Yay, this was written out ages ago…but I'm a lazy laaazy girl, only choosing to post it up !
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I rant, but im almost done…ehheh...
So this thing is again a random scene I made up…more like an alternative scene to that somewhere in vol…12??? There is no cave where Yuya is in right now…and I have made darling Bon disappear somewhere so our lovely couple can be alone together. Hehe!
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Yuya waited. And waited and waited. She fiddled and paced and fidgeted and muttered strings of curses and prayers. She was bored and irritatingly…worried.
Where was Kyo?
Sheets of rain fell, loud thrashing noises from where it hit ground and whatever sad pathetic thing that dared stand in its way from reaching the Earth surface. From the dark cave Yuya huddled in, she felt as if she were taking refuge in natural hollow behind a waterfall. However it was the complete opposite of the romantic image she'd constructed in her head of ice blue water, cascading down, thundering over her shoulders should she choose to step into the curtain of water.
Nope. She was just stuck in some horizontal hole carved in an abnormally gargantuan rock.
It was pitch dark except for the flickering glow of the camp fire she'd set up, giving her rocky, bumpy soiled surroundings a disgustingly jaundice hue and the place looked covered in pimples. Geh.
Kyo had gone with Muramusa up into the tangle of forest in the mountains for an intense training session where the latter would infuse the four Mumyo Jinpuryuu techniques into Kyo. Yuya didn't know what that meant, but thinking of the risks Kyo was taking in his borrowed body made her bite her lower lip in worry. It was the first day of the training and she had overheard Muramusa's warning that it was going to be worse.
Of course, Kyo had replied with an arrogant scoff. It was comforting to know that he was confident in his strength to make it through, and Yuya trusted him. It did dent the iron cage of concern that she had around her, but not enough to keep her still and patient.
Please be okay, Kyo.
She was confused now at the tightening of her heart as if was closed in a steel fist. She no longer knew whether it was in reaction to her worries for Kyo, or whether it was the little water dragons Shinrei had placed in there.
He had kissed her. A man belonging to the clan she absolutely despised had kissed her. How? How had her dream first kiss with her knight in shining armour come to this?
Yuya consciously wiped her mouth as if by doing so, she would erase any trace and memory she had of that sudden jerk as her body thud against a hard chest, the sudden feeling of cold lips on hers, the sudden invasion of his tongue into her mouth. And then the slip of the water wyrms when she had choked in shock and disgust.
What did Kyo think? He'd kept to himself since that day, barely uttering a word or even looking her way. And why was she so bothered by that?
Sighing for the millionth and one time, Yuya clutched her yukata at her heart and, screwed her eyes shut and willed Kyo to appear.
Stupid crimson-eyed demon Kyo…WHERE ARE YOU???
The eery sound of heavy liquid as it hit ground, one slow plop after the other, coming closer and closer carrying with it the scent of iron caused Yuya's eyes to snap her head up in the direction of the sound and her eyes to widen.
Plop.
Yuya flinched.
"Who's there?" she called out. "Kyo?"
Plop.
The young woman grit her teeth as she pulled out her revolver and aimed it at the looming darkness where the warmth and light of her little campfire could not reach.
"If you don't tell me who you are I'll shoot!"
No answer except the same plop from the depths of the shadows, louder than before, silently mocking her attempt to shoot into the blackness.
"Y-You…" Ah damn she was stuttering! For this lame threat she was going to use, Yuya could not allow a wavering voice. "You know this place echoes right? If you don't come out and face me…I'll screech."
Lame. Inane. Futile. Completely female. Yuya hated it. But she figured that it would be enough to draw the boogey man out in its attempt to take her life. She was fast enough, she was confident of that, fast enough to pull the trigger and at least injure the thing. Then Kyo would just have to do the killing if she died first.
"I'm warning you." For show and emphasis of her threat, Yuya took a deep and loud breath –
"Woman, it is I who is warning YOU."
Yuya choked as a molecule of oxygen suddenly seemed to solidify and lodge in her throat.
That voice.
"If any amount of sound escapes your flapping lips, I will kill you."
That threat.
Kyo emerged and his bloody gaze burned with enough intensity to melt the cold barrel of her gun off.
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Kinda obvious, I know…but I was looking for something to connect it to the next chapter…so there we are…
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