Hey everybody! I'm back again with another first class chapter! Well, maybe not. You may have noticed I upped the rating on this story. I think it will definitely need it soon. Anyway, on with the chap!
Disclaimer: I don't own YYH or practically anything else. Though I wish I owned Hiei grins maniacally
Genkai's First Student by Toxic Tears
Rated R for: language, violence, substance abuse, and sexual situations
Chapter 18: Books, Pain, and Eyes
"Guys hurry up!" Yuusuke whispered fiercely through the door. As it turns out, the detectives hadn't left Reikai, they hadn't even left the palace. Botan, Kurama, and Sukara were frantically searching through the library for something that might be of some use, since they didn't even know where to start looking for Shoula and Nikai.
"Just hold on a little longer!" the ferry girl hissed back. Yuusuke, Kuwabara, and Hiei had been keeping watch outside the door and the knocked out ogres were starting to pile up.
Sukara picked up a book, glanced at it and threw it over her shoulder. 'I'm not cut out for this.' She groaned and looked up at Kurama on the ladder. "Have you found anything, Kurama?" she called up as quietly as she could.
He nodded and dropped a book down to her. "Look through that."
Sukara looked at the cover; "Northern Makai and Resident Youkai". She flipped to the index and trailed her finger down the 'S' section.
"Found him!" she cried. Botan hurried over and Kurama climbed down the ladder. Botan grabbed the book and they dashed out the door. "We can't waste anymore time, let's go!"
When they got back to Ningenkai they headed to Yuusuke's house. After they got in and had all sat down somewhere, Botan found the article and started to read aloud. "'Lord Shoula is not a legal demon lord, but should be treated as such. His sprawling manor is on a bluff in the snowy Kiken Mountains and is surrounded by invisible traps and underground mines. Breaking in is nearly impossible, but Youko Kurama and partner Kuronue succeeded in 1927 (human time).'" They all looked at Kurama who blinked, then had a look of recognition on his face.
"I know where it is," he said. "But it's very difficult to get to. Botan and Sukara must stay here."
Botan nodded but of course Sukara had to protest. "No way! No way in hell am I staying here!" she yelled.
Kurama held up his hand to stop her, but Yuusuke spoke, "Sukara, we can't let you. Sorry, but, you're not strong enough."
Sukara jumped to her feet and gave him a glare that rivaled both Hiei and Nikai's. She stormed out the door and slammed it, cracking the handle.
After a moment of silence, Botan cleared her throat. "You guys should probably know Shoula's weaknesses." They all looked at her and she read again. "'Shoula has two major weak spots. Fire, because he is a full ice youkai, but also a fire-poison hybrid named Nikai.'" The group, discluding Hiei, exchanged glances. Botan swallowed and kept on. "'Nikai can cause Shoula to go insane at times, which makes him more violent, but also impairs his judgment.' Um, that's all it says..." Botan flipped the page and gasped. Before anyone else could see what it was, she snapped the book closed and grimaced. 'Sick freak...'
"What?" Yuusuke asked. "Let us see Botan."
She handed him the book and put her face in her hands. Yuusuke found the page and his eyes quickly widened. "Shit..." he breathed. He passed it to Kuwabara who gawked and made a shocked sound.
Kurama was the next to get the book. He simply blinked and grimaced slightly. Looking over at Hiei he wondered if he should show him or not, but a withering stare from the fire demon left him only one choice. The fox tossed the heavy book over to the window where Hiei caught it. One glance had him frozen in fury. On the page was a detailed sketch of Shoula sitting in a tall-backed chair, smirking as if he owned the world. Now that wasn't all too surprising, but sprawled across his lap was Nikai, looking like she had played dress up as Princess Leia in Return of the Jedi. Her head hung off the arm of the chair and she looked more than a little pissed off at her situation.
Hiei's fangs ground together as he ripped the page out and tore it to shreds. He slammed the book closed and chucked it over to the sofa where it almost beamed Kuwabara over the head.
'God dammit!' Hiei thought, infuriated. 'I'm going to kill that bastard!'
Yuusuke broke through his thoughts when he quietly voiced what the others were thinking. "So Nikai was his sex slave that he wanted back." It wasn't a question.
Kurama nodded. "Apparently so."
Kuwabara shuddered a bit. "Damn, that just makes me sick." They all nodded in agreement.
Hiei straightened and jumped off his perch. "Well are we going to save her or sit around talking about it?" he snapped.
