Authers Notes: Hi, I updated well because the all the reviews I got wanted an update so here I am. If you dont like MurxTsu pairings too bad! Im sorry, but I love, love, love that pairing so if you dont even want to read about them just leave or read and review to make me feel better...or worst (whatever). Ive taking too long with this note just read and review thx.

Tsuzuki- YAY! We get to continue!

Hisoka- Im getting a bad feeling about this story... I just dont know what.

Muraki- Your just crazy. Plus this is a Tsu/Mur fic so it must pretty amazing!

Hisoka- Thats what I was feeling Mur/Tsu fics scare me!

LaDiDa- Yes I know! muhmuhwa!

Disclaimer: I dont own Yami No Matsuei

Chapter 2

The morning rays from the sun wakes the sleeping Tzusuki. His eyes slowly blink open as he trys to figure out what had happened to him last night.

The smell of bacon and eggs filled his nose when he remembered who was at his house when he fainted to sleep the night before. His eyes cocked open and he quickly sat up, but the pain in his body stoped him and he growled at his weakness. Just then Muraki walked in the bedroom.

"So, you finally woke up? I dressed your wounds but I kept you pants on... you should really thank me for that." He smiled and went back to the kicthen.

"I want you out of my house!" He yelled to the kitchen where Muraki continued to cook.

"But darling, is that the way you thank your saver?" He yelled back but was so calm it was creepy.

"I... um..." He thought about what to say but then remembered that Maruki was the one who created the demons in the first place. "You didn't save swat!" He came back to the room and sat next to him.

"Maybe I didn't, but you should thank me for all the worrying I did for you." He leaned closer to him. "Of course you should thank me for that at least, right?"

"...Thank you." A slight blush came over his face.

"What?"

"Oh nothing... you just..."

"Just what?

"You just look so beautiful... when you blush." Muraki moved away smiling.

"Jerk." He said under his breathe. He took a looked around the room and noticed how clean it was. Turns out that Muraki is not just a serial killer but a fine homemaker. Tzusuki laughed to himself but then thought of ideas to get that mad man out of his house. Of course this wasn't going to be easy.

MURAKI'S POV

My back was turned in the kitchen but I still heard his foot steps coming into the room. I smiled and thought of what to say. Tzusuki being hurt put me so off track that I actually didnt have anything to remotely acceptable, but no matter, I'll get wants mine.

"You have to go now... I want you to leave."

"And I want you, so now we're even."

"You cant stay here!" He stood up but I saw his weakness. I saw his desire and the freedom that he was never given or never accepted. I turned to him and came closer resting a hand on his chest. He winced at my touch and I smiled whispering gently to his ear and I said.

"I can stop that pain for you, if you desire for me to."

"You could die for me." There was sarcasm in his voice but that didn't stop the track I was on. He was just always too beautful. I wanted those eyes that haunted me to the deepest of my soul. I slowly moved under and kissed that delicate spot under his ear, he shivered slightly and to my disappointment he pushed me off.

"Your going NOW!" I loved it when he was forceful and unsure at the same time. This gave me a chance to decide for him. I stood before my beloved. I wanted him and I was going to have him whether he knew it or not. I love him.

"Hisoka... he'll be here." I often wondered why he counted on the young boy for protection, he didn't have the strength to defeat me and yet he needed him. What is it you need?

"And you think he'll come runing in here and do what?"

"You make me sick!" He growled.

"Come now, I have to change the bandage now. You should be very glad that your a shinigami. Or you would be dead right now. But, oh my, you're already dead aren't you?"

"If your opinion really counted-and it doesn't-I would have choosen death."

"Aw being serious really isnt you. Maybe I can help you." I took his hand and smiled at him. It was weird how no matter how I actted around people he made me smile without a plan to kill him... not yet of course.

"What are you doing?" I held his hand tighter.

"Dont you remember? I promised you a million roses and I plan to keep my promise. We just have to go some where to get it."

"Muraki...I-"

"Shhhh I dont bite nor do I have anything planed...trust me." HA! if only I had I had a nickel for everytime someone died after me telling them that. Tzusuki doesn't know how important he really is.

A/N:cliffy huh? hehe. Im so bad. Muhmuhhaha. Just wait to you read what the next chapter has! You're going to want to read the next one! hehehe -evil laugh while typing-REVIEW NOW! please