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Chapter Three

"Oh come on Keiko! Lets go dance!" urged Botan tugging persistently on her hand.

"Alright! Alright!" laughed Keiko standing up and following Botan and Yukina to the dance floor.

They made their way deep into the crowd—the music pounding around them. She closed her eyes and let the music thrum through her. She swayed her hips and moved her arms, letting the beat of the song direct her movements—completely unaware that she had suddenly become the focus point of most of the men in the room.

Puu landed in an alley behind a busy dance club. Yusuke quickly dismounted and shrugged into his leather jacket. His Mazoku markings still visible on his face and hands, his hair nearly touching the floor now, wild and untamed, his demon side was still at the forefront of his mind and body, demanding action. He looked over at Puu, once again silently communicating with him, who immediately shrank down to the size of a large parrot and flew to Yusuke landing on his shoulder. He grabbed a strip of cloth that had been wrapped around his hand and wrist and reached back behind his head, using it to bind his hair back into a low ponytail resting at the base of his skull.

So she was in there? He was going to find her, bring her back to Japan, and she was finally going to accept that she was never to leave him again. She was his, always. Swiftly approaching the club he walked past the line waiting to get into the club and straight up to the bouncer, ignoring the angry protests coming from the people around him. The man took one long look at him before taking a step back and pulling the velvet cord out of his way. Yusuke was unaware of the eyes of lust that followed him cast by women of all ages and appearances, or the looks of envy from the men. He had one goal and one goal only—find her. Shouldering his way through the crowd Yusuke glanced around looking for a glimpse of the girl he had left behind all those years ago. Music and lights surrounded him—suddenly Puu let out a soft hoot, Yusuke hearing his spirit beast, jerked around in time to feel Puu fly off his shoulder and see him swoop into the crowd. Quickly sidestepping the dancing couples and the women trying to cling to him he began to follow.

Keiko was so absorbed in the music that she didn't hear the hoot of joy, or see the parrot sized Puu come flying towards her. She gasped in surprise and opened her eyes when she felt something gently grab onto her shoulder and a soft feathered head nuzzle against her cheek. Her mouth opened in shock as she stared into the eyes of the spirit beast.

"Puu?" she managed to choke out.

As Yusuke fought his way through the crowd he spotted Puu—he had landed on someone's shoulder—no, not just someone's…hers. The spirit beast was happily nuzzling her face and letting out soft contented hoots. While drawing closer his eyes narrowed to slits, what was she wearing?! Almost every male in the place was staring at the girl—correction, the woman…his woman. He stood there mesmerized for a moment, she had grown up, gone was the girl who wore the long skirts, short hair, and had a wallflower like personality. In her place stood a woman who radiated sexuality and wore a short black leather dress—a zipper holding the front together, sending all sorts of fantasies rushing through Yusuke's mind. Looking at her intently, he felt his breath catch in his throat as he noticed her high heeled black leather boots, sending his mind spiraling further into his primal urges. His demon roared possessively driving him towards her even faster. Her hair had grown out, her baby fat nonexistent, she carried herself with a newfound confidence and Yusuke found it extremely sexy. He felt his demon purr in pleasure, she was beautiful, so perfect…so his. Suddenly he was brought out of his thoughts, when a possessive thought came to mind, if he could enjoy her so could all the other males who were in the club staring at her. With that last thought and growl he began to make a faster approach.

Keiko stared at Puu for a few moments before the panic began to overtake her—if Puu was here then Yusuke couldn't be far away. Perhaps he was there to see Botan or Yukina? Maybe he had no clue she was even there—or maybe he had come to find her. A shiver went down her spine at the thought of seeing him again, she fought down her reaction…regardless of how much she might still care, Keiko was determined to stay away from him, there was no way she was falling into that unhealthy pattern again. Quickly she spun around frantic to find an escape when she spotted him and locked eyes. He was a hard man to miss—he looked so different, and yet still so much the same Yusuke that she remembered. He was taller, more muscular; the muscles that had been developing when he had begun fighting years prior were now sharply defined, and strained against the shirt he was wearing. He looked positively feral, no longer the childish boy with a mischievous smile, no this Yusuke was all man. He was striding towards her with a peculiar gleam in his eyes. It made her legs feel weak and her stomach roil. She began to move backwards through the crowd desperate to disappear and escape his hot, focused gaze. She did not need to deal with this right now—not after she had finally convinced herself to move forward with her life, leaving Yusuke in her past. Glancing around she spotted an exit sign and was about to run though it when a hand closed around her upper arm.

"Going somewhere sweetheart?" she froze—she was trapped.