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Temptation's Wings	By : Erzulie Category: Dir en grey > General Views: 5145 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of Dir en grey. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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* Same dislaimers and.... well, you know.. everything still applies : x

Part Seven – Rubies for Snowflakes

The room was filled with a forest of pixies, all of them strung up in the shape of an X on their own personal auctioning racks. Their wrists and ankles were bound to bars by way of thick fur lined leather cuffs. Thin chains that appeared halfway down from the ceiling suspended the top bars, letting the pixies sway lightly back and forth when someone passed by them. This made it so that if one wished to look upon a certain body, they must hold the pixie still, allowing the potential buyer a plausible excuse for touching the merchandise. Kaoru and Die strolled around the purchasing arena while engaging in light conversation, blending well with the others who had come to the auctions. They were nearing the back when a pixie caught Die’s attention, drawing his eyes from Kaoru and his thought from his line of speech – making him go silent mid-sentence.
The pixie hung there, listless. He was taller than the others strung up nearby him, his body lean and long, well toned and sculpted to perfection. His skin was creamy, bordering on pale. White scales that shimmered like snow-onyx played along his hips, behind the shell of his point tipped ears, and graced his spine between the triple shades of pearlescent and pale blue which formed the swirled pattern of his pressed in wings. The formation of his tattoo-like wing patterns were insect like, the texture had the look of veined gauze. His hair was short in the back but cut in a long angle in the front, hiding one eye beneath a pretty fringe of straight, raven tresses. Eyes closed, chin down and his elegant, swan like neck at a tilt, he swayed gently as people moved by him, paying no attention to one so spiritless. Like all the other pixies, he was stripped naked, showing off everything the pixie had to offer in the body department. It also showed off every imperfection as well. The one that the red head was staring at only had on visible mar upon him, and it rested at the midpoint of his chest. A burn scar. Born from the crystal-headed staffs of mindless, frightened guards. This was the pixie that had run to Kyo’s side after the Prince had been zapped from his attack upon one of the Sidhe guards. Die’s eyes were glued to the snowy beauty, and he came closer, ignoring the Prince of Blood and Darkness’ raised eyebrow.

“I see you found the one I wanted to show you.” Kaoru stated, smirking as he followed his red haired friend. “I’m surprised such a beauty is in the back of the arena, and not right up front. How odd . . . I was assuming he’d gotten sold.”

“That one is soulless milords, not worth your esteemed time.” An auctioneer had appeared from out of nowhere. A goblin with a hooked nose, and beady, black little eyes – thousands of them which wrapped around his head. He had no hair to speak of, and his hunched back had bat-like wings springing from the mid-part of the hump.

“We will be the judges of that, my friend.” Kaoru smirked down at the creature, kicking the bestial entity away with the side of his boot. The goblin moved with a hushed growl, not wanting to have the Sidhe touch him if he could help it. The mass of black eyes watched the royal and his redheaded friend; however, making sure he kept close attention on the treatment of merchandise put into his good care – no matter how worthless he himself thought the pixie was. Alive, anyway. Dead, that swan-like creature would have provided a good feast for his kind. And if these two went away, it might be that is what the pixie could turn in to if he continued on in careless attitude.

“He’s absolutely stunning.” Die breathed, moving his hand down the form of the tethered pixie once he reached him. Kaoru came up behind him, to his side. The smirk was still on the thin lips of the Sidhe Prince, watching as the red head’s hand made it’s way over the scar the pixie bore. “He’s marked. What did this come from, or do you know?”

“I know.” The Sidhe Prince smirked, his eyes scanning the pixie Die was touching. “He seems to be a servant of my Little One. He was the one who pulled him from the cage bars, before my darling decided to attack the guards. When my pixie was struck down, this one went to aid him, but he was shot before he could reach him.” Kaoru told Die gently, putting one hand on the other Sidhe’s back gently.

“Sounds like what I’d do for you, if we were in such a situation.” The red head’s hand resting on the pixie’s scarred chest, his eyes on the beautiful face of the closed eyed lesser fey.

