Sailor Moon Fan Fiction ❯ Of Heaven and Hell ❯ Chapter 4
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By: Ryo Angel 
Anime/Manga: Sailor Moon Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama / Romance / Supernatural / Suspense | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 03.05.2003 | Pages: 2 | Words: 963 | Visits: 386 | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: Sailor Moon Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama / Romance / Supernatural / Suspense | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 03.05.2003 | Pages: 2 | Words: 963 | Visits: 386 | Status: Completed
Of Heaven and Hell
Ryo Angel
R
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"Motoki!" She laughes as the water hit her. Her eyes sparkled as they caught
the sun's rays. Wearing a pink bathing suit, her hair hung like two golden silk
curtains, her bangs draped over her crystalline blue eyes and her smile... She
is MINE!
Appearing from the shadows, I feigned surprise to see them. I nodded my head
as he greeted me, "Come play with us, Mamoru! The water's great!"
Usako took a gentler approach, "Yes, Mamoru. Come play with us." I was
close to the water's edge and the small splash did catch me by surprise. I
looked at her and saw her hide a small smile. With a sour look, I headed
straight for her and picked her up. Her squeal of delight echoed into my ears.
"Put me down! Ahhhh!"
I chuckled and released her, letting her hit the water with a loud splash. "That'll
teach you, Odango!" I smirked as she stuck out her lower lip and held up one
slender arm.
"Help me up." She demanded softly. Despite knowing what she would do, I
extended my arm to her and fell on top as she yanked me down.
"Well, well, Odango." I tsked, "Always knew you were hot for my bod."
Her jaw dropped open as she wiggled out from under me. Her lower lip stuck
out in a large pout. She is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen.
"Ahem."
Turning my head, I saw my sister standing to the side by the sand. A white
shawl is drapped over her blue one-piece along with a large sun hat. "Usagi,
there's... um... something that we need to take care of." She said nervously.
Take care of? I extended my energy outwards, holding back my snarl. Jedite.
Out to ruin my fun. I kept my anger inside. He will feel my wrath later, but for
now...
"Oh!" Usagi ran out of the water and grabbed Ami's arm, "Yeah, big thing! See
you guys later!" She yelled, running to the parking lot.
"Well, they went fast." Motoki said, turning to me, frowning when I got out of
the water. "Don't tell me you have to go too!" He groaned.
"Sorry pal." I told him. "Large essay waiting for my reluctant hand." And two
ladies that need my assistance. As soon as his back was turned, I melted
back into the shadows and transported instantly to the battle.
A lochness monster. Couldn't they come up with something new? I smirked
when I saw her fight. Her eyes were filled with determination, but also with
fear. Perhaps I should help her... but she needs this. She needs to know how
much she can tackle. Not to mention that I love to see her fight. The fury, the
passion. She could be the next queen of Hell... where did that thought come
from? Though... it DOES have some appeal to it...
"Whoo! We did it!" Their light laughter broke my train of thoughts. I focused on
her smile. Radient as ever. My eyes narrowed however when after they
transformed, my sister fell down wincing. She was hurt.
"I think my ankle's broken..." She signed, attempting to move it, hissing as the
pain shot through her.
"Here. Hold onto me." Usako said, wrapping one arm around Ami's waist.
"I think there's a chiropracter around here somewhere."
As I watched them go, I made my anger known. The instant I stepped through
into the boundaries of Hell, Beryl was smiling to me.
"Darien!" She squealed.
I regaded her coldly. "Where's Jedite?" I asked, my voice soft, but harsh.
"Around." She waved one arm dismissively. "But why bother with him?" Her
smile became sugary and false. "There are so much better things to do..." She
trailed of suggestively. My gaze did not falter. He had ruined my fun. That was
reason enough for punishment. But he has also hurt my sister. That calls for
blood.
"Come out." I demanded softly, keeping my anger in check. He dares not
disobey. "What have you to say about your actions?" I asked him.
Although he fears my wrath, his gaze was patronizing. "She is a Sailor Senshi.
Fighter against our kind. Good riddence should she die!" He told me, his head
high.
"Do you not know who she was before she became a gaurdian of the Princess?"
He rolled his eyes, "Your sister." He sneered. "You've grown weak, Prince of
Darkness.... or should I call you Prince of Light?" He added with a smirk.
My eyes hardened. "What I do is none of your business."
Beryl sensed what I was about to do and she intercedes. "Darien! Let him go!"
She pleaded. "Please? If anything, I should be the one to punish him."
I tuned my gaze to her. "Oh yes. Your... punishment." I spat. "Will you spread
your pretty legs for him as you do every other being here?"
"Now that's not fair, Darien!" She whined.
"It isn't?" I asked her, anger getting the best of me. I had loved her. Loved her
with my damned soul. But that wasn't enough. No, not for her. "Not even
Lucifer himself satisfies your lust!" I accused her.
Her eyes grew wide and a smile began to spread across her beautiful face.
"There's always been one being for me, love." She told me, coming closer,
her eyes downcast. "And that's always been you..."
