Aryes: hello guysssss~ I'm back again during a tornado watch with a cold...fun. Anyway, i wanted to write for you all since i had some free time and I ended up making a whole chapter! So here is a new chapter for you all, I love hearing comments or questions so feel free to ask away~! I can't promise anything other than hopeful what you guys wanted, a good chapter! I hope you all enjoy this! Also any other ships I can work into this would be fun, because if you want a certain person we can have a special on where all these people are right now and how they will affect the plot or how they already have~

Anyway, would love to see what you guys think on this~

WARNING: SMUT (YAOI - MALE X MALE) ALSO SWEARING, PAIN, ANGST, THE USUAL,

DISCLAIMER: I DONT OWN ONE PIECE (THERE WOULD BE ONLY SHIPS IF I DID)...(ACTUALLY KIDDING I WOULD CHANGE NOTHING OF THIS BEAUTIFUL MASTERPIECE BY ODA)

Enjoy~

"Hello Crocy-chan~," the voice rang out sweetly as the blonde vampire opened the door with flair that could only be called elegant in a strange way. He walked with a jump in his step as he moved into the room with mesmorizing steps as he came up to a large bed. The bed was a dark green satin, glossed by the room's lighting, upon it rested golden sheets of the same materials. A gust of wind breezed through the room and the smell of something warm and sweet. It wafted with the cooler breeze and the sheets on the bed in front of the vampire fluttered along with it. He walked over to the bed, his pink coat having to be held as the breeze threatened to shift it into falling from his back.

Doflamingo pulls his shades from his face and looks with his eyes at the man laying before him, the purple haired man whose hair played upon the shadows and light delicately. He was still breath taking to his eyes, even though it had been so long since he first caught the man. Crocodile lay pale across the sheets, his body decorated in beautiful clothing that fit the man, formal wear that looked similar to how they first met. The man breathed slowly, he could hear it with his superb ears and he felt his heart in his own chest pound ceaselessly. Even with no blood flowing through him, Crocy still made his heart pound as though he were human. He sat upon the bed, the springs creaking under his weight and the pale man's body moving slightly from the dip in the bed, but otherwise there was no movement.

The vampire reached out a hand to caress the human's face, soft to the touch, brimming with blood he wouldn't be able to touch. He moved slowly to lay next to Crocodile, something he had done many times before as he remembered that day what had happened. How Crocodile started to die before his very eyes and he had been unable to stop it, except he had stopped it, but not like any vampire would. He could not turn Crocodile since he lacked any blood of any sort, but he wasn't like other vampires. Doflamingo was the first vampire, the one with the most magic among any vampire, and he had used one upon Crocodile. He had given him a kiss that would freeze him in time into an ageless comatose. Crocy was slowly dying though, he was frozen, he wouldn't last much longer unless Doflamingo regained his power.

It was a strong magic he used on the pale huamn, magic that left him weaker than before. He was on a downward slope anyway until he killed the hero. Once the hero died then he could drink blood and regain his energy, he could make an army of vampires, he could kill the darkness that cursed him, but more importantly...he could bring Crocodile back to life. He would keep him forever and ever, even if he would never be loved by the human, he would become the only thing in his world, that was enough for him. He was no fool, he didn't expect love, he hoped for hateful fixation at the very most, but that would be an absurd possibility. The taller male reached his arms around the lifeless body and listened to Crocodile's heart, listened to its soothing rhythm, paying no attention to the sound of delicious blood rushing. He had stopped listening to the temptation of that long ago, he just wanted to hear the steady heartbeat that reminded him of what he needed to do.

It was Law who stopped him from his goals, it was Law who kept him from his love, it was Law's life who controlled his diet, and it was Law who created his damned existence. The man must be destroyed at all cost, and it would end, his pain, his suffering, his emotions would return to feeling real and feeling alive. It would be him and Crocodile and his crew for all eternity, a beautiful dream that he would fight till death for. He heard the sound of the heart, beating ever so hard against his chest and sunlight filtered in the room, the room that no other vampire could enter. Here Crocy would be safe, he would stay protected, and forever would be breathing along side him, it was the purest dream he had ever had. His hand gently brushed against Crocodile's chest, enamored with up and down motion of the human's chest as he was lulled to sleep.

Law opened his eyes and felt restless at the sight of the clock, it was still early noon time. His muscles tensed crazily and he couldn't relax them at all, no matter what mental or physical technique he tried. How long had it been, how long has it been since he felt this nervous? He felt barely awake even with his eyes open, he felt sleep try to pull him back but he felt in his very bones that it would do nothing, that he would simply wake up again with worry about Penguin. Whether or not his fellow vampire was alive, the question remained and in his very marrow he could feel he was. Penguin was resourceful and strong, he was a fighter through and through, he would not die so easily, but he could not help but feel devastated at the fact of not knowing. Maybe it was in his vampire genes to control the situation, to know what was going on at all times. Law buried his face into a pale arm, he needed to sleep to be ready to start moving on their plan, but -

"You are scared aren'tcha?" the sleepy voice startling Law to the point where he had jumped, he looked upward at honey colored eyes that looked down at him with something he couldn't place. Law listening to the sound of Kidd's heart thumping in a way that meant the man had been conscious for a while, how had he not noticed? Kidd seemed to look at him for a moment before pulling the raven into his chest, hugging him with a sigh that seemed to signify exhaustion, "He will be fine, just you wait and see." Law clenched his fists into the pale werewolf's back and bit into the pale chest causing the one above him to jump and move away from him, "AH! That hurts you asshole! I was trying to be nice!" A sudden tanned arm pushed on the higher shoulder of the pale male, making Kidd fall haphazardly into the mattress face up.

