Disclaimer: It might be a while before I get the unedited version up considering I need to get some examples from some good Lemon's that Aren't Yaoi...Yeah, and I never bragged about how great it would be, cause one I'm not really that romantic or anything like that. 2: I've never done...urm...that... Yeah...your asking the girl who's gonna wind up dying a virgin to write a sex scene what do you expect?(Yeah I have NEVER had a boyfriend in my entire 16 years of existance)
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Chapter 12: Karasu
Karasu walked into Malik and Ryou's dorm room with a confused expression after seeing the white haired man sitting on his bed, his nose burried in a book. "Has he been here the entire time?" Malik looked confused but only nodded. "Yeah why ask such a stupid question?" Karsu thought that perhaps he had just been seeing things? So he decided to see if the subject triggered anything in the white haired boy's head. "I saw that girl from the antique store today." He shrugged as he feel back into the office chair that was sitting near Ryou's desk. He narrowed his eye's and adjusted the reading glasses that sat on his nose. "Yeah?" He looked to the teen in an annoyed manner. "The funny thing was she was being dragged along by someone who looked exactly like you." There was a loud thump as the book fell to the floor and Ryou looked at him brown eye's wide, about to pop out of their sockets, his face suddenly white as a sheet. "W-w-what did you say!?" He looked to the black haired boy with eye's filled with fear. "He looked exactly...like..you.." He watched as a white streak of hair ran out of the room. Malik look up from his attempts to do his school work slightly confused "Should we go after him or what?"
For once in his life Kurama was thankful that Hiei wasn't being stubborn, as they walked along the sidewalks of the city trying their best to blend in. The black haired boy looked rather unamused with their latest venture. "So exactly what's so important about finding this human anyways?" He asked his bored expression never wavering for a second. Kurama sighed "It's a human thing okay, I'm not quiet sure myself why I want to find her so badly." He frowned to himself as they continued walking before there was loud shout. "GET OUT OF MY WAY!" A slightly accented voice yelled as the crowd parted just in time for the figure to knock Kurama to the ground. Two other young men followed after him, one was tall, well tanned with bleach blonde hair, however the other one was someone who made his eye's widen in fear. He however didn't seem to recognize the fox demon, at least if he was the person he thought he was. He bent down his long black hair falling over the shoulders of his white button up T-shirt, and offered his hand to the red haired teenager. "Geez, what's with your friend Malik? If I had know mentioning the girl from the store got him this upset." Kurama couldn't help but tap on this persons shoulder, after all he didn't seem like the deranged Psychopath that had tried to kill him in the dark tournament. "Girl as the girl from antique store?" The black haired young man nodded slightly confused. "You know her too?" Hiei stood from his spot on the ground where the rouge man had knocked him "Then where is she? I've gotten better things to do then help Mr. Good simaritain over there." He gestured to Kurama. Karasu shrugged "As of now I have no idea, except that she with a guy with long white hair dressed in black leather."
Kurama growled uneasily as they got into a small black car that barely held all of them, the black haired man who looked almost exactly like the Karasu who had wanted him so desprately, wanted to desprately to kill him, took the drivers seat and the blonde haired man who accompanied him huffed from the passangers side as the car started. "I wanna drive Karasu! You never let me drive!" Mentally Kurama chuckled at this as the black haired crow heaved a sigh "Malik this isn't really the right time."
"But..." He was cut off by a growl "Knock it off Malik." IT was then that he really saw the side that told him it was the black haired crow demon...He just didn't seem to remeber anything.
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She limped, was that really all she was? His rag doll? He had done terrible things, all the while saying stuff that was even worse. She was a whore, she was worthless, she would die alone and no one in this world loved her. A fresh trail of blood ran down her legs, this pain...she had felt it before...before from the same person. She felt dirty and worthless, all the while her wrists ached from being bound, and all she wanted to do was lay down. Lay down and sleep. It was the first time she had felt like this, for a while. After all that he had just let her go? No she was almost certain that he would return to use her again...he always did..
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He was asleep on the sofa He had polietly turned Shiori down on her offer to sleep in her bed and she take the couch. It wasn't the behavior of a gentlemen. He had said polietly, using it as an excuse she guessed to sleep near the door, just in case Suiichi came in with her. Much like her as well, his child was the only thing he had left. She put down her brush and sighed, Shiori yawned tiredly and looked to the bed. It looked comforting, but she wondered if perhaps it was safe to go to sleep, what if Shuiichi returned with her and she was hurt? But she didn't have time to ponder this for almost as soon as her head hit the pillow she was asleep.
