LILY here! Been an awfully long time hasn't it? I have been so busy i forgot to write!! Anyway this I got from a song I heard! :3
Enjoy! Sorry for the wait!
By the way, this is the sequel for my story Rejection! Enjoy, again...
Hiei watched Kurama quietly; the boy seemed distant, walking through the streets almost aimlessly. He didn't understand the fox, his actions were strange and his eyes were...
Cold?
Hiei shook off the anxiety that began to take hold of him. He could not think like that. Everything was peaceful so there shouldn't be anything to worry about. He knew he had sworn to himself not to speak to Kurama ever again but...
He was curious, to say the least.
Frowning, he took out of his pocket a rose so beautiful and red. Remembering not too long ago the day that fox had ruined everything.
"I love you."
Hiei felt angry now, how could that bastard ever think that? What was his damn purpose in telling that to him? What did he want?
That stupid, stupid fox... The fire demon thought, fury lighting his red eyes, what the hell is he thinking?
Silently he watched the fox enter the deserted park, not taking his eyes of him. He didn't know what to do or say. Kurama was always so confusing; he did the craziest things for someone so smart. The fire demon did not interfere as Kurama began to gather plants around him, grass, flowers and herbs alike.
For a while Hiei simply watched but his curiosity got the better of him.
"What the hell are you doing, Kurama?" He walked out of the shadows, staring almost angrily at the fox.
The fox simply turned and smiled.
"I knew you were watching Hiei. I'm gathering plants, as you see."
No shock, no expression on his pale face now. Hiei was confused.
"Ordinary plants. Why?"
Kurama turned to him, green eyes strangely emotionless. Piercing into him like poisonous thorns. What the hell?
"Ordinary yes, but they are essential to make the concoction I need."
Hiei didn't know him, this strange cold person. Why was Kurama like this all of sudden when only a week ago he was blabbering about loving him? What sudden transformation had he undergone? He did not speak for a while, simply standing in front of the crouching human. The rose in his pocket suddenly felt heavy.
"I am leaving this body."
The fire demon looked at the fox, shocked at the red head's words.
"I have grown rather tired of this human life..."
Where was he? Where was Kurama? Who was this man with cold green eyes?
"What the hell? What about your mother?"
The same emotionless expression on his face, making Hiei shiver.
The fox placed the materials carefully in his backpack, and then began to dust off the dirt from his pants, "What about her?"
Hiei could not speak; or rather he couldn't find the right words to speak.
"There have been many times in my life that I've had the urge to return to the days where I was powerful. Now that I have no ties with this life, I can go back to my former self." The same cold smile spread across his face, "I have the power to return to the demon world."
Anger began to replace the shock. Hiei couldn't understand Kurama; this strange new Kurama was different. Why was he acting like this?
"Stop fooling around, Kurama. Do you know what you're saying?"
The fox blinked, then chuckled slightly, "I know exactly what I'm saying, Hiei. Who said anything about 'fooling'?"
That was when Hiei attacked.
He lunged at the other, aiming at his face but plants that sprouted out of the ground prevented him from moving. The fox laughed, walking up to the enraged fire demon.
"I gave my heart to you Hiei, but you didn't care." He said calmly, eyes still emotionless, "So what is it to you if it's dead?"
"You bastard, snap out of it! What the hell is wrong with you?" Hiei screamed, fighting against his restraints.
This monster that was standing before him was not the one he trusted, he wasn't Kurama, and he wasn't his comrade...
"Hm. It'd be a pity to kill you. I did like you ever so much..." Kurama smiled sweetly as he picked up Hiei's fallen sword and pointed it at the demon's neck, "But it'd be interesting to watch you die."
The black haired demon could not believe what he was hearing. It was impossible.
"Who are you?"
Kurama smirked as he cut into Hiei's flesh lightly, "I am Youko Kurama in the form of a boy named Shuichi Minamino. I used to be in love with you, remember?"
Hiei winced in pain as the sword sliced into his skin. He felt the warm blood begin to spill down his throat as his vision began to fade.
"No," He whispered, "You're not Kurama you bastard..."
"Think what you like. Farewell, Hiei..."
Then he could only see darkness.
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