Disclaimer: Honestly, Would I really be writing stories about Samurai Deeper Kyo if I owned them? Come on…. What kind of idiot would actually believe that I'm capable of such fraudulent charges? (shakes head sadly)
Why hello all. . . I am back and it seems to be with quite the vengeance. . .
Thanks to:
Noelle: Thank you for finding my story interesting.
SuperChoobster: Awww. . . Look at that face. . ( revels in the cuteness of the puppy dog look) I can't say no to that. . . Oh alright, I'll update.
Rin-chan: Oh don't worry, we'll get the plot going eventually. . . I just have to lead up to it.
Kyo: Oh just hurry up and update.
RoguesHeart: In time, my dear Kyo. . . . In time. ..
Kyo: (growls) I'm thinking the time is now!
RoguesHeart: (glances at the clock) Ehhh. . . No not yet.
Kyo: (unsheathes muramasa) How about now?. . . .
RoguesHeart: (eyes the blade) Hmmm. . . I think it may be time now. . .
Kyo: (sheathes muramasa) That's what I thought as well. . .
RoguesHeart: (thinking evil thoughts of revenge) Yes. . . Onime No Kyo. . . Whatever you say. . .
Recap: Yuya had visited her brother's grave. Argued a mild amount with Kyo and died on the inside. It was filled with fun. They should do it again sometime. . .
Enough stalling. . . On with the story.
One To Protect (Mamotte Ageru)
Saga 2: Higher Than Hope
" Time. . . It take
The most of me. .
And left me with
No key. . . To unlock
The chest of remedy. . "
(NightWish)
Stagnant breaths floated into the distant air as the sun proceeded to diminish into the shroud of the outlying horizon. Noticing the change, Yuya hurriedly rushed to the side of her begrudged travel companion.
" Kyo?…"
No response followed as the setting sun continued to cast streaks of amber hues across the shadowing sky. Yuya frowned darkly and grasped the sleeve of his kimono and unceremoniously yanked him back.
" Kyo!…."
A shuddering sigh that could make flowers wilt lifted into the air.
" What do you want now, woman?" he snarled.
Yuya's free hand swooped around, gesturing to the fading day.
" Don't you think we should stop and make camp?"
Kyo ripped his kimono sleeve out of her grasp and continued onwards, his face shielded by the shadows of the upcoming night.
" Shitsukoi, woman. . . Why would we do that?. . . " (Shitsukoi: pain in the ass)
Yuya puffed out her chest in annoyance, her emerald eyes flashing brightly.
" Because baka, it will be night soon!" (baka: idiot, retard)
Kyo glanced at her slightly before stopping.
" Funny, I distinctly remember you complaining how we haven't slept anywhere decent for the past few days. "
Yuya threw her arms in frustration.
" What does that have to do with anything?"
Kyo pulled out his pipe from a hidden portion of his kimono. (a/n: don't ask where…just know he has one)
" So, I would figure a musume like you would like to wait till we reached the next village before even thinking about sleep." (musume: bitch, ignorant woman)
Yuya growled intensely.
" Kamawan! If you won't stop for your own sake at least think of mine!" (kamawan: I don't care)
Kyo snorted derisively at her.
" And what makes you think I care about your welfare woman?"
The blonde bounty huntress let out a low grumble that reverberated in her chest.
" Could you please just pretend that you're not a jackass for one night?"
Kyo raised an eyebrow at her, arrogance practically radiating from every pore on his body.
" You're the last one to talk bitch."
Yuya placed a hand indignantly upon her waist.
" How dare you call me that, Akuma!" (akuma: English equivalent of Satan or Devil)
Kyo's crimson eyes narrowed at her dangerously.
" Damare, you stupid woman!" (damare: Silence!)
Yuya's mouth quickly transformed from a frown to a knowing smirk.
" Oh did I hit a nerve!"
Stepping forward threateningly, Kyo's hand twitched overtop of his muramasa.
" If you don't hold your tongue, gaki, I'd be more than happy to do it." (gaki: brat or silly girl)
Yuya took half a step in front of Kyo and raised herself up onto the tip of her toes; to reach eyelevel.
" Ganbaru!, Just try it. . . I dare you…you. . . " (ganbaru: Do it. . . )
Suddenly a tan blur flashed in front of Yuya's eyes, startling her out of her irritation. She opened her mouth to let out a surprised yelp but quickly found that she couldn't. As it seemed, the Onime No Kyo had literally taken grasp of her tongue with his thumb and index finger.
His crimson eyes flickered mockingly while his mouth turned upwards into a thin lipped smirk.
" Urasai. " (urasai: shut up)
Yuya's emerald eyes widened in shock but quickly narrowed once she figured out the situation in which she was placed.
" Le…muh….gaa.." she gagged fiercely.
Kyo's face never lost any of it's arrogance as he leaned forward.
" What was that, wench? I couldn't hear you."
Yuya bit down with all her strength upon his hand. Kyo let out a low cry and quickly let go of her tongue, all the while glowering at her.
" Ite-e you stupid bitch!" (ite-e: that hurt! )
Yuya disgustedly wiped her mouth with the back of her hand.
" Good! You deserved it!"
Kyo growled underneath his breath and turned away from her, cradling his muramasa in his left hand while shaking the sting out of his right.
" Just for that I should make you walk the rest of the way."
The blonde bounty huntress whipped around to face him.
" You do that and I'll make sure to make your life a living hell!"
Kyo grunted in response.
" As if you hadn't already. "
Yuya shot him an indecent hand gesture.
" Be-da I heard that!" (Be-da: nyah!)
Kyo flashed her a cold glare before slumping to the ground, as far away as possible.
" whatever." he grumbled.
Yuya smirked with satisfaction as she laid her medicine bag upon the cold ground. Flopping down against the trunk of a tree, she let out relieved sigh. She really had been worried on whether or not Kyo would've stopped for the night. She didn't think that her aching feet could take the abuse any longer. They had been walking ever since dawn of the previous morning, the only time they had stopped had been when they had passed through Nagasaki. And of course, the impromptu visit required for her to stop off at her brother's grave.
Pulling away a stray strand of golden hair from her face, Yuya proceeded to undo the ribbon that held her hair in place. She was still wearing the sacred hair band that her brother had given her for her twelfth birthday. She had worn it that day strictly for the grave visit but unfortunately for her Kyo had dragged her all the way across town; not even giving her time to change out of her ornamental robes.
" Shikata ga nai.." she whispered off handedly to herself. (no help for it)
She stretched out her arms, quickly relieving her sore muscles. A small yawn escaped from her lips.
' Eh, now's a good time as any to take a nap..'
Taking a quick glance over at Kyo, she settled into a comfortable position; her head resting upon her medicine bag.
Well this seems to be a good place to stop as well.
I updated rather fast this time didn't I?
I am so proud of me.
I used vocabulary. . . Did you notice?
I hope you did.
I like the word I.
I eat nachos.
I like jello.
I watch Samurai Deeper Kyo.
I am all powerful.
I am insane.
Okay I'm done now. (laughs hysterically)
Review for me please.
RoguesHeart
