A/N: Hello! Yes, I'm trying my hand at a Yami No Matsuei fanfic this time around. I'm usually doing Nightwalkers or Original stories with Sayori, but this time I wanted to do one of my own. As in the summary, this is a TatsumixTsuzuki fic (though my fave pairings are MurakixTsuzuki, and TsuzukixHisoka). My mind made it at Tatsuki fic however. The prologue might suck a bit, since I'm not good at beginnings at all . I promise it will get better as I add chapters.
Disclaimers: I do not own Yami No Matsuei characters, I only own Ito. I would buy the characters from Yoko Matsushita but I am dirt poor.
Warnings: Non-con (MurxTsu), Violence, Blood, Lime, Tatsumi 'Spoilers'
Kuro no Hiou Hireki
Prologue – Dark Plans
By The Vampyre's Widow
"If you wish to have Tsuzuki you must get rid of the Shadow Master."
The voice echoed in the confines of the small room. A metal table covered in pictures and files was the centerpiece; the only other piece of furniture was a winged chair. Out of place in the room as much as it's occupier was.
Muraki looked up from his work, silver eye centering on the woman. "The Shadow Master?" His tone was icy, a sign that he did not enjoy having his work interrupted.
The lithe form unfolded itself from it's seat, striding swiftly to the pale mans side. "Yes, the Shadow Master…" Jade green eyes peered down at the faded photographs of a violet-eyed man. She knew that her sudden speech had interrupted the doctor, but she was of too much value to harm.
"Tsuzuki is of no concern himself, nor is his Shikigami. The boy, also, is of no concern. The Shadow Master is your greatest enemy when it comes to claiming the one you want." She tapped a finger against the white lab coat. "He will protect the Shinigami with his shadows, which you cannot penetrate."
"You wish me to deal with Tatsumi?"
The almond eyes seemed to laugh at Muraki's question. "No, I will deal with the Shadow Master. I will break him, leaving you free to take Tsuzuki." She tucked a lock of long brown hair behind a delicately shaped ear. Breaking the Shadow Master would be fun, and a good use of her talents. It would fulfill her own desires as well.
The pale doctor took a moment to respond. To have Tsuzuki within his grasp again. That violet-eyed man that made his blood burn, to make him suffer, to hear him cry… It was true, he was wary of the EnMaCho Secretary. He had no magic to use against shadows, but Ito did.
Her talent with mirrors would deal quite well with the annoying talents of the Secretary. If Ito did break him, that was just a plus to being able to have his Tsuzuki. "I will leave this matter in your hands then."
The woman slipped away from him, retrieving a round object from the chair. "I will be back soon." The clicking of a door signaled her absence. It would not take long to put into motion her plans and then the real fun would begin.
Muraki caressed the face in the photographs, a wicked smile splayed across his face. "You will come back to me, Asato…and I will see you as no other has…"
A/N: Hai hai, my Muraki sucks right now! Argh! I must go back and watch the series again. And who is Ito? You'll find out later, and I daresay it'll surprise you. As you all know by now, feed the Widow! Reviews make me write faster, and better.