tampered | Log: Ongoing

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Log: Ongoing

When; Immediately after this thread
Rating; R
Characters; Diva

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Summary; Solomon arrives in the City and Diva is ready to kill him for his past betrayal.
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Solomon, she had thought herself rid of his stupidity. How dare he turn on her for Saya! That was a slight she would never take lightly. His words only served to make her more angry. Diva was many things, naive at times, shallow most often, but never stupid! Leaving her daughters in the care of her human servants. Diva made her way to the fountain and to him.

He chose Saya over her, that was a decision she would make him regret. She wouldn't allow him to just return to her without proper punishment. She was ready to make him suffer over and over and over again. Her nostrils flared at the smell of his blood upon her approach. It felt like forever since she had blood from one of her chevaliers. Just maybe, she would find a use from him after everything was said and done.

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This was, he knew, exactly what he deserved. Solomon betrayed her, betrayed his queen for love. It wasn't what he wanted. No, he had tried to convince Saya to join her sister, to stop the fighting, but he had failed. He lost everything, his family, his queen, and his money. In the end, Saya had chosen Haji over him. And yet he still loved her.

This was his worst nightmare, ending up here alone with her. He wondered if he would rather be dead. At least death was an ending. Now he would have to endure whatever punishment she saw fit. There was nothing he could do but wait. Wait for her to come and the punishment to begin.

Solomon. Her voice rung out into the night as she walked into full view of the fountain. It was always a dangerous thing when Diva was angry, but the very sight of Solomon pushed her beyond anger. She was furious with him. It was one thing for him to long to mate with her sister, but it was quite another for him to attempt to kill her as a wedding gift to Saya. That was an outrage that Diva would not allow.

Her glowing blue eyes glared at him with such disgust. He had no right to try to call her his Queen or speak of her children. He chose Saya. Stupidity of his own making and he would suffer, on that Diva would never bend. "Still pining away from my dear Nee-sama?" Diva asked harshly.

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The sound of his name spoken in her voice chilled him to the bones. She was going to kill him. Death was not something that frightened him. He had been willing to surrender his life to protect Saya. No, what he feared was the torture at Diva's hands. He had seen first hand how just how much she delighted in tormenting others. Most of those she released her fury on it had been innocents, like Riku, and had done nothing to deserve their fate. The thought of what she would do to him, one who truely deserved to be punished, made him feel something he hadn't in centuries. Fear. He had heard the stories of what she did to Joel and knew exactly what fate awaited him.

Solomon met her eyes as they finally met. She was still one of the most beautiful creatures he had ever seen. Although others could not believe such beauty was capable of destruction and chaos, it drew him to her. Both Saya and Diva never looked so beautiful as when they were killing.

"No, Diva," he said, sadly. "Saya chose her own chevalier. She is gone to me. I have lost everything."

"Not yet you haven't, but you will," Diva replied cruelly. Her movements and speed were lightening quick as she ended up standing behind Solomon. She moved her hand to grab his shoulder, so as to pull him down to his knees. A simple death was certainly not in the cards for him. Diva very much intended to inflict as much pain and misery on him as she saw fit. He deserved no less for his treachery.

"You have only yourself to blame for what is going to happen to you," she sneered. Her voice then turned to a deadly whisper. "The agony you feel now, will be nothing to what is to come."

Solomon hung his head, resigning himself to his horrible fate. He knew his queen would take pleasure in making him suffer. He only hoped, she would see fit to keep him alive. Perhaps time and maybe this place would lessen her desire for revenge. It was unlikely but Solomon did not want to give up.

Solomon didn't say a word as he dropped to his knees in agony. It surprised him that she was still as strong as he remembered. He had hoped the transformation to this world would haven stolen some of her power. If anything Diva seemed stronger. Or was it possible he had become weaker?

Diva was right. He deserved to die, to suffer, to experience nothing but pain. Solomon knew it was wrong to promise Saya, he would kill Diva. It was the ultimate betrayal. And yet he would not change anything, even if he could. If he had succeeded, perhaps Saya would be his. Having her would was worth risking everything.

