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Tittle: Peculiar
Pairing: Ville Valo and oc
Rating: There will be swearing
Disclamer: I don't own any one you reconize and some characters are from the anime Yu Yu Hakusho, and the story is close to Hakusho's
Summary: Sometimes you love someone so much that you give your life to that person, but what happends when your life is not yours to give?
http://community.livejournal.com/himfanfics/214209.html#cutid1
My great-great-great-great-great-great gradfather
"Well done" Said the strange man as he clapped. He was a handsome man; his most sticking feature was his hair, for it was a dim silver and it fell down to his knees. His face was beautiful, with a square yaw and high cheek bones. Red was the color his eyes were, red like the blood that covered me that day. He wore light looking clothing over his well toned body and his skin was tan-like.
"Who are you?" I asked the mesmerizing, beautiful man.
He walked close to me; he was tall, well he’s always been tall to me by a couple of feet. "I’m your ancestor" He grabbed my chin, and leaned down to my face and kissed me.
Now that I think about it, it seems weird that he took my first kiss. You would think so too if your great-great-great-great-great-great grandfather stole your first kiss. But lets not speak of that, because then I take the chance of you not reading any more.
When Raizen- that’s his name- released me from the kiss we no longer were at my adopted mom’s blood covered living room. Instead we where in a large brown looking room that had a high ceiling from where a crystal chandelier hanged from, casting a dull light into the room. I also felt empty; it wasn't until days later that I notice that my heart had stop betting. But let me continue with that day.
Raizen was handed a chair by a person I had failed to notice. After my grandfather made me sit, he sat on another chair that person provided. From my seat I stared at the normal looking man in a suit. "This is Edward Malcolm" Raizen told me "He is a billionaire, owner of a couple of hundred restaurants, and he’ll be your cover on Earth."
‘On Earth’ seemed to me like a weird thing to say. To you it might not be, but back then it was unbelievable that we could be somewhere other than Earth. Raizen proceeded to tell me that, which changed my life. Till that moment I hadn’t comprehended the deep shit I was in, but as Raizen spoke, I started to believe. It wasn’t with my mind or heart, I believed him with my demon blood. I know what you are thinking: ‘What the hell?’, but I can’t explain to you every little thing of my life without risking you to loose your sanity.
Raizen’s story was short, and basic with little detail. His exacts words were:
"My name is Raizen; I am your great-great-great-great-great-great grandfather. Believe me Maria for all I say is true, you are in Descub. Descub is what human religion would call Hell. You are a demon; demons are the inhabitants of Descub. I am its king by strength. Thousands of years ago Descub was ruled by my great (6) grandfather, is our family’s tradition to train one of our sixth generation descendants to enter the tournament that will determine the new king. You are my only descendant, and have nowhere to go and nothing to do so I will take you in now. As for your abilities they are still not developing. You will begin your training immediately. It will be harder for you being a female but we’ll manage and you will become Descub first Queen." He smiled big and crookedly "We do have 50 years to get you into shape"
For a whole year I was in deep intense training under Raizen. Though that year consisted of hard basic things I did get really close to Raizen. He was the father figure I had lost. At some point during the year I started calling him Dad, just to mess with him. It felt weird but as the second year started it felt more and more right and he never denied me that so whatever. Also, he gave me a proposition that at that time I took without thinking it twice. He offered me riches for life; in return I had to answer his call immediately and without questioning.
In the middle of the second year Raizen gave me an assignment. But before I go on with that, let me tell you that after all that and many other things that happen and are still happening I don’t have issues. I am perfectly sane, as much as it didn’t seemed and won’t seem. But who cares?
Pairing: Ville Valo and oc
Rating: There will be swearing
Disclamer: I don't own any one you reconize and some characters are from the anime Yu Yu Hakusho, and the story is close to Hakusho's
Summary: Sometimes you love someone so much that you give your life to that person, but what happends when your life is not yours to give?
http://community.livejournal.com/himfanfics/214209.html#cutid1
My great-great-great-great-great-great gradfather
"Well done" Said the strange man as he clapped. He was a handsome man; his most sticking feature was his hair, for it was a dim silver and it fell down to his knees. His face was beautiful, with a square yaw and high cheek bones. Red was the color his eyes were, red like the blood that covered me that day. He wore light looking clothing over his well toned body and his skin was tan-like.
"Who are you?" I asked the mesmerizing, beautiful man.
He walked close to me; he was tall, well he’s always been tall to me by a couple of feet. "I’m your ancestor" He grabbed my chin, and leaned down to my face and kissed me.
Now that I think about it, it seems weird that he took my first kiss. You would think so too if your great-great-great-great-great-great grandfather stole your first kiss. But lets not speak of that, because then I take the chance of you not reading any more.
When Raizen- that’s his name- released me from the kiss we no longer were at my adopted mom’s blood covered living room. Instead we where in a large brown looking room that had a high ceiling from where a crystal chandelier hanged from, casting a dull light into the room. I also felt empty; it wasn't until days later that I notice that my heart had stop betting. But let me continue with that day.
Raizen was handed a chair by a person I had failed to notice. After my grandfather made me sit, he sat on another chair that person provided. From my seat I stared at the normal looking man in a suit. "This is Edward Malcolm" Raizen told me "He is a billionaire, owner of a couple of hundred restaurants, and he’ll be your cover on Earth."
‘On Earth’ seemed to me like a weird thing to say. To you it might not be, but back then it was unbelievable that we could be somewhere other than Earth. Raizen proceeded to tell me that, which changed my life. Till that moment I hadn’t comprehended the deep shit I was in, but as Raizen spoke, I started to believe. It wasn’t with my mind or heart, I believed him with my demon blood. I know what you are thinking: ‘What the hell?’, but I can’t explain to you every little thing of my life without risking you to loose your sanity.
Raizen’s story was short, and basic with little detail. His exacts words were:
"My name is Raizen; I am your great-great-great-great-great-great grandfather. Believe me Maria for all I say is true, you are in Descub. Descub is what human religion would call Hell. You are a demon; demons are the inhabitants of Descub. I am its king by strength. Thousands of years ago Descub was ruled by my great (6) grandfather, is our family’s tradition to train one of our sixth generation descendants to enter the tournament that will determine the new king. You are my only descendant, and have nowhere to go and nothing to do so I will take you in now. As for your abilities they are still not developing. You will begin your training immediately. It will be harder for you being a female but we’ll manage and you will become Descub first Queen." He smiled big and crookedly "We do have 50 years to get you into shape"
For a whole year I was in deep intense training under Raizen. Though that year consisted of hard basic things I did get really close to Raizen. He was the father figure I had lost. At some point during the year I started calling him Dad, just to mess with him. It felt weird but as the second year started it felt more and more right and he never denied me that so whatever. Also, he gave me a proposition that at that time I took without thinking it twice. He offered me riches for life; in return I had to answer his call immediately and without questioning.
In the middle of the second year Raizen gave me an assignment. But before I go on with that, let me tell you that after all that and many other things that happen and are still happening I don’t have issues. I am perfectly sane, as much as it didn’t seemed and won’t seem. But who cares?