateful she had sent the kids out to play earlier.

 

Once they were all in the kitchen, Tifa sighed. `This is not going to be easy....' she thought inwardly cringing at what was to come.

 

Finally Allisha was able to sit down and figure out where she truly was. Quietly her hazel eyes glanced across the room getting a feel of the layout and the characters within. Yazoo still had her pinned to his side, Kadaj sat next to her on her left, and Loz beside him around an inset table beside the window. Tifa sat opposite of them on a hastily grabbed bar stool from the island in the middle of pleasant matching yellow kitchen.

 

Now from what Allisha could gather, she was at Tifa's bar the “Seventh Heaven” which last time she checked it was in Midgar. How she got there and why she was here was still a mystery of which she hoped would be resolved soon. But how she knew that it was Tifa before her and not some random person was because of two things. One only Tifa had long dark ebony hair, milky skin, deep soulful chocolate brown eyes and wore black leather shorts, black leather skirt thing, with a matching black vest and white undershirt, black gloves, and large black gaudy sneakers, and only Tifa wore a red string tied around her left arm. The other reason, well she had her gut instinct… which had yet to fail her… the keyword being yet.

 

“Now I don't know about you guys,” Tifa began “but I think it's high time for explanations.” She turned to look at Kadaj, hoping at least he had some answers. “What makes you think that Allisha here is the reincarnation of Jenova, I'm sorry to say but she doesn't look anything like you guys. Secondly,” Here she turned to Allisha, “How the hell do you know about us, because last time I checked, I've never met you. And as far as I know you've never met me.”

 

Kadaj scoffed, “my brothers and I were told so.”

 

Raising a slender eyebrow Tifa inquired “Oh, by whom?”

 

“Aries” they all declared in unison, Allisha sat utterly confused.

 

“Ok then, now how do you know about us?” Tifa turned towards Allisha, hoping for answers. Even the trio looked at her, their mako green eyes questioning, hoping, and searching.

 

Squirming under the trio's intimidating mako gaze Allisha shyly replied “I already told you. I know all you guys from a movie, game, and an anime series. It explains everything, even about your pasts, all except…” she looked into the trio's eyes, her courage wavering under the intense gaze “you…All I know about you three is your names, that you are remnants, and the reunion you planned, which I assume has already happened. I know no more about you.” Allisha could see the hurt in their eyes, and she felt terrible. “I'm sorry, I really must sound like a nut, but it's true. And to be honest I have no idea why I'm here, and why you three keep calling me mother. Hell to be honest, I keep expecting you to kill me, I still do. All I remember is falling off a cliff and waking up in, what I can only assume to be Cosmo Canyon. I sat down to rest after walking around trying to find my way for a bit, and the next thing I know I'm here, being called mother by you Loz, and having to come face to face with people I have always been told were just imaginary characters… so you can see why I'm so freaked out right now.”

 

Kadaj, Loz, and Yazoo were astonished. `So that's why mother was so beat up when we found her…' they thought. But something deep inside them stung from the impact of her words, it was true she really did know nothing of them, nothing… they felt forgotten, rejected, and yet somehow happy. In their minds, if mother had forgotten about their past, then they could create a new life with her, and they would not have to worry about making her sad…. But they knew this was a lie…. Even they knew the past always came to haunt you, no matter the circumstances.

 

Tifa sighed, it was troubling indeed. Sure she trusted Aries, but… to force this poor girl away from her family like that and be stuck with the three mental cases sitting next to her… `What was Aries thinking!' mentally screamed Tifa.

 

Kadaj was the first out of the three to speak up after his mother's heartbreaking words… “Mother… we would not hurt you…. How could you….. You're our Mother…. Why?” he was at a loss of words for once. All his hopes were gone, destroyed, except… until his mother gently moved to touch his cheek.

 

“I'm sorry Kadaj, I just don't know. I have no idea but if you said Aries told you then I can't doubt her, frankly from what I know, she's never been wrong. But wouldn't you be scared shitless if three guys came after you yelling `Mother!'?” a burst of laughter slipped past Allisha's pale lips, “I'm sorry, but hell in my mind I have every right to be freaked. The movie did such a nice job in portraying your guy's skill with your weapons, I had ever right to be scared.”

 

“You think us skilful…” the quiet and somewhat spacey Yazoo sitting on her right said, his green eyes looked at the girl sitting snugly at his side. If this was true he had every right to jump for joy, this was beyond what they could have hoped for. Because in fact, they had always thought Sephiroth was mother's favourite, so if this was to be a compliment, well that theory gets blown out of the window, only to their relief.

 

“With weapons yes, I have no idea about anything else. And to be honest, Cloud just got a lucky shot against you Kadaj. But I'm no expert but from what the movie showed, you could have kicked his ass anytime, and serves him right, mister Emo man…”

 

Kadaj grinned widely; his mother had just openly complimented him, without even mentioning Sephiroth. Looking at his brothers, he saw that they to wore similar small smiles, both pleased with Allisha's heartfelt words. Never before had they been complimented, and they could not help but feel a sense of joy rise within them, even if it was just on their fighting skills.

 

Kadaj pulled Allisha into a tight hug, resting his head over her strong beating heart much to her disappointment. Unfortunately Kadaj was the same height as her, and thusly was the best he could manage in the tight situation.

 

Oh how she hated hugs… the vile things… but seeing how happy a simple hug made the three, she supposed she may just have to get used to it… for their sakes at least. A gentle smile spread across Allisha's lips as she placed a delicate kiss on top of his soft silver head, `strange..' she thought, `while Yazoo's hair is downy soft, Kadaj's is silky smooth…' and yes she did realize it strange to be pondering such things, but that thought could not help but cross her mind.

 

She smiled widely as she felt warm wetness, which she could only assume as small tears, soaking her white shirt. “Oh mother….” Purred Kadaj, utterly content as Yazoo and Loz smiled at each other, leaving Tifa to feel completely and utterly awkward.

 

“Who is that?” questioned a deep masculine voice from the kitchen doorway.

 

Looking up - from Kadaj who was smothering himself in her chest trying to hide his tears from his brothers- the color drained from Allisha's face the smile she once had leaving just as quick... `Oh shit!' her mind exclaimed…

 

“Hey Cloud!” cried Tifa grateful for the distraction from the awkward scene before her.

 

 

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