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An Angels Dark Side	By : Fanoffemdom14 Category: +A through F > Disgaea Views: 2940 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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An Angel’s Darkside
(Hey guys… I’m continuing this story in hopes of finding out how to finish it properly… I think. So without further adieu, here’s chapter 4!)

Chapter 4: Reverie

Laharl’s P.O.V.

I couldn’t move, and I wouldn’t either. I’m lying here in my coffin daring not to move an inch. I’ve been in here since morning and now it’s near ten. I haven’t been able to get forget the image that had happened 3 days ago. Flonne was no longer an angel in my eyes, she was a demon. And although I should’ve been congratulating her, I’m not. If I even approached her she’d do… the bad thing. I’ve noticed that Flonne has gotten meaner during the last 3 days. She’d smack the prinnies and was rude herself to the maids…That was something that I was supposed to do. But now… I’ve been reduced to lying in my coffin, especially after yesterday’s accident…

Flashback…

I was walking away from my throne room out into the hall. “I need to get away for a bit. I have to get out of here.” I said to myself as I passed multiple prinnies and a couple of maids. One even approached me and said a simple, “Hello!” She waved at me and instantly I was in front of her with my hands stretched out clenching the wall behind me. “Uhm Laharl?” The maid approached me and I sank down the wall with my eyes shut and my teeth gritted.

            “Laharl are you ok?” The blue haired maid asked me and was now standing over me. I sank even lower waiting for her to yell or fuss or even worse, hit me. “G-g-g-go a-a-away.”I managed to stutter. She reached a hand down to me and I covered my face with my left hand. “Laharl? Is something wrong?? Are you ok??” She was starting to get worried. “Take my hand Laharl.” She said with her hand still outstretched. I opened my eyes and very shakingly grabbed her hand.

            I stood up and managed to regain my posture. Here I was shaking in front of a maid… She must think I’m a blasted pansy. The maid had the same outfit on as a blue mage, except for the weapon of course. She definitely knew something was up. Here was the overlord acting scared in front of her. “Laharl?” The maid asked. I looked at her with my fear and paranoia still hitting the roof. “W-w-what?” I asked her cautiously. The blue haired maid simply smiled and said. “You have nothing to fear Laharl! Just come by my room near the maid’s quarters later ok? We’ll talk and see how everything’s going! My room number is 247 ok?” She gave me a smile and walked off.

            I sighed and thought to myself, “Well… maybe I’ll give it a shot.” I started towards the entrance when a strong pair of arms grabbed me. My fear shot through the roof when I was slammed against the wall by Flonne. I could see devil horns sticking through her head and her demeanor looked frightening.

            “Who the fuck were you just talking to?” She asked me and pinned my shoulders against the wall. I whimpered and avoided her eyes. “N-n-n-no one.” I stuttered weakly and she slapped me across the face hard enough for me to fall to my side. I gripped the wall to prevent falling and stood back up. “I don’t want you to talk to ANY woman except for me. Understand?” Her face was full of hate and anger. I remembered the good but brief words from the blue maid and said, “I….I can t-talk to w-whoever I want…” I said stuttering. She gripped my shoulders and threw me to the floor. I laid on my back and elbows looking up at the angry devil. The shopkeeper at that moment poked his head out of his door and asked, “What is going on?” Flonne turned to him and yelled, “WHAT???” The shopkeeper yelped, “Yikes!” He pulled back in and locked the door.

            Flonne returned her attention to me as I tried to get up. She pushed down on my stomach and sent me onto my back. “F-F-Flonne I didn’t even d-do anything!” I said as I witnessed her pull out her belt. The same belt that she hit me with the day she raped me the third time. “No Flonne please! Please no!” I begged her not to hit me…but it didn’t work. She slammed the belt on my stomach and I cried out in pain. “AH! Flonne please!” She ignored my pleas and lashed at me again. I couldn’t take it, as she lashed at me a 3^rd time I shut my eyes and pretended she had knocked me out.

            She stopped lashing at me and I felt her drag me back up the hall. I knew that she couldn’t beat me in public… but she could in private. She dragged me into my throne room and I heard her lock the huge doors. I instantly escaped her grasp and began crawling away from her on my back. She turned to me and pulled the belt back into a loop. “Now calmly explain to me… Who were you talking to?” She said as she stepped on both of my feet with hers.

