AUTHOR NOTE - HEY GUYS!!!!!!!!! Thankies to ALL!!!
ARIGATOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ^.^
CHAPTER 9
Disclaimer - I don't own ....blah blah blah...-.-'
- Flash Backs -
Keiko awoke, the distant echoes of birds chirping twitching her ears. Her head still a bit warm, her body still shaking from the cold emitting from her body. She opened her brown eyes slowly, a flash back of a memory filling her mind..
+ *Flash Back*
While Keiko was ill, she had been cold, and Hiei had wrapped his arms around her, making her body feel the body heat Hiei sent to her.
She remembered his soft lips gently brushed against her cheek, like a small rose petal lightly pressed against her face. Warm, electrical currents raced through her body, making her tremble with pleasure. Keiko remained eyes closed so he didn't know that she was awake.
Keiko felt his silky hand travel across her face. And even though she had her eyes closed, she could feel his crimson eyes burning into her heart like a small fire. His hand swept across her lips, staying there for a moment. Keiko's heart speeded up quickly, sure of herself he could hear the loud thumps.
His hand went below, trailing down to her neck and stopping at her wound. Keiko could almost guarantee that she could hear a small sigh coming from his delicate lips. Almost....like a sigh..of sorrow.. a sigh of sorrow of letting pain come to her....no...that couldn't be...it...or ...could...it...?
*Flash Back Ends*
Keiko shook her head as another flash back entered...
*Another Flash Back*
Yusuke touched her lips slightly, both laying on his bed, arms encircled around each other. Laying on his pillow, Keiko sighed a sigh of happiness. She loved Yusuke more than anything and felt happy to be just even near him...even the sight of him made her mood lift up.
He lowered his head, kissing her gently and pulling away slowly.
Yusuke was like a little baby lamb near her. Sure, near Kuwabara and other people, he was a complete jerk, a baka, a pervert. and yet, when near her, his heart became gentle and the touch of tenderness entered him.
Keiko sighed again, her long hair all over the place. She leaned back, her eyes growing lower every second. Yusuke's arms encircling her, her head against his chest. The comforting feeling of his shirt against her face. Keiko wrapped her arms around his waist, listening to the steady beating of his heart. The comforting warmth of his body...
*Flash Back Ends*
Keiko sighed a soft sigh, small tears forming and dropping to the ground. 'I want to... go ...home.....' Keiko thought helplessly. pitifully.
Her head still aching, Keiko laid against Hiei's comforting cloak. The material wrapped around her, lulling her to sleep.. Till.. a loud rumble made her get up.
The ground quaked, rocks from the top falling on to the ground, making an echoing sound.
A slithering voice came deeper into the cave, making her hair stand up. Making her body shiver with the enormous strength of power in it, just by a single word, "Human..."
Author Note - Sorry it's short... *sneezes* I have a cold... *coughs*
Any ways, you notice that her heart is feeling something for Hiei..ne? (LOL) HOPE YOU LIKE THIS CHAPTER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
PLEASE REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ^.^
JA FOR NOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!~ ^.~
HEY! A special surprise! Parts of my new fic Tragic Past!
~ If your strong, you live, If your weak, you die ~
Soujiro flew past the trees, the wind brushing against his face, his hair following the currents.
Even though weeks had past since his battle with Kenshin Himura, they still flew through his mind. Pictures of their battle entered in and out of his mind. The clash of swords rang in his ears. The smell of blood entering his senses.
And yet, the words Mr. Shishio told him, engraved in him still haunted him. "If your strong, you live, if your weak, you die."
Flashes of a sake bottle smashing on his head when little entered his mind as he flew past the scenery. His so-called family beating him endless, their rough hands slapping and punching him. His blood soaking his ragged clothes.
And yet, another flash back filled his head. A picture of a beautiful woman dressed in a crimson kimono. Her brown hair billowed out, held loosely with a white ribbon. Her dark olive green eyes pierced your soul. They were the eyes of a swordsman. Her pale neck had a silver pendant with the engravings of a word that could not be read. Miyoko.. her name was Miyoko.
His mind whirled him into his past. Into the time he was but a young teenager, learning how to master the training Mr. Shishio gave him.
He had met her in Tokyo. The towns people had been bustling with gossip at the new arriver. It was Miyoko. She was in some sort, a wanderer, with hidden talents of swordsmanship. A long Japanese sword was belted around her slender waist. Her uniform, the color white was what she had worn. Her eyes had a foreboding look to them, daring the people to directly stare at her.