The rest of the Tanteis stood and started making their way to the door quickly. They had to save Nikai as soon as physically possible.
"You do have you communication mirror and everything, don't you Yuusuke?" Botan asked. The detective held it up between his fingers to show her before opening the door.
Just outside was Sukara, standing as if she had been waiting for them, which she had. She looked like she was about to say something, but all four boys shook their heads. She exhaled sharply and stomped her foot.
"Damn you assholes!" she yelled down the street at them. "You sure as hell better come back alive!" Then she opened the door and slammed it closed as she went in.
..In Shoula's Manor, High In The Kiken Mountains..
Miyu had led Nikai down at least three tall staircases and several long hallways before she stopped outside a pair of wide double doors.
"Lord Shoula is just inside M'lady." she said. Then she opened one of the doors and bowed Nikai inside. As soon as she was in, the servant closed the door and was gone.
Nikai's eyes raked the large room. There was a table in the center laid out with food and a fancy glass chandelier above it. It was all lit by the morning light shining through a huge window. Standing in front of this window, was Shoula.
"Why don't you sit?" he said mildly, without looking at her.
Nikai crossed her arms over her chest. "Why don't I not." she spat back.
Shoula glanced at her out of the corner of his eye and clenched his fist. Pain erupted from Nikai's scar and spread like molten fire throughout her entire body.
"Bastard!" she screeched. She hadn't even realized her necklace was gone until that moment. Nikai squeezed her eyes shut and wrapped her arms around her stomach. 'Stop.' she silently begged. 'Just make it stop!' Gradually the pain lessened as Shoula loosened his grip. Nikai gasped for breath and tried to see straight.
"Sit." Shoula commanded.
"I can take a lot more than that, dumbass!" Nikai rasped.
Shoula growled and stalked across the room to her. He grabbed the back of her neck, making her wince. He dragged her to the table and shoved her down onto one of the cushions. Without pause, he sat right behind her and let go of her neck. An arm was instantly around her waist, crushing any hopes of escape.
"There, now it could have been a lot more simple if you had just cooperated." He said calmly. As his arm tensed, Nikai realized just how helpless she was. More like a weak kitten in his arms than the strong apprentice of Genkai she was supposed to be.
Damn.
Despite that, she still growled at him, "Get the hell off me!"
"I don't think so. I'm very comfortable here." He smirked as she grimaced at his words. Shoula let one of his hands climb up her side towards her breasts. Before he could touch anything, Nikai dipped her head and bit him. "Bitch!" He smacked her necklace into the stone floor so hard a crack appeared on it. Nikai yelped for a moment before slumping forward, only half conscious. Shoula smirked and repositioned her so she was laying across his lap.
Nikai barely felt his hands as they trailed the length of her body. At the moment she was basically senseless. That tiny crack in her life force was letting her essence leak out into the air. It had to stop, or she might die! Weakly, Nikai reached for the necklace, but Shoula held it away. She opened her eyes a little wider and reached for it again. That was when she saw that the crack was mysteriously gone. 'What? Did I imagine it? I don't understand.' she thought. Her attention was brought sharply back to Shoula when he dragged a claw across her obi, slicing the silk neatly.
"Stop," she mumbled.
"Stop?" Shoula laughed. "Why? You used to love when I did this." Nikai shuddered making him smirk more widely. "I guess now you only like it when Hiei touches you." Surprisingly, talking about Hiei did not seem to make him angry. He pulled her into a sitting position again, with her back up against him and slipped the outer kimono off her shoulders to leave the thin inner one. Nikai tried to pull out of his arms, but it was obviously in vain. "Stop all this struggling. Your fate has already been sealed by you foolish choice." He purred in her ear. Slowly, he released her long hair from the clip and let it cascade around her.
"I hate you." Nikai hissed venomously enough to make him stop. She was so cold. His hands held no warmth what-so-ever. They were like ice trailing across her skin, slowly, almost painfully.
"You used to love me Nikai!" he yelled, crushing the air from her lungs. "Why don't you anymore?!"
With sudden force, Nikai spun around and looked him straight in the eye. "Yeah, I used to really love you. You were sweet and caring, especially for a demon. That is until you decided the only thing I was good for was sex and to be your personal punching bag!" Then she smacked him.
Shoula sat there for a moment with his head to the side, then slowly turned it back to look at her. "You just don't get it do you?" he said. "You forget your place!" He grabbed her around the throat and shoved all the food and plates off the table with a powerful shove. The next moment he had Nikai pinned to the table by her wrists. "I can make you scream from pain or pleasure, it sure as hell doesn't matter to me!!"