            “J-just a maid…” I stuttered to her. She frowned and straddled my stomach. “You’re fucking lying to me! Now tell me!” She said with her voice rising. My fear continued to rise as I couldn’t move. She had me pinned to my own floor. “N-N-No s-s-she is!” I stuttered. She sat up and pulled her belt out in full view. She was on her knees and was sitting upright as she glared down at me.

            “One. More. Chance. Tell me who she was.” She kept glaring at me and I knew her anger was rising to the point where she could kill something. “F-Flonne! I’m t-t-telling you she is!” I replied quickly and frightened. Why couldn’t she believe me? She brought the belt down across my face and I yelped in pain. “I’ve had enough of your lies!” She said as she lashed down at me again. I screamed in more pain, the belt hurt me so much. I’ve had a belt shaped bruise on my face since the last time she done so, and she was probably going to make it worse.

            “Scream my name!” She shouted as she lashed the belt at me again. We both heard the snap of the belt as it connected with my face. It hurt. “Flonne!” I managed to groan out in pain. She herself moaned and hit him again. “No! Who’s your master??” She crackled the thing across his face. “Y-Y-You are M-M-Mistress F-F-Flonne!” I yelped. She seemed to relax and put the belt away. “Exactly.”

            I whimpered but also sighed after I did. My self-respect was all but present. “M-M-Mistress F-F-F-Flonne?” I stuttered like hell when I asked that. She bent down to where her hands were resting on my shoulder. “Shh…” She mumbled before taking my lips in a unwanted kiss. I unwillingly kissed back before watching her get off me. “My room. Tonight.” She said towards me before unlocking the door and leaving.

            I laid there in stunned silence. She wouldn’t leave me alone. “WHY COULDN’T SHE JUST LEAVE ME ALONE??” I yelled out in frustration, before getting up in a daze. She hit me pretty hard and I could feel a nosebleed coming on. I slowly walked into my room to dress my face wounds…

END FLASHBACK…

I lied there in a reverie. Flonne was crazy.. crazy as fuck! I got up and stretched. I felt like I was forgetting something…Wait a minute… The maid! “Oh fuck!” I yelled as I burst out of my room, through the throne room, and into the hall.

Normal P.O.V.

5 minutes later Laharl knocked on door number 247 in the maid’s quarters. He had the constant worry on his mind that Flonne would kick him down or yank him off somewhere. The blue maid answered the door and smiled. “Oh hey Laharl!” She gestured him to come in. Nervously Laharl nodded and stepped inside, making sure to close the door behind him.

            He stepped inside the whole room was bathed in a glow of…blue. She had blue covers on her bed, blue teddy bears on her dresser and blue curtains covering her window. Normally this would disgust Laharl to the point of him flipping out, but with the current events happening he kept his mouth shut. “So…What am I doing here?” The young overlord asked. The maid began with,” “Excuse me, I’m sorry for not mention this before. My name is starlight.” Laharl nodded and sighed

Starlight sat down on her bed and patted the seat next to her motioning for him to sit. He slowly sat down and continued looking down. He felt ashamed and thought he shouldn’t even be near her. “What’s bothering you Laharl? You are the overlord after all… confide in me…” She patted his shoulders and he let out a huge sigh. He told her the whole story, from him hitting Flonne, to her raping him. From him becoming Etna’s slave to becoming Flonne’s slave as well.

Starlight had her mouth agape when he finished. She didn’t know how to respond to all of that. How could an angel be so cruel as to rape her own mentor? It was…sickening. “Wow Laharl…” He nodded with a tear forming in his eyes. She was the only one he told the story to. What if she tells somebody?

