This is my tribute to Yuuri Shibuya.
Things to remember:
A) This fanfic contains shonen-ai. MALE ON MALE. BOY X BOY. Don't like, don't read. It's simple, folks.
B) I support YuuRam. If they have sex(unlikely), Yuuri will top. Deal with it *-*
C) I do not own Kyo Kara Maoh, sadly. But that's okay. I'll live.
D) This is a work of FICTION. So because of this fact, anything I say goes. No complaining if something below does not make sense. I will be more than happy to explain my logic if you ask me.
E) This story should only be 3-5 chaps. I recommend reading the preview(which is in my 10th chapter of The Konohagakure Chronicles. Go read, it won't kill you)
More relevant info to this chapter: Ah. My. Goddess! You guys are amazing! This totally blew my Konohagakure Chronicles out of the water! I came home every day this week to some kind of notice to you lovely peeps like my story! I squeed with joy each and everytime. You guys rock! Hope this chapter doesn't disappoint!
Special thanks to: KyuubiChild717, AshleyTangerine, primaaryet, eclst, AnimeFreak2468, Sincere Disappearance, xYuuri
THINGS to CERTAIN people:
AshleyTangerine: He did T^T. But he won't be gone forever, I promise :D
Sincere Disappearance: I love your NAME! I may name a Death Note Story after you...if it works. But I LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE LOOOOOVE it XD
xYuuri: I DID XDDDD
eclst: I agree, this story is waaay fast paced. I tried to slow it down this chapter, so maybe it worked? I wrote this off of it's preview, and it started out as a drabble, and that is the only excuse I can offer. Glad you stuck with it though! I, myself, would have been annoyed(and I was). Way to go, trooper ;D You have my deepest respect.
Sincerely wishing you all well,
Kida-Asumi, the Captin of Sirius
"What? How could you let them get away?" Yuuri exclaimed as he whirled around to face Gwendal and Yozak.
"Wolfram is gone." Greta sobbed to his left, from Celi's arms…just like before. 'Why is it always the children who must suffer?'A small voice in Yuuri whispered.
"I am sorry, Maoh-heika, but we do have his location." Yozak replied, clearly satisfied with this little bit of information alone. Yuuri slammed his hands down on the desk, making the room jump.
"That is not good enough! He should have never been taken in the first place!" Yuuri growled. "See to it that our troops are ready to leave in an hour." The double-black seethed, earning confused looks from his most trusted groups of friends as he turned to the window once more. Their Maoh rarely got this kind of upset…the angry kind.
"Of course." Conrad said as he bowed, the quickly dragged Yozak with him as he left the room.
"Heika…" Gunter said soothingly as Yuuri took a deep, calming breath.
"Heika!" A frazzled voice called as on one of the maids burst in. "Heika, His Excellency's nightwear is gone!" She exclaimed. Yuuri turned to her, and looked at her sharply.
"What?" He gasped. She nodded. He groaned.
'Damn it. We have got to save him.'
Yuuri thought as he sat back down in the chair, sighing again."We'll get him back, Shibuya." Murata said sternly as he entered, picking up Greta when she ran to him. Murata was like a second father to the little girl. Yuuri nodded.
"He is strong, remember?"The Mazoku Maoh reminded him gently.
'I know, it's just…I have a bad feeling.'
Yuuri replied, looking out the window."Unhand me this instance!" Wolfram exclaimed indignantly. The man holding him did just that, dropping him to the ground. Groaning at the pain in his ankle, Wolfram glanced up.
"Lindberg." He growled. The king of Big Cimaron laughed, pleased with himself that he managed to successfully capture the man the was recently dubbed the 'The Beauty of Shin Makoku's Maoh.'
"Oh, you are a feisty one. Wolfram, I must say, you look dazzling in that night gown. The Maoh is crazy for denying you." The man smirked. The blond gasped, looking down at himself. He really was in the pink night gown. 'What the…' He though, bewildered.
