A/N : I do not own Kamisama Hajimemashita...This is just my Fan-fiction... This fan-fiction is About AKURA-OU It probably won't be manga based because I had an idea of my own, So no comments saying that won't happen because this is different. Call it AU if you like..
Note: " I noticed that when I wrote this Akura-ou called Nanami scarf Lady like from the Manga. Tomoe and Nanami are not together yet in this Fan-fiction. They're just on REALLY friendly terms and Tomoe is crushing hard.
In the Gods Court...
"Attention! Attention! All to order! The case now starts!"
Whispers...Of the people behind him filled his ears. They were talking...About him. Almost all the God's were here. Even the cursed Land God, but who was he to judge... He was the one in shackles. He was the one who wasn't even in his own body. The body he was now in was borrowed from a human. A human who had died and asked him to take it...To fix family matters. Now he was in the god's court. Facing judgement once again.
Just like 500 years ago, When they took his body from him and banished his soul. The body he was in now was tall and skiny, Black hair lay apon his head, and his eye's were gray. The shoulders were wide. The hands delicate. He hated this body.
" Order! We are here for the case of the demon Akura-ou-sama!" Please present the case!"
Akura-ou snarled his lip. The judge was the head god at Izumo's Summit, Stupid...and sooo boring... The idiot had long blond hair and was always looking younger than he was. His Kimono robes were long and detailed to the very last stitch. G
ag...What next? Gold shoes?...Wait! Yep...Their gold... he sighed. This was already against him. Probably should just roll with it...Right?
" Akura-ou-sama is accused of Murder, Burning of Village's, Raping, and...Stealing a human Body!"
'Gasp!'
" Akura-ou-sama! What do you have to say about this?"
Akura just shrugged his shoulder's in annnoyance, " Well... I don't deny it...If that's what your asking..."
'Gasp!'
BANG! BANG! BANG!
That idiot started banging his lucky malet up and down. "Order! Akura-ou-sama... Is it true it has been 500 years since your last crime?"
Akura rolled his eyes and nodded, not even bothering to open his mouth. The judge furrowed his brow...
"I see... I have the perfect Punishment! Akura-ou! I will give you your body back! The only thing is that you must serve a god or goddess in the next three days... If you don't succeed you will be imprisoned for the rest of your days... And since you'll never die, Well..."
Akura felt the air leave him, shock taking over... This couldn't be true. His body? Wait...Wouldn't that be painful to be extracted from this body? Ha! Who cares! His Body...His hair... His eyes! His everything!...
" Are you serious? You said my body?...And all I have to do is do a special service for a god or goddess?"
" No, Not just a special service... You have to become a Familiar! You also will not be, just causlly, put back into your body...We will extract... Some of your demon powers..."
Standing agape in Shock and confusion...That's what he was. His powers? Crap...Which ones? His healing powers? What?
The judge laughed at his confused expression, " You will not be as strong as you were previously. So we will be able to over power you...If you rebel..."
So that was it...No matter how much he could heal. He was still under these idiots. They were going to give him his body, with a catch. He had to find a god that would let him be their familiar... Yep... Toast. It wasn't gonna happen. All the gods despised him. He didn't want to even go near the land god and other familiars would be sure to kill him...Yep...Up a tree, Hopeless...Doomed... Depression. He stopped his thoughts and looked up at the god staring at him.
" How...Am I gonna get into my body?"
" Extraction..."
He actually jumped when the court's door flew open with a loud bang. Two muscler men carrying his body walked in. They looked alike with black clothes. Almost like undertakers,
He was mad...
They were just dragging his body by the hair...Bumping it against the walls and booths that held gods.
Bursting through the swinging doors they threw the body at his feet. It was still the same. Black clothes, with a netted shirt. A neck-lace with dragon teeth, and a black overcoat with featherss at the shoulder's. Red hair lay on the shoulders, Along with big hoop earrings.
This was his body. The body they painfully took him out of. Extraction...He shuddered at the word. It was painfull last time, and that was when he was powerful. Now he was in a human body...A weak human body. What if he dies before he even makes it into his body... That was probably the plan... Crap... He lightly kicked his body with his foot and sighed...
" Are you ready? Akura-ou-sama? "
" ...Yeah..."
Somewhere...In Tokyo
Beep! Beep!
