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Yu Yu Hakusho is the property of Yoshihiro Togashi, Shonen Jump
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Keshiki, Kurai, Fuyu & Minora are mine. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Yomi was in his chamber, quietly
enjoying the early morning sunrise. The
youkai's mind was still floating on his erotic fantasies, the hot nights
he shared with Kurama. Last
night, he had asked the redhead to bond with him for the rest of their
lives. The makai lord
frowned. He swore that
Kurama's body had shook at his proposal.
If he didn't know Kurama better, he was sure that the youko was
laughing, but Kurama? That
sweet youko could do no wrong.
Perhaps Kurama was ecstatic to be finally his.
The youko was very explosive in bed after that.
That must be it. Kurama
was happy and so was he. The
blind youkai frowned when he sensed a raging dark ki advancing fast on his
territory. It was Hiei's. Yomi
swiftly left his chamber. Whatever
it was the fire youkai was bottling inside his chest was threatening to
burst out any minute now. And
Yomi had to be there to diffuse it. That
fire youkai really needed an attitude change, if he were to become an
effective makai ruler. Yomi
smiled at his thoughts. Hiei
was Kurama's best friend. Best
friends and friends of his love were more than welcome in his
territory. *************** "Kurama?" The voice whispered softly through the darkness. The redhead maintained a stony silence, his knees drawn against his chest. "Kurama, listen to me." The voice spoke more urgently. "DAMMIT! Answer me!" Keshiki hissed angrily at the redhead. Kurama turned cold emerald eyes to the youkai. "What do you want Keshiki, or is it Kurai?" "You know damn well it is I." Keshiki rasped impatiently. The redhead raised an eyebrow. "Doesn't really matter...." Keshiki grabbed the redhead's shoulders. "Listen to me, you lovely idiot! Kurai wants you. I have to get you out of here before he gets his hands on you." "You want to help me?" Kurama laughed softly. "Why Keshiki? What's in it for you? Are you telling me you're having a change of heart?" Keshiki eyed the redhead seriously. Kurama's emerald eyes widened at that look. "More than you'll ever know. I'll kill myself first before he can have you. No one touches you, Kurama." Keshiki said passionately, drawing the redhead swiftly against him and locking his lips against that soft mouth. Kurama struggled, but Keshiki pushed him against the dungeon wall. "K-Keshiki stop!" Kurama gasped for breath as the youkai released his lips, touching his burning cheeks tenderly. "Kurama, you don't know what you do to me. Those wide emerald eyes of yours are so innocent as they are seductive." Keshiki murmured as he dropped kissed on each eyelid. Kurama felt the almost, but not quite forgotten wound in his heart re-opened. Innocent. If he only knew. He was no longer his own. Hiei had claimed his human body. The redhead pushed the youkai away from him, but not too hard. He could hear footsteps coming toward his dungeon. "I don't know what to believe anymore." Kurama said bitterly. "All I know is you need to get out now before it's too late." He warned Keshiki. The youkai stared confusedly at the redhead. "What do you mean?" "Master Keshiki! What are you doing here, sir?" The dungeon guard asked harshly and felt something stung on his right cheek. The youkai gasped as his questing hand came upon a tiny hole on his cheek. Something tiny and hard had embedded and blood was dripping all over the side of his face. "AAAH!" The youkai screamed as his head exploded. Keshiki staggered back in shock. "K-Kurama?"
He turned to look at the redhead and found himself alone with the
youkai's decapitated body. ******************************* ******************************* |