Ok so here is the second chapter. I hope it's good. And sorry it took so long to get out.
Disclaimer: I own nothing! But the plot of course and Kuro!
Chapter Two: Aniki
He was swimming in a pull of darkness. Everyway he turned he could see noting, feel nothing. He couldn't remember what happened, the last thing he saw was the body of his mother burning and the soft cries of his sister as she whispered his name. At the thought of his sister his eyes snapped open to find that the room that he was in was completely dark. He reached with his right hand feeling a thin rough material under his hand and guessed that he must be lying on a bed that was not his at all. As he moved his hand further down he came across a small furry body. It moved suddenly letting out a small mew as it nudged its head closer to him. So Luna is still with me he thought as he slowly sat up. As his eyes began to get use the darkness, he spotted a faint glow of light coming through a crack under the door.
He moved as quietly as he could towards the light source while thinking She's not here, she's not here. Where is she? Where… his thoughts trailed off as the faint sound of voices could be heard. He slowly moved himself so that he stood against the doorframe being careful to not step into the light. As he stood there he listened closely as the voices became louder. "The mission was only semi-completed. We were only able to get the boy." A deep voice replied, "I see, so Kuro's team failed in capturing the girl, her majesty will not take this failure lightly." As the deeper voice trailed off a smooth and velvetie voice spoke up next slightly startling the two men who had spoken first and the young boy listening at the door, "I wouldn't worry to much about what her majesty thinks about us not retrieving the girl. How is the boy?" There was a slight pause before the one with a deeper voice spoke, "The boy is still sleeping, he will not be up for another two days at the least." The first man spoke again with a slightly frustrated tone, "Kuro-san, Tenka-kun, how can the two you speak so calmly while Galtica is lying unconscious in the medical wing!" It was the man, Tenka, that answered the distraught mans question, "Kuro-san and I are just as worried about Galtica as you are, but at the moment there is nothing we can do for her except to continue with the mission." Tenka put his hand on the man's right shoulder and said quietly "Come Ken lets.." their voices slowly faded as they moved away from the door.
The boy moved quickly away from the door as he saw the handle began to move, the door slowly began to open and before the boy could get back into bed and fake sleep a smooth voice came from the now open door. "I see you've finally awakened. Quite surprising really." The boy stood stalk still as he slowly turned to face the man in the doorway, his eyes adjusting to the sudden light the man switched on. As he faced the man the first thing he noticed were the wine red eyes that peeked out from shaggy black hair streaked with ice blue. He wore an outfit that consisted of only black with a mask that hid the lower half of his face, he was tall at least 6 feet with a lean muscular body. The boy licked his suddenly dry lips while gathering the courage to speak. The image of wide frightened blue eyes appeared in his mind as he stared at the man standing in the doorway. That image gave him the strength to approach this unknown man, For her.. he thought faintly as he opened his mouth to speak. "Where the hell is my imotu! Where am I? Who are you?" he yelled. The man did not seem to be surprised at the boy's outburst. It was quite the opposite, he was more amused than anything really. " I am known as Mizu Kuro, but you may call me Kuro-kun. You are currently being kept in a recovery room. As for your sister, she has been taken by one of the Underworld Kings warriors." The boy stood starring at Kuro, panic running through his veins. His mouth suddenly became very dry as he spoke "Why? Why does the underworlds King want my imotu-chan? Why does he want Usagi?" The boy's fist clenched and unclenched at his sides, and the kitten that had been still and silent as Kuro and the boy talked began to move slowly towards him.
The kitten made soft comforting noises, mewing and purring while rubbing her head along his side. Kuro watched the interaction between the two, studying the boy's reaction towards the kitten as she rubbed against his leg. The boy seemed to relax and that is when Kuro decided to answer the boy's question. "From what I've been told you and your imotu are the key to a war that has been going on for a thousand years.. maybe even more. You or your imotu is the chaos bringer." Kuro paused before asking , "What is your name gakki?" The boy in turn frowned and glared at Kuro before answering, "Furtuna Motoki." Kuro's body seemed to stiffen at Motoki's sure name, he grappled for control of his emotions, never once letting it show on his face. Motoki watched as Kuro stood silently for several minutes before he opened his mouth and spoke. "Sleep now Motoki." With that Kuro turned and began to move towards the door. "Matte!" Motoki yelled out. "How do you expect me to sleep? Usagi is somewhere out there! Who knows what the King of the underworld is doing to her!" Panic seemed to slither in his voice with each word he screamed. Kuro slowly turned to face Motoki, taking in the boy's erratic breathing. He stood there watching Motoki regain his composure before speaking, "I wouldn't worry that much over it. As long as King Koenma doesn't know if you or her is the chaos bringer they wont kill her. Right now sleep is your best option. Come tomorrow it will be decided what is to be done about both you and your imotu-chan. You will need your strength for whatever the outcome is." With that said Kuro turned and left the room turning off the light and closing the door.
Motoki slowly made his way back towards the bed, Luna following close by his feet. Hands out stretched he felt the bed and began to limb back in it. As he pulled the covers around him and Luna curled up on the top of his head, he could not stop thinking of frightened blue eyes. As Motoki's eyes began to slowly slide close he could see where those eyes and hear the breaking of glass. Then as suddenly as those thoughts had come he was flying across the night sky on a black Pegasus with his sister. The comfort of being able to be near his imotu even if only in his sleep allowed Motoki to fall into a deep slumber.
Some where across town a little girl with strawberry blonde hair ,was flying across the night sky on the same Pegasus with the same little boy the two of them being the only two in their own little dream world.
