Disclaimer: I still don't own Yu Yu Hakusho, but I do own these small
butterflies that I drew...
Warning: uhhh.... knife, stabbing thing [only happens once].... uh fighting aka punching, kicking... that's about it.... At least I think that is....
A/N: My god, I finally wrote the 3rd chapter. I'm sorry that it took me so long, it's just too much school, too busy, and I just really lazy... Any way I so happy I finally wrote this. After this I'm going to start continuing on my other fics... and this one too... Uhh...don't know what else to say... Please read, review, and enjoy. ^__^
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/// He quickly opened his eyes when he felt a hard boot kick his stomach. He winced, but quickly scrambled up so he stood straight and silently stared at the floor. His muscles were protesting with pain, but he silently stood there bearing all of his pain in silence.
He flinched when the other's hand slowly caressed his face. His eyes showed fear and pain beyond imagination and was trying really hard to fight back tears. The other 's hand slowly lifted his chin to see his face.
As his chin was tilted in a very uncomfortable position, he quickly spied a look at the man in front of him. As he already knew it was Toguro with his evil smile and sunglasses. He was quickly rewarded with a slap from his quick look. "Don't look at me, you stupid whore. You know the rules. You're a slave, nothing more." That cruel voice made him cringe inwardly he wished he never looked at him. It was so foolish of him.
Toguro swiftly grabbed hold of his neck and raised him off the floor. He made it hard for him to breathe, but not enough that he would black out from lack of air. "I want you to know that you'll always be a nothing. You're nothing but a curse, some worthless piece of trash that no one wants. You know I should have killed that day, but instead I decided to let you live, so you better start acting grateful." With that said he flung him to the ground and started to hit and kick him. He knew it was all his fault for looking, but he couldn't help looking at the man, or actually demon, who he was supposed to call his master. He just couldn't handle it.
Once Toguro finally stopped he quickly ordered, "Get off the ground." Slowly rising from the floor once again, Karasu stared at the floor waiting for what was bound to happen. "You know that you're worth nothing, since you're just some pitiful excuse for a demon. I should have killed you, but I didn't and I won't because you have some small value even though you're absolutely worthless. You'll get the job done, unlike other people." With that Toguro slammed his fist into his stomach as he softly said, "You know that you're mine and mine alone and that you know you'd live through absolute hell if you betrayed me, unlike what you've ever imagined..."
Toguro expectantly dropped Karasu. As Karasu slowly sunk to his knees, Toguro continued, "You know that you were very beautiful on the day I defeated you... You were beautiful, too beautiful for something so worthless. That's why I twisted you into what you are now and let you live..."
Karasu stared at the knife that was whirling in Toguro's hands as he talked. He wasn't quite sure where he got, but he never was sure of anything. Slowly the blade came closer and closer to him. Suddenly in a swift motion the knife slammed into his stomach. He gasped at the sudden pain. Toguro softly said, "Remember that you will are my worthless thing, and mine alone." As Toguro said this he twisted the knife. All Karasu could do was gasp in pain and feel his tears slowly fall.///
Karasu woke up in a panicked state with tears in his eyes. He quickly dove for his mask on the end table. He quickly fastened it on. This strange act suddenly transformed his wild state to a calm, cold unfeeling mask.
Suddenly he heard someone step up behind him. He quickly tensed and waited for the worst.
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A/N: Yeah, I know it's really short and really, really bizarre, but what do expect?!.... Okay I know a lot more than this. i was going to write more, but this just seemed like the perfect place to end a chapter thing... Something really irrelevant to this story is that I changed my Pen Name [ hopefully you've noticed...] Any way, I 'm not really sure why I changed it to Fallen Wind it just was different and if anybody reads is reading this do you think i should change it again? Because if you do I've got to ideas for a P.N. So please review, to motivate me and tell me about anything you want...
Warning: uhhh.... knife, stabbing thing [only happens once].... uh fighting aka punching, kicking... that's about it.... At least I think that is....
A/N: My god, I finally wrote the 3rd chapter. I'm sorry that it took me so long, it's just too much school, too busy, and I just really lazy... Any way I so happy I finally wrote this. After this I'm going to start continuing on my other fics... and this one too... Uhh...don't know what else to say... Please read, review, and enjoy. ^__^
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/// He quickly opened his eyes when he felt a hard boot kick his stomach. He winced, but quickly scrambled up so he stood straight and silently stared at the floor. His muscles were protesting with pain, but he silently stood there bearing all of his pain in silence.
He flinched when the other's hand slowly caressed his face. His eyes showed fear and pain beyond imagination and was trying really hard to fight back tears. The other 's hand slowly lifted his chin to see his face.
As his chin was tilted in a very uncomfortable position, he quickly spied a look at the man in front of him. As he already knew it was Toguro with his evil smile and sunglasses. He was quickly rewarded with a slap from his quick look. "Don't look at me, you stupid whore. You know the rules. You're a slave, nothing more." That cruel voice made him cringe inwardly he wished he never looked at him. It was so foolish of him.
Toguro swiftly grabbed hold of his neck and raised him off the floor. He made it hard for him to breathe, but not enough that he would black out from lack of air. "I want you to know that you'll always be a nothing. You're nothing but a curse, some worthless piece of trash that no one wants. You know I should have killed that day, but instead I decided to let you live, so you better start acting grateful." With that said he flung him to the ground and started to hit and kick him. He knew it was all his fault for looking, but he couldn't help looking at the man, or actually demon, who he was supposed to call his master. He just couldn't handle it.
Once Toguro finally stopped he quickly ordered, "Get off the ground." Slowly rising from the floor once again, Karasu stared at the floor waiting for what was bound to happen. "You know that you're worth nothing, since you're just some pitiful excuse for a demon. I should have killed you, but I didn't and I won't because you have some small value even though you're absolutely worthless. You'll get the job done, unlike other people." With that Toguro slammed his fist into his stomach as he softly said, "You know that you're mine and mine alone and that you know you'd live through absolute hell if you betrayed me, unlike what you've ever imagined..."
Toguro expectantly dropped Karasu. As Karasu slowly sunk to his knees, Toguro continued, "You know that you were very beautiful on the day I defeated you... You were beautiful, too beautiful for something so worthless. That's why I twisted you into what you are now and let you live..."
Karasu stared at the knife that was whirling in Toguro's hands as he talked. He wasn't quite sure where he got, but he never was sure of anything. Slowly the blade came closer and closer to him. Suddenly in a swift motion the knife slammed into his stomach. He gasped at the sudden pain. Toguro softly said, "Remember that you will are my worthless thing, and mine alone." As Toguro said this he twisted the knife. All Karasu could do was gasp in pain and feel his tears slowly fall.///
Karasu woke up in a panicked state with tears in his eyes. He quickly dove for his mask on the end table. He quickly fastened it on. This strange act suddenly transformed his wild state to a calm, cold unfeeling mask.
Suddenly he heard someone step up behind him. He quickly tensed and waited for the worst.
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A/N: Yeah, I know it's really short and really, really bizarre, but what do expect?!.... Okay I know a lot more than this. i was going to write more, but this just seemed like the perfect place to end a chapter thing... Something really irrelevant to this story is that I changed my Pen Name [ hopefully you've noticed...] Any way, I 'm not really sure why I changed it to Fallen Wind it just was different and if anybody reads is reading this do you think i should change it again? Because if you do I've got to ideas for a P.N. So please review, to motivate me and tell me about anything you want...