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Silver Rose Assassinator

"Hello?" came Ryuujin's voice from the hallway, "No, he is meditating right now. May I ask who is calling? Ah, how are you doing today? That is good. Kurama is doing fine, just fine. A little tired perhaps…hmm? What's that? Oh, no I am certain that he will be able to make it. Yes, I will write that down, just give me a moment…alright, what is the number? Got it. Of course and I will make sure he gets the message. Have a good day, good-bye."

Suuichi popped his head from his bedroom door at the sound of his other name being used by his father, curiosity gnawing at his insides. Who was calling about him, and why was his father humming a cheerful tune as pots could be heard coming from the kitchen? He quickly withdrew into his room and quietly closed the door behind him as heard footfalls ascend the winding staircase to his room.

Ryuujin opened the door to his son's room and found him sitting straight up, eyes closed and his face totally relaxed. If he did not know any better, he would have guessed that Suuichi had fallen asleep while he was meditating. However, Ryuujin was glad that his mind was being rested; meditation offered rest to the mind. He knocked softly at the doorframe, and Suuichi opened his eyes slowly, smiling at his father.

"Yes?" he asked coolly.

"That was the phone just now," he replied easily, twirling the paper between his fingers, "And a most interesting person found our number and decided to give you a call. Apparently, you have an engagement tonight."

"An engagement? With whom?" asked Suuichi, his mind working furiously as he tried to think of someone he was suppose to meet. Gods, I need to get more sleep! He thought to himself tiredly.

"Now what was his name? It's on the tip of my tongue," Ryuujin said, amusement filling his eyes as he watched his son struggling to figure out who had called, "I know this name, bah. In my old age I forget things easily."

"Father! Who called for me?"

"Give me a moment. Honestly, young people today, always in a rush. Oh! Now I remember, it was Hiei."

Suuichi jumped up and reached for the piece of paper between the older man's hands. He laughed as he pulled it out of his reach, enjoying the boy's frustration with him.

"Hey, I have a message for you first. Tonight Hiei will pick you up at eight o'clock sharp. Don't eat any dinner, I suppose he's taking you out to eat, and bring a spring jacket. If you cannot make it tonight, give him a call at this number with your answer." He finally handed the paper over to the boy and left the room chuckling as Suuichi rushed over to the phone. Suuichi's finger's trembled as they punched in the numbers of Hiei's number. Why am I getting so nervous? Oh man, I really need to get this over with, but can I really do it? Can I kill Hiei, now that this bond between us is growing?

The ringing of the phone buzzed loudly in his ears and he swallowed hard when someone picked it up.

"Hello?" came the gruff voice of Hiei.

"Uh, Hiei? It's me Kurama," he replied shakily, "You, um, you called me earlier?"

"Kurama! Yeah, I called you, but your father said that you were meditating, and I did not want to disturb you," replied Hiei, his voice softening over the line, loosing its gruffness, "Can you make it tonight? Please say that you can." Suuichi had a sudden image of Hiei as a child as he begged for him to come tonight. He laughed aloud at this, but quickly stifled it.

"What's so funny Kurama?"

"Oh, it's…well…"

"Out with it! I don't like waiting for things."

"Hahaha, alright. I had this sudden image of you as a child begging for me to come out and play with you tonight."

Hiei started laughing and Suuichi stared at the phone. In this short relationship, he had never heard Hiei laugh like this, and it kind of scared him.

"That does sound like me as a child," he finally sputtered out as his laughter subsided, "But you can come and play can't you?"

"Yes, I can come out and play," he chuckled.

"Good," Hiei stated, a hint of pleasure hidden in his voice, "Then I will see you later."

"Alright. See you then Hiei."

They both hung up the phone and Suuichi turned to his closet.

"What the hell am I going to wear tonight?"

***

At eight o'clock, a sharp knock came from the front door and Suuichi ran down to get it. He opened the door, expecting to see Hiei there, but instead he was greeted by Hiei's driver. He stared at the driver wondering what was going on, wondering if he had been played for a fool. The driver bowed to him.

"Mr. Kurama, Mr. Hiei is waiting for you at the designated area and does not like to be kept waiting. I suggest that we hurry," he said kindly.

"Oh!" he said, "Right. Just let me grab my coat and I will be there in a moment." Suuichi grabbed his black, leather jacket, said good bye to Ryuujin and left his house. The driver stood at the door, holding it open for him, and he quickly entered the limousine. The door closed behind him, and Suuichi gasped at his surroundings. There were red rose petals on the surface of the car, and a little note hung from the roof. He grabbed it and read it.

'I had a feeling that you liked roses. Call it a hunch. Hiei' Suuichi sighed in pleasure as the limo began to drive off in the direction of the private beach.

***

The limo stopped at the entrance of the private beach, and the door swung open, emitting Suuichi into the cool night air. The driver bowed, pointed down a path, and drove away, leaving Suuichi to his tumbling thoughts. He followed the path, his stomach doing flips and twisting itself into knots. Half a week had past since he first attacked Hiei, and now they were meeting each other on a private beach with the full moon as their lamp. Am I doing the right thing? Meeting Hiei like this, falling in love with him…is this right? Oh! Fuck the guild and their rules. Father was right, its fate that Hiei and I were supposed to meet. To hell with the guild.

Hiei stood at the shore, staring at the moon with his back turned to Suuichi. It had only been a few days, but he was already starting to fall in love with the red haired kitsune. The way his eyes sparkled as he found amusement in his ways, how his hair was long and soft. He longed to touch it, rub his face into it. He wanted Kurama badly, to hold him, to kiss him, to…Hiei shook his head in sexual frustration. He'd have to tell him about it. He wanted him badly. Kurama made him feel important. Sure he was the president of Makai industries, but that did not fill this empty feeling inside him. With Kurama around, he felt like a whole being. It was as if he found his other half.

Suuichi saw Hiei with his back to him, his head gazing up at the silver full moon. He walked towards him quietly, his training kicking in as made his way to the man he loved. He stood behind him, and placed a delicate hand onto his shoulder. Hiei's hand instinctively went to Kurama's, intertwining their fingers together, not in the least surprised that he was there.

"I heard you," Hiei said easily.

"I had a feeling that you did," Kurama replied softly.

"Shall we eat?" Hiei asked and nodded over to a table with food upon it. Kurama smiled and held Hiei's hand as he led him to the table.