Dark Pit thought he'd gotten away from the vengeful Valkyrie. The dark angel under-estimated his adversary's persistence.
Kitla surprised Dark Pit by appearing before him on a stormy night. Dark Pit had been alone, brooding high up in the skies, and had not realized that a peculiar storm cloud had rolled in. The storm cloud surrounded Pitto's body, obscuring his vision, and allowed Kitla to sneak up on Pitto without him realizing.
It was too late for Dark Pit by the time he realized something wasn't right. Magically enchanted storm clouds had attached themselves to Pitto's arms and legs, binding his body and prevented him from moving away. Once he was bound, Kitla revealed herself to her chosen prey.
"First, you thought you could escape me. Then, you thought you could trap me. Now, you think you can break free of my magic? I pity you, truly." Kitla declared.
Pitto struggled in vein, but could not break free from the clouds that trapped him. Despite feeling as light as the air itself, the clouds were very effective at keeping the boy still. Kitla waited for a few moments, enjoying the site of her prey struggling to break free, before finally moving closer.
"You seem eager to leave. I'd be more than happy to oblige you, but only after I've had my fun." Kitla said.
"Wretched creature! Release me or face my fury!" Dark Pit replied.
Kitla smirked at the insult. The Valkyrie flew closer to Dark Pit and perched herself upon one of her storm clouds. She had the clouds binding Pitto's limbs move positions so the angel was forced to lay across Kitla's lap. Once in position, Kitla brought her hands to Pitto's body and began running her fingers along his skin. One hand focused on Pitto's feet while the other stroked his arms.
"My, my, you're struggling even more now. Could it be this little angel is weak to the touch of my fingers?" Kitla asked.
Dark Pit didn't respond, instead putting his focus into not making a sound.
"Go ahead and laugh little angel. I know you want to. Laugh for me and I'll make sure you never stop laughing. I'll make you my pet, just like I did that other boy who looks like you. He's been a captive of mine for many months now, all because of what you did to me." Kitla said.
Dark Pit's struggling became more desperate. His face was smiling but, inside, Dark Pit was beginning to panic.
"You know, you'd be a free angel right now if you'd just accepted your fate all those nights ago. If you hadn't run off, I would've had my fun with you before letting you go. I might've come back to capture you again, but then I'd let you go again and again. However, you chose to resist. Now, I've chosen to keep you close until you can accept your role in this world." Kitla explained, "And that all begins once you start laughing. All you have to do is laugh and your life becomes mine. Come on, little angel, and laugh for me~"
Meanwhile, Pit was being subjected to unending tickling in Kitla's home. The poor boy had been mistaken for Dark Pit, and Kitla never let him go after she realized her error.
Oh well, at least Dark Pit will be joining him soon. The two angels can keep each other company.
