Hiei opened the backdoor and stepped inside. A second later he was punched in the stomach. Hiei fell to his knees with a hiss of pain, he looked up and saw his foster father, Kuro. "Hello, ya little piece of shit." Kuro said with a sickingly evil smile. "What the hell do you want?" Hiei sneered as he stood up. Kuro slapped Hiei acrosss the face so hard that he stepped backwards a couple feet. " Boy learn to respect your elders." said Kuro. "Never." responed Hiei. This made Kuro mad, he pulled out aknife and slashed Hiei's right cheek. Hiei could feel warm blood flowing from th deep cut, he pressed his hand against his cheek to try and stop it. Kuro grabbed the front of Hiei's shirt and threw him into the wooden stairs. Hiei layed on the stairs, so much pain was shooting through his body that he feared something was broken. Kuro laughed at the poor fire yokai. Hiei growled which made Kuro laugh louder. Kuro bent down until his mouth was next to Hiei's ear. "We're going away for a week, maybe longer got it." He whispered. Hiei could only nod. Kuro stood up happy with the answer he had gotten from Hiei, who was trying really hard not to cry from the pain. A moment later Kara, Kuro's wife, appeared and they left, leaving Hiei alone in the dark house. Hiei layed there on the stairs, glad that Yukina had not been home. Eventually he passed out from the pain and loss of blood.
A/N: another chapter done!!! please R&R Flames welcome!!! next chapter will be back to the present