Wednesday, January 31, 2007

From: Aka Tenshi

*Flashback*
Aka-Kenshin was trying to make a name for himself back then. He had high potential but lacked the proper discipline of a skilled fighter. In fact, he was a pure danger to Heaven and Hell. No one dared to go near him. They were just that scared of him. That only made young Aka-Kenshin’s hate for Kami, Heaven, and the world even stronger. Until, a certain angel showed him otherwise.
He made her on an abandoned battle field. He had just wiped out an entire army with just one blow of fir power from his breath. The army wasn’t particularly evil. Aka-Kenshin just wanted to kill something just for fun. The young fallen angel looked around at the bloody carnage. He usually would be proud of his murderous work. But today, he was just plain bored with it. The whole idea of needless bloodshed seemed quite entertaining at the time. But now, it lost its appeal pretty quickly after the first two kills. Well, he killed until there was nothing but bloody ashes on the black heated ground. So now what?
Just then, Aka-Kenshin heard a soft and low moan from further down the hill. He rolled his eyes in annoyance. “Not another one!” he thought in boredom. “I thought I had killed all of them! *Sigh* Guess I’ll have to do one more senseless kill! Damn, I hate this.” The young fallen angel flew up to the blood red sky and flew down the dark hill. When Aka-Kenshin looked down, he saw a young woman in the remaining reeds. She was naked on her knees in the cold shallow water. Her slender body was perfect except for the minor burn scars and blood on her cool white flesh. Her long black hair served as a thin cloak to cover her small back. Her lightly ash-covered wings were a dead give-away that she wasn’t human at all. The woman seemed to be praying to something, what, it wasn’t clear. Curious, Aka-Kenshin drove sharp but slowly down to her. The woman didn’t seem to notice a thing at first. Aka-Kenshin looked closely at the woman. She was crying, but they weren’t ordinary tears. “Are those tears of… blood?” the young fallen angel thought in confusion. He stepped a little closer to make sure he wasn’t losing his mind. They were! The woman was crying tears of pure red blood! But that wasn’t the only strange thing about this mysterious woman. Aka-Kenshin froze dead in his tracks. He took a deep sniff. “Is that… wisteria I smell?” he thought in puzzlement. It stirred a deep sentimental feeling in his soul that he just couldn’t shake.
Suddenly, the enigmatic woman turned her head to face the young fallen angel. Streams of blood stained her pale white cheeks like red wine on a white silk tablecloth. Aka-Kenshin just couldn’t take her eyes off of her. He was like a moth drawn to the fire. At once, he began to feel dizzy. So many things were flashing off in his mind. It was all too fast to grasp onto. The young fallen angel was so weak he couldn’t even utter a word for help. The last thing he could remember was collapsing downwards to the ash-black grass below him.

Tuesday, January 30, 2007

From Aka Tenshi:

*Flashback*
1875. Aka-Kenshin from returned from another successful assassination. All he wanted was a good hot meal and to go to bed. But soon, there was a change of plans.
When he made it back to his house, Aka-Kenshin found a young messenger boy waiting for him at the door. Curious, the then fallen angel walked over to him. “What are you doing here?” Aka-Kenshin asked in confusion. The boy didn’t answer. He just handed the black scroll to the fallen angel. Aka-Kenshin took it without warning. He tore it open. The messenger boy stood on tiptoes to get a better view of the scroll. Here is what it read:

You and I have a score to settle. Meet me out in the rice fields by midnight and come alone. Tell anyone about this, you’ll be found in the sea of blood.

