| Disclaimers:
Yu Yu Hakusho is the property of Yoshihiro Togashi, Shonen Jump
Weekly, Fuji TV and Studio Pierrot.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "So,
this is the ningenkai...I underestimated it's beauty, it's potential for
power." A raspy voice
declared. A
wicked laughed answered the first voice. "Hai
and the ningens.... Oh, how
I love them. You can feel
their fear, taste their revulsion, bathe in their weakness." "I
can't wait for your demonstration.
This deal we made is turning quite commendable after all." "I'll
impress you more, like a demonstration now?" The deep voice asked, challenging. "Yes,
yes. I want to taste fear
and death now." "Good.
Let's visit the young ones."
The deep voice laughed wickedly.
Together with his companion, glided to on air to hunt for first
victims. *************** "Minamino...." "Hai,
sensei." The redheaded
youth once called Kurama in the past life obediently stood in front of
his English literature teacher. "It
was great, Minamino! Th e
essay you made about life was just perfect!"
The sensei beamed proudly at her star student. "Arigato
gosaimasu, sensei. I only
wrote what I thought and felt about the subject." "Yes,
remarkable." The
sensei said absently. She
was thinking that for a 15-year old, Minamino sure talked like he was a
thousand years old. "Go
home now, Minamino. The
school is closing." "Alright,
sensei." The boy said
and left. Now
if I could have a son just as beautiful, bright and good-mannered as
that Minamino child. The
teacher chuckled to her self and re-entered the teachers' hall. *************** "Here
we are." The deep voice stopped and turned to his companion. "What
is this place?" His
companion asked. "A
child's playground." The
deep voice answered, as he finally touched his feet on the ground. "Wait
here for my signal. I will
hunt first." He
had just spotted a boy coming out of the school grounds, walking alone
and going toward the gates. "Splendid.
Perfect timing." The
boy got closer and closer and the figure could now fathom the child's
red hair. Closer.
Closer. Closer. The
figure grabbed the boy, covered his mouth and stared straight at huge
emerald eyes. ********************************** ********************************** |