Fruits Basket Fanfic XXxDDD!!
Disclaimer: Fruits Basket and all the characters belong to the guy who made it up. I don't own anything, I don't have any right to anything. But I do wish I owned Haru.
yi wen1776 - Thankyou for reviewing! (and thanks to all the other reviewers too ) Yes, I am a Yuki fan, I think he's adorable, but I prefer Hatsuharu more. He's so hot and nice and wonderful and… (ten minutes later) well, you get the idea.
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Reckless Plans
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BAM! Shigure looked up as Yuki stormed across the room and up the stairs. "Umm… Yuki? Is something the matter?"
Yuki stopped. Head bowed, fist clenched, he stood still for a moment. "Miss Honda. I know where she is."
BAM! CRASH! Shigure looked up again as Kyo kicked the door down. "Look at this!" he shouted, and threw the letter on the table.
Shigure picked it up, and read it carefully. "Something fishy is definitely going on here. Wait a minute, I'll call Hatori. He may be able to help."
Kyo glared at Yuki. "What're you staring at, you damn rat?"
Yuki leaned close, and whispered in his ear, "Miss Honda is with Akito. I happened to walk in on an… intimate moment. She didn't notice me, but Akito did."
Kyo's face had turned pale. "Intimate moment? You mean… they were… kissing? NO! That's not possible! I mean, how could Tohru ever fall for that freak? Unless he was forcing himself on her… Yuki, we've got to stop him, quickly. We've got to rescue her now, before it's too late!"
He ran for the door, but Yuki stood in his way. "No, you stupid cat, we should tell the others first. Then we may be able to formulate a proper plan."
Kyo just stood and glared at him, so he sighed, "You know how dangerous Akito can be. Let's at least wait until Hatori comes, and tell him. We all care about Miss Honda, not just you. We don't want to harm her further by doing something without thinking of the consequences first. So just sit down and try to control your temper for a while. I'm sure Miss Honda wouldn't want you to be hurt on her account."
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"So, Akito is keeping her all to himself. That would explain why I never noticed her around the rest of Soma House. He's even banned people from talking to him in his quarters. Tohru must be imprisoned there… He has probably erased her memory, because I know she would try to contact someone, and not just stay there willingly after the way he has treated her…"
Shigure sniggered. "Getting jealous of Akito, are we, Hatori?"
Hatori gave him a calm sidelong glance. "Shigure, if you don't have anything helpful to say, just keep your foolish mouth shut. This is a serious situation here."
Kyo slammed his fist down on the table. "Can we hurry up and rescue her, already! Just sitting here talking isn't going to help!"
Shigure shook his head. "Not quite yet. Hatori still has to look at this letter."
"But we already know that Tohru's with Akito! Why would we need to look at the letter, it won't help at all! And what would Hatori know about being a detective, he's a DOCTOR for crying out loud!"
Hatori transferred his stare from Shigure to Kyo. "My first job - for work experience - was with a detective agency. I picked up quite a few things while I was there."
Kyo glared at him. "Fine. You go ahead and… detectivise that letter! I'm going upstairs."
He stormed upstairs, kicking down every door in his way. The others looked at eachother. "Detectivise? Now that's a word I'm sure only Kyo could come up with," Shigure commented.
Yuki stood up. "I'm doing upstairs too. I need to talk to Kyo."
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Several minutes later, two boys were running along the path through the forest. "So, Yuki, tell me again what we're going to do again?"
"We're going to go to Akito, and try and meet Miss Honda. If her mind has been erased by Akito, we know that it won't be done properly, because Akito sucks at erasing memories. Remember that girl that Shigure met a few years back? Hatori was on vacation, so Akito erased her memory himself. And then as soon as she saw Shigure, all her memories came back, so Akito had no choice but to kill her. Of course, he just told Shigure that she moved far away, but I heard the truth from Hatori. So if Miss Honda sees us, all her memories will most likely return, and she'll come back with us," Yuki explained.
"But what if Akito does what he did to Shigure's girlfriend? What if he kills her?"
"Oh, but he won't, because he likes Miss Honda."
"Good point. But promise that if for some reason she doesn't recognize us, we'll leave right away and come up with a fool-proof plan. Akito is sure to take more precautions if this plan fails."
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"Ah, Tohru. We have some visitors this evening. While they're here, I'd like you to stay in your room until they're gone."