Fear and pain were shooting through Nikai's head, but she let nothing show on her face. She would not give him that satisfaction.
"You will learn your place again, bitch." Shoula growled, lust making his voice low and slightly slurred. Without another pause, he covered Nikai's lips in a punishing kiss. She tried to fight it, but the world was against her. Weakened by sutras and bruises, there was nothing she would ever be able to do to protect herself from him.
Shoula didn't dare try to open Nikai's mouth for exploration. He knew she'd probably bite his tongue off if he tried. Even so, he let his mouth wander from lips, to jaw, to the soft skin of her neck. Nikai let out a tiny whimper as his hands squeezed her breasts painfully. As he moved downward still, he met the junction between her neck and shoulder. He froze. Tiny fang marks marred her skin. She had been marked, he couldn't have her, at least not with the same satisfaction as before.
"No," he breathed. "You let that literal bastard mark you!!"
Nikai couldn't help it. She grinned. "Yeah, I did."
Shoula's eyes shone with malice and insanity, wiping the smile off her face. He grabbed her hair and picked her up, making her unwillingly cry out.
Nikai kicked at him and surprisingly it struck. Shoula wasn't fazed in the slightest. As he wrapped her hair around his hand, his face got eerily calm. That wasn't a good sign at all.
"I promise, that scar is going to disappear." He hissed. With that he slung her over his shoulder and banged the dining room door open. He dragged her down the hall, the whole time holding on to her long hair.
As they went down, the air started getting colder and the shadows larger. Torches started to light the way and Shoula took one from its bracket. He stopped beside another heavy door and kicked it open violently. Inside was a sort of frozen over, one-roomed dungeon, with snow swirling down from an open grate in the ceiling. Shoula wasted no time in throwing his hostage against the ice caked wall.
Nikai's head bounced against the unforgiving surface, leaving her dazed. Cold metal clamped around both her wrists as they were shackled high above her head. It didn't take long for her to realize there was blood running down her arms from gashes made by spikes in the cuffs. Those weren't the only serious injuries either. Blood also poured from inside her mouth and her jaw might have been broken from impact with the wall. Her knees had given out and all her weight was now dragging on her punctured wrists. Lastly, to add insult to injury, her kimono had ripped open down the front.
Shoula pause to take in the sight of her. "Pathetic." He grabbed her chin and exposed the mark. Out of the corner of her eye, Nikai saw him slowly bring the torch closer to her neck.
"NO!" she cried. Shoula smirked and let the flames lick at her skin. Nikai screamed and acid tears began to pour down her face. It wasn't the pain, but the fact that he was destroying the only proof she had that Hiei really loved her. That was it, the end. Nikai accepted the darkness as it crept over her. She wasn't going to wake up again.
..In The Other Dark Room..
"Nakura!" snapped the chilling voice.
"I'm comin'!" Came the woman's voice. It was soft, as though coming through a door. Indeed, a door opened and she came in, her heavy boots clunking on the stone floor. "What?!"
"I want you to go and kill Shoula." Was the cruel man's simple and crazy request.
The woman gulped. "Beggin' yer pardon sir, but ain't that a little unnecessary? Won't those Reikai agents do it anyway?"
Fangs glistened in the darkness as the man smirked. "Of course they would, but I want to make them uneasy. Now make sure you do it in the most brutal way possible, Kura. I don't want them thinking he died of a simple insanity blood clot."
"You work in real strange ways, Hiroyuki-sama." Nakura snorted. She then spun around and walked out the door again.
Hiroyuki stood, his chair scraping the floor. His footsteps were light, yet confident as he strode to an unseen window. With a swift tug, he had pulled the curtains away, to reveal a landscape that could only be described as a rainforest. Hiroyuki's amethyst eyes trailed over everything in view and a snide smile crept onto his mature face.
"Try to enjoy your life while it lasts Nikai, because when we meet, it will be all over."
Hehe! I hope you like it! Can you guess who Hiroyuki might be? Did you figure out who Nakura is? If you have, good job! If not, try to think a little harder, ya peabrain!
TT: panting again as she catches up with Kuwabara Stupid! she punches him once in the head and falls down again.
Hiei: walks up and looks down at her Tired?
TT: Yes.
Hiei: Too bad. walks away without helping her up
TT: tears up No one wants to help me!
