The girl behind the Kira

[A/N* For all who don't know, Kira means Killer in Japanese thus the name Kira is here. Let the epic battle commence. I will be calling Yuka's father bill. Takashi was Kira's older brother but was killed by Bill for hiding the two girls and protecting them]

Yuka's father was the first to attack. The blade went straight through the stomach of the beast. Kuro did not even flinch. He picked up Bill and threw him into the wall. His head was gushing and then Kuro took the knife from his belly and impaled it through his shoulder so he could not move. Blood ran down his shit and out of his mouth. Kuro transformed back and rushed to cut the rope that held Yuka. He didn't look at her because of his other appearance. They walked over to the living corpse and Yuka kicked him hard

"How could you do that to me? Ever since Mom died you just wasted away, only thinking about yourself. The only person that tried to protect us was Takashi…He's dead because of you. I hope your soul burns in hell you piece of shit." With the turn of her long brown hair, Bill was dead. Tears fell from Yuka's face like the rain. Kuro hugged her and the tears came twice as much as she snuggled into his neck. Kuro knew she needed someone but the question was he the one to protect her. A few minutes of tender loving care, the tears stopped and

Yuka stepped back. She opened her eyes and saw Kuro's naked chest. It was covered in blood.

His blood.

She gasped and grabbed his hand and took him home. To their home.

Back at Kuro and Yuka's house

The cut that Kuro sustained was not serious; a bandage was only needed to let it heal. As they neared the door, they noticed it was open. They slowly ventured inside, seeing the furniture everywhere.

"Hey, didn't Maka send Blair here to watch you" Kuro was fearful. He didn't want anyone to die especially someone as kind and cute as Blair.

"She was knocked out when they came to get me"

"Wait… They?" Kuro's eyes widened.

There was a sudden scream and a long hiss coming from Kuro's room. Kuro kicked the door down revelling a tied up Blair on his bed in a blind fold.

"Where the hell are you creeps, I'll scratch your eyes out! ~ Nyan"

They took one step forward when the voice appeared.

"I wouldn't do that if I was you… If you trip over that wire, your little kitten might not have a head to cry with" Her voice was cold and emotionless. This was the real person known as Killer?

"Where are you Killer?" A shadow dropped down revelling a girl with long silver hair similar to Yuka's own hairstyle. Yuka recognised her immediately.

"Kira. Why did you follow me here?"

"Is that anyway to greet your cousin?" A crooked smile spread across her face.

"I asked you a question Kira. WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY HOUSE?"

"Ooooh, you've gotten feisty. Was it this little brat that brought it out or was it watching your dad being brutally murdered. What about you little boy, how'd it feel to kill another human being? "

"What does it matter to you 'Little girl'. You don't know who you're messing with" Kuro smiled back at her, inching closer to freeing Blair.

"Oh, little boy has a big mouth *licks her lips* you want to fight me and save the day? Come on then" Kira walked out the room and Kuro followed after instructing Yuka to release Blair. She turned into a cat and ran off out the window.

Kira had set up a sneaky trap for Kuro. As Kuro left his room, Kira leapt onto him and clawed at his back. Kuro screamed in pain twice. The first was entirely human but the second brought out the wolf inside him. Kira was startled, fell and backed off. Kuro pounced onto her and bitten her neck to strike fear. Fear was a feeling Kuro wanted but instead it got her moaning in pleasure. When he let go, she begged him either to keep going or take it further.

"K...K.K…Kuro?" Yuka was in the door way and was pissed.

"It's not what you think, I was striking fear and…and….." Kuro realised he was still on top of Kira with his shirt already ripped off. He quickly got up and retreated to the bathroom.

"Now look here you slutty bitch, you'll be staying with us so let's set things straight. You will stay away from Kuro because he's my boy…Friend. He hasn't said he loves me per say but things are moving along…" Kira interrupted Yuka with her hand.

"That sounds like a challenge, I like my new little wolf toy so you're going to have to get in bed with him before me" She said with a huge smirk.

"I already have slept with him" Kira stared wide eyed.

"What? My little cousin isn't a virgin anymore! Did he do it rough and fast or slow and tender?" Kira started to turn red at the thoughts but Yuka stopped her fantasy.

"No, I mean I've slept beside him… He made me feel good though by rubbing my… Why am I telling you ! You're sleeping in my room so get in there !" Yuka picked Kira up and tossed her into her room. Yuka grabbed her pyjamas, stormed out and barged into her new room.

Kuro is lying on his bed, both deserving and frightened at the shouting Yuka was sure to give him. To his surprise, all she did was go into the bathroom, get changed and leapt in between the sheets. Kuro was uneasy, Yuka should be shouting at him but she isn't.

"Hey…" Yuka asked quietly. Kuro turned abruptly and answered.

"Yeah?"

"Do you like Kira?" There was a long silence in the air.

"No, she tried to kill us…. Can I ask you something?"

"I already know what you're going to ask. You want to know what happened to us." Kuro nodded, Yuka turned off the light and snuggled in to his chest.

"It all started when my mother died. She was walking back from her job as a nurse when murderous sickos got her into an ally and raped her. She tried to fight but they stabbed her after they were done" Tears ran more rapidly down her checks. Kuro rubbed her back and kissed her head to calm her down. She was determined to persevere.

"Anyway, my dad when into a deep depression and went crazy about touching and feeling me. It didn't feel right and it was terrible…. Kira had it worse. Her father that you saved me from did the most despicable thing you could do to your nine year old daughter… He made her a 'kiddie' porn star. Her innocence was ripped away before she ever even had it. By the time she was 10, she was on the pill so sick men could stick there 'Things' inside and then their white stuff poured out. I was made to watch it…" Yuka couldn't talk anymore; it was making her sick just remembering. Kuro wrapped his arms around her stomach and hushed in her to calm her down. They both drifted off into sleep. Kuro couldn't stop thinking about Yuka's untapped body. Kuro knew it was sick even though she poured her heart out to him but he was a boy and wanted it. He also dreamed about Kira's probable well experienced sexual tricks.

A short sleep later Kuro could feel someone rubbing him. He suspected it was just Yuka scratching herself on him so he enjoyed every good feeling he got. The 'Scratching' was getting harder and faster. When it started to hurt that's when he finally opened his eyes.

"Oh yes! Right there…"

"Kira?" Kira forcefully rammed her lips onto and kept rubbing. Kuro was moaning into her mouth so she went faster and faster until she arched her back and gave the loudest moan Kuro had ever heard. She collapsed onto his chest and quickly fell asleep. The only question that entered his mind was 'What the hell was she doing to my thing?'