Akito was busy preparing the place for the expected meeting with Yuki and Kyo. Stupid children. How could they possibly believe they could take Tohru from his clutches? And it would soon be the full moon - Tohru must not see him in his true form for three days. That would be very hard, but he might just manage it. And as soon as those three days are over, he would apply himself to discovering the secret of how to break the curse. He looked up at the sound of the knock at his door. "Tohru, go now. Remember, don't come out until I say it's alright. These people are very dangerous, and they wouldn't think twice about hurting you. I just want to protect you, so go quicky."
Checking that Tohru had gone, Akito gracefully opened the door, and motioned for the two boys to sit down. "You said you wanted to see me. So what is it? Hurry up, and then go away. I do not like to be disturbed," he said in a cold voice.
"We've come for Tohru! Give her back, you know that what you're doing is wrong!" Kyo shouted.
Akito sniggered. "Foolish cat. Tohru is mine. You'll never succeed. She loves me now, and me alone. Neither of you can win her heart back."
Kyo made as if to stand up and attack Akito, but Yuki restrained him. "Akito, Tohru was living with us. She was happy. To truly love someone, is to put their own feelings before your own. So if you truly love her, you will let her come back with us," he said calmly.
"Silly rat! I do love Tohru, but she is happy with me! So, there is no need for you in her life any-" Akito was cut off abruptly by Tohru's voice.
"Akito? Who are these people? What are they talking about?"
His eyes widened with surprise. "Tohru! I thought I told you to stay in your room!" he hissed, his voice layered with fury.
She continued to stare at Yuki and Kyo. "I… Do I know these people, Akito? They seem… familiar. And what were they saying about me living with them?" she asked in a soft voice.
"No, Tohru darling, they're mistaken. They're telling me lies because they want to take you away with them, to their den of burning flames and evil, where they will do all sorts of harm to you. But don't worry, I can handle this, I won't let them hurt you."
"Akito… Is there something you're not telling me?"
"Of course not! Why would I lie to you?"
Kyo looked away in disgust as Akito hugged Tohru to him, and kissed her neck. He gave them a smile dripping with fake sweetness. "Would you be so kind as to leave now? You're upsetting my Tohru. And the mood is getting just right, too," he added in a softer voice, grinning wickedly.
Yuki gritted his teeth, trying hard to control his temper and Kyo at the same time. "Fine. We'll leave. But we're not going to rest until we get her back. And until we do, keep your filthy hands off her." Dragging the raging Kyo with him, he stomped out of the room, slamming the door behind him.
Akito laughed quietly. "Well, now that they're gone, I think we can get down to doing some… business, Tohru," he murmured in her ear, and his hands roamed over her body. Why should he listen to that stupid Yuki? While the boy's busying himself with silly plans, he may as well make the best of his time with Tohru. And no way would he keep his hands off her.
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His lips were soft against hers, sending an eruption of passion speeding through her body, filling every cell in her body with undying fire.
Although Tohru was still slightly confused about the two mysterious visitors, all thoughts fled her mind from that first kiss from her wonderful Akito. She truly loved him. He'd been so kind, taking her in from the streets, homeless, worthless waif that she was. And he was a wonderful kisser too. She had never been kissed before, but she doubted it could get any better than this.
Her lips brushed his with tender dignity, filling him with an emotion lust could not find words to describe. She responded, letting her hands float up his shirt, feeling every bit of his being with every touch of his body.
Suddenly, a noise at the window interrupted her bliss. She looked up, and saw a young girl sitting on a tree branch just outside, watching everything that was going on. "…Sissy?" a soft voice reached her ears. Akito growled in anger, and slammed the window shut, drawing the curtains fiercely. Meeting her lips again, he kissed her with slightly more vigour then before, inwardly cursing the stupid girl who had ruined the moment. But Tohru pulled away from him, and he knew that he had pushed her too hard in his irritation. Sighing, he turned away. "I'm sorry. Please, go. I need some time to myself."
She nodded silently, and left, closing the door behind her. Akito collapsed on the bed, placing a hand to his tingling lips, and redoing the buttons of his shirt with the other hand. It had been a wonderful feeling - he had been so close, but that stupid Kisa had to come along. He decided that next time he got it on with Tohru, he would make sure it was somewhere they couldn't be disturbed.
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Meanwhile, on the path outside Soma House, Yuki and Kyo stared at the closed gates, each filled with his own thoughts of love, hate, jealousy, and desperate plans to steal Tohru back.
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Hope ya enjoyed that chapter. I'm on a writing roll! Please review Constructive criticism loved, flamers hated.
- Elenril