~*~*~*~*~My Woman~*~*~*~*~*~
Neko yawned. She looked out the window. The sun was setting. It was
beautiful. But it still didn't make up for her loss and confusion. She
looked in the mirror, brushing her hair. Her purple eyes that were full of
happiness and joy were now filled with despair and loneliness. She put the
brush down and came out of her room. "Where are you going?" Kurama asked.
"Outside." Neko answered. She went to the top of a hill. She leaned against
a tree. "If I were back home, I would be fussing with aunt Kris over the
computer, Uncle Midget would be cooking, Ala would be having another fit,
and André would be bugging to play some video games." She laughed at
herself, and before she knew it, tears were streaming down her face. "Why
did this have to happen?" Suddenly, she felt strong arms around her. "You
should stop crying." She opened her eyes to see it was Hiei holding her.
"How would you know? You didn't live with the people I did." Hiei sat next to her. "True, but I was raised by bandits and never knew my parents." Neko looked at him. He was right! Neko closed her eyes to stop the tears. "Gomen ne." Hiei wiped the tears off her face. "Don't apologize, just stop crying." She opened her eyes and smiled at him. "Arigatou." There was a pause. They inched closer to each other. "You two!" Hiei and Neko drew away from each other, blushing a thousand shades of red. They looked behind them to see Genkai. "Come in, it's getting late." After Genkai left, Neko looked at Hiei and stood up. "Well thank goodness for Genkai, I didn't want to be that close to you anyway." She stormed off away from him. Hiei just smirked. 'I doubt that.' He thought. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Neko didn't like sleeping in pajamas or stuff along those lines; she always had a thing for sleeping in robes. Cotton, silk, she had plenty of different fabrics. She decided to slip herself into a cotton robe tonight. She said her goodnights to everyone and got into bed. Then she heard a knock on the door. "Come in.," she said. It was Hiei opening the door. "Hey Neko, if you need me, my room is across the hall. Get me for something stupid and it'll be your grave." Neko laughed nervously. "My grave. right. night Hiei." Hiei smirked. "Night, Neko." After Hiei closed the door, Neko drifted into sleep. ~(D)~(R)~(E)~(A)~(M)~(I)~(N)~(G)~ Neko could feel herself being pinned to a table. "You're my woman!"
"Never!"
"You are mine now, no one else's!"
Kitarro's grip on Neko became stronger. Neko gulped and bit her lip.
"I'm not your woman! I am not your territory!"
"You will not speak to me in such a way."
"I will if I want to!" She spat on him.
"You baka woman!"
"I only belong to Hi--" ~(D)~(R)~(E)~(A)~(M)~ ~(E)~(N)~(D)~(S)~ Neko sat up in cold sweat. She looked around, paranoid as heck. She looked on the door and sat a note written in blood. 'You Belong To Me Neko Yoshi'. Neko screamed bloody murder. Hiei ran into the room, his katana drawn. He scanned the room to make sure no one besides he and Neko were in here. He approached Neko. "You alright?" Neko looked at him, and regained her composure. "H-hai." Hiei closed the door and sat against the drawer. "I'm staying here. Now get some sleep." Neko nodded and pulled the sheets over her head. "Hiei. Arigatou."
"How would you know? You didn't live with the people I did." Hiei sat next to her. "True, but I was raised by bandits and never knew my parents." Neko looked at him. He was right! Neko closed her eyes to stop the tears. "Gomen ne." Hiei wiped the tears off her face. "Don't apologize, just stop crying." She opened her eyes and smiled at him. "Arigatou." There was a pause. They inched closer to each other. "You two!" Hiei and Neko drew away from each other, blushing a thousand shades of red. They looked behind them to see Genkai. "Come in, it's getting late." After Genkai left, Neko looked at Hiei and stood up. "Well thank goodness for Genkai, I didn't want to be that close to you anyway." She stormed off away from him. Hiei just smirked. 'I doubt that.' He thought. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Neko didn't like sleeping in pajamas or stuff along those lines; she always had a thing for sleeping in robes. Cotton, silk, she had plenty of different fabrics. She decided to slip herself into a cotton robe tonight. She said her goodnights to everyone and got into bed. Then she heard a knock on the door. "Come in.," she said. It was Hiei opening the door. "Hey Neko, if you need me, my room is across the hall. Get me for something stupid and it'll be your grave." Neko laughed nervously. "My grave. right. night Hiei." Hiei smirked. "Night, Neko." After Hiei closed the door, Neko drifted into sleep. ~(D)~(R)~(E)~(A)~(M)~(I)~(N)~(G)~ Neko could feel herself being pinned to a table. "You're my woman!"
"Never!"
"You are mine now, no one else's!"
Kitarro's grip on Neko became stronger. Neko gulped and bit her lip.
"I'm not your woman! I am not your territory!"
"You will not speak to me in such a way."
"I will if I want to!" She spat on him.
"You baka woman!"
"I only belong to Hi--" ~(D)~(R)~(E)~(A)~(M)~ ~(E)~(N)~(D)~(S)~ Neko sat up in cold sweat. She looked around, paranoid as heck. She looked on the door and sat a note written in blood. 'You Belong To Me Neko Yoshi'. Neko screamed bloody murder. Hiei ran into the room, his katana drawn. He scanned the room to make sure no one besides he and Neko were in here. He approached Neko. "You alright?" Neko looked at him, and regained her composure. "H-hai." Hiei closed the door and sat against the drawer. "I'm staying here. Now get some sleep." Neko nodded and pulled the sheets over her head. "Hiei. Arigatou."