I do not own Elemental Gelade
I own the story plot and all my OC's
This is an AU Elemental Gelade story, therefore some of the characters will act differently than they did in the anime. Also, I am using the manga as well as the anime to base this fanfic off and if anyone has read the manga you'll know its pretty hardcore compared to the anime. I've always wanted to write a story about a male edel raid, I've never figured out why in both the manga and the anime there were only female edel raids. I came to the conclusion that since the edel raid/pleasure bond is like that of lovers, the creator didn't want any male slash in their story. So I have taken it upon myself to write a story about a male edel raid.
I want so badly to continue this story but I'm not sure if that is going to happen or not. I've tried writing out some plot points but I didn't get very far. I wrote this chapter on a whim and I posted it without considering what was going to happen next. I am thinking about deleting this story and writing a different one which will still feature a male edel raid but will be set in the anime/manga universe. I don't know how many people are interested in seeing what happens next but if you think I should try to breath life into this story or if you think I should delet it and try again with a new plot, please let me know.
The one and only
Chapter one: Kidnapped
He always knew he was different, he never realised how different, until they came.
"Well, I'll see you tomorrow Kamil."
"Yeah see you Tom."
"Are you sure you don't want a ride home? I'm sure my dad won't mind."
"Nah, I live only 10 minutes from here, I'll be fine."
"But it's late, and dark. You could get mugged of something."
"Ok, ok you're choice." Tommy smiled and kissed Kamil on the cheek causing Kamil to blush. "I'll see you tomorrow then." Winking Tommy stepped back and watched as his boyfriend walked down the path and on to the pavement. With one last look back, Kamil turned and walked down the road that would take him back home.
Kamil was 15 years old with black hair and blue eyes. He was tall for his age with a slight figure that concealed his true strength. Tommy had short brown hair and soft brown eyes and had been Kamil's boyfriend for about 3 months now. Sometimes Kamil wasn't sure of Tommy really liked him, but then Tommy would pick up the vibe and do something that blew his mind away. Like taking him to that theme park last week, or helping him with his math homework. Then Kamil would be reassured until the next time Tommy suddenly couldn't make a date, or seemed tired like he had been up all night.
Kamil stuffed his hands in his pockets as he walked home with his math books in the bad slung over his shoulder. Kamil was wearing his usual outfit of a pair of black jeans, a black t-shirt, black trainers and a black and red jacket zipped up over the top. And of course, a black fingerless glove on his right hand.
A shrill noise made Kamil jump and he cursed himself when he realised it was only his phone ringing in his bag. "Idiot, you're letting Tommy's stories get to you again." Kamil whispered as he fumbled in his bag for a moment looking for his black Nokia phone. Taking it out he glanced at the call ID; it read 'home calling', with a smile Kamil pressed 'answer' and held the phone to his ear. "Hey."
"Kamil where are you? You know I don't like you out so late."
"Chill mum, I'm 5 minutes from home, I've been with Tommy."
"Oh the boy who couldn't make it to dinner last week."
"Mum, he's said sorry all ready and given a good excuse what more do you want?" Kamil sighed and leaned up against the wall beside him, he really didn't need his mum going on about Tommy right now. Not when he was beginning to have doubts himself.
"You know how I feel about you're relationship with that boy Kamil. I don't care that you're gay but I just don't think he's right for you."
"Not again mum."
"You're father feels the same way too."
"Dad hates the fact that I'm gay, no guy will ever be good for me. You know he still points out girls to me as we're driving down the street trying to get me to 'swap sides' as he puts it."
"Kamil you're father comes from a very old family who, I admit, frowns upon male/male relationships. But you're his son and he loves you just as much gay or straight."
"Yeah, but he still wishes I was straight doesn't he?" Kamil sighed again and glanced up at the sky. The orange glow of the street lamps cut out any of the stars above so Kamil turned his gaze back to the chewing gum covered pavement as his mother sighed heavily down the phone.
"Kamil, your father wants you to be happy. And if being with guys makes you happy then he'll support you. We just don't like that 'Tommy', we both think that he's playing with you rather than actually liking you."
