Sibling's Demise Chapter 2: "The Oni Kiisama""
Author's Note: HAHAHA! I own everyone in this chapter! Well, except for certain ones mentioned. And I really don't even own "Latura" cause I got the name out of an "Angel" novel. XD Yeah, I'm sad. But in the book he was the Indonesian God of Death. So, I thought he was a pretty cool character to base off of. I'm not sureif he was the actual God of Death, so, if he is, well, he owns himself, I just designed my character after him.Hehehee. Thanks to CNIMBWM for her review, I'm glad you liked it, though you didn't know what you were reading. XD
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Everything is adding up. Soon I will exact my revenge...upon not only our former founders' enemies, but also upon my fathers'. They will fall into our trap…everything is set perfectly. They think they can take us…defeat us? Just because some stupid little girl said so? She may be Kurama's sister…but she's just as weak as the rest. Nevertheless, her killing will be special…as will that of Kurama and the Urameshi boy…
The young man's thoughts were interrupted by the voice of his second in command. His black eyes glanced down at the man, and a cruel smile crossed his thin lips, "What is it now, Razule?"
The man called "Razule" stood as straight as a board, with ice cold blue eyes and jet black hair that came down to the floor. His white shirt held the blood stains from battles fought hundreds of years ago, and his black pants held the same, only not as visible. His bony fingers grasped the handle of the sword that he always kept at his side, as he repeated the message that had been fed to him from his spies on the Human Plane, "Latura, my Lord, the girl has found her brother. Blaze sends word that she has entrusted her help in the Spirit Detectives."
The man called Latura raised an eyebrow, as he stood from his throne, "The Urameshi brat?"
Razule nodded, "Yes, sir."
Latura's black eyes glazed over with anger, as he stepped closer to Razule, looking down at him, "You are sure?"
Razule nodded again.
Latura chuckled softly, "This Blaze character…you trust him?"
"We've fought many battles, my lord. I trust him well."
"Tell him to keep track of her…we don't want to lose her. Tell him to befriend her if he must…we need to know what they're planning. We need to know everything."
"Yes, my Lord."
"I can't make the same mistake my father did."
Razule bowed slightly, and then exited the room, to pass the message along to his acquaintance.
Latura also exited the room, but to a different room. He stopped at a large door, and pulled a key from the pocket of his black sweatpants, placing it in the lock and turning, he entered the room, and locked the door again behind him.
They plan to grow stronger…I already know. Latura thought as he continued to walk down the long hall, pulling out his sword. Her brother, Kurama, he is familiar with the originals, but he has not met me yet. He stopped at another door, and smiled cruelly, But Yusuke…oh, he knew my father well. And he shall know me even better.
Latura thought as he continued to walk down the long hall, pulling out his sword. He stopped at another door, and smiled cruelly,…xXx…
"Blaze! Report!" Razule said, snapping his fingers. Blaze then appeared, a ghost in thin air, "Yes, Raz?"
Razule rolled his eyes at the silly nickname, and turned to him, "Master Latura has a new mission for you."
Blaze raised an eyebrow, listening intently.
"You will follow the girl everywhere. Find out what she does, where she goes, who she's friends with. He says you shall befriend her too, if it will help the search any."
Blaze chuckled, "I do like befriending pretty young girls. You know that…it won't be a problem for me."
"No!" Razule yelled, pointed teeth baring, "Not in that way. Latura doesn't want any of that."
"Oh really? He intends to keep her for himself, then?"
"Shut up…you know nothing of which you speak of."
"I'm not as stupid as I look, Razule. All these years, you should know that."
"Just don't lay a finger on her. Promise me that."
Blaze nodded, "Fine…not a finger." He smirked, "She's not even my type." And with that, he was gone again.
To Be Continued….
A/N: Short and crappy. How I like it and how I write it. XD Uhm…review me, foo'!