The Devil's Serpent =on hold=

Chapter 4

Karma's PoV

"come on Nagisa let's go for a walk" "oh but uhm..." Nagisa looks back at his mom. She smiles,  "go on honey have fun!" I smirk as i grab his hand and drag him along.  "Karma, where are you taking me?" "just you wait" Nagisa looks at me with his confused look, He's too cute!

I steer us through a maze of ally ways, "eh, Karma... Why do we have to go through the alley anyway?" I smirk playfully at him "what? Is little Nagi scared?" Nagisa puffs his chest and huffs "hmph! no, it's just... you never know what's lurking in the shadows" "nothing will happen" i say as i roll my eyes. I keep dragging him gently along, "soo.... where are we going?" "that's a suprise~" "karmaa~" Nagisa whines childishly.

"Ah... it's the crossdresser" i feel Nagisa flinch. "I'm sorry but you have the wrong people" i smirk, "i was just walking here with my Fiancée" God i always wanted to say that. "Tsk keep out redhead we aren't talking to you" my bloodlust begins to become evident, my eyes glint. "You have the wrong people, so you apologize and leave. Is common sense so difficult?"

"That brat owes us" i scowl before he can blink my fist has been buried in his face. The apparent leader falls back with a sickening crunch. "Like i said before and will keep saying again. You have the wrong people" However i made a mistake, i let go of Nagisa's hand. "K-karma!" I hear him yelp, i turn around. Nagisa is being held down by a few of those buffoons, my eyes narrow in a glare.

"You better let him go right f*cking now" i growl. The blonde one whips out a long knife and holds it against Nagisa's throat. I scoff, that's the oldest f*cking trick in the book and i'm not appreciating it. Inside however, i'm worried about my Nagisa, "you better stay back faggot" the fatass sneers. I am forced to watch as he slowly drags the knife from his throat towards his chest.

Just as i am about to jump into action a black van pulls up. Men in suits pour out of the vehicle, in a flash the buffoons holding Nagisa lay on the floor unconscious. Nagisa's dress slowly slips down his shoulders, in the tear down the middle i don't see the flesh i was expecting to see but a nude colored fabric.

As my mind tries to wrap itself around the situation the men in black grab Nagisa. "Wait- hold on! You motherf*ckers let him go!"  Before i can make a move i get knocked out.

Nagisa's PoV

I can't help but cry Karma's name as he gets knocked out by the men, a calloused hand clamps around my mouth, muffling my screams. I keep twisting and hitting everything in reach but to no avail. When i get released it's only as i get thrown into the van, literally. My back painfully connects with the little bench in the back of the van, i groan as i struggle to get up. "God fricking- ugh"

A new set of hands grab me from behind and force me onto something akin to a hospital bed, they tie me down with leather straps. I keep viciously fighting the restraints even as the men turn away to get something.  "Let me go damn it! let go!" "shut up" "who are you people?! what do you want?!" the sound of the following slap resonates through the van. My eyes begin to burn but i won't let them see my tears, my guess is that my cheek is flaming red. 

"when we say shut. up. you shut the f*ck up" one of them hisses in my ear, "well the trainers will have a hell of a time when training this pretty freak" i can just hear the malicious smile in his voice. "This was way too easy why did they make us send two units?"  "apparently he is one of those assassin kids" " i don't see what's do special 'bout 'em" "it's probably my amazing face" i reply, i knew hanging out so much with Karma was a bad fricking idea!

"shut up pretty freak" i can't help but roll my eyes, how original. "is this even necessary?" one of them asks, waving a syringe. "Nah i don't think so man, i mean look at 'im" whilst wiggling for freedom i notice that the straps around my chest aren't as tight when i suck it in. I never thought I'd say this but thank god for breasts.