This is my first fanfiction ever! And I am really excited to finally be uploading a story. Thanks so much for reading. :D Constructive criticism is much appreciated.
BTW! This story takes place after the demon tournament. But in this story Koenma has not overthrown his father.
Koenma sat at his desk pensively. His hands clasped and his eyes trained directly in front of him towards the double doors. The clock above his head ticked at a steady pace and with each passing second Koenma grew tenser. His expression seemed to grow darker, his frown deepening. George shifted next to him and threw an uneasy glance at his boss. For the last minute he had been waiting for Koenma to shout an order at him, anything other than this silence. But after five minutes passed he realized no such command would be coming.
"Sir Koenma, is there anything bothering you?" asked George.
Silence greeted his question. What had happened he wondered. What could possibly turn his whiny childish boss into this silent brooding toddler next to him?
"George I want you to find Botan and tell her to gather the team. Make sure no one sees you," Koenma calmly stated.
"But sir! You know your father doesn't want them anywhere near spirit world. He'd give you a thousand spankings for this. Besides they are no longer under your employment" George exclaimed.
"And that is why you are making sure no one sees you" Koenma answered.
"I really don't think this is a good idea sir" George retorted.
"Just do it George!" Koenma screamed as he slammed his hands down on the desk.
"Ye-yes sir!" George saluted as he ran towards the doors.
As the doors shut behind him George let out a breath and slowed to a walk. He was used to his boss shouting at him, but today seemed different. What could possibly make Koenma so anxious? It couldn't have been the recent reports could it? George didn't even know Koenma read them half the time. He stamped like a madman after all. Suddenly he paused. Couldn't Koenma have just paged Botan to his office? If he was asking George to personally find her and pass along a message then the matter must be serious enough to hide from his father. George hoped it wasn't another theft. Sure they gained two allies because of the last one, but the paperwork and punishments had been horrid. George shuddered at the thought and continued his trek towards the Grim Reaper Lounge hoping that he hadn't just jinxed himself.
Meanwhile back in the office, Koenma let out a long sad sigh. He opened the top right drawer of his desk and reached under the stack of papers waiting to be stamped. After a bit of rummaging he pulled out a photograph that had been torn in half. It was old and faded, and the only thing keeping it together was a piece of tape. He slowly reached out his fingers and caressed the face of the figure in the photo.
"I promise to make things right" Koenma whispered as he bowed his head and held the photo to his chest.
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