GOING UNDER
Disclaimer: I really hate to admit this thing {pulled out a sheet of tissue paper and blow my nose} but.I have to tell the truth.I'm just a new writer.and Saiyuki is definitely not mine even for another 500 year.{will I ever live that long?}.It belongs to Minekura-sensei forever.unless she intended to sell it to me.{eyes glinting with gleaming hopes and dreams}
~ What will you do when you realized that the only one who can make you
stop crying was the one who make you cry? ~
At Konran Tower:
"Homura-sama, we had captured the demon, Misty Meira as you ordered us to do," said the servants with great respect towards their Fighting God, Toushin Homura Taishi.
Sitting on the throne, Homura watched the blue-skinned demon with a great interest. His mouthed curved in amusement. He looked at the demon from the bottom to the top. Beautiful long legs, curved body shape, silky straight hair and a lovely face.
"She seems like the perfect candidate for your plan, Homura," Zeon commented as he puffed out cigarettes smokes from his mouth and nostrils.
"Capable of clouding peoples' minds and seducing them, that's why she was named as Misty Meira. She's the one we're looking for, Homura," added Shien that was standing right beside Homura.
"Who the hell are you?" Meira hated when she was handcuffed and captured. She hated being helpless. She never felt fear in her life but now for the first time in history, she felt it when she was brought to a dark tower and standing helplessly in front of three dangerously-seemed men. She knew that these men are gods from the chakra on their foreheads. "From now on, you will be our servants and serves us. You will help us fight against the Sanzo-ikkou," ordered Homura. His mismatched eyes meet hers and he could almost feel her uneasiness. He smirked at that. "Go to hell.aagh!" she screamed in pain. Bright white light blinded her vision as Zeon appeared out of nowhere mumbled something that sounds like 'Descend Holy Evil'. Unable to bear the pain, she collapsed on the cold hard floor, unconscious.
Somewhere in the thick green forest:
Four men slept peacefully in their cute little jeep. At least three of them were sleeping soundly. Goku, the youngest one in the group {A/N: actually he's the oldest one, I wonder what's the secret of his youth? ^- ^'} tossed and turned, unable to sleep peacefully. Beads of sweat could be seen on his forehead. Suddenly, he bolted up and tried to catch his breath.
"It's only a dream," he said to no one in particular except to himself. He looked at the water monster beside him and shifted his gaze to green-eyed man at the front seat. Finally, he rested his eyes on Sanzo and admired the way the moon made him looked more tranquil and angelic.
He jumped out of the jeep soundlessly and made his way up to the nearby river. He sat at the riverbank and watched his own reflection at the surface of the stream. Slowly, he closed his tired eyes. He can't help but to think about his previous dream. He kept dreaming about the same dream third times in a row. He knew that it tried to tell me about something. Maybe it tried to warn me about something that is going to happen in the future.
In the dream, Goku was running along a dark path when he suddenly realized that he had lost his way. He began to search for his companions. At first, he found Gojyo and called him but Gojyo suddenly vanished without a trace. It seemed like he had been swallowed by thick blue fog. Then he met Hakkai. He did not hear him and he too vanished and covered by the blue mist. He felt fear began to creep its way to his heart. Suddenly, he remembered about Sanzo and prayed that he is fine. After searching for a moment that seemed like eternity, he finally found Sanzo. However, the sight that greeted him feared him more. He saw Sanzo being tied by lots and lots of chains and his body was bruised and bloody. An apparition appeared before him. He stepped back. The blue silhouette began to form a body of a sexy female. The woman smiled evilly at him and ran her slender fingers along Sanzo's lithe body. Then, she hugged Sanzo's waist tightly and disappeared from his eyes. He woke up.
Goku was so absorbed in his thoughts that he did not realize Sanzo was sitting right next to him. He then opened his eyes and was surprised to see Sanzo's reflection.
"What are you doing here, Sanzo?" his voice was shaky and uncertain. Why do I always lose my cool when I'm with you, he thought silently.
"Why can't I? Why can't I sit beside you, saru?" Sanzo gazed at Goku with his enigmatic lavender eyes. His voice was so sexy and cool. Goku could feel his cheeks warming up.
"Saru, you better go back to sleep. It's nearly dawn," with that, Sanzo stand up and went back to the jeep.
"Sanzo.matte," called Goku.
"What is it, saru?" Sanzo turned back and asked him.
"Iya.nandemonai," he shook his head and followed Sanzo back to their companions. No, I can't tell him about the dream. It is something I have to face it on my own, he whispered quietly to his heart.