"He's not mum, and Dad doesn't think that at all. He hates Tommy because he's 'keeping me gay'."
"Has you're father ever once said to you that he wishes that you were straight?"
"Exactly, therefore he still supports you."
"He doesn't have to say it I can see it in his eyes every time I mention the word 'boyfriend'."
"Kamil, I understand how you feel. My father hated you're father until he saw how much we loved each other and how much you're father was willing to give up for me. Maybe you need to do something like that, with someone other than Tommy."
"That's for you to think about, now I want you home 10 minutes ago." The dialling tone sounded and Kamil sighed as he ended the call and put his phone back into his bag. A sudden flash of something black caught his eye making him look up. Nothing, not even a cat.
"Weird, I could have sworn I saw something." Kamil turned and almost walked into a figure standing in front of him.
"You did." Before Kamil could cry out a handkerchief was place over his mouth and nose with some foul smelling liquid on it that made Kamil cough and gag. The world began to blur and spin and the last thing Kamil heard was the sound of laughter.
"We interrupt this movie with a shocking report. At 11pm this evening a boy was kidnapped in the middle of the housing estate about 5 minutes from his home. This is a picture of the boy, his name is Kamil Winter and he's 15 years old wearing black. If anybody sees him or has any information on where he is, please call this number on you're screen now. A mother and father wait desperately for news."
Kamil groaned as he came to. His head hurt and his throat was sore and rough. Kamil glanced around and blinked in surprise. The room he was in was painted a deep passion red with a white ceiling and Kamil was lying on a huge four poster bed with covers made from silk and velvet.
"Were the hell am I?" Kamil whispered to himself as he sat up and looked around in awe. However owns this room is loaded. Kamil thought just as the door opened a skinny man walked in to the room followed by a huge bald man.
"Good morning boy." The skinny man said with a smirk that made Kamil's skin crawl. The skinny man's skin was a pale white and his black suit seemed too big for him, hanging off his frame.
"Morning? It was night the last time I looked."
"Yes, but you've been out of it for about," The skinny man glanced at his gold Rolex watch, "Ten hours."
"Ten….ten hours!" Kamil stared at the skinny man in horror. He was kidnapped at about 11pm so that would make it 9am now.
"Yes well, my man used a bit too much 'knock-out juice' as we call it." The skinny man glanced at the bouncer type man beside him who grunted. "So boy, we can do this the easy way or the hard way. I don't want you damaged in any way but if you cause me problems then I will have to something about them."
"What are you talking about?" Kamil backed away from the two men as the bald man stepped towards the bed. Kamil felt more afraid of these men then he had ever been before. Skinny was smirking as if he had just won a huge pot of money and the bald man was eyeing him up and down like a horse on sale. Before Kamil could react the bald man had pinned him to the mattress below him. "Get off me you bastard!" Kamil shouted as he struggled.
"Now language please, I don't like swearing in my house." The skinny man smiled and rubbed his hands together. "Strip him."
"What, strip?" Kamil's heart pounded in his chest as the bald man pulled his t-shirt off, his jacket was already gone alone with his shoes. "Get off me! Are…are you going to rape me?"
"God no, we don't want to damage out products remember?" The skinny man watched as the bald man pulled Kamil's trousers off and his socks. Kamil wriggled and kicked but the bald man was far too strong for him.
Soon Kamil was completely naked except for his glove on his right hand. Kamil felt his face grow hot as he tried to cover as much as he could. The skinny man looked all over Kamil's body as if he was looking for something. "Take his glove off as well."
"What, no!" Kamil tried to pull his hand away; he never wanted anyone to see what his glove hid. His mother had even sent a letter to school requesting that he was not asked to remove it. The story he told was that when he was young, a pot of boiling water fell and burnt his hand so badly that all the skin came off and left bone. Kamil would say that he'd had plastic surgery on it but the damage was too great to repair completely so he wore the glove so people didn't have to see the ugly scars. Nothing could be further from the truth.
