KuniYoshi Series
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Written by:
Tammie
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Chapter 3: New Surprises
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A/N: I really want to thank chandavatika (again) for being the only one who's reading this fic! Waii. No one else seems to like the Kuni/Yoshi matching. You turds! XD Anyhoo ... I hope you enjoy this fic (mainly pointed to chandavatika, since she's the only one thats reads it. By the way ... sorry for this one being so short.
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Yoshimitsu could still taste her lips. Her warm body. Her threaded hair. Her everything. He felt as if something in his heart had been sealed. He needed her, again. What am I saying? This damn feeling! I, but, man ... What a confusing thing. Where could she be now? Did I scare her or something? What if I scared her with my looks? His mind was swarming with so many different thoughts. Questions, answers, and possibilities. Yoshimitsu was headed back to his training site then soon after he'd head to his cabin in the mountains ... where he would train the rest of the night. Not that any tournament was coming, but he liked to keep in shape.
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Kunimitsu was safe ... this time it was for certain. She was hidden inside a hollow oak tree in the secludeness of the forest. She was breathing harshly, her heart beating against her chest insanely. "Oh, God! What the hell just happened?!" She thought outloud. Her lips burned with his sensation still as she fought back flashing thoughts. She continued to pant furiously as she leaned back against the inner wall, "Yoshimitsu ..." she sighed dremidly. Her mask was still over her face as she glared up into the inner bowels of the tree. It was the best home she'd had in a while, since she lost her home in the midst of Japan on a hot summer evening. The only place she could call home was burned down to ashes; along with all her other precious things. Now she lived anywhere she found sutible for sleeping. "Maybe I can ... look for him. Kunimitsu, what are you saying? Are you nuts? It's bad enough as it is and now you can't get metal head outta your head. Great. Just great." She removed her mask and placed it down beside her as she ran her hand over her face to wipe off excessive sweat. "Maybe ..." with that final remark Kunimitsu replaced her mask and crawled out of the oak tree's inside -- making her way back to where everything started.
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He reached his cabin not long after his disturbing departure from the lake. As he pushed open the wooden door, he was greeted by warmness. The cabin overall had a Japanese design to it ... green in color that blended in with the trees outside. A warm fire bustled in the Japanese styled cabin as the armored covered male decided to enjoy a warm evening without his metallic shielding. Even as Yoshimitsu removed his very complicated armor -- he found it very difficult to get the gorgeous orange haired woman out of his head. Strange as it was, it didn't seem that strange. When two people usually hate each other, it eventually grows into love. As he reached down and flicked on his lovable television did his dark eyes catch a very interesting commercial ... "Attention Fighters of all kinds: The Tekken Tag Tournament 2 will be held February 7 of next year." Yoshimitsu grinned ... it wasn't too long from now; they were in December. "To register attend the seminar at the Mishima Zaibatsu from today to two days before the tournament begins. Both winners will recieve a 2 million dollar prize and title as best Tag Fighters. Join Today!" The commercial ended and went into another. Yoshimitsu could only grin as he stood there in his dark green boxers.
His body build was perfectly tight. He had a marvelous set of the elusive "six pack" and his arms were muscular. He wasn't overly buff, but just enough to whip series ass. Yoshimitsu was a tall one, too. Very tall, but that didn't stop him from being the hansome looking Manji Clan Leader he was.