Crescendo [Sting Eucliffe]

I Burned The Bridge But This Bitch Is Still On Fire

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"Anybody else want some?" The white dragon slayer snarled, his mate in his arms as he singlehandedly took down a group of men who were ogling his mate.

"Man, these guys are nothing but a bunch of losers!" A red exceed laughed from his position atop Sabertooth's Water Goddess' head.

"Yeah," added an adorable green exceed, "Big losers!"

The salmon dragon, who had heard of a fight, pushed his way through the crowd on onlookers, "Hey! What's going on!"

"Well lookie here," the blonde dragon snarled, squeezing his mate's thighs as she shook in his embrace.

Rogue glanced at the dragon that had interrupted before shooting a concerned look at Sting, "Is that Natsu Dragneel?"

"Kitties?!?" A blue cat screamed when he made eye contact with the exceeds of Sabertooth.

"Look at that stupid lookin' blue pussycat," Lector mocked from his position on the ground.

The green exceed, Frosch, added, "They're stupid!"

"And they can talk too?!?" The talking blue ca screamed in shock.

Dragneel growled, "Yeah, that's me. But who're you? And why do you smell like my guildmate?"

The crowd gasped in disbelief, "Has this guy seriously never heard of the slayer trio of the Sabertooth guild?"

"Yeah," another onlooker added. "They're the main force behind the strongest guild in Fiore."

"You guys are members of Sabertooth?" Fairytail's iconic blonde bimbo questioned.

The flaming dragon clenched his fist, "You think you're hot stuff?"

Aika cuddled her mate's chest as his laugh resonated through the square, "So the rumors about you entering the Grand Magic Games this year are true after all."

Natsu took a step forward, "How do you know who I am?"

"Everyone knows about the dragon slayer who couldn't actually slay a dragon. And everyone knows about you burning my mate before you disappeared." The anger he held nearly took over as he growled, canines sharpening as he stroked his mate's hair, "She was 12, and you used your strongest attacks on her, and she had to run away from her home to survive."

The fire dragon slayer's eyes widened, "No..."

"The sad part is, I actually used to look up to you, and my buddy here was a pretty big fan of Gajeel. My mate thought of you all as family before you betrayed her."

Sting knew his audience – they loved Aika because she was a kind, honest and friendly celebrity. She didn't behave like her head wasn't shoved up her ass, unlike the rest of Sabertooth, because she had special permission to have her real personality as her public image. Her fans adored her for being such an angel, and they wouldn't sit idly by when someone who had tried to kill her was present.

"You've got to be kidding me... Aika you're mated to a dragon slayer?"

Sting growled as his mate pulled her face from his chest, looking over her shoulder to glare at the salamander, "You have no right to call me by that name."

She looked and sounded pissed. Hella pissed.

But let me let you in on a little secret; Sting and Rogue could both feel her real emotions, not the brave facade she put up in front of Dragneel. They knew for a fact that she was scared. As in ready to piss herself scared.

"Go back to your guild, Salamander. Today is not the day, and I am not the one," Aika leaned forward, lazily yawning and stretching as she made eye contact with the blonde bimbo, "Do not tell your guild mates about this meeting. Understood?"

"Yes Ma'am," she heard his dull voice echo throughout the square, "I'll go to my home,"