The Third is Destiny chapter 3!
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A slave...
That is what I am...
It was midnight and ebonic darkness shrouded even the shimmering lights of the moon. A man could be seen, walking the dark alleys in the night. He was whistling softly to himself. This man's name was Fujimiya Sorata. He is a very well known senator and tomorrow, he will pass a law which will help to investigate illegal drug rings and suspected criminal leaders more thouroughly. Unknowest to him, he was being watched. A mesmerizing figure looking no more than 17 years of age with long black hair which was spiked up and dressed in a black flowing cloak with a white bandana around his forehead stood on top of a skyscraper railing and was watching the man, his eyes, red as freshly spilled blood. As he watched, he was humming a lulluby softly in a breathtaking voice.
The figure pulled out a walky talky device and spoke into it. "Target, Fujimiya Sorata is on schedule. I have him in range of sight." Suddenly, a laugh that gave the figure in the cloak shivers of disgust came from the other end of the walky talky. A cold voice followed it "Good, good. You know what to do... my precious little pet."
There was a moment of silence and then crimson eyed figure finally spoke in a soft reluctant voice "...understood"
He slowly unsheathed the katana by his waist and close his eyes for a moment. "Only for you...Yukina", he whispered. He then, opened his eyes and leapt.
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Kurama was walking slowly to school. His head was still filled with yesterday's lesson about the "Forbidden Child" 'Such a beautifully mournful voice..." Kurama thought, remembering the song the teacher played yesterday. It had brought tears to his eyes. Tears that he had locked away for years.
His mind was in such a confusion that he had unknowingly bumped into a fortuneteller on the street. He had accidently knocked over her stand. " I-I s-sorry, I apologize for my rudeness!" he stammered, scolding himself for being so careless. The fortuneteller however paid no attention to her stand. Moreover, she was staring at Kurama. Suddenly, to Kurama's shock, her eyes rolled upwards and she began to chant in a possessed like voice.
" Scarlet Roses meet Crimson Eyes
Fated encounter, truth and lies
Under the Blood Red Moon, they meet
Different desires, each will seek"
Then, as quickly as it came, the fortuneteller's eyes rolled back into place and she looked dazed. "Huh? What happened?" She asked in a girly voice, much unlike the one she had before which sent shivers down Kurama's spines. She saw Kurama and said loudly, "HI THERE! MY NAME IS BOTAN AND I TELL FORTUNES! 5 DOLLARS A FORTUNE AND THERE IS EVEN A BONUS PACKA-...huh? where'd he go" she asked as she saw empty space where Kurama was a second ago.
Kurama arrived to school just on time. "Crazy lady..." he muttered. Still...what was that chant about? It almost sounded like she was posessed. Kurama shook his head and placed an emotional mask upon his confused face. Suddenly he heard footsteps and dodged quickly as two figures charged past him. They stopped and look back. "HEYY! KURAMA!" the better-looking one with gelled hair yelled. "Yusuke, please refrain from calling me by my Makai name." Kurama whispered. "Oh yea, sorry about that, Did you hear? Yesterday, that famous guy...whatisname, um, Kujiriya Rosata or something was murdered! They found his body in the alleyway with his body completely pierced everywhere! The police think a katana was used. Crazy huh? What idiot uses Katanas nowadays anyways..."
"Ahem! Freaking Urameshi! Are you trying to start anything? " the other guy said shouted. Yusuke replied in an embarassed voice "Oh, yea...Sorry Kuwabara, my bad...hey, Kurama, watcha lookin at?"
Kurama was currently ignoring the idiot duo and was focused on the newspaper article about the brutal murder. The police think that this was probably done by a hitman or someone hired by an illegal drug ring or gang since the next day, Fujimiya Sorata was about to pass laws that will put them into a bad position. However, what intruged Kurama more was a snapshot of the body and a description from the autopsy. The sword wounds which seemed like only wild stabs was actually acurate in a horrifying way. Every single vital organ was pierced through and each one was hit dead center. To top it off, besides the vital organs, no other body part was damaged.
Kurama narrowed his eyes, 'This was the work of a demon...and an extremely skilled one too'
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Himitsu: My dear people. I have finally updated since my placement exams and music audition is over. I pray thou shalt once again smite me with they honorable reviews and may the force be with you
Some random officer: You THERE! I CHARGE YOU WITH A $40000 FINE FOR PLAGERIZING (sp?) AND STEALING THAT LINE FROM STAR WARS! DON'T FORGET 55 YEARS OF JAIL TIME AND 30 YEARS OF COMMUNITY SERVICE!
Himitsu: NOOO! ANYTHING BUT THAT! IM MERELY A POOR CHILD WHO IS WANDERING THE STREET OF DESPAIR WITH AN OUTDATED LAPTOP AND A WALLET WITH NOTHING IN IT BUT A 99 CENT STORE COUPON! HAVE MERCY!