Aka-Kenshin couldn’t help but snicker in amusement. The messenger looked at him as if he was crazy. “A challenge to a duel, huh?” the Angel Killer replied. He blew on the tip of his finger hard. He lightly touched it to the black scroll and dropped it fast. The message instantly caught flames. Aka-Kenshin smirked to himself in pride. “Well then,” he replied. “I accept my opponent’s challenge!” The messenger boy’s eyes grew big with fear. “My lord!” he cried out. “It could be a trap to kill you! Are you sure you want to go through with this?” The fallen angel turned to the boy as if he was crazy. “What are you still doing here?” he asked flatly. “How much do I owe?” “Nine coalpince.” the messenger boy replied. (Coalpince is hell currency. And nine coalpince= $1.80.) “Fine!” the Angel Killer snapped.
Then, Aka-Kenshin reached into his black sash and pulled out his black leather coin pouch. He pulled the leather string free and reached inside. The fallen angel pulled out nine dull silver coins and handed them to the boy. The messenger took them with a pale face. He decided to get one last full look as his customer. After moments of staring, Aka-Kenshin barked in annoyance, “Well, get gone now!” The boy nodded in terror. “I wish you luck, sama!” he called with a bow. Then, the messenger boy ran away as fast as his little legs could carry him. Aka-Kenshin shook his head as he watched him leave. Then the fallen angel headed off to the abandoned rice fields.
Oh, if he had only listened to that little messenger boy. For the next events would be tragic. Aka-Kenshin stepped into the center of the rice paddy. He looked around slowly. No one was in sight. The fallen angel couldn’t even sense anything at all! Aka-Kenshin began to wonder if this really was a trap when he heard snickering in the distance. Aka-Kenshin turned to the front in a snap.
Doc was walking towards him with smirk. He was dressed in his battle black and wine red robes. H e didn’t have his usual battle sword with him. Right away, Aka-Kenshin could tell that something was way off!
“So Doc!” the fallen angel snapped. “I don’t see why you couldn’t challenge me to a duel in person. Are you so scared of me that you send your whipping boy out to me? That’s very tragic of the leader of the Rat Pack!” Aka-Kenshin then laughed aloud. Doc said nothing. He just snapped his fingers together loudly. A thousand electric worms attached onto the Angel Killer’s body and began shocking him like crazy. “AHHH!!!” he screamed out in pain. Doc just stood there grinning.
“You’re very tragic for coming out to the rice fields for a duel. Angel Killer!” Doc called back. You see, rice fields are water battlefields. Lava warm water battlefields. Doc knew this all too well. He was the one who set the trap.
At long last, Aka-Kenshin fell backwards. Doc casually walked over to his fallen victim. He grinned in satisfaction. The fallen angel began talking again, but Aka-Kenshin was far along the paper-thin line of life and death, that he couldn’t what he was saying. The last thing the dying fallen angel could remember was the clear and bright stars above as his so-called friends beat him to death.

Monday, January 29, 2007

From Aka Tenshi:

His former buddies stared at him. Doc grinned at him. “Well, well, well,” he called. “Guess we should’ve cut up your remains!” “Hello Doc!” Aka-Kenshin replied crossly. “Haven’t see you in a while.” The semi-angel stepped closer to get a better look. Kaoru was overjoyed. “Angel-sama!!!” she cried out. Ama-Kenshin ignored her. He focused on the four fallen angels. “My Doc, you age more every time I see you!” Aka-Kenshin remarked. “Office work must be killing you! I’m glad I didn’t become a hell official!” The semi-angel turned to Deep Throat. “Still screwing around with Doc and the ladies?” he asked. The fallen angel looked pissed. He would have jumped at his neo-enemy’s neck if Doc hadn’t stopped him in time. “Not yet,” the fallen angel whispered. Deep Throat tried to calm down but to no avail. Aka-Kenshin kept smirking. Next was Ozzy. “Still mixing business with pleasure, eh Ozzy?” the semi-angel asked in sarcasm. The fallen angel didn’t seem to care. In fact, he was proud to have that tid-bit known. And finally, there was Bass. Aka-Kenshin grinned like the devil he was. The young half-breed became nervous. “And you…” the Angel Killer addressed Bass. The young semi-angel tried to stand his ground. Aka-Kenshin kept smiling wickedly. “Well,” he went on. “You’re just lucky to have survived our training!” Bass didn’t show it but he was at rest now.
Aka-Kenshin looked behind the men. Kaoru sat there chained up staring back at him. He noticed that her blouse was ripped open and her black panties down to her soft pretty thighs. Her skirt was also up around her waist. Aka-Kenshin couldn’t help but laugh to himself. “Damn, looks like I’m not the only one who’s actually found a use in this pathetic tart!” he thought. The semi-angel cleared his throat loudly. Everyone kept his or her focus on him. “I believe that is my vessel you have!” he called aloud. “So if you don’t mind, I’ll be taking her back with me now.” The Rat Pack laughed loud and hard. “You’ll have yo fight us for her!” Doc called back. Aka-Kenshin grabbed his kantana tightly and prepared to attack. “Alright then,” he replied. “I accept your challenge!”

