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Warnings: OOCness, language, violence, blood and gore, NC situations, slight smut (just a blowjob), a bit of torture, tons of possible typos, unbeta'd

A/N: first and fore most thank you all for reviewing~! You guys really made my day~! Just want to let you know that this chapter will be a biteye opening and gruesome – not really, seriously, it isn't I'm just playing – but I hope it doesn't scare you off…who am I kidding? You guys stuck around through Acquiescence and are with me this far so this won't turn you guys away…I hope…Happy birthday Allen Walker-sama! Merry Christmas and have a wonderful new year everyone~!

Enjoy!

Chapter 7 – Twisted Thoughts

It amazed Allen how quickly human beings let fear control them.

He smiled down at the man trembling on the ground before him and then pulled the trigger, point blank. His white suit was drenched in blood and he stood up, looking around. An even brighter smile crossed his face when he saw that he was surrounded. At least twenty men cornered him from every angle, pointing their various weapons at him.

The very scene made his body shiver in delight.

There was an obvious air of bravado around the men surrounding him. As if they were trying to intimidate him. He began chuckling and soon it broke out into a fit of psychotic laughter. 'Intimidate me?' His laugh was bone chilling and it caused some of the men around him to falter in their steps.

"You fools," Allen's voice was deep and sinister. He pulled out his other gun that was strapped to his waist. "Do you think you'll make it out alive?"

That got them pretty riled up. They regained their composure and advanced. Those who held guns stayed at a safe distance while the ones who held swords cautiously approached him.

Allen's eyes danced with madness and he smirked. "Let us begin, shall we?"

Out of nowhere an explosion went off and the whole area was instantly consumed by fire. The men surrounded him looked panicked but Allen didn't give them the chance to react. He started firing at them, shooting a perfect hole in their heads and chest. They fell like files, only to be swallowed up by the flames. Most started to run, trying their best to escape the infernos but Allen had a backup for that.

"Ugh…!"

"What the…gyuuh!"

A blur of pink attacked the retreaters, slicing off a limb or two. Catlike dull pink eyes regarded them coldly.

"No trying to run~" Kuu pointed her knife forward, smiling with her eyes closed.

They recognized her. Of course they would. She was the one who caused the fall of their family and the death of their boss. They should have known. It was a trap. And now they were stuck in a burning building facing two demon-like bastards – who blocked both their exits. It was already a hopeless situation but they figured if they all were going to die, they'd take those monsters down with them. The fire would consume the whole building and when it did not even those two would be able to escape it.

Allen watched their faces in amusement. It was easy to tell what they were thinking. They were fools to believe that he and his precious daughter would die there with them.

"Kuu honey," he began a tone that conflicted with the insanity in his eyes.

"Yes daddy?" Kuu asked sweetly, using her 'perfect daughter' voice. She looked at him and instantly she could tell what he was thinking.

'Kill them all.'

She dashed forward, slicing off someone's entire arm just as Allen continued shooting. They took out the remaining members one by one while skillfully dodging their frantic attacks.

In the midst of the growing flames, after everyone died or were on their way to, they stood in the center of the massacre covered in blood and ash. They resembled a father daughter pair of serial killers.

"Daddy, it's hot," Kuu complained in a cute voice. She wiped the blood off her knife in the dress she wore.

"It is, isn't it? I guess we should go," he returned his guns to their holsters and took her right hand in his. "This place will be gone soon."

They walked in the direction where the flames were weakest, stepping on some half dead bodies on their way. A hand reached out and gripped the hem of Allen's pants and he stopped, looking down to see which bastard dared to touch him.

"Y-yo…u…mon…ster…"

Allen smiled and he pulled out his guns, pointing them at the man. "I am, aren't I?" he pulled the trigger on both, sending two hot bullets into the man's eyes.

The man screamed in pain but it was short lived as Allen emptied his guns into the man's body. His eyes were wild with insanity as he shot the man, resembling how it looked when he killed his step-father all those years ago.