Kuru Gasped as a red car passed by her. It swirved as she looked up. Quickly getting out of the way. Oh Man... Not again. She really had to watch where she was going. She had to much on her mind as it was. Kuru was still trying to find the right highschool. Moving to Tokyo was one of her main choices, but finding an apartment to stay in was proving to be impossible. The streets were chilly because of the coming fall season..
"Great..." Kuru muttered to herself. Tokyo was beautiful just like she thought it would be. Sadly she couldn't find a job..or a place to stay. The motel she was staying at was way to expensive. Soon she would be homeless, or forced to move back to her hometown. One thing she didn't dare do. There was to many painful memories of lost loved ones there. To many heart-aches and disappointments.
She sighed throwing her thoughts away. She would not, would not think about her past. She wasn't going through this. Not again. Kuru sighed, throwing a bag over her shoulder. Walking through the city wasn't that bad. In fact it was perfect.
She just needed to stay on guard. Kuru started to walk looking at her feet. The bag was heavy. Give-away clothes filled the bag, and a few shoes. All the things that were going to charity. She winced at the weight. Sadly she wasn't paying attention to were she was going.
BAM!
Kuru fell over in a messed up heap. Looking across from her stood a tall, beautiful Woman. She looked as shocked as Kuru.
" Oh! I'm so sorry!"
" Oh, No, No It's alright." The woman said bending down. She started picking up the clothes that surrounded Kuru. She had blong hair, with very blue eye's. The color was like the night sky and they seemed to twinkle. The woman looked up and seemed to notice Kuru's staring. Laughing slighly she stood and helped Kuru up.
" My your a lovely sight!" Kuru looked at the woman surprised. She didn't have blond hair. It was brown. Her eye's were blue, but not like that!
" Oh No! I think you look more lovely than me!" The woman laughed and seemed to smile, but than frowned instantly.
"My, My Child... You've had it hard...Haven't you?" The women lightly placed her hand on Kuru's forhead and sighed.
"Parden?" The woman smiled, " Oh nothing. I should get going. Please accept my gift to you!" Kuru was confused...What gift was this women talking about, and how did she know about what she went through?
Kuru shuddered, she didn't know but she felt at peace and paniced at the same time. Whatever...She pulled the bag of clothes onto her shoulder...Funny...How did they get back into the bag?... Kuru sighed. Now to find the donations box and she was out of here.
The God's court...
Akura-ou rubbed his head. That was painful, but somehow he was still here. Not dead. He stopped his stupic thinking and fingured his red hair. His hair...This was his body. The body that was taken away as punishment 500 years ago. Now he could walk in it again, and he could talk like himself again. His voice! His breathing started to pick up as he grasped his heart.
Excitement taking over. Yes, He felt it. His personality, His height, His weight, His everything!
" It's settled! Akura-ou-sama you must become a familiar in the next three days or...you will never be yourself again! Court dismissed!" The judge banged his mallet. Did he just relize, he let the most powerful demon loose...On his own? Akura-ou Ran his long figures through his hair and over his face. This was his body...
" Hey ..."
Akura-ou froze and turned around, only to face a man with blond hair and glasses...It was the same god who had helped Tomoe. The back-stabber... Akura-ou narrowed his ears in annoyance.
"Oi! What is it?"
The god laughed. " Oh just came over to say...Congratz...And don't give up. Sometimes your help is right in front of you. You just have to move on it." The god smiled and walked away leaving Akura-ou confused.
" Oi...Crazy god..." He rubbed his head again and smiled. " But I will consider the not giving up thing...I already don't want to let go of this body..." He let out a happy childish giggle and laughed. "Oi! Scarf Woman!"
Nanami froze. "Yeah?" Akura-ou giggled again. " Know any other human gods?"...
Somewhere in...the dark!
Great just great. Where was she? She had walked into the dark for her flashlight and now nothing looked familiar. In fact it was strange. All around her was tall red buildings, along with laturns and giggling coming from inside the rooms.
Kuru wrinkled her nose. The Red Light District? How did she get here? She looked at the buildings and gagged. Well! Now she had to find her way out of this mess.
This just wasn't her day.
Looking around she sighed. Red buildings as fair as the eye could see. She had a feeling she would be walking for a while. Ugh, probably should start now...
Kuru started walking, but was stopped when she saw two men inmurged from a room, laughing and smelling like purfum. She started to panic, looking everywhere for a place to hide.