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Implied rape but no Lemon, Yeah I promise I'll get the unedited version up as soon as I can which will basically be just the Lemon, and if you can't tell said lemon is going to involve chains...Urg..Kinky.. ^_^
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Chapter 12: Karasu
Karasu walked into Malik and Ryou's dorm room with a confused expression after seeing the white haired man sitting on his bed, his nose burried in a book. "Has he been here the entire time?" Malik looked confused but only nodded. "Yeah why ask such a stupid question?" Karsu thought that perhaps he had just been seeing things? So he decided to see if the subject triggered anything in the white haired boy's head. "I saw that girl from the antique store today." He shrugged as he feel back into the office chair that was sitting near Ryou's desk. He narrowed his eye's and adjusted the reading glasses that sat on his nose. "Yeah?" He looked to the teen in an annoyed manner. "The funny thing was she was being dragged along by someone who looked exactly like you." There was a loud thump as the book fell to the floor and Ryou looked at him brown eye's wide, about to pop out of their sockets, his face suddenly white as a sheet. "W-w-what did you say!?" He looked to the black haired boy with eye's filled with fear. "He looked exactly...like..you.." He watched as a white streak of hair ran out of the room. Malik look up from his attempts to do his school work slightly confused "Should we go after him or what?"
For once in his life Kurama was thankful that Hiei wasn't being stubborn, as they walked along the sidewalks of the city trying their best to blend in. The black haired boy looked rather unamused with their latest venture. "So exactly what's so important about finding this human anyways?" He asked his bored expression never wavering for a second. Kurama sighed "It's a human thing okay, I'm not quiet sure myself why I want to find her so badly." He frowned to himself as they continued walking before there was loud shout. "GET OUT OF MY WAY!" A slightly accented voice yelled as the crowd parted just in time for the figure to knock Kurama to the ground. Two other young men followed after him, one was tall, well tanned with bleach blonde hair, however the other one was someone who made his eye's widen in fear. He however didn't seem to recognize the fox demon, at least if he was the person he thought he was. He bent down his long black hair falling over the shoulders of his white button up T-shirt, and offered his hand to the red haired teenager. "Geez, what's with your friend Malik? If I had know mentioning the girl from the store got him this upset." Kurama couldn't help but tap on this persons shoulder, after all he didn't seem like the deranged Psychopath that had tried to kill him in the dark tournament. "Girl as the girl from antique store?" The black haired young man nodded slightly confused. "You know her too?" Hiei stood from his spot on the ground where the rouge man had knocked him "Then where is she? I've gotten better things to do then help Mr. Good simaritain over there." He gestured to Kurama. Karasu shrugged "As of now I have no idea, except that she with a guy with long white hair dressed in black leather."
Kurama growled uneasily as they got into a small black car that barely held all of them, the black haired man who looked almost exactly like the Karasu who had wanted him so desprately, wanted to desprately to kill him, took the drivers seat and the blonde haired man who accompanied him huffed from the passangers side as the car started. "I wanna drive Karasu! You never let me drive!" Mentally Kurama chuckled at this as the black haired crow heaved a sigh "Malik this isn't really the right time."
"But..." He was cut off by a growl "Knock it off Malik." IT was then that he really saw the side that told him it was the black haired crow demon...He just didn't seem to remeber anything.
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She limped, was that really all she was? His rag doll? He had done terrible things, all the while saying stuff that was even worse. She was a whore, she was worthless, she would die alone and no one in this world loved her. A fresh trail of blood ran down her legs, this pain...she had felt it before...before from the same person. She felt dirty and worthless, all the while her wrists ached from being bound, and all she wanted to do was lay down. Lay down and sleep. It was the first time she had felt like this, for a while. After all that he had just let her go? No she was almost certain that he would return to use her again...he always did..
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He was asleep on the sofa He had polietly turned Shiori down on her offer to sleep in her bed and she take the couch. It wasn't the behavior of a gentlemen. He had said polietly, using it as an excuse she guessed to sleep near the door, just in case Suiichi came in with her. Much like her as well, his child was the only thing he had left. She put down her brush and sighed, Shiori yawned tiredly and looked to the bed. It looked comforting, but she wondered if perhaps it was safe to go to sleep, what if Shuiichi returned with her and she was hurt? But she didn't have time to ponder this for almost as soon as her head hit the pillow she was asleep.
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Implied rape but no Lemon, Yeah I promise I'll get the unedited version up as soon as I can which will basically be just the Lemon, and if you can't tell said lemon is going to involve chains...Urg..Kinky.. ^_^