"You meanie!" Kuu yelled as she kicked the bullet ridden man. "Don't call daddy a monster!"

Her kick was so powerful that he sent the man's corpse flying forward into the flames. It licked away at his body in an instant.

Allen put away his guns once more and took Kuu's hand. "Kuu honey, let's get back. We have a timeframe to keep."

Kuu nodded and allowed Allen to pull her along. They left the building, leaving behind a horde of corpses burning in the night.

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Komui watched as the four story building before him burned down to practically nothing. He adjusted his glasses in a way that when the glare from the flames hit them, his eyes were hidden from sight. It still amazed him. How terrifying the man called Allen Walker was. He was like the incarnate of the devil himself sent to strike fear into the hearts of men. As he was literally fear.

How could he be a part of something like this? He asked himself that question many times since two days ago. But it wasn't as if it was something he could get out of. The only way to back out of a deal with Allen Walker was in a body bag and that was if you were lucky. Because Allen tended to not leave behind any remains of people who pissed him off or defied him.

He saw two figures emerging from the flaming building and immediately knew they were Allen and Kuu. They walked up to him and the strong scent of blood and smoke attacked him on spot. The two reeked of the red liquid and they were deftly covered from head to toe. He resisted the urge to gag because the feeling he got from them resembled death.

Allen smiled. "Komui, we're on time, ne?"

Komui didn't need to look at his watch. They had finished the hit in record time. He used his index finger to push up his glasses up the bridge of his nose. "Do I really need to answer that?" When Allen's smile widened he sighed and then looked down at Kuu who was looking up at him. Her big dull looking pink eyes gave him the creeps. "Um Kuu…are you feeling alright?"

Kuu nodded and smiled, closing her eyes this time. "I feel fine, uncle Komui."

It made his skin crawl when she called him that, but he didn't let it show on his face. "I'm a bit worried that your wounds haven't properly healed. You were in a critical condition only two days ago," he pointedly looked at Allen, "so I was just hoping you weren't overexerting yourself."

Kuu shook her head. "Really I'm fine."

"You don't have to worry, Komui, Kuu is in perfect hands," Allen replied. "So…" he paused and immediately he turned and pulled out his gun, shooting at something in the alley across the road.

Komui jumped at the sound of his gun and his bodyguards immediately came out of their hiding spots, pointing their guns at Allen.

"Allen-kun?" Komui asked a bit stunned. He looked around seeing that his men were pointing their weapons and Allen and told them to stand down.

Allen's gray eyes were still locked on the alley and he smirked. "Looks like he got away, how interesting."

That statement confused Komui. "Who got away?"

"A little rat," Allen replied, smiling. "It seems like I'll have to do one more thing before heading back tonight."

"But Kanda will–"

"I'll leave dealing with my Kanda to you," Allen replied. He took Kuu's hand and opened the door to one of the cars parked at the curb. "Oh and Komui, how is that thing I asked you to get for me going?"

Komui schooled his expression into a mask on indifference. "I've finished with the basic composition of it. Now I just have to test it. Once I've recorded its side-effects I'll hand it over to you."

Allen waved his hand in a dismissive way. "No need to. I'll do the testing myself." He hopped in the car and Kuu went in on the passenger's side. "Just keep everything on schedule. I'll finish this side trip in no time. Make sure when I get back, Kanda is ready and waiting."

A shimmer of light casted off his glasses. "Leave it to me."

That was the only thing Allen needed to hear. He slipped the key in and the engine purred to life. Just as he pulled off the curb he fished out his phone and dialed a number. The person answered on the second ring, but before he could say anything Allen beat him to it.

"I want you to do a background check for me," he began not giving the person on the other end a chance to speak. "Male, golden blond hair, dark eyes, aged between twenty-six to thirty and works for a news company or with a police station in this area."

