Hey all! New fic! I thought of it soon after I started my other one. I like this one more though! The idea was just… too perfect. I hope you all like! Please feel free to review!

Who's Afraid of the Big Bad Wolf?

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I lost!

How did she lose?

They were competing. They were playing a friendly game that turned… not so friendly. She bet that she could win. He bet that he could beat her. She bet that if she won, he'd have to cease talking to her, thus making it so he couldn't poke fun. He thought that was fine. But if he won, she'd have to do whatever he said. She said that was okay. He said it was on. They played.

She lost.

How's that possible?

She's the gambling shark! Not him! They had always relied on her to gamble for them, seeing as how she was so talented! They were the bodyguards, whose sole purpose was to protect her, and just when they thought that she was a completely useless comrade, they found that she was a savvy gambler. She was the one they used to win money every now and then when they were too tired to work. After all, she carried around those die all the time… and for what? So she could lose?

No.

So… how did it happen?

He cheated.

Actually Fuu, he didn't cheat. You were just unlucky. As it turns out, it was one of the only times he hadn't cheated. He won fair and square.

"Okay. What is it?" she asked with mounting frustration, an angry looking frown placing itself upon her lips as she folded her arms over her chest.

"Well…" he said, lengthening her irritation as he tapped his finger to his chin in a thoughtful manner.

"Come on Mugen! Just say it! What do I gotta do now!" She could already tell this was NOT going to be good.

"Let's see…" he teased.

"MUGEN!" she screamed. She was already humiliated enough about losing to him. That damn hell monkey man-whore!

"You gotta… be my personal slave," he said with a decidedly evil grin on his face.

"WHAT!"

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No longer was it quiet enough in that tiny, tiny room to sleep. Ohh no. Jin woke up, annoyed with his two companions, for the umpteenth time, for not being quiet even though it was very late in the night. Early morning, to be exact.

"Yeah. That's right. For a whole week," Mugen said, enjoying himself at Fuu's expense.

"No," she said shaking her coffee colored locks, refusing to believe it to be true. He must've cheated! Or… something!

"Fuu. You can't go back on it. You bet, you lost; now you gotta pay the price."

"No! I can't, I won't!" she screamed, turning her chocolate brown eyes to the floor and grabbing the folds of her pink kimono.

"Fuu! You can't do that!" yelled Mugen, becoming frustrated with the attractive fifteen year old as he stepped closer to her. Except… she ain't that attractive…

"Yes I can!"

"NO!"

"YES!"

"You little…"

"Would you two idiots just shut up?" interjected a quiet voice from a corner somewhere. Jin was sitting cross legged, and had taken all that he could stand.

"What's it to you four eyes!" said Mugen, turning on Jin.

"Fuu," Jin sighed. "It's only fair that you be indebted to him. However unfortunate an event that may be…" he said calmly, glancing over at Mugen.

"Wha? JIN! How can you say that!" screamed Fuu, verging on hysterics at the mere thought of being forced to the will of Mugen.

"Easy. He just did," said Mugen, success creeping into his facial features. He smirked wickedly at his brand new subordinate.

Jin continued, "After all. You both agreed. That makes it binding." He figured he would try to solve this crisis as quickly as possible so that he could maybe sleep some more before the sun turned back on. Although… Jin did feel some remorse for having delivered the virginal maiden to the Big Bad Wolf… Hm, he thought, smirking slightly.

"Ohhhhh…" Fuu seethed. She couldn't take being obliged to do anything Mugen wanted! After all, what was that damn dimwitted imbecile gonna make her do! Hopefully nothing disgusting… ehhh, she thought as she shuddered, cautious of theunspeakable horrors he might have in mind! She clenched her fists tightly, biting the inside of her cheek. She could not stand losing. She abhorred losing. Even worse was losing to him.

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