Disclaimer: I'm not really in favorite with these kinds of pairings but…what the heck. It's so popular so I don't care.

Koro: You're sick.

Disclaimer: I know. But I just do it for the reviews you know? But I just like it wordy.

Koro: I have a sick author!

Disclaimer: Quiet you! You're in no position to say that!

Trishi: What's the matter?

Koro: We have a sick author!

Trishi: ?

Koro: Run!

Disclaimer: --o I'm sick so sue me.

Dreams

Prologue

(Satoshi's POV)

I watched in horror as Daisuke hung limply from the white angel's grasp, dripping in blood, a mass of black feathers clinging to him and fluttering to the floor. "No Krad! What did you do!" I screamed and ran up to Krad, trying to slam against him so he could let go of Daisuke but abruptly, he vanished along with Daisuke. I searched around, frantically looking for Daisuke, but only found myself swimming in blood. It was Daisuke's own blood. I turned around sharply when suddenly he emerged before me, soaked in blood but, thank heavens, alive. Or was he? He opened his mouth, trying to speak to me but he suddenly disappeared again in a swirl of white feathers. White feathers that were saturated with blood.

"NOOOOOO!" I awoke from my dream, sweating all over. It took me a while to convince myself that it was a dream. It was all just a dream. I sat on my bed and covered my face with my hands.

Was it all just a dream? A nightmare? I was not so sure. The dream felt so real, so convincing. Would Krad actually kill Daisuke that way? I pulled off my blankets, which were drenched with my sweat and went into the bathroom. I turned on the faucet and cupped my hands in the water, splashing my face with it. I turned the water off and gripped the edges of the sink with my hands. I could still smell Daisuke's blood. I still felt like I was still swimming in it. I felt like the water I washed my face with was actually blood. Why could I not stop thinking about him? What has gotten me so into him that I could not let him go? He was just any other ordinary person. I only feared for him. No, he is my enemy, nothing more, I convinced myself, or tried to anyways. I know that this dream is nothing. It is not real. I know that one day, we will capture Dark. I also know that one day, I will be free of this wretched curse.

What I did not know was that I had fallen in love with Daisuke.