The darkness took control over the earth. Even the moon wasn't shining as always, covered by black clouds. It was the perfect night for demons to hang outside their lairs and kill some mortals to have fun. But it also has been the second week since that damn fox hadn't shown up in front of his, Akura-Ou's, eyes.
Akura was sitting next to big desk, looking thoughfully at the map. He has gained areas much faster than he thought at the beginning. And it was boring as hell. The demon like him couldn't even have some fun with all of those cockroachs who gave their places only in order to stay alive! He wanted to see them fighting with him, trying to survive at the battlefield and dying there, but no, how could he even dream about that! When he arrived, they were begging for mercy just like he was God! No courage, no plot twists, no tears. Nothing.
Boring, boring, boring.
The red haired demon gave up and put his head on the table, closing eyes. If only Tomoe was here! He would kill boredom just in few seconds from his coming here. But it was really interesting why the wild fox isn't here or there are no news about burning villages. In fact, it wasn't normal not to hear about his actions. Where the hell is he? Would something awaken his interest? Has this white creature found something amusing to play with and hadn't even told about that to his "lovely" brother?
Damn!
If he only knew where his lair was, he would probably go there without thinking and play with him some game. But for now he had to wait for brother-like-demon with hope that something interesting will happen soon.
It has been the second week since he had arrived there and hasn't gone anywhere.
Tomoe pulled this damn thing, clawing his teeth before the action. He sissed when the hairbrush tore out some of his strands.
He hated this more than anything. Brushing his hair was difficult because of the length of his hair. If he only had shorter one! But no, he had to have the long hairstyle, he must have the bad ass look. Then nobody would ever try to defeat him. It had to work that way.
He sighed, or he would call like this the sound which came out from his throat, and raised his arm, closing the eyes.
"Where have you been, brother?"
"None of your business." Tomoe came in the room, feeling the cold air. No. Once again the wind was playing with his hair, floating it around. He scowled, noticing that he will go to his lair soon. For the same purpose...
"You're so angry" Akura said with wide smile on his face. "Why?"
"Just some..." he paused, trying to clear his throat and forget about the wind and the thing which causes so much pain "stuff."
Akura-Ou howled in laughter after looking at Tomoe's expression.