The person on the other line sounded annoyed when he replied. "Do you realize that the description you gave me just now is fucking vague?"

"Yeah," Allen replied in all honesty. "But I'm confident you will find the guy I'm looking for. Oh and hurry up too, I'm on a tight schedule."

"Fucking annoying asshole," the words were muttered angrily. There was a noise in the background that sounded like someone tapping away on a laptop and soon it came to a stop. "The search is narrowed down to fifty six guys. I'll send the data to your phone."

"Good," and without waiting for a reply he hung up. He pulled over when the message came in and started looking over the faces of the guys. He stopped at one particular guy, number twenty-nine, and smiled viciously. "Found you."

On his phone screen was a guy looking to be in his mid-twenties with bright blonde hair and dark eyes. He worked for local PD and was in the department that dealt with gang violence. It was the same guy he had spotted across the alley spying on them. The lucky bastard had managed to escape him but now he wouldn't be so fortunate.

He read through the data to get familiar with his prey, as all known trained killers would, picking out all the important information he needed. A small smirk crossed his lips when he found his prey's weakness.

"This will be easy," he voice out loud. "Kuu, honey, how does a playmate sound?"

Kuu's eyes sparkled and she nodded vigorously. "Un! I want one!"

Allen smiled at his daughter's eagerness. "Alright," his smile soon morphed into a smirk. "Let's go pay a visit to the Chan's residence shall we?"

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It was already thirteen minutes past eleven and her brother hadn't made it home, which meant he might have caught wind of something dangerous and wouldn't be making it back tonight. She sighed. Her brother was almost never home in the first place.

"I guess I'll put this in the fridge for him to heat up when he gets back," she shrugged, getting up from the small circular mahogany dining table. The food had long since gotten cold while she waited but she hoped it hadn't gone bad. For her brother's sake that is, because if he had called to let her know he wouldn't be coming back for the night then she would have placed it in the refrigerator earlier. If it had gone bad she would still make her brother eat it as a form of punishment. 'When he does, brother will have a case of diarrhea so bad he won't be able to go to work for days and then he will have to stay home.'

She understood that her brother's job was really important but she missed having him home.

There was a quiet knock outside and she turned her attention to the door. 'Who's that? The knocking was steadily becoming annoying. "Wait don't tell me it's another door to door salesmen, don't they know what time it is?' Enraged lilac eyes glared at the door.

The knocks continued and she got up, intending to snap at the person behind the door. Her brother warned her not to answer the door when he was away, but it seemed the person outside wouldn't leave until she did. So she made her decision to got out there and shoo the person herself. She picked up a black hairnet on her way and used it to cover her striking light pink hair and then walked over to the door, yanking it open.

"We're not interested!" she yelled the minute she opened the door. A surprised look crossed her face when she looked down, seeing a young girl with striking pink eyes and similar colour hair. The girl looked to be no older than nine. There seemed to be traces of something covering her face and body. "…uh, um hi?"

Kuu smiled brightly, closing her eyes. "You're prettier in person!" She gushed, running to hug the girl's legs.

Lilac eyes widened in surprise. She didn't know who that girl was but it seemed she somehow knew her. 'This is weird…I've never met her before. Who is she?'

The girl pulled back, pushing Kuu off her. "I don't know who you are kid but you've got the wrong person." She turned to lock the door but Kuu pushed her foot in, preventing that. "What do you want you brat?"

Kuu smiled. This time her eyes were wide open. "You're Fo Chan, right?" She pushed the door open, easily tearing it off its hinges. "Daddy says Fo-chan will be my playmate." Her eyes were glazed over with sadistic glee. "Won't you, Fo-chan?"

Fo felt shivers running down her spine at the look in Kuu's eyes. And even more when she practically ripped the door with her bare hands. Who was this kid? She didn't know but she had to find a way to get away from her. That girl looked crazy.

"You look scared," Kuu took a step forward and Fo took a step back. "Are you afraid of me?"

