Crimson Beauty

Crimson Beauty

Flora_Winters

Disclaimer: I do not own Wallflower. I’m not making any money here either.

Summary: Much to Sunako’s horror, her twin brother shows up at the boardinghouse. The four guys soon find out that he is just as scary as she is. Their only difference, the incubus knows he’s beautiful and he has his eyes set on a certain dazzling creature of the light. Language, MM, OC, Violence, WIP

Chapter Two

Led to the river
Midsummer I wave
A ‘V’ of black swans
On with hope to the grave
And through red September
When skies fire paved
I begged you appear
Like a thorn for the holy ones

--Cradle of Filth

The door slammed shut right in his startling face, causing him to take a small step backwards. He cocked his head to the side and the acidic venom began dripping from his razor sharp fangs as he raised his talons in hellish ire. His emerald eyes glowed with the molten fury of a seething volcano under stress.

That little bitch twat from hell was shacked up with a golden god of radiant beauty? What the flying fuck monkeys was going on? Where the hell was Auntie Dearest? What the hell were his parents thinking? He had been sent away and she got to live it up with that beautiful stallion of a man?

He stabbed his nails of steel into the door’s wooden frame, raking down its surface like a fork across a china plate. He began to giggle rather uncontrollably as he kept scratching at the door, tearing thin strips of wood away at a time.

He had been forced to feed and rape the minds of mediocre guys, while she got him? He threw his head back, grabbed hold of his slithering strands, screaming in rage. Not only was that bitch a thief, she possessed a man who no other on the goddamned planet could hold a candle to and not get melted along with it in a matter of seconds.

“Charlie!” He cried, swaying on his feet, feeling quite faint. “Take me away from this place!”

He stumbled back, holding his face in his hands. She had taken his Hiroshi-kun and now she had done this as well! Why didn’t they just give her the whole fucking world on a platter of platinum? Why did she get to be the little black rose that was always being coddled, preened, and taken such good care of?

He hissed like a cobra when a hand touched his shoulder. He spun around, pushing Charlie back down the stairs. With each smack and crack the slave’s body made, the more clear his mind became.

It was all because his genitals were on the outside. It was because he had a nice cock and velvety balls dangling between his long and very dreamy legs.

THE SEXIST WHORES!

“Excuse me,” a voice called to him from behind. “Is there a reason for you to be making a scene on our front steps?”

“Takenaga!” An indignant voice snapped rather angrily, but had that tone of fright as well in it. “It’s the beast! I swear to Christ on the cross, man!”

Beast?

Nowaki suddenly stood up straight, fixed his amazing hair with a curse that made all kami shiver and turned to face the two voices. His luminous eyes widened just a tiny fraction of a bit. It was another radiant man with short, dark hair.

SHE HAS A FUCKING HAREM!

His orbs fell on the taller of the two. The gorgeous blond was more radiant than the burning face of the golden sun. He felt all of his beautiful wickedness beginning to crumble and fade before such terrible luminosity.

NO! He screamed in his mind, licking his thirsting fangs, drawing on all his evil reserves. NEVER AGAIN! I’LL NEVER LET IT HAPPEN AGAIN!

A third voice suddenly screamed from within the mansion.

“Ah! Sunako, come back here with that scythe!”

The beautiful blond and dark headed teen were knocked aside like bowling pins and Nowaki grinned with pearly teeth. They were sharper than silver moonbeams piercing the calm surface of the ocean.

He caught hold of the blade, feeling a delightful sting as it sliced into the smooth flesh of his hand.

“DIE!” Sunako shrieked, gnashing her teeth to the point where it looked as though they would shatter in her mouth.

“Hello, Sissy,” he said, jerking the desired weapon of Death from her angered grasp.

“Sissy?” The handsome blond cried, stumbling to his naked feet.

Nowaki sent the scythe flying into the bushes, licking the crimson flow from his injured palm. “Is this anyway to treat your beloved twin?” He asked her, glaring with the full force of a crashing meteor.

“Oh, how terribly silly of me,” she said, suddenly pulling a rather large butcher knife from behind, holding it over her head with both hands. “HELLO, BRO!”

He ducked and spun away from her wild slashing and crazed hacking with the flawless steps of a professional dancer.

“Twin?” The dark headed teen asked. “Auntie never said anything about her having a twin.”