The bald man pulled away the leather glove to reveal a blue gem set into the back of Kamil's hand. It was oval in shape and seemed to glow with an inner light of its own. "I don't believe it, yet its right in front of my eyes! A male edel raid." The skinny man laughed loud and long before grinning at Kamil. "Give him his clothes back, but take the glove; we want that gem to be on sight for the entire world to see."
The skinny man left with the bald man following behind carrying Kamil's glove in his hand leaving Kamil's clothes on the bed and closing the door behind him. Kamil dressed as quickly as he could then ran to the door and tried to open it. Locked, damn it. Kamil cursed and glanced around looking for an escape route. There were no windows and the only door was locked tight. I've got to get away from these crazy people, and what the hell is an edel raid? Kamil glanced at the gem on the back of his hand with a frown. He had always wanted answers about what it was but there had never been anybody to ask. His mother had told him that he was born with it and it had grown in size as his hand had grown. Kamil sat down the bed with a sigh. Looks like I'm stuck here until skinny lets me out. Kamil lay back on the bed and stared at the ceiling.
Kamil had almost drifted off to sleep again when the door opened and the bald man came in to the room. Kamil sat up and glared at the man who just glared right back. "You're coming with me."
"Oh so you do talk, I though you just grunted like a pig." Kamil sneered and the man smirked.
"Let's see how big you talk when you meet you're new masters." The man reached out and grabbed Kamil roughly by the arm and half dragged him out of the room and down the hallway.
"Masters huh? Well I don't want any masters so I guess you'll just have to let me go won't you?" The bald man didn't reply and Kamil frowned. "What's wrong, cat got you're tongue?" Still no reply was forthcoming and Kamil gave a fake sigh. "And we were getting along so well before."
The rest of the journey progressed in silence as Kamil was led to a large pair of oak doors with the carvings of roses around the outside. "Something tells me that you're master is rather well-off." Kamil remarked as the bald man knocked on the door. There was a pause, then one of the doors opened to reveal a large room with cream coloured wallpaper and a beige carpet. Gold coloured curtains hung at the windows and large, white expensive chairs formed a semi-circle facing the doors.
"Here he is gentlemen, the only male edel raid in existence." The skinny man stood up and Kamil glanced at the other members in the room. One was a girl, the other two were men all wearing a strange looking uniform. The girl had long dark brown hair and ruby eyes and she stepped up and held a strange looking device in front of Kamil and watched at it beeped and lights came on.
"What are you doing?" Kamil was beginning to feel very nervous again as he watched the girl who seemed focused completely on the scanner in front of her. After what felt like a lifetime to Kamil but was really only a few seconds, a loud beep sounded and the girl smiled. Putting the machine away she reached out and took Kamil's right hand and turned it over so she could see the blue gem.
"It's real all right, just one blue stone on his right hand. And get this, its natural." The girl smiled at one of the men who stood up and came forward to see the gem for himself.
"Indeed, you have surpassed yourself Ricardo. You have indeed found the only male eldel raid in existence, and a natural one at that." The man glanced up and smiled at Kamil's worried face. "Do not be scared young man, my name is Jasper and this is my partner Kuea. The other man is Rowen, he works for me, we're here to help you."
"Excuse me if I find that hard to believe." Kamil glanced at the black haired, green eyed man in front of him who met his gaze without blinking.
"Yes I know it doesn't look that way but if the others had gotten a hold of you then you would be far worse off."
"These people kidnapped me, brought me here and striped me, what could be worse than that?" Kamil exclaimed his anger giving him courage. Jasper raised an eyebrow and glanced at the skinny man who looked away.
"You stripped him Ricardo? Why would you do a thing like that?" Jasper's voice was quiet but dangerous and Kamil suddenly thought that he would not like to get on this person's bad side. Ricardo, the skinny man, was thinking the same thing.
"Well I wanted to make sure, you know, that he had a gem. I don't have the technology you do so I had to, well, look for it. He was wearing gloves when we got him, so the gem could have been anywhere."
"Really, how interesting." Jasper turned back to Kamil with a cold smile. "You don't need to worry about us doing anything like that to you. We want to protect you from those who want to hurt you, to use you to further their own gains. But we do ask for something in return for your protection."
"Oh yeah? What would that be?"
"The use of your powers."