Fo's eyes darted all over the room, trying to find a way to get out of the apartment. She glanced back at Kuu and was shocked to see that she wasn't there. 'Where did she go?' She briefly began to panic, looking around wildly for the young girl. By the time she spotted her it was too late.

All she saw next was darkness.

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He couldn't believe that the tip he got would lead him to discover something way out of his league. It wasn't something he expected. Not at all. He had followed the informant's directions to the Shark Triad's hideout only to find it in smoke. The building was completely engulfed in flames and the person behind it was not other than the demon of the East, Allen Walker. That was a complete shocker to him. He heard the guy was out of commission for over two years now. Was he making a comeback? And if so, why did he attack a small gang like the Sharks?

There were a lot of questions on his mind and no way to find a direct answer to. He would have to do a separate investigation on the matter, but at least now he knew who the culprit behind tomorrow's headline was. With that information he could even get himself promoted. If he survived that is. That Allen Walker had seen him. He had nearly missed getting his head shot clean off. If it wasn't for his quick reflexes he would have been just another body in the alleyway. But he couldn't believe how sharp Allen Walker was. For him to spot him all the way on the other side of the road, hidden in the shadows of the alley, the guy was a real monster.

'I hope Fo isn't too worried about me…' he figured she would be as he didn't call her to let her know that he wouldn't be coming home. But he didn't have any choice, because he didn't want to get her involved. They might be tracking him and if he went home now he would lead them to his innocent little sister. If she got hurt he wouldn't forgive himself. So he decided to spend the time at one of his other residents that was further away from the apartment where his sister was. He would get the information he needed, grab some backup and then make the bust. If he had Allen Walker in the slammer he was sure the crime rate would go down a bit. That was wishful thinking considering that the guy wasn't the cause of the sudden rise in the last couple of years.

He stopped at the curb and looked up and down the road before crossing. The road was clear and there wasn't any sign of people nearby. 'The coast is clear…' he thought with a sigh. No one seemed to be following him. Maybe he was being paranoid but it was better safe than sorry. He quickly crossed the road and stopped in front of his fifth apartment. This one was the furthest one from where he and his sister lived. It was a sort of safe house for him to elude anyone who might try to track him down. He slipped the key in the lock and immediately a weird feeling came over him. It might just be his paranoia but he felt as if something had gone wrong. Immediately thoughts of his sister entered his mind.

"I'm over thinking this," he voiced out loud, pushing the door open. The room was dark and empty. Just like how he left it the last time he was there. He locked the door behind him and entered, flipping on the light switch. "I'm just being paranoid."

He entered from the foyer and almost had a heart attack. His body froze in mid-step and his heart began beating a mile a minute. It wasn't possible, why was he there?

Allen smiled at him from the chair he sat in. "Ah, welcome home, Bak."

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Komui sighed as he entered his office. It was getting late but he wondered if he would be able to keep that promise with Allen. Kanda wouldn't be that easy to fool. Trying to hide the fact that Allen's memories had returned would be harder with every passing day. It was a miracle they had kept the farce up till now. With the way Allen's bloodlust rose whenever Alma was near or when his lust rose sky high in the presence of Kanda. It was practically a dead giveaway.

He barely made it inside the room when he felt someone dragging him by the collar of his Hanfu. A low 'oof' escaped his lips when he felt his back connect to the solid surface of his wall. He looked down, seeing enraged cat like russet eyes glaring up at him. Just the person he was expecting to see.

"Where. Is. He?" Kanda wasted no time beating around the bush. Allen was missing and so was Kuu. If that didn't spelt that something was up nothing did. "You better tell me or else."

Komui looked at Kanda calmly. "I told you Kanda-kun, I'm having Allen-kun's condition checked." He adjusted his glasses. "The checkup was requested by him, as he was having nightmares recently."

