|The most successful DR Style attempt I've ever done.|
On Monday, Lilith became Lust. A girl that was overlooked in favor of other siblings and suddenly thrusted in a world that was kept behind closed in the homes of many. A woman who disgracefully left by her husband, alone, without defenses. Should it even matter to her? She was a succubus. Her kind doesn’t stay in relationships for long; they only need sex to live and that’s all right? Did it matter to her that she truly loved him? Perhaps, only she would know. Now alone, the woman had desires, desires that she believed that sex could solve, that Lust could keep away.
On Tuesday, Hiro became Avarice. A boy tired of the curse that was considered such an honor in his family. A man filled with bitter jealousy and anger that warped his ideals, making them twisted. He hated his family, all of them. Why did he have to suffer, put with the title of “Devil” while his brother was put on a pedestal as some sort of savior? Why was he considered a villain when he decided to gain power for himself? Sickening. Just sickening. All of it fueled his greed making it destructive, to everyone in his path and to himself.
On Wednesday, the two met each other. Hiro became the new sin embodiment of Avarice after killing the previous one. He was young, charming and had a certain appeal to Lilith and he probably felt the same way about her as well. Upon his introduction to the others, she found out that they had similar lives to each other: two people wronged by the supposed “blessed fate” a god bestowed on them and decided to take matters into their own hands.
She approached him one night, the man lounging outside of the headquarters under the streetlight.
“So you’re the new embodiment of Avarice? Hiro was it?” Her voice sounded chafed and she had a reason to it: she was wary of him. The last holder of Avarice before Hiro was an annoyance to her, a person she despised. He could act as appealing as he wanted to but he had the same amount of chance of turning out like they did: pitiful. disgusting.
He noticed her presence and smiled at her, immediately taking his black fedora off, putting it to his chest, and bowing to her once she came into full view. Why did he wear all black? The only other colors she could find in his appearance were the white of his shirt, the brown of his belt, and the pale peach of his skin. Other than that it was just black.
“And you must be the charming Lilith, the embodiment of Lust,.” He brought himself up and placed his hat back onto his head, keeping his smile. “You’re even more beautiful than the legends say.”
Flattery; a common method to further interests. She could tell, she was a professional at it and prefer when she was the one to do it, not to receive it. Her lips curved downward into a frown as she crossed her arms, eyeing up and down.
“Flattery will get you nowhere besides...you don’t seem like much.”
“I’ll assure you that I can hold myself in a battle. Looks aren’t everything, you know? You of all people should know that.”
“Don’t give me that shit.” She spat. She hated, despised when people turned her words against her in a way to mock her, to ridicule her, to make her feel weak. The polish on her nails shone in the light of the lamp as she yanked his tie and brought their faces close. His was seemingly calm while hers was red with fury.
“I know you work, how men work, especially sinful men like yourself so don’t you think you can overpower me with wit. You are all prey, all of my prey. You’ll end up just like the former Avarice: a man who is stuck in the belief that they are powerful, that they’re some force of complete dominance and actually think that they are more important than their own sin but in reality, a sad and bitter man who can’t even tell a fly what to do, let alone an entire group of sins.”
He looked at her, taking in every word as his smile disappeared and was replaced by a thin line, before he opened his mouth to speak.
“Well then, if you feel so strongly about it, let me prove it.” He said, keeping her gaze on her as he continued. “I’ve heard tales about the former Avarice. For starters he was a pushover, a weak little human who could barely satisfy the sin inside of him; he was easy to kill and I have no qualms about killing him.”
“None at all. Also he did a thing I didn’t like...he hit you, didn’t he?” Hiro sported a look of grimace. “I always despise people like that; people who think hitting women makes them stronger. It only serves to make you a coward, not a bigger person.”
Lilith gripped his tie harder, teeth clenched. “What did I say about flattery?”
That’s when Hiro looked at her with the same fierce intensity she was giving to him. “It is not flattery, it is the truth. Like I said before, I can and I will prove it.”
It was silent between the two, only the far-off sound of cars in the street and the wind blowing in the night. Lilith exhaled a breath and let go of Hiro, who brushed himself off and waited for her reply.
“Fine then...prove it. Prove to me that you’re different from the last guy, prove to me that you are more than what you let on. Prove to me that you’re actually worthy of being my leader...and maybe I’ll offer something in exchange as a little prize.”
Hiro looked at her and laughed, the kind of a laugh that a young and gay playboy would have, and gave her a smirk. “Oh don’t worry...” His eyes flashed a bright green for a second. “I’ll be sure to meet your expectations.”