Please cheer TT up, she apologizes profusely for the long wait. Please give her a review.
Disclaimer: I don't own YYH or practically anything else. Though I wish I owned Hiei grins maniacally
Genkai's First Student by Toxic Tears
Rated R for: language, violence, substance abuse, and sexual situations
Chapter 18: Books, Pain, and Eyes
"Guys hurry up!" Yuusuke whispered fiercely through the door. As it turns out, the detectives hadn't left Reikai, they hadn't even left the palace. Botan, Kurama, and Sukara were frantically searching through the library for something that might be of some use, since they didn't even know where to start looking for Shoula and Nikai.
"Just hold on a little longer!" the ferry girl hissed back. Yuusuke, Kuwabara, and Hiei had been keeping watch outside the door and the knocked out ogres were starting to pile up.
Sukara picked up a book, glanced at it and threw it over her shoulder. 'I'm not cut out for this.' She groaned and looked up at Kurama on the ladder. "Have you found anything, Kurama?" she called up as quietly as she could.
He nodded and dropped a book down to her. "Look through that."
Sukara looked at the cover; "Northern Makai and Resident Youkai". She flipped to the index and trailed her finger down the 'S' section.
"Found him!" she cried. Botan hurried over and Kurama climbed down the ladder. Botan grabbed the book and they dashed out the door. "We can't waste anymore time, let's go!"
When they got back to Ningenkai they headed to Yuusuke's house. After they got in and had all sat down somewhere, Botan found the article and started to read aloud. "'Lord Shoula is not a legal demon lord, but should be treated as such. His sprawling manor is on a bluff in the snowy Kiken Mountains and is surrounded by invisible traps and underground mines. Breaking in is nearly impossible, but Youko Kurama and partner Kuronue succeeded in 1927 (human time).'" They all looked at Kurama who blinked, then had a look of recognition on his face.
"I know where it is," he said. "But it's very difficult to get to. Botan and Sukara must stay here."
Botan nodded but of course Sukara had to protest. "No way! No way in hell am I staying here!" she yelled.
Kurama held up his hand to stop her, but Yuusuke spoke, "Sukara, we can't let you. Sorry, but, you're not strong enough."
Sukara jumped to her feet and gave him a glare that rivaled both Hiei and Nikai's. She stormed out the door and slammed it, cracking the handle.
After a moment of silence, Botan cleared her throat. "You guys should probably know Shoula's weaknesses." They all looked at her and she read again. "'Shoula has two major weak spots. Fire, because he is a full ice youkai, but also a fire-poison hybrid named Nikai.'" The group, discluding Hiei, exchanged glances. Botan swallowed and kept on. "'Nikai can cause Shoula to go insane at times, which makes him more violent, but also impairs his judgment.' Um, that's all it says..." Botan flipped the page and gasped. Before anyone else could see what it was, she snapped the book closed and grimaced. 'Sick freak...'
"What?" Yuusuke asked. "Let us see Botan."
She handed him the book and put her face in her hands. Yuusuke found the page and his eyes quickly widened. "Shit..." he breathed. He passed it to Kuwabara who gawked and made a shocked sound.
Kurama was the next to get the book. He simply blinked and grimaced slightly. Looking over at Hiei he wondered if he should show him or not, but a withering stare from the fire demon left him only one choice. The fox tossed the heavy book over to the window where Hiei caught it. One glance had him frozen in fury. On the page was a detailed sketch of Shoula sitting in a tall-backed chair, smirking as if he owned the world. Now that wasn't all too surprising, but sprawled across his lap was Nikai, looking like she had played dress up as Princess Leia in Return of the Jedi. Her head hung off the arm of the chair and she looked more than a little pissed off at her situation.
Hiei's fangs ground together as he ripped the page out and tore it to shreds. He slammed the book closed and chucked it over to the sofa where it almost beamed Kuwabara over the head.
'God dammit!' Hiei thought, infuriated. 'I'm going to kill that bastard!'
Yuusuke broke through his thoughts when he quietly voiced what the others were thinking. "So Nikai was his sex slave that he wanted back." It wasn't a question.
Kurama nodded. "Apparently so."
Kuwabara shuddered a bit. "Damn, that just makes me sick." They all nodded in agreement.
Hiei straightened and jumped off his perch. "Well are we going to save her or sit around talking about it?" he snapped.
The rest of the Tanteis stood and started making their way to the door quickly. They had to save Nikai as soon as physically possible.