Kanda suspected that Allen was having nightmares but he wanted him to tell him about it, but he never did. It was like Allen was keeping something from him. He understood that Allen had a checkup but why had Kuu disappeared too?

"And Kuu?" he asked. His eyes bored into Komui like a predator on his prey. He was just waiting to make the kill.

Komui cleared his throat. "My medical department is using her DNA as a sample to find out about her abilities since she heals at a faster rate than you or Alma. I want to see if I'll be able to reverse what was done to her." His voice was even, not showing how panicked he was inside. It amazed him that his heart wasn't beating away in his chest. "It might take the whole night but–"

"Take me to him," Kanda said, pulling back. He wouldn't be convinced if he didn't see it for himself. There was a feeling he had and he wanted to put his anxiety to rest. He released Koumi and turned to the door.

"Certainly," Komui replied. He couldn't believe that everything had worked in Allen's favour. Allen had planned out Kanda's response perfectly. Now it was time to see if it really would be in Allen's fortune. "Shall we fetch Alma-kun and be on our way?"

Kanda shook his head. "No, leave Alma out of this. Let's go."

Komui tried to hide his shock but he couldn't believe it. Everything was going according to Allen's plans.

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"You…how did you get in here?" Bak's senses were on high alert. That guy was dangerous and he shouldn't lower his guard. If he did then it would be instant death.

Allen shrugged, thinking it wasn't significant to give an answer to. Breaking in was easy, after all B n E was like a second nature to him. "That's not important," he got up and Bak backed away. "You know why I'm here."

Bak tried to act coy. "No, I don't."

But it only fueled Allen's irritation and in a small way his interest. "You saw me and lived," he walked forward. "That shouldn't happen. You should have died but you managed to dodge my bullet."

The panic inside Bak raged. His body went on the offensive. He brought his hands up in a martial art stance, waiting for Allen to make the first move.

Allen smiled at how alert Bak was. "Alright, we'll play it your way." His smile morphed into something grotesque and he dashed forward, throwing his fist forward.

Bak was barely able to block the punch Allen sent his way. He stooped down and rolled when Allen raised his legs, dodging then heel jab that would have broken his ribs. Once he got on his feet he threw a punch at Allen. It was blocked but he followed up with a knee jab. Allen wasn't able to block that and was forced to release his hand. Bak was on him the minute he was released. He rained punches after punches on Allen's torso, which Allen dodged and blocked accordingly, while delivering a few of his own.

'He's keeping up with me,' a malicious smirk crossed Allen's face. 'I guess he has some potential.'

A pained cry spilled from Bak's lips when Allen grabbed his hair and delivered a blow to his chest. Allen then grabbed his hands and spun them, making him cry out once more. He thought he was keeping up but this demon was way stronger. How could that be? He was one of the best fighters on his squad. His fighting skills were top notch thanks to the days he spent fighting as a delinquent kid. He shouldn't be losing, but he was.

Allen kicked him right in the chest with a force that probably cracked his ribs. Bak fell to the ground with a loud thud. His face and body bloodied and bruised. He heard a familiar click and realized that Allen removed the safety of his gun.

"You lose," Allen's voice was a mixture of innocence and madness. He knelt down beside Bak, pointing his gun to the side of his head. "Your penalty is death."

Bak could barely keep focused. He was going to die.

"But," there was a dark smile on Allen's face. "If you beg for your life, I might spare you."

Instead of a favorable answer Allen felt something wet on his cheek. He touched it realizing that it was a mixture of blood and saliva. A smirk crossed his lips as he wiped it away with the back of his hand.

"No…way…" Bak struggled to say. His body was pretty battered but he wasn't going to bow to Allen's whims. He was a cop and he would die a cop. There was no way he would grovel and beg for an outlaw to spare his life. His cop pride wouldn't live it down. "…I'll never…beg….for my life…you bastard…"

It was just the answer Allen expected. The guy was perfect. He would do well on the team he was currently forming.