            “Please Starlight… Please don’t tell anybody this.” He begged her quietly. She was quiet for a while. Something this serious needed to be told to the authorities…or whoever you tell crimes to. “I uh… I don’t know Laharl.” Laharl felt his hope sank and jumped off the bed. He got down on his knees and begged her. “Please! Please don’t tell!” He begged her while a single tear rolled down his face.
            Starlight felt his pain. She couldn’t disappoint him like that. She sighed and nodded. “Ok Laharl.” He smiled and wiped his tear away. “Th-thank you Starlight.” He got up and tried to regain his posture. Starlight smiled and said, “Don’t thank me Laharl. I am your maid after all.” She added. He smiled and they started talking for a bit. She talked about her background, where she lived and how old she was, which was apparently 1616. “Huh? No way! I’m 1313.” Laharl told her

            After about an hour or 2 Laharl exited her room and left with a wave. “Bye Laharl! See you tomorrow!” Starlight waved before Laharl disappeared from sight. Laharl left with a smile on his face. Finally…a friend…a friend who’d never rape or hurt him… He felt his confidence returning with top speed. He walked back to his room without a care in the world. He felt like nothing or no one could hurt him. He and Starlight talked about many and just about every random thing imaginable. He walked into his room and closed the door behind him.

            “Look who’s getting in.” Laharl heard a voice in his room and immediately turned on the lights. There in the middle of the room Flonne was waiting for him with her hip leaning right and her arms crossed. Laharl tried keeping his ground by saying, “Flonne. Please leave.” He opened his door and waved his arm in a circle motioning for her to leave.

            Flonne, with her frustration rising, stepped up to him. “Excuse me?” She looked him dead in the eyes and slammed his door shut. Laharl felt his confidence melt away as quickly as it came. “I said, leave.” He said with his tension rising. Flonne smacked him with enough force that he fell over on his side. Over the past few days her strength has been multiplying. With her being a demon, her strength has increased over Etna’s and Laharl’s put together.

            “Listen here you piece of shit. You do what I say. You listen to what I say. If I ask you to do something you WILL do it. Understand my pet?” She said standing over him. He lied there in stunned silence. “Ok.” He mumbled. She raised her leg and kicked him hard in the stomach. “Agh!” He said as the breath was knocked out of him. “I couldn’t hear you, you little fucker.” She kicked him a second time and he curled up.

            “I don’t think you’ve learned your lesson. Lie down on your back.” She commanded. Laharl knew what was coming next. “B-but wh-.” She cut him off with another hard kick to his chest. He groaned with pain and lied down on his back waiting for his breath to come back.

            “Take off your shorts.” She commanded. She wasn’t going to do it this time. He’s gonna learn that what she says goes. “Y-yes Mistress..” He said quietly as he stood up and removed his shorts, His member was a shade of red from the past abuse. “Hmmm..” She said to herself as she came up to him with her hands on his shoulders. “Lead me to the carpet.” He said to him. Cautiously he stepped back with her and guided them both to a carpet next to his coffin.

            They both sat down with her on top of him. “W-Whats next M-Mistress?” He asked starting to comply a bit. She said nothing and began nibbling and sucking on his collarbone. He has so many red spots, bruises, and hickies on his neck that people would think he’d been attacked by an animal. He shivered as he felt her teeth on his skin. Flonne rose up and took her own shirt and panties off, revealing the all too familiar form that he has already been raped.
            “P-please Flonne… N-Not again…I… I don’t think I can do this again…” He begged as she straddled him again. “Oh you’re not.” She leaned back onto her own back and began playing with her breasts, rubbing her hands and her fingers over them. Laharl leaned over her. “What am I supposed to do mistress?” He asked. Flonne, annoyed replied with, “Eat me out you idiot.”

            Laharl nodded and leaned down. He massaged her pussy lips while lightly licking her clit. Flonne moaned at the touch and began squeezing her own nipples. This felt great; his bare touch drove her crazy. Laharl slid one finger halfway into her tightness and slid out; he continued this rhythm while barely touching her clit with his tongue. As we he did so he could hear Flonne growl slightly. He was teasing her and she knew it as well. He wasn’t going to get away with it.

            Flonne wrapped her legs around his neck forcing him down closer to her wetness. “You DON’T tease me unless I say so slave! You understand??” She said with beads of sweat falling from her face. In actuality she enjoyed the teasing. It drove her crazy. Laharl, muffled by her pussy, nodded and licked on her clit faster. He slid two fingers all the way inside her causing her to gasp and arch her back a little.

            “Laharl…” She moaned his name. He definitely knew how to hit the right spots inside her. Laharl slid 3 fingers inside her and started nibbling on her. It raised her pleasure to the max. “Laharl…Oh god Laharl…” She moaned. Laharl switched places and began massaging her clit with his finger while sliding his tongue inside her pussy tongue fucking her.