“Stop dodging and let me cut you up!” Sunako yelled in annoyance, laughing hysterically as she slashed away.

Nowaki caught hold of his sister’s wrist, smiling as he licked his crimson tongue across the gleaming blade. “You know,” he said, gazing into her violet eyes. “You look kind of pretty without those oily bangs you used to have.”

Her face became the color of a ripe cherry.

“Oh?” A new voice squealed in delight. It was a flawless looking redhead. He was gorgeous, too! “I’m so thrilled you think so.”

Nowaki suddenly snatched the blade from his pissed off twin, spun her around, holding the sharp edge to her throat.

The redhead and dark headed teen squealed in fright.

“Now,” he hissed in her ear. “Where the fuck is my Hiroshi-kun?”

“NEVER!” She cried. “HE’S MINE!”

“Hey!” The blond yelled. He was pointing. “Is that dude dead?”

Nowaki looked, seeing a sprawled Charlie at the bottom of the steps. He shrugged. If only.

“Hey,” the redhead asked, running down the steps. “Are you all right?”

“This is really scary,” the blond said, backing up. “Just look at them, Takenaga. It’s two monsters now.”

Nowaki narrowed his eyes.

Monster?

“You have no idea,” Sunako muttered under her breath.

“AH!” Another voice cried. “THE KITCHEN IS ON FIRE!”

Nowaki was thrown back several steps by his twin.

“NO!” She screamed, racing off into the mansion. “MY CASSEROLE!”

He just stood there, watching the black headed guy run in after her. Casserole? What the hell was that?

His eyes suddenly fell on the brilliant blond. The redhead was far too busy helping his slave to his feet.

Those amber gems were staring at him, causing him to strike a rather haughty pose. Damn, the guy was tall. That chest was so broad and very nice. He had never seen skin look sweet enough to lick like candy. He really wanted to sink his teeth into one of those pecks.

“You’re bleeding,” the blond said in a rather rough voice, stepping towards him, but it was sexy. His feet were big and his movements were fluid and feline.

He held up his pale palm, looking at the thin cut. She was such a pro when it came to injuring him.

He slightly gasped when a large hand snatched him by the wrist, pulling him into the mansion.

“Hey!” The redhead shouted. “Isn’t anyone going to help me with this guy?”

The blond obviously wasn’t paying attention and Nowaki could have cared less. Charlie would either do his job or he would be easily replaced. Slaves were so easy to replace. Money spoke volumes and money got him whatever the fuck he wanted, regardless of laws and all that humanity bullshit constantly being preached about. People were just tools to him. They would either serve or be thrown to the elements.

He tossed the butcher knife over his slender shoulder as the door closed on the angry redhead’s shouts of complaints.

“MY CASSEROLE!” He heard Sunako shriek in despair.

The blond chuckled. “I hate vegetables.”

“MY FRIED SHRIMP!” She echoed soon after.

The blond stumbled, letting go of him, falling to both knees. He reached out with trembling hands. “NO!” He cried at the top of his lungs. “NOT MY SHRIMP!”

Nowaki rolled his eyes. The guy was obviously an idiot.

“Hiroshi-kun!” He called out, walking off. “Where are you, my darling?”

~*~

Four little girls were gawking and trembling in blissful terror. A very large scythe had fallen from the angry sky, landing right in their midst. There were faint traces of blood on the handle.

“The blood of Darkness has blessed this instrument of Death!” The blue headed sister cawed, giggling as she pulled it free from the soil. “Oh, Dark Angel we accept thy wondrous gift!”

“Goth~Goth!” All four cried out, raising their hands to the sky. “Loli~Loli!”

“AH!” Their precious Ranmaru hissed in disgust, bringing their crazed eyes back to earth. “YOU’VE PISSED YOURSELF!”

The pink headed sister put her palms to her painted cheeks. “Such blasphemy!”

“GOTH~GOTH!” The brunette cried. “LOLI ~ LOLI!”

“ATTACK!” The blond screamed. “DEVOUR HIS FLESH FOR DARING TO TAINT OUR WONDROUS RANMARU!”

They moved in for the kill, but were suddenly blown away by a helicopter landing right on top of the limo.

“Goodbye, sweet memories!” All four screamed as they were scattered about on the winds.

To Be Continued

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