"Hey there missy..."
Too late...
" Your a pretty one. You new here?"
No answer...
" Aw! Your the quiet type...how cu-" The man paused and tilted his head. Only then did Kuru notice something.. This man only had one eye...
" Hey...Your not a Tanuke Girl! Your a human!"
She froze. What was this guy saying...Human...Yeah wasn't everybody? She stopped and looked at him and then his pal. They both were...Drooling?
" Um Look...I don't work here so I'm just gonna go and..."
The one eyed man stopped her and dug sharp nails into her shoulder. She winced as blood started to seep through her Tan Overcoat. This guy...What was he? Come to think of it...He didn't look human... He almost looked... like...a...Youkai?
" Your not going anywhere...he..he. I'll get a two in one meal. One your human, and two your a god...This will be perfect.."
Kuru froze...He was going to eat her? Really? This was so not her Day! And what was he talking about god? God of what? And...How did it happen?... Kuru wiggled her shoulder and tried to break free, but was stopped with a slice of pain. This...This...Youkai wasn't going to let go...She was going to die...Oh god...No...
" GET OFF OF ME! YOU CREEP!"
Kuru kicked him and broke away leaving him to wail in pain. His buddy took off after her in full speed. Tackling her, he dug his sharp nails into her ankles. Kuru screamed out in pain, trying her best to kick the man of her.
" SOMEONE HELP ME!"
In one of the Red light District Rooms...
Akura-ou sighed. The woman here were so boring. Past boring. He just got his body back and wasn't even enjoying it...Joy... He sighed. Rolling his eyes he stood to stretch, but was interruppted by loud banging and screaming.
He cocked his head to the side and smiled. Oh, A fight? Haven't seen a good one in a while... I'll go watch!
Akura-ou pulled his loose kimono closer and yanked open the door. His eye's sparkled with the idea of the fight but...They went dark when he saw the one who was fighting. A Girl with her hair pulled up was screaming and fighting for her life.
Her blood was pouring out of her shoulder and legs and she seemed to be fighting a pair of idiot Youkai. He looked at her. Something was off...His curiosity got the best of him as he jumped down from the balcony and causlly walked over to the fighting group. But then he froze...
The girl kicked the youkai off of her in desperation. " Hey!" The Youkai screamed. " Get back here! You idiot god! I need your heart!" The girl yelped and took off running towards Akura-ou. When she saw him she froze and looked around for another escape route.
" STAY AWAY! I DON"T KNOW WHAT YOUR TALKING ABOUT, AND EVEN IF I DID, I WOULDN'T LET YOU EAT ME! HOW DUMB ARE YOU PEOPLE?"
The youkai cackled and started his way towards her. Akura-ou rolled his eye's...So Boring...But this girl...she's a god? Akura-ou smiled and picked up the girl from behind. He then jumped back to the upper balcony and set her down. He jumped back down and easily killed the Youkai.
" No Akura-ou! Please We'll do anything!"
Akura-ou rolled his eyes as he killed them with ease. Such being's disgusted him. They couldn't protect themselves and thus made it easy to kill them...
He jumped back up and faced the Girl staring at him and his blood covered hands. He cocked his head to side and tried to examine her. She was different...How? He wiped his hands on his kimono and laughed.
" That was pathetic"
She looked at him. Eyes growing large she took a step back...
"Y-Your...a... You-Youkai..."
" Yeah, Yeah, Yeah..." He huffed out as he pushed her into his room closing the door behind.
He locked the door and turned to see a terrified girl sitting in the middle of the floor. He smiled wryly and crouched down to her eye level. He cupped her chin, feeling her tense under his touch. He looked her over and let out an aggravated sigh. Standing up he rolled his eyes and walked back towards the door.
" Nothing...Your just an ordinary human, weak and everything..."
"Excuse me?"
Akura-ou paused and turned to look at the now ticked off girl. " You have a lot of nerve! I don't care if you saved me or not! I may be human, but I'm not ordinary!"
" Oi...Woman...You are very ordinary, the only thing you have is a special job!"
SLAP!
Akura-ou placed a hand over his cheek in shock. The woman just...slapped him?
" Oi!" He screamed, " Do you know who I am?!" the girl folded her arms and huffed out an aggravated sigh,
" No! And I don't want to!" She turned her heel, unlocked the door and headed out. Leaving Akura-ou with the sting of her slap...
