Disclaimer: I do not own anything of Samurai Deeper Kyo, not the characters, not anything.. Except my idea.. So there!!! You can't take my pride I tells ya!! NOT MY PRIDE!!

Ouch. It seems that I have misspelled Yuya's name in the first chapter.

Thanks to:

Elm: Sorry about the misspelling and no, I haven't read the manga. I just watched the anime series, well more like bought the anime series. The captions on it and plus the summary on the back said that Yuya's name was spelled Yula not Yuya. Sorry

Kyo: Thanks for being keen on my storyline.

Marnika: Well, I've only seen the anime version of it so far. Eventually, when I save up enough money I can get the manga series. Sorry for misspelling Yuya's name.

Mother Nature: Thanks darling, I hope it does prove to be rather good.

Lets see if I can make up for the previous mistakes I had made in the first chapter. I was kind of out of it when I wrote the chapter so it didn't turn out fantastic. Believe me, I'm a pretty good writer, well that's what people told me anyways. I'll try harder with this one. It may take a small time for me to get into my mode but granted, I will get it into my mode.

Oh question!! : What is the name of Kyo's old friend/acquaintance who controls the hellfire flames? I can't remember his name for the life of me. He has orange hair and green eyes.

Venus vs. Ares

" Behold the soul

of a warrior."

Yuya frowned at Akira, knowing full well that he may have been unable to see it in a physical sense but would knowingly know that she was doing so.

" If you are not going to kill me then what exactly are you going to do?"

Akira tilted his head to the side slightly, his hair falling across his face.

" Oh you shall find out in time Miss Yuya. For now, you must come with me."

Before Yuya could move to run away, Akira was already behind her; grasping onto her right arm.

" No sense in running Miss Yuya, you know very well that you cannot escape me."

Yuya's body stiffened out of fear. She could feel Akira's warm breath on the back of her neck, which was horribly contrast to the feel of his skin. His hand was absolutely frigid. As she stood there, she felt another of his arms wrap around her waist.

With a sudden jerk, Akira lifted them both into the air. Yuya felt as the warm air smacked against her face. By now, she had stepped out of her shock induced reverie and was fervently struggling in his grasp.

" Where are you taking me.." she shrieked.

Akira ignored her and continued to pull them through the trees.

" Let me go!!"

Akira moved his head down to face hers.

" Miss Yuya, it would be in your best interest if you held your tongue." he spoke politely, but tinged with inherent malice.

Yuya felt like her heart had dropped into her stomach. Wisely she chose to remain quiet for the rest of the journey.

O o o o o o o o o

" Hmm.. I wonder where Miss Yuya has run off to?"

Benitora paced around the room, his mind reeling. Kyo stared at him blankly, his red eyes glowing, but he said nothing; just returned to sipping on his sake.

Benitora flopped down upon the hard wood floor, his eyes closed.

" Do you think she might be angry that we left her?"

Kyo huffed.

" It is none of my concern on whether or not that woman is angered or not."

Benitora rolled his eyes and turned his attention back to the ceiling.

" Well even if she is angry, she would at least returned to us by now, wouldn't she?"

Kyo sniffed and turned away from him, facing outside. Benitora shrugged at him and returned his attention back to the ceiling.

" I hope she comes back soon. . . "

I have decided to leave it here, because I'm out of time. . . I'll do longer updates later.

Review for me please!

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