A/N: Here's, as promised, thesecond installment of "Black Roses". I may warn you, this is a little…strange…
Disclaimer: I don't own Furuba and I'm not making money off this either…
Ratings: PG
Genre: General?
Warnings: Another strange pairing…or maybe not so strange? AkitoXGure
Main Characters: Akito and Shigure
Additional Notes: Yes, strange…don't really care though.
Best Kept Secret
"Akito-san…"
He smiled that secret, dark smile reserved only for the dog. "Ah, Shigure… you came to see me?"
"Naturally," he replied smoothly, shutting the door behind him. "After all, you are the only one worth seeing here…"
"And Hatori isn't?" The pale youth took the hand the dog offered, getting gracefully to his feet from his futon. Indigo eyes searched shadowed, guarded, and calculating chocolate.
"He is, but not as much as you, dearest Akito-san…you are the most important…"
Akito snorted softly. "Flattery won't work this time, idiot dog."
Shigure chuckled quietly, his eyes dancing in the dim light of the room, amused. "No," he mused thoughtfully, "it won't, will it?" Akito's eyes narrowed, wary. "Then how about this: our lovely little drama is beginning to play out just as we planned…"
A look of cruel glee lit the youth's dark eyes. Shigure smirked, loving every drop of sinister approval from the patriarch. "Yes, dearest Akito-san; it's started… Kyo can't help but to fall for the girl, neither can Yuki…"
Akito's eyes turned blazing and stormy. "Stupid, ugly girl…"
"Yes, well, be that as it may," continued Shigure, leading the patriarch to the small couch across the room. Akito sat gracefully, gazing up at the chocolate eyes. "Tohru-kun is irresistible to them—we're lucky she happened upon us."
"I suppose…this was fortuitous," agreed Akito slowly.
Shigure nodded, kneeling in front of Akito, level now with the indigo eyes that sparkled with jealousy and a terrifying darkness, though still so young… "And then," said Shigure, smiling distantly, though his eyes remained sharp and focused, "when they are infatuated enough—"
"—We do away with her," finished Akito maliciously. "Crushing Yuki into submission and justly punishing the Cat, all in a single blow…"
The dog's smile darkened with a twisted pleasure. "Yes, of course…"
He rested his chin on the youth's thin knees, chocolate eyes begging playfully up at indigo, mouth turned down in a teasing pout. "Have I earned my treat?" he asked, voice slightly whining.
The patriarch's curled in a smile. "I suppose you have, my pet," he murmured.
The pout turned instantly to a broadly dark grin and lustful eyes. Shigure growled softly, pushing Akito back on the couch, his kisses tracing a pattern down the youth's neck to his chest.
Akito laughed, clutching at the dog's dark hair. Yuki…you will be mine…you won't escape me…
/Owari\\\
A/N: I think this might explain some things. Though, this is nothing more than speculation. You could take this, I suppose, as a continuation of "Every Breath You Take", if you want. I can promise you at least one more one-shot for this fic. Please, review!
To My Most Wonderful Reviewer:
venom syringe- Thanks for the compliment! I'm not sure if this is exactly what you meant, but hey, it was just lying around. Heh. But really, thanks for reviewing. I hope you liked this one too...