Desires Of A Model
Chapter 2
A/N: Thanks for the awesome reviews! And thanks to my beta, Brokenshardsofmyheart99! Um, I sort of lost the ideas that I had for this story, so… Not to worry! I will still keep writing! My next update will not be until next year, though. Happy holidays!
Disclaimer: See first chapter.
The plane arrived at its destination, freeing all the passengers from their long flight. Yusuke and Kurama got out and went to pick up their luggage. Once they found their belongings, they headed to the front of the airport and waited for the limousine that the show would send over.
Soon both were inside and making their way to the mansion, where the show would be televised. "Yusuke, do you think we should be worried?"
Yusuke turned his attention from the passing cars outside the limousine's window to Kurama. He could tell the redhead was worried. He sighed heavily and nodded. "Maybe, but… Damn it. It would be way easier if we didn't have to see Sensui and Yomi there."
Kurama agreed. He kept quiet, though. He remembered his encounter with Yomi all too well. "I'm sure we'll live. The producers would be killed if anything happened to us… At least, I think."
Yusuke laughed a little. "Relax. Hiei will be there, so maybe he'll keep everyone too afraid and distracted from us." Yusuke looked out the window and began to remember his encounter with Sensui.
Flashback (Mt first one ever!)
"Kurama!" Yusuke ran over to his friend and helped him up to his feet. The redhead had a busted lip, bruised jaw, and his face had a couple of scratches. "You bastards will pay for that!" he shouted at the two in front of him.
Yomi laughed cruelly. "He was practically begging for it, Urameshi!"
Yusuke threw him a dirty look and eyed Yomi's partner in crime. "And just why the hell did you end up helping him? I thought you had a lover."
Shinobu Sensui smiled at him. The smile sent chills down Yusuke's spine. "Perhaps I felt like doing this for the hell of it," he answered Yusuke.
"Bastards! I'll make you pay for ever touching Kurama!" Yusuke charged at them with full speed and pulled his arm back, ready to deliver a blow. His fist collided with Yomi's jaw and practically sent him flying back.
Sensui came up next to defend Yomi. He kicked up and slammed his foot into Yusuke's chest, taking all the air out of the teen's lungs.
After falling lamely on his back, Yusuke stood up and went for Sensui again. His punches proved to be ineffective, as he kept missing the other by inches. They kept their game of cat and mouse for a while. Yusuke, too deep into his one-on-one fight with Sensui, noticed too late when Yomi had attacked him from behind.
The teen landed on the floor with a loud thud, blood splattering from his mouth onto the wooden floor.
"Let that be a lesson to you, Urameshi," Yomi said with superiority.
"We can obtain anything we wish, and you can't stop us. In fact, we could even kill you," hissed Sensui.
Yusuke felt something cold against the back of his neck. It was moved so it was now on his cheek. A deep incision was made, and Yusuke realized that it was a knife.
"How should we kill him?" Sensui asked, his voice sounding possessed.
Yomi chuckled. "Stab on the back for me, then do as you wish. He's worthless, after all," he said.
Yusuke felt Sensui pick him up and throw him against the wall. More blood came out, but Yusuke was certain that even more would be spilled. As if he had eyes on the back of his head, he felt the knife being raised and then swiftly strike down, his own back being the intended target.
Though he knew that there was more blood on the floor, Yusuke was perplexed. His back felt fine, no pain at all.
"Damn!" Yusuke heard Sensui shout. He knew that his life and body had been spared, but by whom? He turned his head and saw Kurama with the knife on his chest. His friend had taken the hit for him, and as now bleeding massively. Yomi and Sensui exchanged looks before leaving the two alone.
"Yusuke… Are you…" All other words were lost, as Yusuke caught the collapsing Kurama in his arms. He reacted quickly and got him medical attention.
Yusuke shuddered and looked back at Kurama. His black dress shirt was for the most part unbuttoned, exposing a good amount of silky skin. The raven-haired teen, though, was looking past the skin and onto the faded scar that represented the debt that he owed Kurama. He smiled at the thought of befriending someone as kindhearted as Kurama. No one else had ever risked their lives or safety for him, so that meant a lot.
"We arrived," Kurama announced to Yusuke.
A/N: Well, I just had to put the past in here. I'm not giving away all the answers, so stay tuned! Though someone, if not all, figured out that Botan's dead. Next chapter: Jin, Touya, and the rest of the sexy models will appear! That and the mysterious Hiei shows up as well, and is he up to something that involves Sensui and Yomi? … Yeah, I'm not sure. That sounded cool and ominous though. XD Thanks for reading! Now I have to go write a lemon…