On Thursday, Hiro made love to Lilith. He went above and beyond her request, passing her test with flying colors. He became a dominant figure, striking fear into enemies or whoever dared tried to take his reign as Avarice, along with making the sins tighter than before, they were practically unstoppable under his guidance.
It was night when she pulled him away into her room and congratulated him for completing his goal. He smiled at her and played with some of the strands of her darkly colored hair.
“Anything for you, dear. I prefer to see you smile.”
It wasn’t long before she asked, him agreeing, and the two slowly but surely engaging in sex. She underestimated him, she had to admit that, especially in this department. He was experienced in more ways than one.
They panted; they moaned; she felt his hot breath on her neck; he felt her nails dig into his back. Their bodies came alive as they continued the ritual; he seemed to make her feel right. He knew all of her buttons, he knew how to make her body screamed more than what her mouth could give. She noticed that his eyes were green during the entire ordeal; that deep forest green.
She would come to love those eyes.
Her eyes were a shocking pink, the color of bougainvilleas, a color that seemed to shine in the darkness. He would come to love those eyes.
On Friday, Lilith watched the entire sins fall at the hands of their creator. The way the heir of the devil walked the ground, gripping his sword as his face was twisted in an unholy rage.
Everyone else was defeated, able to die at his hands yet...he did not aim for them. He aimed for Hiro. The two fought intensely, screaming and yelling at each other. She realized that the two had a relationship that she couldn’t comprehend: family.
A family that Hiro left in the past and slowly caught up with him. The way the boy, Akihisa was his name, speak of Hiro’s name with such animosity, describing the things that he had done to him. Did the boy really deserve it all? Perhaps, perhaps not. She didn’t want to know.
Hiro was eventually defeated, overpowered by the raw power of the Devil itself. He was a wreck, his usually handsome self now covered in blood, cuts, and scars, his clothing practically ripped to shreds. But the heir didn’t stop there, he wasn’t satisfied with Hiro’s state then.
He took his sword and thrust it into Hiro’s neck, the man choking on his blood yet taking every moment to ridicule and laugh at the child, which only incited AKihisa to place it deeper.
He was dying. Hiro was dying. Lilith didn’t believe the sentence that was going through her head. He was unstoppable, indestructible, powerful and here he was knocking on Death’s door. She was knocking on Death’s door herself, they all were but only when she saw Hiro dying did she felt a twang in her heart, did her heart twist, turn, and flop uncomfortably in her chest.
She tried to get to Hiro, screaming at Akihisa to stop. She was pleading with him, begging to him, submitting herself to him. Something she never thought that she would do.
And...his look softened. He looked at Hiro with bitter eyes, brought himself to look at Lilith, and then pulled the sword of Hiro. He would let him live.
On Saturday, Hiro confessed to Lilith. He was bed-ridden and in bandages, barely able to move or speak only laying in the bed under the covers. He felt ashamed; he lost, he failed to protect her. She had to give herself up to a child that he used to feel jealousy of to save him.
Lilith was the first to visit him in the infirmary in his sister’s home, taken there by Akihisa not much after he passed out. He saw her and he quickly turned away, refusing to look at her.
“No. I’m perfectly content with staying in here.”
“Well I’m not and in this situation, my pleasures overrides yours.”
Lilith took a chair and placed by Hiro’s bed, sitting down promptly after. “Asshole.”
“Oh so I’m the asshole now? And after all of the things I’ve done for you.”
“Is this your way of coping? To be an utter dick to any person who dares to try and comfort you?”
Hiro growled before turning to her, his eyes narrowed. “Why did you submit yourself to Akihisa? You begged for him to stop stabbing me, you were crying. Why?”
Lilith’s eyes widened, her lips parting a bit before she bit her lip and she crossed her arms. “I only wanted him to not kill our leader that’s all.”
“Bullshit.” Hiro sneered in disgust. “You know damn well that any other person could’ve taken my spot once I died. It’s a sin, it moves from time to time. Whoever has the most of it wins it.”
“Well why in the hell would you instigate that boy to kill you? Did you have some death wish, some sort of goal that could be accomplished by him murdering you?” Her voice rose suddenly, the woman jumping out of the chair and her hands at her side clenched.
She was angry with him, not because of what Akihisa did but because he tried to get himself killed. What purpose would it serve to any of them? He was so far the best leader they had in weeks; his death could be catastrophic to the sins itself if someone who couldn’t live up to Hiro’s standards replaced him. The sins didn’t want him to leave them alone, she didn’t him to leave her. No, he was...important to her.