"You do have you communication mirror and everything, don't you Yuusuke?" Botan asked. The detective held it up between his fingers to show her before opening the door.
Just outside was Sukara, standing as if she had been waiting for them, which she had. She looked like she was about to say something, but all four boys shook their heads. She exhaled sharply and stomped her foot.
"Damn you assholes!" she yelled down the street at them. "You sure as hell better come back alive!" Then she opened the door and slammed it closed as she went in.
..In Shoula's Manor, High In The Kiken Mountains..
Miyu had led Nikai down at least three tall staircases and several long hallways before she stopped outside a pair of wide double doors.
"Lord Shoula is just inside M'lady." she said. Then she opened one of the doors and bowed Nikai inside. As soon as she was in, the servant closed the door and was gone.
Nikai's eyes raked the large room. There was a table in the center laid out with food and a fancy glass chandelier above it. It was all lit by the morning light shining through a huge window. Standing in front of this window, was Shoula.
"Why don't you sit?" he said mildly, without looking at her.
Nikai crossed her arms over her chest. "Why don't I not." she spat back.
Shoula glanced at her out of the corner of his eye and clenched his fist. Pain erupted from Nikai's scar and spread like molten fire throughout her entire body.
"Bastard!" she screeched. She hadn't even realized her necklace was gone until that moment. Nikai squeezed her eyes shut and wrapped her arms around her stomach. 'Stop.' she silently begged. 'Just make it stop!' Gradually the pain lessened as Shoula loosened his grip. Nikai gasped for breath and tried to see straight.
"Sit." Shoula commanded.
"I can take a lot more than that, dumbass!" Nikai rasped.
Shoula growled and stalked across the room to her. He grabbed the back of her neck, making her wince. He dragged her to the table and shoved her down onto one of the cushions. Without pause, he sat right behind her and let go of her neck. An arm was instantly around her waist, crushing any hopes of escape.
"There, now it could have been a lot more simple if you had just cooperated." He said calmly. As his arm tensed, Nikai realized just how helpless she was. More like a weak kitten in his arms than the strong apprentice of Genkai she was supposed to be.
Damn.
Despite that, she still growled at him, "Get the hell off me!"
"I don't think so. I'm very comfortable here." He smirked as she grimaced at his words. Shoula let one of his hands climb up her side towards her breasts. Before he could touch anything, Nikai dipped her head and bit him. "Bitch!" He smacked her necklace into the stone floor so hard a crack appeared on it. Nikai yelped for a moment before slumping forward, only half conscious. Shoula smirked and repositioned her so she was laying across his lap.
Nikai barely felt his hands as they trailed the length of her body. At the moment she was basically senseless. That tiny crack in her life force was letting her essence leak out into the air. It had to stop, or she might die! Weakly, Nikai reached for the necklace, but Shoula held it away. She opened her eyes a little wider and reached for it again. That was when she saw that the crack was mysteriously gone. 'What? Did I imagine it? I don't understand.' she thought. Her attention was brought sharply back to Shoula when he dragged a claw across her obi, slicing the silk neatly.
"Stop," she mumbled.
"Stop?" Shoula laughed. "Why? You used to love when I did this." Nikai shuddered making him smirk more widely. "I guess now you only like it when Hiei touches you." Surprisingly, talking about Hiei did not seem to make him angry. He pulled her into a sitting position again, with her back up against him and slipped the outer kimono off her shoulders to leave the thin inner one. Nikai tried to pull out of his arms, but it was obviously in vain. "Stop all this struggling. Your fate has already been sealed by you foolish choice." He purred in her ear. Slowly, he released her long hair from the clip and let it cascade around her.
"I hate you." Nikai hissed venomously enough to make him stop. She was so cold. His hands held no warmth what-so-ever. They were like ice trailing across her skin, slowly, almost painfully.
"You used to love me Nikai!" he yelled, crushing the air from her lungs. "Why don't you anymore?!"
With sudden force, Nikai spun around and looked him straight in the eye. "Yeah, I used to really love you. You were sweet and caring, especially for a demon. That is until you decided the only thing I was good for was sex and to be your personal punching bag!" Then she smacked him.
Shoula sat there for a moment with his head to the side, then slowly turned it back to look at her. "You just don't get it do you?" he said. "You forget your place!" He grabbed her around the throat and shoved all the food and plates off the table with a powerful shove. The next moment he had Nikai pinned to the table by her wrists. "I can make you scream from pain or pleasure, it sure as hell doesn't matter to me!!"