I moved away, "And I am no longer your lapdog." I told her coldly, the music
of Jedite's scream of pains brings comfort to my dead heart as Hell's flames
consumed him. "You'll do well to remember that."
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Wheeee! A special thanks to OrAnGe42217 for reminding me that I still
have this story ^^;; I kinda fergot. Hehe. Review please.
Ryo Angel
R
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"Motoki!" She laughes as the water hit her. Her eyes sparkled as they caught
the sun's rays. Wearing a pink bathing suit, her hair hung like two golden silk
curtains, her bangs draped over her crystalline blue eyes and her smile... She
is MINE!
Appearing from the shadows, I feigned surprise to see them. I nodded my head
as he greeted me, "Come play with us, Mamoru! The water's great!"
Usako took a gentler approach, "Yes, Mamoru. Come play with us." I was
close to the water's edge and the small splash did catch me by surprise. I
looked at her and saw her hide a small smile. With a sour look, I headed
straight for her and picked her up. Her squeal of delight echoed into my ears.
"Put me down! Ahhhh!"
I chuckled and released her, letting her hit the water with a loud splash. "That'll
teach you, Odango!" I smirked as she stuck out her lower lip and held up one
slender arm.
"Help me up." She demanded softly. Despite knowing what she would do, I
extended my arm to her and fell on top as she yanked me down.
"Well, well, Odango." I tsked, "Always knew you were hot for my bod."
Her jaw dropped open as she wiggled out from under me. Her lower lip stuck
out in a large pout. She is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen.
"Ahem."
Turning my head, I saw my sister standing to the side by the sand. A white
shawl is drapped over her blue one-piece along with a large sun hat. "Usagi,
there's... um... something that we need to take care of." She said nervously.
Take care of? I extended my energy outwards, holding back my snarl. Jedite.
Out to ruin my fun. I kept my anger inside. He will feel my wrath later, but for
now...
"Oh!" Usagi ran out of the water and grabbed Ami's arm, "Yeah, big thing! See
you guys later!" She yelled, running to the parking lot.
"Well, they went fast." Motoki said, turning to me, frowning when I got out of
the water. "Don't tell me you have to go too!" He groaned.
"Sorry pal." I told him. "Large essay waiting for my reluctant hand." And two
ladies that need my assistance. As soon as his back was turned, I melted
back into the shadows and transported instantly to the battle.
A lochness monster. Couldn't they come up with something new? I smirked
when I saw her fight. Her eyes were filled with determination, but also with
fear. Perhaps I should help her... but she needs this. She needs to know how
much she can tackle. Not to mention that I love to see her fight. The fury, the
passion. She could be the next queen of Hell... where did that thought come
from? Though... it DOES have some appeal to it...
"Whoo! We did it!" Their light laughter broke my train of thoughts. I focused on
her smile. Radient as ever. My eyes narrowed however when after they
transformed, my sister fell down wincing. She was hurt.
"I think my ankle's broken..." She signed, attempting to move it, hissing as the
pain shot through her.
"Here. Hold onto me." Usako said, wrapping one arm around Ami's waist.
"I think there's a chiropracter around here somewhere."
As I watched them go, I made my anger known. The instant I stepped through
into the boundaries of Hell, Beryl was smiling to me.
"Darien!" She squealed.
I regaded her coldly. "Where's Jedite?" I asked, my voice soft, but harsh.
"Around." She waved one arm dismissively. "But why bother with him?" Her
smile became sugary and false. "There are so much better things to do..." She
trailed of suggestively. My gaze did not falter. He had ruined my fun. That was
reason enough for punishment. But he has also hurt my sister. That calls for
blood.
"Come out." I demanded softly, keeping my anger in check. He dares not
disobey. "What have you to say about your actions?" I asked him.
Although he fears my wrath, his gaze was patronizing. "She is a Sailor Senshi.
Fighter against our kind. Good riddence should she die!" He told me, his head
high.
"Do you not know who she was before she became a gaurdian of the Princess?"
He rolled his eyes, "Your sister." He sneered. "You've grown weak, Prince of
Darkness.... or should I call you Prince of Light?" He added with a smirk.
My eyes hardened. "What I do is none of your business."
Beryl sensed what I was about to do and she intercedes. "Darien! Let him go!"
She pleaded. "Please? If anything, I should be the one to punish him."
I tuned my gaze to her. "Oh yes. Your... punishment." I spat. "Will you spread
your pretty legs for him as you do every other being here?"
"Now that's not fair, Darien!" She whined.
"It isn't?" I asked her, anger getting the best of me. I had loved her. Loved her
with my damned soul. But that wasn't enough. No, not for her. "Not even
Lucifer himself satisfies your lust!" I accused her.
Her eyes grew wide and a smile began to spread across her beautiful face.
"There's always been one being for me, love." She told me, coming closer,
her eyes downcast. "And that's always been you..."
I moved away, "And I am no longer your lapdog." I told her coldly, the music
of Jedite's scream of pains brings comfort to my dead heart as Hell's flames
consumed him. "You'll do well to remember that."
============================= ===============================
Wheeee! A special thanks to OrAnGe42217 for reminding me that I still
have this story ^^;; I kinda fergot. Hehe. Review please.