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Keshiki, Kurai, Fuyu & Minora are mine. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Hiei was going over Mukuro's things. He intended for the slaves to classify and preserve Mukuro's things. Right now, he just wanted to be reminded of the parted one. He came upon a very old book some kind of journal, Mukuro's. The fire demon opened it slowly and gazed transfixed at the last entry. My last days are coming.
I can feel it. My ki
is diminishing so quickly. I
am ready, but I am sad, so sad. I
have to leave the best of what I have.
My kingdom, one which I have worked so hard to withstand all the
storms and chaos on makai could give.
And most importantly, my heir and my BELOVED, Hiei.
How I longed to call him just that.
But I can't and I wont. He
deserves someone better. Perhaps
that one beautiful he calls his best friend, Kurama.
He is beautiful, no, gorgeous.
Maybe he and my Hiei could get together.
I don't want to be in the way.
I cannot... Hiei
clapped the book shut. He had
had enough. His face had the
most incredible rage written on it. The
fire demon swiftly left the room in search of the beautiful redhead. *************** Kurama
was already asleep on the room assigned to him by one of the castle's
attendants. He woke up hazily
to the opening and the slamming of the door in his room. The next thing the kitsune knew, he was slammed against the
bed's headboard. He barely
had time to get his bearings when an achingly familiar hand grasped his
hair cruelly and titled his face. The
kitsune shivered at the look of utter fury in those crimson eyes. "H-Hiei.
What...." Kurama stared confusedly, eyes stinging with tears at the
pain of Hiei's tight, cruel grip on his hair, the purple bruises on his
aching body. "YOU!
You are NOTHING! You were the reason she never told me... because of
you...." The fire demon
mumbled angrily, red blood tears falling in succession coalescing quickly
into black red tear gems. "H-Hiei,
what is it? What are you
saying?" Kurama asked
frantically. What was wrong
with Hiei? The
enraged fire demon pressed the kitsune against him and kissed him hard.
Kurama felt himself go dizzy with the force.
Hiei was biting his lips. "Hi-Hiei...."
Kurama whispered helplessly, feeling his strength ebbing away.
The depletion of blood from his lips depleting his ki.
He was fast becoming unconscious.
The last thing he remembered
was the sound of ripped clothing and the weight straddling his hips. ******************************* ******************************* |