Solomon looked up slowly, meeting her eyes as her voice chilled him to his bones. "I have lost all that matters to me." He said, defiantly. "Nothing you can do, can make me feel any more pain than I feel now."

Her grip on his shoulder tightened at his words. Another sneer crossing over her face. How dare he try to challenge her. "I wouldn't count on that being true traitor," she replied with a hiss. Her free hand angrily flashing out to strike him with the full force of her strength.

She bent low to whisper to him again. The cruelty in her voice going strong. "Nee-sama was right to reject you. One whose loyalty is so easily swayed, is one who is not to be trusted by anyone."

She moved her hand to grab a hold of his face. A face she had once found so lovely and inviting, now only made her angry and murderous. Such a waste it had been giving him her blood and allowing him to serve her.

Solomon braced himself for Diva's blow, cringing in pain as she hit him. But, as much as the blow hurt him, her words stung him more. How dare she insinuate that he would have betrayed Saya! It would have been an honor to give his life for her. And now he would never have that chance.

"You are wrong," he said defiantly. "I never would have betrayed

her

, Diva. I loved Saya. She was my true queen."

Although he knew she would punish him severely, Solomon did not regret speaking the truth. Diva may be his queen but he refused to grovel at her feet. "Whatever you do, Diva will never match the pain in my heart."

At Solomon's show of defiance, a snicker began after a brief moment, Diva was outright laughing. There was no real mirth behind her laughter, her melodious voice was in fact laced with cruelty and disgust.

Her grip on his shoulder tightened further, her other hand moving to his tie. "I loved Nee-sama too. You'll never understand just how much, you pathetic piece of waste."

She bent low, her lips nearly grazing across Solomon's cheek. "I wonder what would happen if I ripped your heart out then," she said, her voice idle and almost psychotic sounding. Her movements were again lightening fast as she pulled a dagger out of the pocket of her dress and moved to stab him in the chest. Not aiming quite for his heart directly be close to it.

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Her laughter struck terror in his heart. He had heard this laugh several times since he became her chevalier and it had always ended in an blood bath. Maybe it would be better if he died after all.

"I do understand how much you loved her, how much you needed her by your side." Solomon argued, although he knew it was useless. She would never believe him, not after he betrayed her. "I wanted that too. It was

them

, my brothers, who refused to listen."

Solomon saw the dagger, the metal glistening in the night, and he braced himself for the pain and his death. Surely, she would kill him now. Only a few more minutes and it would all be over now.

Quick death? There was no such beast, when one was dealing with Diva. Oh she could easily cut out his heart and stomp on it. She might even do so in the end. But at that moment, the dagger in her hand was plunged and twisted into Solomon's chest. She wanted to feel his blood flow again.

"Bleed for me, Solomon," Diva hissed sadistically. Using her strength to push and twist the dagger further.

As soon as the dagger pierced his skin, Solomon knew his death would not be quick. The chevalier knew he could not even comprehend the pain that he would endure.

Blood poured from the wound and Solomon grew weak. His body leaned into the sword, pushing it in deeper. He wondered if this would would be any different. Maybe even he would be able to die from such a blow. Solomon did not know which was worst: Eternal agony or a never-ending death.

The sight of flowing blood never ceased to please her. The warm thick fluid pouring over her hands smelled delicious, but Diva wouldn't forget herself. No, she wouldn't, at least not yet. The pain etched across Solomon's face was a start at placating her.

The beauty of this place, was now she had the opportunity to make him suffer over and over again. For all the stupid things that the City caused this was small thing was something that Diva could enjoy...that she could indulge in and no one could stop her.

Who would dare to stop her? He belonged to her after all. Diva wasn't bothered in the least by the public venue that their meeting was taking place in. She twisted the dagger again with one hand and moved the other hand to her lips, to slowly lick the blood off of her fingers. A sadistic gleeful smile crossing her face.

"Why so quiet? You were so talkative a moment ago," she asked chuckling.

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