He pulled his gun back and placed it back in its holster in his jacket. "I'm sparing you, Bak. So now you work for me."

If anything Bak looked even more disgusted. He was still weak but he jerked his body up, trying to kick Allen. "I'll never…work for you…!" Anger flared in his dark eyes. "I'm a cop and I'll die as one!"

His protests only made Allen want him more. "You won't join me, eh?" he reached into his pocket and took out his cellphone, showing Bak the picture that was on the screen. "Your sister is really lovely. How old is she?"

Bak felt his blood run cold when he saw the picture on Allen's phone. It was of his sister bound and gagged. She looked as if she was probably beaten by the way her skin around her legs and arms looked. Just seeing her like that gave him a burst of anger, which he turned into strength. He forced himself to get up so that he could fist Allen in his face.

"Nuh uh uh, one wrong move and I'll have her killed," Allen's smile was grotesque. "You wouldn't want her to be hurt now would you?" He rested his hand on Bak's raised fist, lowering it. "Now, get down on your knees and plead allegiance to me." That wasn't a request, it was a threat.

He couldn't believe it. How had they managed to find his younger sister? She was his only weakness. The only person he would break the law for. If she was in his hands…then he had no choice. He reluctantly got on his knees, lowering his head.

"I…I pledge my…allegiance to…you…" Bak gritted his teeth as he said it.

Allen was amused. "So you've said it, now prove it," he unbuckled his pants. "You will follow every word I say, regardless of what I tell you to do. In exchange you will get your sister back free of harm, after I'm done with you."

"I'll kill you before that," Bak raised his head and glared at Allen. "I'll kill you and take her back myself."

The look in Bak's eyes made Allen's smile widen. "You're free to do that, if you can," he unzipped his pants. "But first let me punish that mouth of yours." He took out his shaft, which was half hard from the fight before. "Suck me off."

If looks could kill, Allen would have been incinerated on spot. Bak gave him the darkest glare he could manage, but Allen just smiled and gripped his hair.

"Didn't you hear me? I said suck me off," Allen's grip on his hair tightened.

Bak's glare only darkened. "I didn't know you're into…that."

Allen smirked. "Well I rather a firm body and a tight ass than a pussy."

That sentence gave Bak the urge to throw up. He didn't want to suck that bastard dick.

"Don't you care what happens to your sister?" Allen's voice held the promise of a threat he wouldn't mind completing. He didn't really give a damn about the blowjob. All he wanted to see was how far the guy would go for his sister. That and he wanted to embarrass him.

Bak wanted to protest more but his sister's life was in the hands of this madman. There was no way around it. He had to suck that bastard off or his sister would be dead. Reluctantly he brought his hands forward to grip Allen's member, careful not to crush the organ in his rage. He started with small tentative licks, wincing every time his tongue came in contact with the heated flesh. It was disgusting.

Allen was annoyed. "I said suck, didn't I?" he gripped Bak's hair and pulled him back. "You're doing a lousy job. Here, let me help." He tilted his chin up and without warning thrust into his mouth.

"Gyuhh…" Bak's eyes went wide when he felt Allen's hard slick cock hit the back of his throat. He tried to spit it out but the hand in his hair prevented that. It was big. He knew that from looking at it. But it felt even larger in his mouth. He felt as if he would gag.

"Tighten your mouth," Allen coaxed, tugging on his hair tighter. "Now, suck."

Allen's cock was so far down his throat he felt he would vomit any minute now. The bastard wouldn't let him got. He had a firm grip on his hair as he forced his cock in and out of his mouth at a pace that had had his mind spinning. The sensation and taste was too much. It wasn't something he was used to and it was something he didn't want to get used to. The musky scent of another man's sex was enough to make him want to be sick.

"You're no good at this are you?" Allen was slowly getting bored of it.

Bak wanted to glare up at him but unfortunately his mouth was occupied. He was still trying to pull his head back but with Allen's iron grip it proved useless.

