The Magician (D.Gray-Man fanfic) [Tyki Story] {Kanda Story}

Chapter 28

Chapter 28: Another Judas

"No, I'm just saying we should look at our options!" Dominique protested.

"What options do we have, Domi? The minute the Black Order knows of our existence, all hell will break loose. Its better if Elliot goes to find out more updated information on them." Teresa said.

"What if he gets caught?!" Dominique clung to her Fiancée, "I wouldn't expect you to understand how I feel since you're incapable of loving another living thing for more than sex!"

The look on Teresa's face made her regret her words immediately. "Teresa I'm sorry-"

"SHUT THE FUCK UP. YOU'RE NOT SORRY AT ALL!" Her younger sister shouted in anger; wrath leaking off her like a fountain.

"That's enough. Both of you stop. This is no time for bickering. Elliot will do this mission whether you approve of it or not. I'm sorry... Dominique..." Maria said.

~memory end~

Dominique woke up... Naked... in Kanda's arms, in His room. Eyes widened once she began to remember the recent events of the night, "I slept with kanda..." She whispered. She slowly began to unwrap his arms from her waist. Silently putting on her clothes and leaving the room. She pressed her back to the door and she took a deep breath, "Oh my god..."

"Oh miss Minora!" Came up a doctor. "I must speak to you about your injuries."

"Oh.. Alright." She said.

The doctor motioned for her to follow, and so. With one last glance towards Kanda's door, she followed the female doctor.

~Tyki~

He was restless.

It had been about 4 months since his last encounter with the Judas woman, Dominique Minora. Four months of wondering. Four months of random outbursts. Four months of anxiety. Four months of missing her. Oh, how Tyki missed his magicians smiles.. Her laugh... Her warmth. Just. Her.

Tyki Mikk. The Noah of Pleasure, was missing someone with every fiber of his very being. Nothing could compare to the aching in his heart. Not even the scars given to him by Allen Walker in Noah's Ark.

Tyki sat at his usual spot on a chair by the fireplace. The family room was empty, aside from his presence, and only the noise of cracking of wood from the fire had been filling the air.

Letting out a sigh, he stared at the fire boredly. His book hanging lazily from his hand that rested upon his crossed knee. "Domino..." He mumbled. "Or is it... Dominique... What do I call you now?... Am I ever going to see you again?..." He mused to himself.

Sensing a presence by the door he spoke louder, "What is it, Road?"

The eldest of Noah, his niece, walked closer to him till she sat in her usual place on the floor. "Nothing... Just worried about you..." She spoke softly.

"As you can see I'm fine." Tyki said curtly, not sparing her a glance.

"Obviously not... we're all worried about you Tyki... Is it still about that woman.. The Judas?" Road asked.

Tyki said nothing as he stared at the fire.

"Tyki, this isn't healthy. You need to get over this. If you get to see her again, you got your wish, but if you don't will you just wallow up here till she comes?" Road asked.

"Is that an option?"

"Tyki." Her voice stern. "What if she's not even looking-"

"Shut up." Tyki hissed.

Road stood there stunned. Never had he used such a tone with her.

"I'm going to see her again... Now leave." He said authoritively.

"Well, The Earl wants you to see a prisoner we've had for a little while... He's connected to your Judas woman..." Road said a bit in a small tone, not used to him being so harsh with her.

Tyki finally looked at her, and she saw why he didn't want to. The tears running down his cheeks were like endless pools of sadness and sorrow. "Really?" Slowly, did he get up and began to wipe away his tears. "Alright then..."

Road, hesitantly, grabbed his hand and began to lead him to their next destination.

~Dominique~

Kanda and Dominique did not once talk to each other, nor look at each other as they headed for the Abandoned city of Crysillis, in Spain. The finder was confused but did nothing to break the silence, in fear one of them would snap.

Dominique thought about the events that had transpired the night before. Their body's so close, their skin touching, lips pressed against each other with such necessity. Yet, at the time maybe she wanted it but now... All she wanted was to forget it. It was a one time thing.. She thought. Because she knew, there was no love or passion in anything she and Kanda had done. No... It was mindless sex... Simple lust... I have no idea how Teresa can do this every single time...

Kanda on the other hand was also thinking similar thoughts. It was a one time thing. He took the wrong pills and it made him do something he regretted, though what they did felt great - it was morally wrong. He was determined to erase the events of the night from his mind. And after this mission, he was determined to avoid Dominique.

As they came up to the ruins of the abandoned city they both looked around.

"It certaintly is abandoned." She mumbled.

"Let's just find out if there's innocence then leave." Kanda grunted before moving off ahead before running off.

Dominique sighed and began her search but stopped in her tracks as a voice whispered in her ears, followed by the loud shriek of pain that left the finder, "Insanity and Music~ Both fit you perfectly well, don't they - Dominique~"

~Tyki~

Road slowly opened a large metal door, where the sounds of chains thrashing around could be heard. Followed by pained grunts.

The loud screeching of the rusting door filled the stale air and then Tyki could hear the heavy breaths and pants that escaped a figure in the middle of the dark room; a single window with bars allowing sun from inside the ark to shine though.. Knees to the floor, his torso being kept up by chains on his wrists that were connected to the wall. "Who is he?" Tyki asked lightly as he stepped inside.

"He won't tell us his name, the Earl is working on that."

The figure was a bit hunched over, dark royal blue hair hanging over his face, though looked damp because of the sweat that covered the figure's lightly tanned skin in a thin layer. Blood splatters on the floor and cracks as if someone punch the ground harshly with inhumane strength.

"He's a Judas though.." Road said lightly.

The figure hearing her voice slowly, tiredly, look up. Dark green eyes glowing in the little sunlight shinning in, glaring at the two Noah, "Please, just let me leave..." His voice raspy, "Or at least let me have a smoke..."