“That’s why I wanted to show him to you.” Kaoru whispered, his eyes flashing around before he lay a kiss on the other's arm which no one else saw. Neither of them noticed that the pixie’s eyes were fluttering open.

Toshiya woke up slowly, listening to the two Sidhe speak to one another in low voices. One of their hands was pressed to his chest gently, over the scar he’d received after he’d tried to help his Kyo. Kyo. He scented the air as his eyes fluttered opened and landed on the two before him. He focused his vision, and as he did, his sense of smell picked up a familiar aroma. They smelled like Kyo. His Kyo, his Prince. His love. Toshiya hissed at the two, and began to struggle in his bonds, growling as he did so. The two Sidhe stepped back, startled, and they looked into the beautiful, snowflake filled grey eyes that were focused so sharply upon them.

“Where is he?!” Toshiya hissed, using the common tongue with a clicking growl lacing under the words as he spoke them, the sound threatening and cruel – even if he were the one chained up.

“Not so soulless after all, is he?” The purple haired Sidhe whispered to the red head, and their eyes rested on Toshiya, smirks on both their faces. Toshiya narrowed his snowflake eyes at the first, the smaller of the two. He smelled the most like the Pixie Prince, and he also carried the scent of heavy sexual activity. And blood. Kyo’s blood.

“What have you done to him!?” Toshiya screamed, leaning forward to the one his eyes were locked on, ignoring the redhead that was staring so intently at him. The purple haired Sidhe blinked once, and then let a slow smile spread his thin lips. The look was almost teasing, almost cruel – despite the pleasantness with which it was delivered to the bound pixie.

“You’re speaking of your Prince, are you not?” The one with the ever-changing eyes asked. When Toshiya nodded, the smile grew, and it seemed crueler, and held a carnal nature to its form. Somehow. “Nothing which he did not enjoy. Whether he’ll admit it or not.” The reply made the pixie hiss and struggle more against the bars he was tied to, trying to get at Kaoru’s throat as his rage took him. As for the Sidhe Prince, he simply laughed at the pixie’s struggle.

Yes . . . he thought. Just like Die, this one. A perfect match.

“How much is this one going for?” The redhead was ignoring their conversation; his attention going towards the goblin which had strung the pixie up hours earlier.

“Right now, bottom price.” The little hideous toad replied, making a growl towards Toshiya, who was too busy glaring at the Sidhe Prince to notice the odious thing’s look.

“No one has bid on him yet? Why not?” Die’s face was incredulous, but as the goblin went to tell him, he simply held out his hand and shook his head. “No matter, I will take him. For the first biding price of 30 rubies. No more.”

“He’s good for more than that!” The little goblin stomped, annoyed. He’d wanted this one for meat, and now this redheaded warrior wanted to take him for 30 simple red gems? The nerve of greater fey!

“30 rubies or your head from your shoulders.” The redheaded Sidhe hissed down at the goblin, drawing his sword. That simple action made the goblin back up, holding out his clawed, gnarled little hands. The thing was shaking as it did so, the thousands of eyes mirroring Die’s form to him, rounded and tinged with the goblin’s own fear.

“He’s yours milord. Give me my rubies.” The little creature hissed, holding out his hand as Die smiling put back his sword. When the rubies were handed over, a collar appeared around the struggling Toshiya’s throat, with Die’s insignia already on the front loop, hanging as if it were a charm on the prettiest necklace one could own.

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*A/n - This is the shortest Chapter yet, I think. Sorry if it sucked again >< A lot is going on at my house, so everything seems chopped to me, and I don't like it. Also, please note that most of the relationship between Toshiya and Die will be implied rather than focused upon, b/c the story does not center around them. Oh, and Shinya comes in next chapter, I'm pretty damned sure of that right now o.o His full role will not be revealed until later, hopefully . . . hopefully. I'm sort of excited to reveal that. LOL. But I also want to wait, so the full affect of the revelation can be felt : x *
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