Third part of nameless fanfic

       Dark groaned as he opened his eyes. Why was his neck sore? He looked around quickly and found that he was in an old abandoned building. Suddenly, he remembered what had happened before he lost consiousness. He gasped and started to sit up, but he was bound to whatever he was laying on. The ropes were tight and secure. He wasn't particularly discouraged by this, for he knew he could escape from anything. However, before he could untie the ropes, he sensed someone watching him. Satoshi emerged from the shadows carrying a small knife and stopped before Dark.
       "Going to finish the job, huh, Hiwatari?" Dark said quietly. His disdain for Satoshi was apparent in his voice.
       "There isn't much time," Satoshi stated, ignoring Dark's greeting. He began to saw at the ropes with the knife.
       "Why are you hleping me?" Dark asked, surprised by the sudden change.
       "I've managed to stop him for now, but-" Satoshi dropped the knife and grasped his chest. "No!" he exclaimed through clenched teeth as he winced in pain.
       Dark continued working on the ropes, he did not want to be in a vulnerable position when Satoshi's angel gained control. Satoshi's blue hair grew longer and changed to blonde. He tore his glasses off his face and cried out in pain. Dark was surprised by the speed in which he was transforming.
       Krad sighed, "it would be so much easier if you would cooperate," he told Satoshi out loud. He turned to Dark, "at least you're still here".
       Dark ignored him and worked at the ropes. He was having difficulty because they were so tight.
       "So, you still wish to be my enemy?" Krad asked, observing Dark's actions.
       "We were never otherwise!" Dark shouted angrily.
       "You know that's not true," Krad replied, his voice calm despite being yelled at, "we were once one and the same. It is the foolishness of humans that brought us to this world. The Niwa and the Hikari...You have your way of life...and I have mine...too bad they are in opposition".
       Dark couldn't see what Krad was trying to do. He knew his objective in life was to kill him....or was it? Until this point, Krad had stayed where he was. Now, he moved closer to Dark and looked down at him.
       "I never despised you," he said.
       There was a look in his eyes that Dark had never seen before. What was going on? Krad reached down and stroked Dark's cheek with the back of his hand. Dark turned his head away quickly to escape his touch.
       "What do you want?" Dark asked angrily. Immediately afterwards, he regretted asking...he knew the answer.
       Krad was aware of his regret, but told him anyway, "you". He grinned, "I adore you," he leaned closer to Dark, "I am obsessed with you".
       Dark didn't know how to respond and simply stared back at him.
       Krad's eyes narrowed, "the humans are responsible for our conflict. If we had our own bodies, we would not rely on them anymore".
       Dark knew what he was getting at, "I told you already! I'm not like you!"
       "And I told you that I would help you".
       "I didn't ask for and I don't need your help!"
       Krad stretched his hand out over Dark and it began to glow. A stream of magic struck Dark in the chest and he could feel his control weakening as Daisuke was forced out.
       "No, Daisuke, don't!" Dark exclaimed, he would not be able to handle Krad.
       "I can't..." Daisuke replied. He had no control over the situation.
       Daisuke looked up at Krad helplessly. The angel smiled evilly.
       "You, descendant of the Niwa line, are in our way," he said as he prepared more magic.
       "Daisuke! You have to change back to me!" Dark insisted.
       Daisuke was definately not feeling romantic at the moment, "I can't!"
       "Daisuke!" he heard Dark's voice call before everything went black.