"How the hell did you get this?" He asked furiously. Lindberg chuckled, throwing a wink at the blond.
"Oh, one has his ways. Now come alone Wolfram, your cellar awaits." The king said as he got up from his chair and began to leave the room, reaching out to drag a struggling Wolfram behind him
"He'll kill you!" Wolfram exclaimed, struggling against the vice-grip on his arm.
"Oh, and what makes you think he will? You're not involved. Your engagement it a joke" The man taunted, laughing cruelly. Wolfram stopped struggling, his heart clenching painfully.
'He's right.' He thought miserably. Yes, it was true that this was an irrational thought. Wolfram knew that Yuuri cared for him, on some level. Yet, he also knew his King felt that he could take care of himself, meaning that Yuuri wouldn't be rushing to his rescue. Thus, leaving Wolfram alone with this…beast for more than 24 hours.
"I'll bring him back Greta. Then we'll become a real family." Yuuri promised his daughter softly as he hugged her. She nodded, squeezing him tightly.
"Okay." She said sadly, allowing herself to be pulled back by Celi. The blond ex-demon queen nodded to Yuuri, her green eyes assuring him that everything would be okay.
"Watch the castle, Gunter!" Yuuri called as he left, his guards, along with Wolfram's, following. This would be all he needed.
'I will save you Wolf. I promise.'
Yuuri thought, the Mazoku Maoh murmuring his agreement. There was no doubt in his mind that this was true. He couldn't be without Wolfram. He needed him just as much as the other claimed to need Yuuri. Anything short of getting Wolfram back Yuuri considered to be a failure."Heika, we will arrive soon." Conrad said several hours later, sweating lightly from the non-stop race on his horse.
"Finally." Yuuri murmured, unaware of that his body had began to glow. It was in response to the inner Maoh's fury, which was set off as Big Cimaron came into view.
"Ow!" Wolfram gasped sharply as his leg scraped against the wall as he fell to the ground. He had attempted to stand up. The guards watching him laughed cruelly, murmuring digs at him in some foreign language.
He glared, blond hair glowing in the darkness, pink nightgown falling off of his shoulders. Or at least what was left of it. Lindberg had tried to bed him, but he had managed to put up enough of a fight to make him stop. It was to be expected, of course. Even if Yuuri never loved him enough to marry him, Wolfram would keep his virtue saved. It was the proper thing to do.
"Stay in there like a good damsel in distress." One of them said. Wolfram glared at them. When it didn't have the desired effect(the men cowering in terror) he sighed and curled up in one of the corners of his cell.
'It turns out I was pretty useless after all.'Wolfram thought miserably as he was looked around the cold cell. He hadn't even thought up a decent escape plan. Staring up at the moon, he allowed himself to cry for the second time in his adult life.
He had been dozing off when his sword was thrown in. It hit him in the forehead, waking him up from his doze.
"Ouch!" He hissed in pain, trying and failing to guess how much time had passed. Another set of block walls came seemingly from the ground to cover the entrance to his cell. Not questioning why this happened(almost not caring), Wolfram sighed as he cradled his sword in his arms.
"Alright, Conrad, Gwendal, and Yozak, hold them up out here while Shinobu and I find Wolfram." Yuuri instructed, jumping down off of Aoi. Shinobu, Wolfram's second in command(and in level of beauty as well) did the same. Nodding at him, the two ran off towards the castle, hoods pulled over their face.
Along the way to the dungeon, Shinobu had to knock out a few people. Yuuri had let it happen, knowing he would do more harm than good, despite how battle-ready his body seemed to be at the moment. He froze though, seeing red when he caught sight of the kidnapper.
"Lindberg!" Yuuri screamed as he went Mazoku Maoh mode, Morgif moaning in satisfaction. The top part of the castle was tore apart as Yuuri's demonic energy swirled. The man laughed hysterically, raising his sword as Yuuri came down upon him.