"I could drag this out all night, but I have other plans. So I'll let you off the hook with this for today," Allen began, smirking slightly. He pulled back and thrust into Bak's throat, going deeper and deeper as if he was planning on burying his cock down his gullet. Bak jerked and spasm under him, but he didn't give a fuck if the guy choked. He was looking for a quick release and with the way the guy was useless with his mouth he wouldn't gotten better with his hand alone.

Bak gripped Allen's legs in a silent plea. He was choking. The bastard was gonna fucking rip his throat apart if he didn't stop. But it didn't look like he would. He just kept going in and out. Faster and deep and it fucking hurt. Just when he thought it wouldn't end he felt a spurt of something hitting the back of his throat. It caused him to go into a coughing fits.

Allen pulled back, letting the rest of his come coat Bak's face. He smirked as he watched Bak gag and choke, coughing on the semen that went down his throat. The sight was wonderful, but not as lovely if it was his Kanda.

"Take this," he quickly tucked his member in and fished out a cellphone from his pocket, tossing it at Bak. It hit against Bak's chest, coming to a stop on the floor. "I'll contact you on that. Don't move until you get a call from me."

He turned to leave, feeling the burning gaze of Bak's heated glare on his back. But that only fueled the growing smirk on his lips.

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Kanda followed Komui down the unfamiliar pathway. He looked around trying to figure out what the place was. It was strange. The outside had clearly stated they were in a hospital so why did he interior look more like a nightclub? It didn't help that Komui had suddenly gone quiet on him. That was already uncanny. But he had had enough.

"Komui, where are we?" he was slowly loosing his temper.

"We're there," Komui stopped in front of a large metal door.

Kanda raised a skeptical eyebrow. "Komui what in the wor–"

Before he was even aware of it the door creaked open and he was pushed inside. Dazed, Kanda got up and turned to face Komui who stood at the door, his eyes hooded. 'What the?' He got up, running towards the rapidly closing door but before he could reach it, it slammed shut, leaving him to the darkness. There was a strange scent in the air and it was messing with his senses.

"Damn it!" he slammed his fist against the hard metal. "Oi, Komui! Open up!"

He slammed his fists on the door but to no avail. It wouldn't budge. He thought he could cut it down and reached for both his swords that were strapped to his side, unsheathing them. 'Shit, did Komui just betray me?' If that was the case he would destroy all the regret he would have once he found a way out of this room. He would slaughter him and his fucking family for his betrayal. But he couldn't believe someone so close would betray him. It stung more than he thought it would.

His slanted eyes scanned the room for anything that could prove as an escape route but there was nothing in the room but a…he froze. Why didn't he sense it before? That scent was really messing with his brain. There was another presence in the room with him. It was familiar yet strange at the same time. His eyes widened. 'No…it couldn't be…?'

Instantly he dropped his swords. His gaze focusing on that familiar figure sitting on the bed, which watched him with hungry lust filled eyes. That arrogant smirk he knew so well and that piercing gaze was the same as he remembered. How long had he waited to see those eyes?

His body moved on its own and before he was even aware of it he was before him. The man who had showed him both heaven and hell with just a touch of his hand. The man who had taken away his freedom so long ago. The man who he wanted to kill. He couldn't believe he was right there. He had waited for so long.

"Miss me?"

The smirk on his face made his look like the devil himself and Kanda's body trembled.

"…Allen."

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A/N: Let me apologize! Sorry for this taking so long and so sorry for ending the chapter as a cliffhanger. Yeah I know you guys really want to off me now….I wanted to add the smut at the end but stuff happened and…yeah…sorry! Also I really didn't mean to be so harsh on Bak…Allen just wanted to tease him and got a bit carried away =A=" it's his fault for being a big meanie. And I know leaving off at the end like this is so damn frustrating huh? Again I'm sorry about that. I hope you guys stick around. You will right? R&R okies~!

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