"Oi!" Kidd started to say but he looked up at the raven and paused as he saw the man look at him in a way he had never seen. Those grey eyes looking at him with a gaze that made him freeze in fear were turned white under the shadows that illuminated his tan figure. They enveloped him in darkness around him, the hand in his shoulder clutching harshly till blood welled at the wound. "How do you know that for sure Eustass-ya! Do not try to comfort me with false kindness and wishes, if I wanted that sort of comfort I would have got a Hallmark card!" Trafalgar felt his heart rate spike, his hands digging into pale flesh and he was filled with a dark desire to just bite, bite him and never let go, to drink his problems away.

He felt his fangs grow at the temptation in his fantasy, it would be so easy- "You're right." The tanned man blinked for a moment and looked at the werewolf's face. Kidd looked at him darkly, with a bit of anger seen with his furrowed brows, "Trying to comfort you with words really isn't what I do, so excuse me for sucking at it, so how about I comfort you the way I can then huh." Law looked at him confused until Kid grasped where his butt was planted and pulled him forward. Law reaching wildly to grab at something as he was moved so quickly , his hands finding purchase on the headboard. He turned to yell at Eustass below him when he felt a hot breath bringing him a reality check of his current situation. He looked downward wide eyed and his mouth dropped slightly at Eustass's version of comfort was, the red head giving him a sly look, but with the way Kidd was holding his ass spoke volumes about the man's eagerness. The werewolf pulled at the boxers in a way that made Law hold onto the headboard for dear life as his legs were pulled upward a bit as the boxers moved above the pale man's head and to the other side of it.

His tanned limp member exposed to air twitched a bit at the new temperature, and Law watched a little breathlessly as Kidd practically inhaled his cock without notice, tanned hips tensing against Kid's face. Teeth grazed his balls on the underside suddenly, Law thrusting with a gasp at the feeling toward the warm orifice that wrought him such pleasure. "Kidd," he moaned out as the pale man started to move off his dick then sliding all of it back into the mouth. Tongue wrapping itself in ways that made law feel tongue tied, left him shuddering mewls of Kidd's name to the world. He felt a small smacking vibration that indicated Kidd was getting himself off at the same time, enjoying the way he sucked off Law. It was fascinating to watch Kidd get worked up over what he was doing with him, the way he let himself go in some ways, one of which was his furry appendages. A tanned hand left the stability of the headboard and traveled to the werewolf's ears and twisted the tip of the soft ear that had come out to play.

The effect was instant as Kid's eyes went wide with a bit of a teary eyed look tpo be seen as his whole body seemed to snap upward and the red head moaning around the head of his erection. "F-fuck," Law gasped out heatedly, watching as the pale man worked himself faster on his dick. the werewolf could probably feel him about to cum, the pleasure mounting so fast that it left the vampire's head spinning as he bit his lip till it bled slightly, the taste of blood putting him over the end as he yanked at the red hair on Eustass's head so fast so he wouldn't choke. He let out a long whine and his tanned hands curled around the wood of the bed and the hair on Kidd's head as he peaked. He let out little whimpering moans and stuttered sighs as his hips clenched and shook with the power of his climax.

He opened his eyes and saw Kidd covered in his semen and he couldn't help but laugh at the sight, noting that at least something was whiter than Kidd's skin. Kidd, however, was unamused by this fact, Law changed his mind as he licked the other clean and did the same to Kidd, working him to climax (which didn't take as long) before they both fell asleep, Law happy that he felt exhausted. Kid was just happy that his plan worked well. Sadly, they were the only ones in the hotel that got good sleep that night. Heat, Wire, and Killer all stayed in the medical suite. Killer simply trying to be social and not do something stupid, and Wire and Heat watching over Shachi as they got the extent report on the damage. Shachi would be fine, that was ascertained a while ago, but the actual damage was yet to be heard. It was late when they knew how bad it was, the vampire had suffered an insane blow to the stomach area, the apparent damage itself was minimum, but there needed to be healing time.

