Disclaimer: Haha I forget to write this. So this would last till my death and I don't want to write it again. I always forget! (Hiei: It's your fault to be the forgetful one.) Oh, Please don't admit the truth in front of the readers! I'll you a credit to shut your mouth. ( Hiei: Try me. I'll make you fell shame.) Ok, I'm getting nuts. Let's close this disclaimer!

A/N: Hello there, meet me in my other story. Maybe it won't be that interesting but still please read. I forget to write this disclaimer. GOOOOOOMEEEENNN!! So I replace this with the new one.



By Irisgem



In the dense of the thick green forest, the campfire was lit, warming the tense atmosphere around it, protecting the small part on the Earth from darkness that similar to a void without any ground. The campfire was surrounded by bloodthirsty, cruel and ugly demon. They were sharpening and cleaning their weapon off the staining endless crimson blood that they got from the war on that day. Every droplet of the blood was fine looking like one of the precious red jewel, rubies. Wicked laughter and mischievous grin can be heard as a pleasure from the pain of innocent people.



The moon waned and their steels shone like sparkling stars. Their hunger of blood was groundless. Their thefts were kept for nothing but awe from the victims. They chatted every evil moment in their mission. They were actually just the bunch of mere C-class demon who took the advantage from weaker demon, but seek for reputation.



" Hey, boss! What is our mission and when will we go?"



" We are the coldest villains. How if we took another mission that has more challenge and dangerous? "



The leader of the murderer thought it over for a while for every consequence. Then he nodded, " Why not? we are the strongest, aren't we? " The band was shouting proudly. * They yelled like foolish. * A boy who was the shortest of all of them commented those actions. His ruby eyes were fierce and vigilant. He was raised and in debt to those merciless but brainless murders as a slave. He was exercised like hell since his childhood that filled with naught but woe and coldness. As a result he was the strongest of all member of the band, but no one never admitted his strength willingly. They tortured him to make that little boy thinking as he was weak. But that torment had no meaning since the child never had a weak thought in order to keep living in such an unfair life.



His muscles were tense even in such a serenity place like this dark forest. He walked away from that bloodthirsty band through the pine forest with no warmth nor security. He wandered in the forest to find his solitude in this gigantic Makai. His third eye, Jagan, which implanted in his forehead to seek his lost only sister, protected its master by tracking any possible danger behind the pure white ward.


His short black hair with starburst, which covering his forehead was rustling by the breeze. His hair seemed bristled with some tangled hair hanging on his shoulder but genuinely his hair was actually soft like the petals of the cherry flowers. He carried along his katana, his main weapon, which accompanied him in every battle without fail and slashed everyone who interfered his way. His face is always stern and showed nothing but hatred. He concealed his emotion behind the cold fake emotionless face. He had been forsaken from his damn birth and felt no caress nor love in his entire life. He mourned his precious life with no doubt. His loyalty couldn't be proved in this cruel Makai where no careless was allowed.



His fiery eyes were frozen in the ice of time. The time never flowed in his heart. No warmth or kindness in his ruby eyes. Some bliss or everything that similar like it had no existence for him. He, who was denied by every one even his birth, had nothing to own. No one cared but hunted him for his life.



He walked far enough along the hill and heard the flow of the stream. He fastened his step and stared the sparkling brook, which emerged from the top of the hill. He went down on the green grass, which covering the hill. Under the million of sparkling diamonds in the misty sky, he squatted in the riverbank. He scooped the cold water up with his rough hand and splashed it to his face. It helped a bit of him to purify his hollowed mind. Then he did nothing but stared. * How does it feel to have an ephemeral life? * He suddenly disgusted with his own thought. To be weak was not his option as he was the Forbidden Child. He drowned his head beneath the water for cooling himself in his losing thought. After a transient of time, he lifted his head out from surface of water curtly. The droplets, which fell from his soaked hair, were shining like the diamonds that reflecting the beautiful various colors of rainbow. He concentrated on his ki to dry himself.



After he enjoyed the company of the nature, he returned where his friends, no.they meant nothing to him. He smirked and continued his night walking to the campfire to the band took rest by the led of the silver moonlight.

" Let's start our mission! To Ningenkai! And fill your desire with their sweet blood!! " Goki, the leader spouted, urging the rest of the band to follow him. Everyone shouted joyfully. Hiei just kept his space from the other, watched impassively. He just said his usual "Hn" and followed the assassins from behind. They trespassed the gate of Makai and lost on the forest of Ningenkai.


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Yaaay! Done for a while! It's still beginning so it seems boring! But I will make another update soon, so please review! It's hard enough to continue two fics. I wonder how does the other writer writes lots fics in short time? Ehehe. Actually it takes long enough to update since I have to open my dictionary often. My vocab is bad and you can see it. Sweat dropped. Well! Review please! I'm happy to get your comment to improve myself! Ja ne!