Fear and pain were shooting through Nikai's head, but she let nothing show on her face. She would not give him that satisfaction.
"You will learn your place again, bitch." Shoula growled, lust making his voice low and slightly slurred. Without another pause, he covered Nikai's lips in a punishing kiss. She tried to fight it, but the world was against her. Weakened by sutras and bruises, there was nothing she would ever be able to do to protect herself from him.
Shoula didn't dare try to open Nikai's mouth for exploration. He knew she'd probably bite his tongue off if he tried. Even so, he let his mouth wander from lips, to jaw, to the soft skin of her neck. Nikai let out a tiny whimper as his hands squeezed her breasts painfully. As he moved downward still, he met the junction between her neck and shoulder. He froze. Tiny fang marks marred her skin. She had been marked, he couldn't have her, at least not with the same satisfaction as before.
"No," he breathed. "You let that literal bastard mark you!!"
Nikai couldn't help it. She grinned. "Yeah, I did."
Shoula's eyes shone with malice and insanity, wiping the smile off her face. He grabbed her hair and picked her up, making her unwillingly cry out.
Nikai kicked at him and surprisingly it struck. Shoula wasn't fazed in the slightest. As he wrapped her hair around his hand, his face got eerily calm. That wasn't a good sign at all.
"I promise, that scar is going to disappear." He hissed. With that he slung her over his shoulder and banged the dining room door open. He dragged her down the hall, the whole time holding on to her long hair.
As they went down, the air started getting colder and the shadows larger. Torches started to light the way and Shoula took one from its bracket. He stopped beside another heavy door and kicked it open violently. Inside was a sort of frozen over, one-roomed dungeon, with snow swirling down from an open grate in the ceiling. Shoula wasted no time in throwing his hostage against the ice caked wall.
Nikai's head bounced against the unforgiving surface, leaving her dazed. Cold metal clamped around both her wrists as they were shackled high above her head. It didn't take long for her to realize there was blood running down her arms from gashes made by spikes in the cuffs. Those weren't the only serious injuries either. Blood also poured from inside her mouth and her jaw might have been broken from impact with the wall. Her knees had given out and all her weight was now dragging on her punctured wrists. Lastly, to add insult to injury, her kimono had ripped open down the front.
Shoula pause to take in the sight of her. "Pathetic." He grabbed her chin and exposed the mark. Out of the corner of her eye, Nikai saw him slowly bring the torch closer to her neck.
"NO!" she cried. Shoula smirked and let the flames lick at her skin. Nikai screamed and acid tears began to pour down her face. It wasn't the pain, but the fact that he was destroying the only proof she had that Hiei really loved her. That was it, the end. Nikai accepted the darkness as it crept over her. She wasn't going to wake up again.
..In The Other Dark Room..
"Nakura!" snapped the chilling voice.
"I'm comin'!" Came the woman's voice. It was soft, as though coming through a door. Indeed, a door opened and she came in, her heavy boots clunking on the stone floor. "What?!"
"I want you to go and kill Shoula." Was the cruel man's simple and crazy request.
The woman gulped. "Beggin' yer pardon sir, but ain't that a little unnecessary? Won't those Reikai agents do it anyway?"
Fangs glistened in the darkness as the man smirked. "Of course they would, but I want to make them uneasy. Now make sure you do it in the most brutal way possible, Kura. I don't want them thinking he died of a simple insanity blood clot."
"You work in real strange ways, Hiroyuki-sama." Nakura snorted. She then spun around and walked out the door again.
Hiroyuki stood, his chair scraping the floor. His footsteps were light, yet confident as he strode to an unseen window. With a swift tug, he had pulled the curtains away, to reveal a landscape that could only be described as a rainforest. Hiroyuki's amethyst eyes trailed over everything in view and a snide smile crept onto his mature face.
"Try to enjoy your life while it lasts Nikai, because when we meet, it will be all over."
Hehe! I hope you like it! Can you guess who Hiroyuki might be? Did you figure out who Nakura is? If you have, good job! If not, try to think a little harder, ya peabrain!
TT: panting again as she catches up with Kuwabara Stupid! she punches him once in the head and falls down again.
Hiei: walks up and looks down at her Tired?
TT: Yes.
Hiei: Too bad. walks away without helping her up
TT: tears up No one wants to help me!
Please cheer TT up, she apologizes profusely for the long wait. Please give her a review.
