Hey...this is a really, good story and I hope you guys will like it :).
However, I had been debating of whether or not I should upload this story, so hopefully I made the right decision :)
This is one of my older stories so I hope its okay.
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"Talking"
Thoughts
(Voice)
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Chapter 1:
Hiei was returning home from the market to his mate. Kurama had asked him to pick up some much needed stuff at the market. Hiei hated going since it was always crowded and he is well known for not having a whole lot of patience. As the fire demon was jumping from tree to tree, a noise was heard making him skid to a stop.
He put the basket that contains the stuff he bought down against the crouch of the tree as he began to scan the area. The noise was heard again, taking off his ward that covered his third eye, he concentrate on location of the noise. The jagan found the location of the noise, due to picking up the strange ki.
Satisfied he put the ward back over the eye, picking up the basket the demon headed towards the location. When he found it, he jumped off the branch that he was on and landed on the ground in a crouching position. Laying the basket down next to him, Hiei slowly walked towards the still bundle.
He stopped when he saw it moving but continued to make his way towards it with his hand on the hilt of his katana.
When he was close enough to the bundle, he peeked over and his eyes widen in shock. He knelt down beside the bundle and slowly with his free hand moved the blanket away and saw a pair of beautiful clear blue eyes looking up at him with fear and curiosity in them.
Narrowing his ruby eyes, he sighs as he stood up and turned his back on the baby and began to walk away. What the hell is a baby doing out here unprotected he wonder to himself? He stopped in his tracks and looked over his shoulder, studying the bundle which contains the child.
As he was going to pick the basket up he felt a twinge of guilt in him but he brushed it aside. It is not my brat so it doesn't concern me he told himself.
(You can't just leave it there) a voice told him? Why the hell not, he isn't mine so why should I care... I was abandon when I was a babe and I turned out just fine he scolded at the voice.
Besides, its parents are probably around somewhere. (Yeah right, come on Hiei why would parents leave their baby vulnerable for anyone to get it or even kill it.) Hiei tried to shove the annoying voice aside and proceeded to grab the basket.
(What will Kurama say if he finds out what… you…. did) it challenged, knowing right away that it won. Hiei stopped his motion of grabbing the basket and sulked. He knows damn well that the fox would never forgive him. For some forsaken reason, he didn't want the child to go through what he had gone through when he was born, being abandoned from his home.