battle at the chaples

Shinigami now soared a bit faster then the angel however he was still able to block the demons attacks. A few mins later Heero nailed the demon in the side with his staff.
Shinigami let out a yell and clenched his side moments later another hit was landed in his legs. And a final one was delivered to his midsection, knocking him to the ground.
When the demon went to push himself off the floor the angel placed his staff on the side of the angelic demons neck.
“Nnn…” A soft moan was heard when he felt the cold of the staff on his flesh. He closed his eyes and laid his head back, submitting himself in defeat. “You win Archie!” he said softly to the angle in front.
“Leave.” Heero said in a low monotone voice.
“What?”
“Leave. Leave this place and don’t return.”
The demon stared in confusion. The angel had won why wasn’t he going to finish him?
A stone glare was cast upon him.
Shinigami didn’t under stand. As the staff cautiously left his neck he stood still griping his side.
“See ya Archie.” He burst in to flames and disappeared.
The angel stared for a moment and then flew off in to the night.


Back in Hell Shinigami was greeted warmly by his comrades assuming he had completed his mission.
“Nice work Shini!”
“Yea! You get em’ show em’ what we’re made of.”
Shinigami smiled and waved them off as he retreated to his quarters.
As he undressed he thought about the angel. He was of course the most beautiful angel he had ever seen.
“Of course he’s married to one of those singers I’m sure.” He cursed himself for falling so easily, assat sat on the bed to pull off his pants.
But why had he let him go… he wondered to himself. He walked into the bath room to shower and get cleaned up.
“AHH!!! Kisami!” he cursed himself “I shouldn’t feel like this. Feeling is for the Living and fleshy weak humans….” He turned on the shower which adjusted by itself to soot his preferred temperature. After soaking for a moment he poured some shampoo in to his palm and started to wash.


Of all the spirits he had to in in love with, it had to be him. Shinigami. The God of Death. But he was so dashing. “A Black Angle.” Heero said as he lay in bed. “So graceful and elegant.” He sat up and smacked himself. “I am a servant of God and a protector of all that is sacred and true. I have no feelings. I fell no pain, no sorrow, no pity no…love.”
That’s what it was. He had fallen in love with his enemy. A spirit that been damned to rot in eternal heat and sorrow of Hell, and he had fallen in love with him. The one spirit he knew he could never have.
g thg this is stupid! I don’t love him! I am the …no he is the enemy I was protecting therefore he is unsacred, untrue and has no place…” he started to pace in his room. “But then why did I let him live. I simply could have destroyed his soul and then I wouldn’t have to deal with this…!”
A knock came from his door.
“What!!!” he yelled in his frustration.
“Can I come in master…” a faint voice echoed in reply as a small blonde boy came in.
“Quatre…” he flopped down on his bed.
“Long night?” he said offering him some tea.
“Yea you could say that.” He sipped some tea. “Quatre on a man to man level, have you ever fallen in love?”
The small blonde angle stared in shock at his friend’s question. Of course he wasn’t his servant but he had nothing better to do so he waited on his friend. But to ask a question like that……
“Yes,” he answered simply “Once, before I came here.” He got a glassy kind of look in his eyes that seemed to replay the past in his mind. “When I was younger. He was always there for me. But one night before he came home someone broke in and …killed me. When he got home that night and found me on the floor… he destroyed himself. He couldn’t live with out me and as much as I tried to tell him to stop …the heart doesn’t think rationally when it’s in pain…”
Heero sat for a moment in amazement of what his confidant had just told him. But shaking his head to bring himself back the blonde angle looked at Heero and asked he hhe had asked such a question. Heero started to explain his encounter with the demon.


It had been a few weeks later and Satin had found out that Shinigami had not destroyed his target.
“I was attacked and I couldn’t fight him off.”
“But your still here. Which means…”
“Which means nothing except that I was lucky to get a way with my soul?”
“No … I think there is something more my Itoonii (1) I think there is much more.”
Shinigami moaned as he felt his muscles tighten as a mobility spell was cast on him. Satin walked up to the demon with an evil grin on his face.
“You know what happens to those who defy me don’t you?” he kissed Shinigami’s neck.
“Yes ‘m lord.” He moaned at his inability to defend him self.
“Then lets not have this happen again my lovely.” He said stepping away.
A grunt was heard as Shinigami was slapped “Is that CLEAR!”
“Crystal.” Shinigami grunted again as he was released and hit his knees.
Pulling himself up he turned and walked out.


“Where are you going Heero?”
“He needs to speak with me.” Heero answered without turning. He knew it was about his mission. How he had not defeated Shinigami. When he arrived at the grand chambers of the heavenly father he paused. What if he didn’t know? What if it was another mission?
The doors opened to the arch angle and he proceeded in side.
“My lord.” He bowed as he came to a thrown lain with Jasmine and grapes.
“Heero! Just the Angle I want to see! How are you ‘m boy?”
“You asked to see me Father.”
“Yes I wanted to congratulate you on your mission and what a great job you did with that demon. Any other of my Arch angles would have destroyed his soul. But you let him live.”
/ He knew but how? /
“Is that a complement Father?” Heero asked a bit confused.
“Well yes! I like angle who teach the word of my mercy. It’s a beautiful thing Heero. But I don’t think you were going to let him live because of my teaching Heero and while it’s not my place,” he paused to take a drink of wine. “I think you have a weak spot for him Heero.”
“M’ Lord?” Heero questioned.
“Don’t act like I can’t notice, Heero. You know as well as I do that you like him.” Heero blushed lightly but he knew the Father understood.
“You know Heero, if I have to send a scout with you on your next mission I will.”
“NO! Please it won’t happen again.”
“I’m sure it won’t that’s why I’m sending one of my angles with you!”
“What?!!!” Heero turned as he heard the enormous doors open behind him.

“Heero?”


(1) Itoonii - Lovely