Hotarus thought on Yuya n kyo, and himself compared to Kyo. Confused? Read and find out:D:D
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Hotaru lay up on the roof, and stared blankly at the clouds, thinking about Kyo.
He wondered where the demon had gone after his woman had left him, and where his woman was now.
Yuya could be anywhere in the whole world, but Kyo was in Japan, he was sure of that. From time to another he would feel Kyos' wa, and locate him in Japan. But it was becoming a more and more rare phenomenon. Hotaru had thought about telling Akira, but it would only lead to Yuya.
Hotaru had told himself that there was nothing at all special with the blonde girl, but the more he thought about it. The more she became special, in his eyes.
Kyo and Yuya were made for each other, he decided at least.
She was sweet and innocent, foul tempered, kind, thoughtful and dared to cry.
While Kyo was rough textured and not at all innocent, not a very kind person, jealous, uncaring and always hiding his true emotions.
Yuya was small and soft while Kyo was tall and rough. They matched perfectly.
But then again, Hotaru thought about how alike he and Kyo always had been.
It confused him at first, but when he met Saya, he knew that it was true. He felt just the same way about Yuya as the other males of the group did.
They…loved her.
So when he had met Saya, he had seen right away that she were not Yuya the slightest, but she resembled her a tad more than the other women he had seen.
Even though Hotaru had distanced himself from feelings, he could not help but seek contact with Saya. She had caught his eye, and he had caught her eye.
She was a skilled samuraiko, and the first time he had met her as in the middle of a battle. And he would never forget the feeling when her blade crossed his, it had sent chills down his spine.
"Taru-san, there's a man here, looking for you." Saya had suddenly appeared out of nowhere and stood beside him. He looked up at her drowsily and smiled innocently.
"Tell him I'll be down in a minute." Hotaru said, Saya smiled and shook her head.
"You can tell him yourself." She said, before jumping down from the roof again. Hotaru turned his head and stared into the golden eyes of Shinrei, he had sat down beside Hotaru.
"Shinrei, what are you doing in this part of the country?" Hotaru asked Shinrei. Shinrei shook his head and smiled awkwardly and leant back on his elbows, staring up at the clouds drifting by in slow motion.
"I met a woman named Saisei on my way here." Shinrei said, Hotaru listened closer to what his half brother told him now.
"She said that she had been made by Saishi who is supposed to be dead." Shinrei continued when he saw that he had his brothers' complete attention.
"I want to find out who retrieved Saishi from the dead, and I'm asking you to help me."
Hotaru smiled inside.
"So you're saying that you need my help?" He asked, knowing that it took a lot for Shinrei to ask him to help him.
"Yes." Shinrei answered simply. Hotaru stared at him for a second before he nodded.
"Okay, I'll help." He paused. "I guess everyone changes, don't we?"