A/n: okay continuation of Little village of Edo, there will be a lot of new characters, but if you want to find out about the old characters read that first or at the same time or whatever you feel. This story is all about corruption and death so it will be gorry with maybe a little bit of romance, i'm not sure yet. Plus it will have comedy, I can't not write a story that has a little humor, I just don't have it in me! But enjoy and don't forget to review if you want too!!

Chapter 1: Death of a sinner

Miah looked at the base of the tree, she couldn't stand the agony any longer. Kenshin was dead, her friend and lover, was finally gone. She knew that these thoughts weren't right for a 14 year old, but she couldn't help it, she loved him and no one would ever know. She wouldn't let anyone find out; she had to be with him before Kaoru could beat her to it.

Finally she heard him behind her and she turned to face the young boy. He was about 16 years old and was a student at the Kamiya dojo. His black hair was long and pulled back into a low pony tail and his glasses glared in the day light. "I talked to Okani, finally I got the truth out of her," he said stepping closer to her his hand on the sword on his right hip.

"What did she say?" Miah said combing her fingers through her dark gray/brown hair, she gathered it all up and wrapped it up in the red fabric tie her father had given her. Her calm hazel eyes studied the man in front of her as she prepared to hear the news.

"Aoshi is your real father," he said watching her fall to the ground crying, she knew it, she had slept with her half brother. It had been last time the family came to visit and she caught eyes with the oldest of the Shinomori clan, Hiei, he was stunning. He was smart, funny, handsome, and very easy going, when she saw him Kenshin was whipped from her mind. She had of course never told Kenshin about him, but it wasn't like they were exclusive, he was married after all.

Miah looked up at her friend who had knelt beside her, the one man who knew everything about her, he was her best friend. She felt his arms wrap around her shoulders and she reached up and patted them, "Oh well, I will never let it happen again."

"Will you tell him before he leaves?" Guro asked as he let her go and sat back in the grass and she brushed the tears off her face so she could see him more clearly.

"Hell no," she said laughing, "That ass I don't even want to talk to him ever again." Hiei and his sister Akaki had come to visit for a few days, but were leaving that night. No, she would just sit there until it is really dark and he is gone.

"I see, well I will leave you to your thoughts," He sighed standing up and leaving her alone to do what she wanted. He was always worried about her; she had the same stubborn attitude as her mother. Her mother was always getting herself into sticky situations and so was her daughter, 2 peas in a pod. He looked up at the sun as he walked, he was supposed to meet Kenji, Yahiko, and Basho for a drink soon. He looked back at the dojo and started to run as he saw the 3 waiting at the gate for him.

"Don't tell me you were with Miah," the taller one with brown hair said as Guro joined them. He wore the normal dress but it was white and the sleeves of his shirt were ripped off and a red ribbon was tied tightly around his lean muscular arm.

"Sorry, I can't do that," Guro laughed and they all headed for the city together.

"That slut needs to get her shit straight."

"She is your sister do not talk about her like that," Guro scolded Basho he was so cruel to Miah all the time. Basho didn't know what his sister did behind closed doors but he knew it wasn't good. Guro was almost sure that Basho knew about Kenshin, but they had never talked about it.

"Yeah, you are so mean to her," the smiling face of Yahiko said looking at the younger guys. He knew he was older then them, but they were his battle buddy's, he was just as immature as they were most of the time. He was 28 now, at his peak, newly married, he had to live life to the fullest.

"Who cares," Basho said waving it off with his hand, he wasn't going to go out and talk about his sister tonight. He was sick of her, he was sick of his little brothers, he was sick of his parents. They had all been getting on his nerves recently and he just wanted to go out and drink with his friends.

Miah sat for a long time with her head in her lap and she felt someone in front of her. She looked up to see the handsome face of Hiei. "What do you want?"

"Just to help you out," he said smiling and pulled out a sword and slashed her across the chest. She didn't have time to scream as he rammed the blade into her throat and blood squirted everywhere. He ripped it out and decided it would be fun to reconfigure her face; he wiped the blood off on the grass and put it away. Taking out a small knife he began to cut up her face making little designs in her skin. When he was finished he looked at his work, she still looked pretty. He took the knife and began to slice her face up all over, before he restudied it. "Much better," he said smiling as he stood up and threw the knife in the forest hoping no one would find it.

He looked down at his clothes and smiled, somehow he managed not to get any blood on himself. He turned and walked back to the dojo with his hands in his pockets, "Cunt."