“So whatever complex you’re sporting now, cut it out. You care about this group didn’t you? You wanted to gain power and take over the world with it right?”
“Of course bu-”
“Then why the hell did you tried to die? Why did you try to die Hiro? WHY?”
Hiro was silent, clenching his fists until he opened his mouth to speak.
“I did it for you.”
That threw Lilith aback. “M-Me?” She questioned, stumbling over the words.
“You hated to submit, hated to lose. I didn’t want to see you get the same type of punishment that Akihisa was giving to me, all of the sins actually but more so to you.”
“Why me? I couldn’t be that deserving that...that you were willing to commit the act of martyrdom.”
Hiro laughed, giving her a faint smile. “You would be surprised what love could do.”
Love? Did he say love? She was silent, her face started to be flushed with pink. “You love me?”
“I know, I know, you’re Lust, a Deadly Sin who is practically the complete opposite of what humans perceive about love but aren’t I a Deadly sin that contradicts the human concept of love as well? I think a relationship between the both of us could work quite well, don’t you think?”
He loved her and he admitted it to her. Her heart was beating faster in her chest, the color of her face deepening into red as her smile became shaky, a sudden nervousness overtaking her.
Noticing her sudden nervousness, he started to shake with laughter, his laugh echoing in the room of the infirmary. Lilith’s cheeks burned with embarrassment as she turned from him.
“I’m sorry but it’s just so funny, isn’t it? You’re a succubus, a creature who probably doesn’t think twice about true romance and love meanwhile I’m a Nue, a creature who despises love, who thinks it’s a disease. It’s so...strange! Yet unique!” He managed to lift himself up from his pillow to sit himself up in a horizontal position. His cheeks were red and with his smile gave him a look that made him reminiscent of a young child. “Doesn’t that excite you in a way?”
Lilith looked to him, the butterflies still lingering in her chest, and then turned to face him. She put her hands on the cheeks of his face and pulled him towards and kissed him on the lips. It was more compassionate than the times before, a notion that made Hiro’s eyes widened slightly before he kissed her back, giving off the same emotion.
They were sins, disgusting things to the world. But they were special to each other.
On Sunday, Lilith woke up to the smell of bacon and the sizzling of a pan. She blinked a few times and turned over to the other side of the bed. Hiro wasn’t there, the covers turned over.
Yawning, Lilith got out of the bed herself and walked out of the bedroom. She didn’t bother to find a shirt, nor did she care enough to even get one, so she decided to strut the paths of the hallway in nothing but her purple panties. Her hair was curly and tousled, the end strands almost perfect covering her nipples, a standard practice in anime that she can do perfectly.
She walked into the kitchen and saw Hiro there, working at the stove. His usually white dress shirt was unbuttoned and the sleeves rolled up to his elbows and his black slacks were pulled down low enough for her to get a peek of his blue striped boxers.
“I can see you staring, you know.” He said, a slight amusement in his words.
“I’m sure you only wore your pants that low for my pleasure, didn’t you?” She replied back with a smile.
“Well I think if the youth can do it so can I. Though I prefer to have only a small peek rather than my entire boxers. That sight for you only...and anyone else who I might allow into my bed.”
Lilith wrapped her arms around Hiro’s chest, her breasts pressing onto his back and placing her head on his shoulder. “Of course it is. Where are the others anyway?”
“They were enthralled by the concept of school and decided to follow both Akihisa and Toya. I didn’t really stop them, they seemed too excited for it.”
“So we have the house to ourselves then?” Lilith asked, tracing fingers across Hiro’s abs.
“Yes until they come back which will be soon knowing Akihisa.”
“Do you ever realize how strange our relationship is? We’re supposedly together yet we still go into our previous schedules of sex like we did before.”
“It’s called an open relationship. I’m surprised you’re sentimental in the morning, a morning after you whipped me harder than the Romans did to Jesus.”
“Fuck you, Hiro.”
Hiro smirked. “Love you too, Lilith.”
LIlith rolled her eyes and let go of Hiro. “Just finish the damn breakfast, you idiot.” She said, walking out.
It was a strange relationship. A Nue and Succubus falling in love with each other, both Deadly Sins of similar desires, people of similar stories. Perhaps that’s what made them fall in love:: similarities. Similarities made their love come into existence.
And they never want it to end.
Hi I'm Kero and I'm a whole bunch of trash. Basically I'm a big nerd who likes a lot of stuff such as Homestuck, Touhou, Blazblue, etc. and I like to draw and write though I can never get enough motivation to do it at a constant rate. |
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