(THE OFFER ONE COULDN’T RESIST) A deal no one can say no for. An exchange that only comes once in a blue moon. But everyone wanted to have. To be called and be offered with such. In the world where sins are Gods, can you say no if the exchange is something worth your life to risk? But remember, everything is only temporary and your life in this world is nothing but a short game. “WE CAN HAVE A FAIR PARTNERSHIP. BENEFITING ONE ANOTHER AND EQUAL IN ANY WAYS. JUST SAY THE WORD KYLE. FOR I CAN GIVE YOU THE SPOT THAT NO ONE CAN GIVE YOU. YOU CAN BE, DANIELA’S HERO, PRINCE LELOUCH HIMSELF.” Beatrice’s offer. The deal that is so tempting that Kyle’s mind and heart becomes one and is now screaming towards him to accept such. A winning deal and the most precious one out of all the deal that he comes up with and receives so far. A deal that he simply couldn’t resist, right? “From now on you will be under my wing. I will help you forget everything of the pain. I will protect
(HIS ANSWER) NOT a bit trembling upon remembering everything from that point in his past. Kyle draws a sinister smile on his face instead. A wide one that Beatrice is amused upon seeing him. “My oh my. What an unpleasant-pleasant smile you got there.” She chuckles, loving the expression that Kyle is showing in front of her. More than what she expects of seeing from him, and by now she knew and deeper that the taste of the darker side of him. His madness is winning over her long-broken personality. “What can you say? Do you want to strike a deal with me?” Beatrice asks him once more and for the third time. But unlike the previous times, she is more than confident to hear the words that she expects from Kyle. “Deal.” Kyle whispers and still in his twisted smile and somehow a delusional mind. “Right, you ask me to have a deal with you.” He added, tilting his head to the side with the madness that he is currently swimming and deep inside his Hat
(PERFECTION) PROUD, high and in total glee. Beatrice skips her way into the woods, dancing occasionally as she hums the eerie melody that somehow becomes her own tune. “There is one naughty woodpecker.” The old told eerie song goes with the same story behind it. “I will be loyal towards you, My Lady.” She giggles, remembering those words and the little flattering gesture that Kyle did. Making her heart, her sinister and dark heart jumps with joy. Having her first little pun in somewhat a three-player chess that she is insisting to have and to play against the two beings. “Exhilarating.” Her laugher echoes, singing and continually looping the little old told song with her angelic voice. But unlike the pure one which the birds and the surrounding trees are singing and swaying along with the melody. No one is delighted, nothing is amused, but instead is sending that eerie and shivering danger of what lies ahead inside the darkness from the beyond.
(SLEEP) “YOU better wake up and fast, Lelouch. Or else, you wouldn’t be able to see what you needed to see.” Beatrice giggles. Blushing in pure delight from her little taunting towards the sleeping prince in front of her. “Should we go back in time? Or do you want me to just tell you what happened then? Just to refresh your mind on how you died once more?” She now laughs and maniacal in a way. Loving her current state and how her plan is going forth. All after acquiring her first piece in the image of Kyle. “Alright. Let’s go back in time, way back unto the sixth loop and the counting days of your death. The creation of the two of you, the fall of the real thunder holder.” She then draws a wide twisted smile on her face, and started drawing the pentagram of time using her gate and void. When. “Now, now, now.” Beatrice attention is taken by the voice from somewhere near her. The warning voice that she couldn’t ignore, nor she could fight head
(HER PRISON) “ME?” Beatrice giggles, thinking about her current state and the prison that she is locked away from the rest. Into the deeper subconsciousness of JK, yet, unlike how Winona had done it, how HE wanted it to be, she isn’t asleep, but in chain. More to that than she ever wanted. It is better to be chained than to be asleep at the same time. “Do they really think that they can suppress me in this little petty way that they have done?” Her ego is blowing. Still thinking highly of herself with that fact that she is almost just like HIM. The being that is pure in anyway and everything that is possible and impossible to anyone’s comprehension. The darkness and the real definition of Yin. “Tsk!” she smirks. “A pure darkness will never be put down that easily.” Her pride raises, and without any seconds to spare and left to waste. She draws a small pentagram, the only thing that she can do while she is trap inside of JK. The pentagram of foresee and ow
(ANOTHER DEAL)ONE. TWO. THREEThe clock that’s ticking. The time that is running still while she is trapped inside the subconsciousness of the character that couldn’t be trusted. Yet, that untrustworthy nature of his is her perfect prison to be. “Right?”Beatrice wonders, planning her perfect step to have her perfect way into the best imperfect world of Death Reincarnate. While giggling and lustfully looking at the first two names with their character that she chooses to be her first two chess pieces. “The king and the bishop. Let’s see how challenging it could get to get you.”She is driving into the thrill. Now laughing loudly all by herself, whiles embracing the fact that this game is getting deep and more interesting than ever before. “Right?”“CAN WE PERHAPS HAVE A LITTLE DEAL?”Beatrice finally said her goal. The deal that is worth everything in this world. Words caught Carlos's attention in all ways possible. Stopping his advances, and all after Beatrice remember her grand
(SECOND CHOICE) EYES fix her plan and the two names that she currently had at hand. Beatrice confidently smiles as she writes another name and reads the words. “Peter Cairo.” Her interest is twerking by the identity of the person that somehow from the long run of this cursed book, hadn’t introduced that much. Not alone, but lurking his way into the side and a bit into the darkness. Beatrice knew that she just found another prey to become that other piece of her chess. The piece that she will put under the bishop. “Well, let us see what I can get from you.” She draws a sinister smile and looks at her prey’s profile. Setting her eyes on the words that will be her key to dragging her prey into the hole where she wanted him to be. “Sagittarius.” The Greek Zodiac name took her interest immediately. The Zodiac that she neither likes nor hated. The sign that is the easiest one to be fooled from the rest of them. “Well, I guess I’ll be hitting
(BISHOP II) “YOU do not worry anymore, everything will be alright, Peter.” The memory that will always be like yesterday for the commandment of chastity. The purity and clean heart of the person that he is grown to look after from the shadows is somewhat turning into an obsession. “Neither this way nor the other. You must remember that you are only a commandment and she is the one we ought to protect and not covet. I hope you understand and know your place, Peter.” The warning that he always receives in different words and forms from his companions and their circle. The fact that he knew that could never be changed. The rule that he couldn’t defy, knowing what’s good and not. Yet, he couldn’t fool himself for the thing that he truly desires. “Tsk! One way and another?” Peter asks to the nothingness, where he is currently walking along the entire world that is stopped by time. From the disappointment and pain, of the Maiden’s mana. “I couldn’t hav