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Prologue: Part II
Deftly checking his vital points with her fingers, she made small talk with him, "How was your, albeit, brief time in Spirit World?" Seemingly ignoring her, Karasu looked around at his current surroundings. The small hovel consisted of a old looking bookcase that was home to several books, which looked as though they would fall apart if you gave them just the slightest of touch; the wooden table that was laden with miscellaneous items and the straw futon, that he was sitting up on. "Well, I guess you haven't changed so much," she stated as she reached into her robes, and pulled out a small container, filled with a neon green elixir. "Now, be a virtuous little boy, and open your mouth," she said with amusement laced through the words, as she unscrewed the top of the container and lifted it to Karasu's mouth. Ignoring her, Karasu lifted up his pale hand and examined it with an almost abnormal curiosity. The long graceful fingers that could taunt and bring any being to their knees with a single sensuous touch. except for Kurama. "Kurama." he whispered softly, the word almost inaudible. "Now, now," she said persistently, "be obedient or I shall have to exert energy in order to have you take this drink." She raised the jar to his pallid lips, only to be thrown to the floor and be roughly pinned under Karasu's weight. "Karasu, I thought you were only dominant to males?" she chuckled wryly, her dark eyes sparkling as though it was all a game. "Why did you bring me here?" his sultry voice was low as he looked into her eyes, the purple orbs masking his emotions perfectly. "So you speak after all, for a moment there I thought the time in Spirit World had turned you into a mute," she said, mocking. "And that would have been a shame, such beauty as yours to be forever silenced." "Why did you bring me here?" he said more forcefully, his nails moving so that they were positioned over her heart, ready to plunge into the beating muscle if necessary. "Your manners are atrocious, it's as though you were brought up by savages," she mocked, evading a reply to the question. "You shall have to be taught your place." Suddenly, the youkai had slammed Karasu into the wall, her vice-like grip holding his hands above his head. "If you had just been a well behaved boy," her taunting voice echoed through his ears, "I wouldn't have had to use force." Moving his hands so that he could grip her wrist, Karasu concentrated to make a bomb, but nothing came. Instantly realizing what had happened, Karasu thrashed against her, trying to create an escape route. When she didn't budge an inch, Karasu stopped moving and his gaze rested on the black orbs in front of him. "Now that you have seen just how weak you are." her black eyes devoid of the humor that had been there just seconds ago, burned into his lighter ones, "will you allow my treatment or shall I have to leave you helpless as a freshly born child?" Remaining silent, Karasu just continued to stare into her eyes, unwilling to back down from the youkai. "Or." she said, her gaze suddenly turning slightly lustful, "I could just keep you in your current position and do with you as I please, seeing as there is absolutely no way you could stop me." She brought a hand down to his cheek, running a sharp nail along the skin leaving a small trail of blood. Leaning in, she licked the warm blood, before moving to his ear and whispering, "I guess it's lucky for you that I don't believe in incest."
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"Suiichi's awake now, you may go see him if you like," Shiori said to Hiei, as she waited patiently for the tea to brew. "You remember where his room is don't you?"
Without answering, Hiei walked out of the kitchen and up the stairs, barely containing his concern for Kurama. Opening the door, he saw Kurama asleep again. 'That woman just said that he was awake. unless he passed out again.'
Leaning down, Hiei crouched down to sit by the bed that held his. friend. 'But is he just a friend. or is he something more to me?'
Prologue: Part II
Deftly checking his vital points with her fingers, she made small talk with him, "How was your, albeit, brief time in Spirit World?" Seemingly ignoring her, Karasu looked around at his current surroundings. The small hovel consisted of a old looking bookcase that was home to several books, which looked as though they would fall apart if you gave them just the slightest of touch; the wooden table that was laden with miscellaneous items and the straw futon, that he was sitting up on. "Well, I guess you haven't changed so much," she stated as she reached into her robes, and pulled out a small container, filled with a neon green elixir. "Now, be a virtuous little boy, and open your mouth," she said with amusement laced through the words, as she unscrewed the top of the container and lifted it to Karasu's mouth. Ignoring her, Karasu lifted up his pale hand and examined it with an almost abnormal curiosity. The long graceful fingers that could taunt and bring any being to their knees with a single sensuous touch. except for Kurama. "Kurama." he whispered softly, the word almost inaudible. "Now, now," she said persistently, "be obedient or I shall have to exert energy in order to have you take this drink." She raised the jar to his pallid lips, only to be thrown to the floor and be roughly pinned under Karasu's weight. "Karasu, I thought you were only dominant to males?" she chuckled wryly, her dark eyes sparkling as though it was all a game. "Why did you bring me here?" his sultry voice was low as he looked into her eyes, the purple orbs masking his emotions perfectly. "So you speak after all, for a moment there I thought the time in Spirit World had turned you into a mute," she said, mocking. "And that would have been a shame, such beauty as yours to be forever silenced." "Why did you bring me here?" he said more forcefully, his nails moving so that they were positioned over her heart, ready to plunge into the beating muscle if necessary. "Your manners are atrocious, it's as though you were brought up by savages," she mocked, evading a reply to the question. "You shall have to be taught your place." Suddenly, the youkai had slammed Karasu into the wall, her vice-like grip holding his hands above his head. "If you had just been a well behaved boy," her taunting voice echoed through his ears, "I wouldn't have had to use force." Moving his hands so that he could grip her wrist, Karasu concentrated to make a bomb, but nothing came. Instantly realizing what had happened, Karasu thrashed against her, trying to create an escape route. When she didn't budge an inch, Karasu stopped moving and his gaze rested on the black orbs in front of him. "Now that you have seen just how weak you are." her black eyes devoid of the humor that had been there just seconds ago, burned into his lighter ones, "will you allow my treatment or shall I have to leave you helpless as a freshly born child?" Remaining silent, Karasu just continued to stare into her eyes, unwilling to back down from the youkai. "Or." she said, her gaze suddenly turning slightly lustful, "I could just keep you in your current position and do with you as I please, seeing as there is absolutely no way you could stop me." She brought a hand down to his cheek, running a sharp nail along the skin leaving a small trail of blood. Leaning in, she licked the warm blood, before moving to his ear and whispering, "I guess it's lucky for you that I don't believe in incest."
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"Suiichi's awake now, you may go see him if you like," Shiori said to Hiei, as she waited patiently for the tea to brew. "You remember where his room is don't you?"
Without answering, Hiei walked out of the kitchen and up the stairs, barely containing his concern for Kurama. Opening the door, he saw Kurama asleep again. 'That woman just said that he was awake. unless he passed out again.'
Leaning down, Hiei crouched down to sit by the bed that held his. friend. 'But is he just a friend. or is he something more to me?'
