Heres the next chapter. As it looks like, I won't be updating the next few days so i wanna do one more chapter tonight after this one. My job just got me very busy for the next few days. There might be one chapter tomorrow, but no promises.

So here it is. The awesome story that I have designed all on my own. Yes, this story was all on my own, with no ideas from anyone else. I just had it stuck in my head. Of course, celebi and stoboxis helped with where I wnated to take it, but yea mostly me. I hope you guys are nejoying it, though I guess you are. I'm seeing some new faces which I am happy to see, and some old ones which Im always happy to see.

I own nothing.

Anyway, there are several references in this chapter that I made especially for Red The Revolutionary/Celebi. He loves the movies/books so it's all for him. However if any of you guys sees the references, put it in a comment. ;) Lets see how well you know your shit.

So yea enjoy now.

After Kuroka finished with her hair drying, which took like three hours like it does for all women, she made her way to her bedroom, a yawn escaping her lips. Before she collapsed on her nice comfy bed, she stopped for a moment and turned around, hoping to run into Issei. She walked all around the mansion, as it was her current house which she procured with some strange means, and looked in every room that she could think of. She scratched her head wondering where the poor boy disappeared to. He was not around. She then rolled her eyes at her own stupidity and finally sensed the boy using her senjutsu. She was tired and she wasn't exactly thinking correctly, but she stopped before the closest under the large stairs near the entrance of the mansion. She blinked for a moment, wondering why Issei would be in such a room but she opened up the closet and spotted the young man sleeping on a couple towels with a bunch of towels under his head and a sheet for a blanket. She kneeled down and looked at him before gently rubbing his right cheek.

"What the fuck did they do to you...?" She half whispered to him. It was more of a rhetorical question. Kuroka gently shook him until he awake and when he opened his eyes, he was quick to move into a kneeling position and bow his head, as if apologizing for something. Kuroka let out a sigh and slightly smiled. "Issei, come to my room please. I want to have a talk." Kuroka said gently and softly to the boy. He looked up at her and slowly got up, before following the cat up the stairs and into her room. She watched as he moved quickly in front of her though and opened up her bedroom door, which would have been gentlemanly if it wasn't for the current situation. She sat on her bed and looked up at him, who stood a few feet away from her, head bowed to her.

Issei waited for his punishment like a good toy would, but all he felt was a slender finger lift up his chin. Kuroka gave him a small smile and shook her head, sighing.

"Alright, I think I understand what is going on now. When I said you are under my care, I really meant it in the context it was said in. Issei, I will be taking care of you. I don't need you to take care of me. Issei, you are free. You can leave this mansion and never come back if you wanted to. I wouldn't stop you. No one would. You are free from the shackles that have binded you for so long. Do you understand?" Kuroka asked, her voice sweet and lacking the usual sensual tone. She wasn't teasing him nor was she being playful. She was serious hence the lack of the normal nya.

No response from the man but a flicker in his eyes let Kuroka smile once again.

"I want you to understand something one more time. You can leave right now. Leave this mansion and return home. You do not have to stay here. You can do whatever you want now. Anything you want. So, please, tonight, figure out where you wanna go and go. I won't hunt you down and neither will any of the people who rescued you earlier. If you want, I can give you a sock. Would that make you understand any better how free you are?" Kuroka asked, chuckling a bit at her joke. "Alright Issei, it's time for bed alright?"

No response but Issei turned around and headed for the door. Kuroka pounced onto her bed and laid her head on her cool pillow, shutting her eyes and letting her drowsiness flood her mind. However, she opened her eyes suddenly and narrowed them, letting out a sigh.

"Damnit, I should have known." Kuroka said, getting out of bed and walking out of her room. She went down the stairs and to the closet. She opened up the door, picked up Issei who was remaking his bed and carried him up the stairs before placing him on her bed, on the right side of the bed. "Stay. Good boy." Kuroka said, acting like he was a dog. She was kidding of course and she hoped that he understood that she was joking.

About ten minutes later, she felt Issei move around and she felt her questionable underwear being pulled down. She sat up suddenly and saw the boy naked and preparing to enter her. She looked at him incredously and sighed.

"Alright that's it. Night night time. I will deal with you in the morning." Kuroka said, striking Issei in the forehead with a senjutsu flick, knocking him out. She rubbed her temples and hissed a bit. "This is going to be fun repairing this kid... Why am I all of a sudden wanting to fix him? I will never understand myself sometimes..."

[Hehehe. Having fun?] Spoke Syndragosa through his gauntlet.

"Fuck you." Kuroka said, laying down and closing her eyes.

[All I will say before I head back to sleep is, thank you. I know you are trying to fix him and while I don't think you are the best influence on him, I know you have good intentions for him as well.]

"Nya, I think I'm a great influence... just their mothers don't." Kuroka said playfully, a large grin on her face. Her black tail sensually flicked over his chest, rubbing circles on it.

Syndragosa groaned loudly. [Oh just brilliant Syndra, let a sexual fiend heal a sex slave. Just brilliant.] Syndragosa said to herself, though outloud, before heading to sleep. Before Syndragosa fell asleep, she heard the sinister and playful laughter of a vixen.

It was morning and Kuroka finally began to awaken, her gorgeous body stretching as the sunlight began to hit her body. She let out a purr of satisfaction from the sun hitting her chest and stomach. She opened her eyes and at first noticed Issei was not in her bed, but when she used her senjutsu, she could tell he was coming to her room and just then, the door opened. She watched Issei bring in a tray of food, all of which smelled delicious. He placed it over her lap and bowed deeply to her, another apologetic sign. She sighed and placed the tray beside her and stood up. She shook her head and lifted his chin once again with a finger.

