• whee Plz read intro first =] it gives physical descriptions and backgrounds so frankly this story doesnt make sense without it wink

    ***Azuri's P.O.V.***
    The taste of blood filled my mouth and eclipsed my tongue in a copper taste. The pain of the fresh wound on my lip throbbed. I licked my bottom lip, grimacing in pain from where the cut now bled. My fingers found teh wound and I looked at the tips of them as I pulled them away. The crimson liquid was warm against my skin. I looked up, staring into the cold eyes of the one who now had my life in his hands. "Last chance," the white winged angel called Sindol said, "where is Prince Kohai?"
    I knew what awaited me if i didn't hand him over. And maybe a week or so ago i would have, but not now. So i gave him the answer i'd been giving him; "I won't ever let you take him to this place again." And sealed my fate.
    All of this started a while back, back when i believed life in the royal castle was a life of ease and luxury. My name is Azuri and i am a black winged angel. I live in a messy apartment on the forth floor, next door to the secondary palace.
    There are two palaces in the heavens: the primary one (the "better" one, the one in a city of only white and gold winged angels far away from this dump) and the secondary one (the one next door). The secondary palace is the palace the royalty in training are held, like second class guards or a prince that's not ready for princely duties quite yet. The secondary palace is currently home to only two white winged angels: The young prince--Kohai--and the head guard--Sindol--there for Kohai's protection. Meanwhile the seemingly pointless lives of seemingly useless black winged angels, like myself, continued below.

    ***Kohai's P.O.V.***
    My life, recently, has been turned completely inside out. It started late one fateful Saturday night. It was late (already said that X3) and the people constantly bugging me about this and that had finally left me to sleep. But i couldn't sleep, i never could. Once again i slid secretly from my bed and parted the curtains to reveal a midnight sky. I open the sliding window, take a disobedient step onto the cold patio outside my room. I, still in my pure white pajamas, slide completely outside and close the sliding door behind me. I then walked to the rail and looked down--noticing all too late the silhouette in the corner of my view.
    I whipped around as i felt the brush of soft wings against my arm. To my utter shock a black wing stood at my side. A cigarette to his pale lips, soft red hair falling into his eyes, black feathered wings curled around him as if to consume him at any moment. I stumbled back and fell, staring up at the tall angel in astonishment. He just grinned down at me. "Hello little one."
    I stuttered on my reply. "W-who are you?"
    "You may call me Azuri," the angel said, taking a bow in introduction. I stared at him wide-eyed until he stood again. "You're Prince Kohai aren't you?"
    "Maybe m-maybe not." I found my feet again, feeling clumsy. He chuckled darkly.
    "Don't act so coy. I was only asking to be polite. I know exactly who you are." With that he took a step toward me. I answered with a step back, fear swelling in me. I tried not to sound shaken.
    "And how is scaring someone half to death polite?"
    He laughed again, amused by me somehow. In the next moment his arms had pulled me to him and i was locked in a cage of his arms and wings, his lips at my ear. "You haven't even begun to feel the real fear yet."
    And thats how i met the love of my life. Strange, huh?


    eek Im actually impressed, i thought it was a lot longer then that. its good tho, somthin tells me meh longer stories wouldnt be bothered with on gaia... cry