Thursday, January 25, 2007

From: Aka Tenshi

Kaoru ran out of strength and fell to the ground. Her breath was heavier than boulders. Tears filled the girl’s sweet brown eyes. Despair was winning out. Kaoru clutched her fist and shut her eyes tightly. “Please let death or someone take me away!” she thought in sorrow. Then the black sea swallowed her whole.
When Kaoru awoke, she was completely lost. Nothing around her looked familiar. She felt as if she was on an altar. She was literarily sitting on a cold stone altar. In fact, Kaoru was in an abandoned cold church. A sickening fear began eating at her stomach. She wanted to get away from this place as fast as she could. Kaoru tried to get up but couldn’t. Her hands were chained above her on a steel pipe. She tried to struggle free in vain. The chains ended hurting her delicate wrists. Kaoru sat there in defeat. She felt cold all around again. “Where am I?” Kaoru thought in fear. “In St. Mary’s Crow Church.” a sinister-sounding voice replied. Kaoru turned her head nervously. A man stepped closer to her. He looked about thirty years old. His hair was short and black. His fiery black eyes scared the vessel senseless. The man’s black attire didn’t help either. He looked like Satan.
Kaoru began struggling to get away again. The man shook his head in pity. “Aw, baby, why are you scared for?” he asked. Kaoru paused and stared at him in terror. The man grinned. Kaoru’s heart raced as he stepped closer to get a better look. The man took her by the cheeks and stared at her for a moment. He smiled wickedly.
“Oh, now I see why Aka-Kenshin likes you so much!” the man called. Kaoru became confused. “Aka-Kenshin?” she asked sickly. “Who is that?” The man looked shocked. “You’re sleeping with the guy and you don’t know his name?” he asked in shock. “That man you love is our former ally, Aka-Kenshin.” Kaoru’s eyes widened in panic. She shook her head wildly. “No. No.” she said softly at her. “It’s not true! LIES! IT’S ALL LIES!!!” Kaoru was struggling violently in her bindings. She was so crushed that she didn’t notice the pain from the chains. The man just laughed hysterically at her reaction.

Wednesday, January 24, 2007

From: Aka Tenshi

Kaoru was glad to be on the ground again. The hardest part was now over. Now where to go? Kaoru tried to place herself in the semi-angel’s footsteps. She drew up nothing. She had no leads either. But the girl couldn’t quit yet. “Just get as far away from this place as you can! It’s a prison here!” she thought. Her way of thinking was beginning to change. Kaoru still loved her parents. But she felt that it was time for a change. Maybe one day she would return home. Maybe.
Kaoru dared not to look back at her house. The whole thought of it would be too heart tugging for her and she’d have to change her mind. In fact, walking away seemed even worse. So, Kaoru began running away.
Kaoru ran past the city in a rush. Everything was flying past her without warning. So many things floated through her neo-darkening mind. She was trapped between her pure white childhood and the alluring dark world. Kaoru wished she could forget everything. Everything… except Aka-Kenshin. “My love.” Kaoru thought in reliving bliss. Everything seemed to faint now. The last thing Kaoru remembered was a great sea of white light.

Tuesday, January 23, 2007

From: Aka Tenshi

Control

The morning came crisp and clean. Kaoru got ready for school as she normally did. Only, the strong afterglow from last night didn’t wear off. Her parents seemed concerned about her. They had never seen their daughter this happy before. Something had to be up. “Sweetheart,” Kaoru’s mom spoke up as her daughter was heading out the door. The girl turned to her mother out of curiosity. “Yes?” she asked. The woman shuffled a bit. “You seem so happy today,” she spoke up. “Anything great happen lately?” Kaoru smiled cheerfully. “Oh, I just met a very cute guy.” she replied. Her mother became intrigued. “Who?” she asked. Kaoru giggled sweetly. “It’s a secret!” she responded. Then she headed off to school. The mother just smiled cheerfully to herself.
Aka-Kenshin watched his vessel leave her house. She was just as hot as last night. Aka-Kenshin found that his arousal was getting hard again. No! He just had to focus. Fuck her later! Aka-Kenshin needed to get more info on Kaoru first, and then make his move.
The semi-fallen angel followed his vessel all the way to Tokyo High. He examined the building for a long while. Thoughts of blowing it up danced cheerfully in his head. He could do it in an instant too. But why bother? He had bigger fish to fry than some petty little bombing. That could wait when he had his vessel under him moaning.
Aka-Kenshin picked up Kaoru’s scent again. That scent… He smelt the same thing on her last night. Kaoru smelt of heavy wisteria blossoms. It so… heavenly… It stirred something sentimental inside of his frozen heart.

Monday, January 22, 2007

From: Aka Tenshi

Hero Reborn
*Aka-Kenshin*
I am born of violent desire. The nectar of the forbidden fruit flows through my fiery blood. I have pursued women for ages. I nearly forgot about my first taste of desire.
It was in Edo’s glory days of feudal Japan. We “angels” took into many human forms back then. I was in the form of a young man in his mid-twenties. I was an attractive man. But I didn’t know my own beauty. I was pure at the time. Purity makes us all blind. We wake up when that innocence is lost. My awaking came one cold spring evening. I was scouting the countryside. I was growing bored with my assignments. I thought about stopping when I heard a soft shuffling sound in the soft wet grass. I slowly turned behind me. From the distance, I saw a woman. She was a lovely young servant girl. A wild one at that. I may have not understood reality yet but I had started struggling with human desires lately. I couldn’t take my eyes off of her.
I crouched down in the wet moss and kept watching her. The girl was drawing water from a nearby stream. Her breasts were nice and full. Human desire hit me hard and fast. I felt my organ stirring awake between my legs. At first, I was startled. I had never had this sensation in me before. It was… satisfying. I kept watching my coveted prize. I just had to have her. The flame in my blood burned out of control. I could barely contain myself.