"What powers, I don't have any powers." Kamil shook his head in confusion. All these people are crazy.
"You didn't think that your gem was just a calcium deposit of something did you? It holds great power that can only be unleashed when used by someone who understands the power." Rowen, who until this point had been sitting down, now stood and walked up to Kamil. His cold blue eyes sent shivers down Kamil's spine. "Rowen knows about the powers you posses, and he could bring them to their strongest point."
"Wait hold up, I never said I wanted your protection in the first place. And I certainly don't want anything to do with him or any of you." Kamil glared at Jasper who sighed heavily.
"I hate doing this to edel raids who won't cooperate, but you leave me no choice." Before Kamil could do anything Kuea had him pinned with his arms in front of him. Kamil struggled but Kuea was surprisingly strong and held him easily. Rowen reached out and took both of Kamil's hands in his own as Kuea started to chant. The words seemed to flow like a river in to Kamil's head making him feel giddy and sick.
But nothing happened. Rowen gave Jasper a confused look and Jasper frowned, his eyes burning with anger. "What are you doing?" He snapped at Kuea who flinched and shook her head.
"I, I don't know what happened. He should have bonded with Rowen by now but it didn't work." Kamil felt sick, his stomach was churning and his head spinning. Before he could stop himself he was sick all over the £1000 carpet.
"Yuck." Rowen jumped back in disgust and Kuea also let go and stepped away. Jasper frowned in confusion as Kamil stepped away from his sick and swayed uncertainly on the spot. Kamil was still feeling unwell but as soon as Kuea had let go the sick feeling had started to fade making him feel better.
"Well, there's a surprise an edel raid who can't be forced into a bond with a human. Well, we'll make you bond if it's the last thing we do." Jasper stepped forward and reached out for Kamil when suddenly the door exploded sending the occupants flying across the room, the less fortunate ones hitting the £500 chairs.
"Then I guess it the last thing you'll ever do Jasper." Said a male voice from the cloud of dust around were the doors used to be. Coughing Kamil glanced up and saw a man with short blond hair and blue eyes walk into the room with a cocky smile on his face. On his arm was a huge sword-like object which was a light green in colour and seemed to be glowing.
"You!" Jasper snarled.
"Me." The brown haired guy smirked and lifted the sword-like object and cut the air with it. A blast of wind hit Kamil nearly throwing him backwards the other men yelled and ran for cover. The boy rushed forward and glanced around with a frown. "Where is the girl they kidnapped?"
"What girl? They kidnapped me." The boy raised an eyebrow and looked Kamil up and down.
"Are you a girl?"
"NO I am not a girl!" Kamil blushed red in anger. How dare this guy call me a girl?
"Get away from him! I'm not going to let you rebels use him for personal gain!" Jasper jumped to his feet, his hair blown around and his green eyes dark with anger.
"Hah! Pot calling the kettle black much?" The boy sneered then stopped as if listening to something. "Ok boy, let's run." Before Kamil could form a coherent sentence he was dragged to his feet and pulled down the corridor.
"Get them! Don't let the boy escape!"
"Wait, just who are you?" Kamil pushed at the brown haired boy's wrist and found himself pinned by cold blue eyes.
"You want to get away from these people don't you?" Kamil gulped and nodded and the boy grinned, "Then what are you waiting for?" Kamil sighed and went along with him. He's not much bigger than I am so I can overpower him once we're alone. They burst out into the daylight and Kamil stumbled as he was blinded by the sudden increase in light. A car was waiting for them at the steps and Kamil was shoved in the backseat.
"Hey wait!" A girl with long blue hair and green eyes got in beside him and the boy jumped into the front passenger seat. The sword-like object had vanished. A girl with short reddish hair and ruby eyes was sitting behind the wheel.
"Get us out of here!" The driver grinned and slammed her foot on to the accelerator.
"You got it Coud!" Coud? Was the boy's name Coud? Kamil glanced back at the building were he had been held captive and gulped. Have I been rescued or have I gone from the frying pan and into the fire?
So do you think I should keep going or give up? I am stuck on this story but if enough people want me to continue then I will do my best.