Disclaimer: I really hate to admit this thing {pulled out a sheet of tissue paper and blow my nose} but.I have to tell the truth.I'm just a new writer.and Saiyuki is definitely not mine even for another 500 year.{will I ever live that long?}.It belongs to Minekura-sensei forever.unless she intended to sell it to me.{eyes glinting with gleaming hopes and dreams}
~ What will you do when you realized that the only one who can make you
stop crying was the one who make you cry? ~
At Konran Tower:
"Homura-sama, we had captured the demon, Misty Meira as you ordered us to do," said the servants with great respect towards their Fighting God, Toushin Homura Taishi.
Sitting on the throne, Homura watched the blue-skinned demon with a great interest. His mouthed curved in amusement. He looked at the demon from the bottom to the top. Beautiful long legs, curved body shape, silky straight hair and a lovely face.
"She seems like the perfect candidate for your plan, Homura," Zeon commented as he puffed out cigarettes smokes from his mouth and nostrils.
"Capable of clouding peoples' minds and seducing them, that's why she was named as Misty Meira. She's the one we're looking for, Homura," added Shien that was standing right beside Homura.
"Who the hell are you?" Meira hated when she was handcuffed and captured. She hated being helpless. She never felt fear in her life but now for the first time in history, she felt it when she was brought to a dark tower and standing helplessly in front of three dangerously-seemed men. She knew that these men are gods from the chakra on their foreheads. "From now on, you will be our servants and serves us. You will help us fight against the Sanzo-ikkou," ordered Homura. His mismatched eyes meet hers and he could almost feel her uneasiness. He smirked at that. "Go to hell.aagh!" she screamed in pain. Bright white light blinded her vision as Zeon appeared out of nowhere mumbled something that sounds like 'Descend Holy Evil'. Unable to bear the pain, she collapsed on the cold hard floor, unconscious.
Somewhere in the thick green forest:
Four men slept peacefully in their cute little jeep. At least three of them were sleeping soundly. Goku, the youngest one in the group {A/N: actually he's the oldest one, I wonder what's the secret of his youth? ^- ^'} tossed and turned, unable to sleep peacefully. Beads of sweat could be seen on his forehead. Suddenly, he bolted up and tried to catch his breath.
"It's only a dream," he said to no one in particular except to himself. He looked at the water monster beside him and shifted his gaze to green-eyed man at the front seat. Finally, he rested his eyes on Sanzo and admired the way the moon made him looked more tranquil and angelic.
He jumped out of the jeep soundlessly and made his way up to the nearby river. He sat at the riverbank and watched his own reflection at the surface of the stream. Slowly, he closed his tired eyes. He can't help but to think about his previous dream. He kept dreaming about the same dream third times in a row. He knew that it tried to tell me about something. Maybe it tried to warn me about something that is going to happen in the future.
In the dream, Goku was running along a dark path when he suddenly realized that he had lost his way. He began to search for his companions. At first, he found Gojyo and called him but Gojyo suddenly vanished without a trace. It seemed like he had been swallowed by thick blue fog. Then he met Hakkai. He did not hear him and he too vanished and covered by the blue mist. He felt fear began to creep its way to his heart. Suddenly, he remembered about Sanzo and prayed that he is fine. After searching for a moment that seemed like eternity, he finally found Sanzo. However, the sight that greeted him feared him more. He saw Sanzo being tied by lots and lots of chains and his body was bruised and bloody. An apparition appeared before him. He stepped back. The blue silhouette began to form a body of a sexy female. The woman smiled evilly at him and ran her slender fingers along Sanzo's lithe body. Then, she hugged Sanzo's waist tightly and disappeared from his eyes. He woke up.
Goku was so absorbed in his thoughts that he did not realize Sanzo was sitting right next to him. He then opened his eyes and was surprised to see Sanzo's reflection.
"What are you doing here, Sanzo?" his voice was shaky and uncertain. Why do I always lose my cool when I'm with you, he thought silently.
"Why can't I? Why can't I sit beside you, saru?" Sanzo gazed at Goku with his enigmatic lavender eyes. His voice was so sexy and cool. Goku could feel his cheeks warming up.
"Saru, you better go back to sleep. It's nearly dawn," with that, Sanzo stand up and went back to the jeep.
"Sanzo.matte," called Goku.
"What is it, saru?" Sanzo turned back and asked him.
"Iya.nandemonai," he shook his head and followed Sanzo back to their companions. No, I can't tell him about the dream. It is something I have to face it on my own, he whispered quietly to his heart.