            Flonne couldn’t hold it in. “AH!” She moaned aloud as rivers of her juices flowed onto his tongue and face. He leaned up and wiped the juices from his face. “Geez Laharl…You made me cum too early… And you know what that means…” She got up until she was on her knees. She motioned Laharl to sit up Indian cross style. She straddled him again and positioned herself over him. “Mistress?” He asked her. She looked down at him in a state of bliss. “What?” Laharl looked left and right and stayed silent. “Nothing.” She heard this and came down on him. She moaned as she felt his member inside of her pussy. She moaned and wrapped her legs around his lower back. She also wrapped her arms around his neck as she started bouncing on him slowly.

            Laharl hissed, and felt her nails scratch the back of his neck. The feeling of her pussy around him all came back. She looked down at her slave and smiled. “You like this my pet don’t you?” Laharl held in a groan and shook his head, “N-No!” he said. He wasn’t going to satisfy her needs. He wasn’t enjoying this and never will.

            Flonne smirked and continued bouncing on him. This didn’t feel as great as last time, but it’d satisfy her needs. Laharl groaned and gritted his teeth. She actually felt slightly tighter to him. “Laharl... oh my god..” She moaned as she gripped her legs and arms around him tighter. He couldn’t breathe and felt like she was going to release soon since she was getting tighter.

            She got off and back onto her back. “Fuck me.” Were her words. Laharl simply got up and stood there. Flonne, getting irritated, looked up. “Now dumbass.” Laharl stood there Now was his chance to escape! Flonne started getting suspicious. “What are you? Retarded?”

            Laharl grabbed his shorts, quickly hopped into them and ran out of the room. “HEY!!” Flonne yelled and put her panties and shirt back on. She gave chase to the overlord. Laharl quickly pondered Starlight’s room number “247. 247” He repeated as he ran through the maid’s quarters.

            “LAHARL!” Flonne shouted from behind. “Oh no.” Laharl thought to himself. What’ll happen if she catches him? He pondered as a familiar door came up on his right. “247!” He burst inside the maid’s room and shut the door. He locked it and noticed she was sleeping. Laharl slid against the door. He could feel her getting closer…

            Starlight woke up to the sounds of a door slamming. “Wha? Who’s there?” She asked groggily. “H-hey starlight… listen can I stay here?” He asked beads of sweat falling his face. She responded with, “Umm sure...” He nodded and said, “Thank you very much!” He lied down on the bed next to her.

            “Why exactly do you need to stay in my bed?” She asked him. As soon as she did she heard a loud banging on her door. “LAHARL! GET YOUR STUPID ASS OUT HERE!” Flonne shouted from the other side. Starlight’s body turned cold and got up. “N-no! please don’t answer it!” Laharl begged. Starlight nodded and said, “Hush! I’m not telling her you’re in here.”

            Laharl nodded and slid underneath her bed. Starlight took a deep breath and opened the door. She noticed the blonde haired demon standing outside; she had a sweet smile on her face and started with, “Hello! I’m looking for the overlord! Have you seen him?” Starlight heard her and said, “Nah although i have seen some boy yelling running through the hall.” Starlight put on a sweet smile as the ex-angel eyed her. “Are you sure? I could’ve sworn I saw a glimpse of him come up to here.”

            Starlight nodded and said, “He did, but I wouldn’t let him in,” Flonne nodded and said, “Ok let me know if you see him.” Starlight hummed and said, “Ok! Good night!” Starlight shut the door and Laharl slid out. “Thank you Starlight…well…I guess I better be leaving…” Laharl started towards the door. Starlight grabbed his arm.

            “Nah feel free to say here my liege…” She suggested. “I’m not going to let you out of here with that maniac running around… stay here with me.” She added. Laharl said, “Umm sure...I’ll sleep on the floor..” Starlight shook her head. “Nah you ain’t. You’re already here just...sleep on the other side of my bed..." Starlight suggested. Laharl nodded and lied on the far side of the blue mattress. Starlight got back under her covers and turned to the young prince who had his back turned to her. She smiled, She didn’t know why… But she thought the overlord was quite.. actually cute looking to say the least… The way he has his antennas curled at the top…were attention grabbing as well…

(And that’s it! R and R..)
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