[This part is written by Baekyeol-Is-Love-And-Life the other writer of this story!]

A/N: Hi guys, hope you have been having a good day so far. I would be really glad if you would review and let me know if you have any suggestions for me to improve. Onwards with the story. Oh and it is in Greed's point of view until the end and I have seen guys with curves.

Greed had always wanted more than he could have, even when he was not a homunculus. He had craved finally getting what was not his to have even though he would through it away after he had finished. Being a part of a group was something he had once wanted, so he had wallowed in joy when Dante gave him what he wanted. Yet like always he grew tired of it, he did not like having to follow Dante's every command and he threw away the group just like that in an attempt to free himself. He also realized that a life with no one to control was beginning to bore him. He wanted pawns that would throw away everything for him but realized that there was no one willing to commit to his cause after years of search. This set his ambition to have power over others higher, and when he finally found a group willing to follow him he promised to make them his respected underlings, and that he did.

Greed realized that no matter how many girls were sold to him, were purchased by the money in his pockets he was never happy. He was never happy when it was girl's screaming his names and as time passed he found the fat on their chests less and less attractive. One night he was needy and there were no cuts for him to purchase of the side of the street and his chimera were out for the night so he could not ask them to get some for him anyways so it was pointless even if he had found a s***. He decided to go clubbing that night and eventually had a virgin boy m*** his name, and for once he felt the need for more temporarily dissipate. He had gotten rid of the boy that night before falling into a much needed rest after his group of chimera underlings got back. He realized then that he would always like boys over girls, and even though he still had girls hanging of his arms he never used any of them. For after the night he had with that he promised to only make love to guys, and that he did.

Greed was getting tired. Tired of only using drunken males from the club that would he would have to dump on the streets after using them. He wanted more, he wanted someone who would be indebted and loyal to his body and heart. He wanted someone whom he could love with all his heart. Dante had called Greed in for a mission when Greed noticed a new addition to her team. The boy was wearing the looks of a girl and clearly had Dante thinking he was female but Greed could see through his mask. The boy had grown close to Envy, who Greed could tell knew his secret. As time passed Greed's attention slowly drifted from the odd boy named Cruelty to the homunculus he always talked to, Envy. Greed marveled every grunt that left Envy's precious vocals in a difficult fight, he smiled at the softness of Envy's hair when he would accidentally brush it. He promised himself that he would have Envy, if not by his side than m*** lewdly under him but that he couldn't do.

He couldn't do it because of Edward Elric, that stupid blonde not knowing whose plan to ruin and when to ruin it. He could of made Envy fall for him if it was not for that blond, but know all he could do was chain up his love and use Envy until he broke and blacked out. This cycle had kept repeating itself now that Envy was his, now that he had finally accomplished the promise he had made all those years ago. True Envy would never scream his name, the only syllable leaving his vocals were Ed nothing more, nothing less. Yet Greed was never one to give up on the things he wanted, so he smiled a little as he opened the door were he found Envy chained to a bed. Upon seeing the homunculus laid out before him he promised himself that he would have Envy loving him and m*** his name, and this he knew with time he could do.

Cruelty took a deep breath, readying himself for the judging look of the others in the room as his hands dug into his hair before pulling the right strings and allowing the wig to fall to the ground. A small, content sigh left his lips as his once restrained hair fell out of their bound places and naturally came down to frame his features as they were supposed to. He knew he had tricked the higher ups for so long with this appearance but he wanted to be himself for once in his life. He did not want to hide behind stuffed bras and false wigs to stay alive and loved. His hand undid the zippers at the side of his dress and he smiled as it came tumbling down along with all the crappy stuffing to reveal a flat chested boy dressed in jeans and a white shirt, which had been hidden underneath the dress, the black jeans being mistaken for leggings until this moment. He stepped over the dress and bowed deeply in front of the queen of the empire, "I am Seung Daejin, empress, the male child that was born when one of your past higher ups ran away with an alchemist fearing this empire would never accept their love. I am greatly indebted to you for accepting me."

"YOU WERE MALE ALL ALONG!" all heads turned after this exclamation only to find a shocked Edward standing in the doorway, "but your curved hips and your b*** were close to the size of Lust's how could that all be padding?" After that question all of the higher ups let out a chuckle besides Lina and Tidal. Tidal only smiling faintly whereas Lina had doubled over in laughter. As for Daejin his cheeks were painted red as he tried to pull the sides of his shirt away from his body in a futile attempt to hide his body's curves.