The raven haired man held the blue haired man with a harsh grip as they listened to the medical report, Killer was beside them as well, for emotional support on behalf of all them. The white bear spoke of the damage like it was normal and fine, the blonde appreciated that. If Bepo had been panicked then chances are that the two werewolves wouldn't be able to handle themselves. They probably felt it was their fault that this happened, Killer knew this because he felt also at fault, that he wasn't able to fight against that blonde menace named Doflamingo. He wasn't able to stop the fighting or save Penguin or Shachi. He could remember only watching in shock, watching the way that Penguin's face morphed when his friend had been hit, his face morphing into grief and anger. He had to watch it all, because no matter what he did, he couldn't fight Doflamingo, his stupid instincts screamed at him to not go near. If only he could ignore that stupid logic, he could've done something, he could have protected his mate, his fucking lovely Penguin was now in the hands of some psychotic maniac!

Killer stared at the empty bed on the otherside of the room, he needed to sleep. Why did he need to sleep though, he needed to save penguin! He needed to do something! he couldn't just sit around- "Kil," the voice was calm and pulled him to look at Wire. Wire and Heat both looked miserable, but Wire seemed to be the most stable of the two, and he was looking at Killer. "Come here," the words were simple yet they held so many promises that the blonde felt the need to obey and he did so without a thought. Killer scooted over to the raven and Wire did something he had never done to Killer before, it happened so quick. The sound reverberated as Wire smacked him, Killer's eyes widened under the mask and he looked at Wire who looked at him with a sad look, Heat though mirrored Killer's shock. No one said a word until Wire did, his low voice filling the room, "don't be a hero."

Killer froze and Wire continued with seriousness, "We don't need a hero Kil, we need a fighter." The words hit the blonde hard as he realized how dumb he was acting, how hysterical he was being to himself, Heat and bepo seemed to be confused, but Wire looked at him knowingly, did it really show on his face that much? The tall blonde sit his lip and realized what he had to do to get penguin back, he needed his strength not hysterics. He nodded and held his mask as though the slap had hurt, he stood up from his seat and said softly, "Thanks, I'm going to sleep...you two get some as well." Heat nodded beside Wire, twiddling his thumbs, looking up at Shachi with his wolf ears, trying to pick up any slight bit of waking, but to no avail. Wire breathed heavily as he heard the door shut to their room, Bepo standing by Shachi and looking at him with sad eyes.

Both werewolves wondering if it was worse for the Heart Clan or for them. They had only become lovers with Shachi in 2 days, but the Heart clan had known him longer. They were the orange haired vampire's family, and as they watched Bepo work they both felt the distance between them and Shachi. The way Bepo knew how the vampire liked to sleep to the clothes the bear set out. They knew more about Shachi then they did and they both hoped that one day, that they could help Shachi like that. They both held hands with each other as they stood up and asked if it was alright to sleep on the pullout couch in the room so they could stay near Shachi since Bepo had to watch over him. The bear agreed easily and both werewolves pulled out the bed and were ready for sleep, but throughout the whole process, neither of them could let go of each others hand. Maybe it was the fact that Shachi had disappeared for their sight so fast and if they let go of their hand, they would lose each other as well.

Killer sat in his room for a while before he resigned to sleep, his mind going over the plan, "4 more days before the march, 3 more days before we arrive, 2 hours more before they strike, 1 more hour to end it all." Killer's foot hopped on the ground as he repeated the plan, it was a way to calm his mind, to reassure himself that everything would be fine if they stuck with plan, even if it wouldn't be. It didn't work though, he woke in 2 hours, not enough for sleep so he kept thinking about what he would do when he found the blonde son of a bitch, how he would kill the man without hesitation. He stood up and packed, throwing food and a pair clothes and weapons before shutting the bag and putting it to his shoulders, the night coming soon enough. He breathed out a sigh and opened the door and walked with purpose as his goal was clear.

He gritted his teeth as he walked out the sliding door, walking toward the forest as he pulled out his map and a compass, the needle pointing North. he stared at the X on the map and pulled off his mask, stuffing it into the bag with e map before he pulled the bag shut entirely. He walked into the woods more as he began to shift into his full wolf form, his bones making a sound of popping and grinding that gave him flashes of pain but once he was morphed felt the bag dig into his haunches as he stared into the dark woods. The same dark woods that led him to find the most beautiful man he had ever seen, that was a dazzling night which he will never forget, but tonight will be a night Doflamingo would never forget. He wanted to see the man trembling before him, he wanted to tear his arms off that touched Penguin, he wanted to maim the face that smiled at Penguin's terror, he wanted to destroy the blonde so that he would never come near them again. Killer trembled at the thought, thinking about Penguin so alone and afraid, or worse dead...Wire was right, no one needed a hero, Penguin needed Killer.

No one needs a hero, sometimes all someone needs is a Killer.

Aryes: Alright, how are you guys doing? hope you are all staying safe if you live near a tornado loving place like me, did you know the USA gets over 1,000 tornadoes a year and like the closest country second to this is England in like the 200s. Crazy stuff i tell you! Anyway, i hope you enjoyed this chapter!

Once again, if you wanna know where some characters are in this plot line, or just wanna know where your ship is, I can answer that XD As you can see things are gonna get weird!

See ya next time!

~Aryes