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"Who are you and what are you doing to the Captain??!" A shrunken Diane stepped between the two. "No, Diane, stop!" Meliodas tried to shout, but it was too late. Ika has already made her move. Well, physically she didn't. All it took was one smirk and Diane was pinned up against the tavern wall, screaming in agony as her guts were being twisted from the inside. "Honestly, girl, you should think with your brain. If you even have one of course." The way she was talking, it was different from how Meliodas remembered.

Back then, Ikari's tone was always loving and kind. At least to him anyway. Just who was this person?

"Remember who you're fighting, Meli~." Nagisa; Snake of the Ten Commandments. His commandment...was loyalty. It wasn't that he was unloyal: in fact, he was one of the most loyal of the commandments. But, his will to sacrifice was insane. All the Commandments were insane; equally insane.

"Shit-" Meliodas was cut off, ears being clapped. Nagisa backed up, a smirk on his face. "Why.." the Sins' Captain was enraged-

No, he was confused. Rage and Confusion weren't the same. Yet, the feeling to destroy..was somehow connecting the two.

"Why in the hell are you guys acting like this?" Meliodas' voice has changed, just like how his imagery of them had. "Acting?" Nagisa rose a brow, crossing his arms. "You guys aren't like this." but that only made the blue hair scoff. "Are you sure about that?"

That question made the blonde snap out of his blind rage, eyes widening with realization. All he knew was the love that the Original Ten showed him; nothing less, nothing more. Sure, he had heard what they done around the realm but he didn't pay attention to that. Meliodas didn't bother asking about what they had done every time they got back from a mission, or what it was like on the battle field. All he knew was the warm smiles the ten offered him and his siblings. Even when training. Zeldris had always thought they were too soft hearted, but none of the brothers knew about what they had done outside of the demon realm.

No, the blonde had a feeling. It was just once, but when he was looking for Ika at one point in time, he saw through the facade of lovely air head she put on. An unknown demon, some kind of knight, had tried to charge at her to prove his worth. With no hesitation, nor movement, she killed him. There was no remorse or anything really. Just. Pure. Triumph.

"What's wrong, Mel? You look pale. Have you been eating ok?" There it was; the look he saw that day. That same smirk, same eyes, same emotion. Her hand rested on his cheek, but he was nothing but terrified from her caring question. He backed away. Ikari wasn't the Ikari he knew. Ika...

Never Loved Him