Bad or good? I know I ended it kinda bed but oh well. (LOL) Hope it's good!!!! PLEASE REVIEW THAT TOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ^.^
CHAPTER 9
Disclaimer - I don't own ....blah blah blah...-.-'
- Flash Backs -
Keiko awoke, the distant echoes of birds chirping twitching her ears. Her head still a bit warm, her body still shaking from the cold emitting from her body. She opened her brown eyes slowly, a flash back of a memory filling her mind..
+ *Flash Back*
While Keiko was ill, she had been cold, and Hiei had wrapped his arms around her, making her body feel the body heat Hiei sent to her.
She remembered his soft lips gently brushed against her cheek, like a small rose petal lightly pressed against her face. Warm, electrical currents raced through her body, making her tremble with pleasure. Keiko remained eyes closed so he didn't know that she was awake.
Keiko felt his silky hand travel across her face. And even though she had her eyes closed, she could feel his crimson eyes burning into her heart like a small fire. His hand swept across her lips, staying there for a moment. Keiko's heart speeded up quickly, sure of herself he could hear the loud thumps.
His hand went below, trailing down to her neck and stopping at her wound. Keiko could almost guarantee that she could hear a small sigh coming from his delicate lips. Almost....like a sigh..of sorrow.. a sigh of sorrow of letting pain come to her....no...that couldn't be...it...or ...could...it...?
*Flash Back Ends*
Keiko shook her head as another flash back entered...
*Another Flash Back*
Yusuke touched her lips slightly, both laying on his bed, arms encircled around each other. Laying on his pillow, Keiko sighed a sigh of happiness. She loved Yusuke more than anything and felt happy to be just even near him...even the sight of him made her mood lift up.
He lowered his head, kissing her gently and pulling away slowly.
Yusuke was like a little baby lamb near her. Sure, near Kuwabara and other people, he was a complete jerk, a baka, a pervert. and yet, when near her, his heart became gentle and the touch of tenderness entered him.
Keiko sighed again, her long hair all over the place. She leaned back, her eyes growing lower every second. Yusuke's arms encircling her, her head against his chest. The comforting feeling of his shirt against her face. Keiko wrapped her arms around his waist, listening to the steady beating of his heart. The comforting warmth of his body...
*Flash Back Ends*
Keiko sighed a soft sigh, small tears forming and dropping to the ground. 'I want to... go ...home.....' Keiko thought helplessly. pitifully.
Her head still aching, Keiko laid against Hiei's comforting cloak. The material wrapped around her, lulling her to sleep.. Till.. a loud rumble made her get up.
The ground quaked, rocks from the top falling on to the ground, making an echoing sound.
A slithering voice came deeper into the cave, making her hair stand up. Making her body shiver with the enormous strength of power in it, just by a single word, "Human..."
Author Note - Sorry it's short... *sneezes* I have a cold... *coughs*
Any ways, you notice that her heart is feeling something for Hiei..ne? (LOL) HOPE YOU LIKE THIS CHAPTER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
PLEASE REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ^.^
JA FOR NOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!~ ^.~
HEY! A special surprise! Parts of my new fic Tragic Past!
~ If your strong, you live, If your weak, you die ~
Soujiro flew past the trees, the wind brushing against his face, his hair following the currents.
Even though weeks had past since his battle with Kenshin Himura, they still flew through his mind. Pictures of their battle entered in and out of his mind. The clash of swords rang in his ears. The smell of blood entering his senses.
And yet, the words Mr. Shishio told him, engraved in him still haunted him. "If your strong, you live, if your weak, you die."
Flashes of a sake bottle smashing on his head when little entered his mind as he flew past the scenery. His so-called family beating him endless, their rough hands slapping and punching him. His blood soaking his ragged clothes.
And yet, another flash back filled his head. A picture of a beautiful woman dressed in a crimson kimono. Her brown hair billowed out, held loosely with a white ribbon. Her dark olive green eyes pierced your soul. They were the eyes of a swordsman. Her pale neck had a silver pendant with the engravings of a word that could not be read. Miyoko.. her name was Miyoko.
His mind whirled him into his past. Into the time he was but a young teenager, learning how to master the training Mr. Shishio gave him.
He had met her in Tokyo. The towns people had been bustling with gossip at the new arriver. It was Miyoko. She was in some sort, a wanderer, with hidden talents of swordsmanship. A long Japanese sword was belted around her slender waist. Her uniform, the color white was what she had worn. Her eyes had a foreboding look to them, daring the people to directly stare at her.
Bad or good? I know I ended it kinda bed but oh well. (LOL) Hope it's good!!!! PLEASE REVIEW THAT TOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ^.^