"Issei, why aren't you listening to me? Huh? You don't have to be a slave anymore. Please understand this. I want to help you. I don't know why I want to, but I do. Please, please listen to me. You are not a slave anymore. You are free." Kuroka said before going to her dresser. She opened the dresser and grabbed her dairy, one that she hadn't used for many many many years before placing one of her dirty socks from the hamper into the book. She closed the book around the sock and placed the book into his hands before using his hands to open the book for him. "Look a sock. You are free. Get it now?"

No response but she felt a visible shift in his aura. A big one. She smiled, hoping that he finally got it.

"Come on, share this breakfast you made for me with me. Alright? I don't eat this much anyway." Kuroka said, sitting on the bed and patting beside her a few times. It took a few seconds but Issei slowly walked over to her and slowly sat down on her bed, as if testing the waters to see if she was being serious. When she made no move to hit him or punish him, he sat down completely. This got Kuroka to smile greatly where she placed the tray on both of their laps, digging into the food herself. She looked up at him and he slowly began to eat the food as well, which got Kuroka to smile even bigger.

They finished their meal together and Issei grabbed the dishes from her, in which she fought him and she took half of the dishes with her. She followed HIM down the stairs and into the kitchen, where they both went to the sink and began to clean up the dishes by rinsing them and placing them into the dishwasher. As they were doing so, one of the swordsman from the day before placed his cup down.

"More coffee." He demanded. Issei quickly moved from his cleaning and grabbed the coffee glass thing and poured the man more coffee. Kuroka watched the entire thing before rage entered her veins. She walked over and back handed the man with a powerful swing, glaring down at the man who looked up at her shocked. She never hit anybody! She was always a flirty playful kitty!

"How dare you. I thought you knew what he went through... How dare you treat him like he was treated before. Issei is not a slave any longer! Don't ever demand something from him again. If you wanted coffee, say please and thank you. Don't expect it!" Kuroka said with furious anger. Kuroka turned to Issei with anger but her expression softened immensely and she gave him a smile.

"Don't ever serve anyone like that again Issei. Ok? Including me. Don't listen to demands. If they say please and you WANT to do it, then do it, but you are not a slave anymore. Just because someone demands something of you, doesn't mean you HAVE to do it. No one here is going to hurt you. You are free. Please, this one time, listen to this one demand. Never listen to demands." Kuroka said, scolding him slightly.

She turned to the man who was slowly getting back into his seat, who looked up at the cat girl with fear. She gave him the evil eye and left the kitchen, heading back to her room. The man looked to Issei who was finishing up the dishes and gave him the 'I'm so jealous of you' look. Of course the man was just a pig and had no idea about what was going on between the two but he also didn't exactly give a shit about Issei either.

Issei finished up his dishes and left to Kuroka's room, entering the room. He walked in on her changing and he got to see everything, even her naughty bits. She looked at him and gave him a smile before shaking her head.

"I suppose you are used to seeing this huh... I wonder if you are truly ruined to the point you can't be turned on anymore by a woman..." Kuroka asked, not really asking him though. She had sighed as well, not really caring he saw her naked. She loved being naked and she loved naughty things, but this wasn't the time for any naughtyness. She just worried over the poor man, who suffered so much. She got dressed in another kimono and turned to him and smiled. "Come on. I'm taking you out." Kuroka said, grabbing his hand in a un-like her fashion. This was not something Kuroka does normally as she was a flirt basically.

As she exited the house with the boy in hand, a voice halted her.

"Well, this is something you don't see everyday." Voiced a very happy go lucky voice. Kuroka turned and looked up and smirked.

"Bikou, I'm heading out to the town nya. Nothing out of the ordinary."

"Come now Kuroka. You never take a boy with you, at least like this. I'm just surprised is all. So is this the one rescued the day before?"

"Yes and I am taking care of him." Kuroka said seriously this time. "I don't want any trouble."

Bikou shrugged. "You should know me by now. I really don't care about what you do, I was just curious about the new kid. I feel such power radiating from him though. Yet, he is quite emotionless and well he's basically a doll. It's really strange... why hasn't he snapped yet?"

"I'm not sure myself, but I think he's been so broken he doesn't register emotions right now... I think he might snap when his emotions return to him though."

"Ah, well have fun with your date." Bikou teased.

"I always do, nya." Kuroka said with a wink, walking with Issei once more. When they got away enough, Kuroka began to talk again. "That was Bikou. He is one of my friends and we just tease each other a lot. He isn't going to hurt you either. If anything, he would protect you from harm. He isn't one to bully another person."

No response of course, but she knew Issei was listening. She felt the aura around him shift greatly since he was brought in, but he was so broken that she didn't exactly make that big of a dent, but there was a big dent that she knew she could fix him. Kuroka continued to talk though, just trying to speak.

"So, the group that rescued you is part of the Khaos Brigade. We are a group of terrorists seeking to destroy the current world, as in the underworld, heaven, and the other religious places. We have no interesting in killing the humans though. That being said, Bikou and I have no interest in world domination. We were just taken in by them and given a home. I just like to play but I suppose you know that."

Kuroka and Issei headed into the nearby town, though it was not Kuou and was most likely quite far away as well.

"You might be wondering by what I meant when I was given a home. I don't know much about Bikous story cause all he talks about is just having fun and getting away from his ancestor, but for me... well, my story is not the happiest one. I have a little sister, who you have met before, and our parents were killed a long time ago. We were orphaned before we were taken in by a devil. This devil was so interested in my powers, that he would brutally train me. It wasn't pretty but I wasn't strong enough to do anything. Eventually though... my power grew strong enough to do something but I didn't... that was until he started to move in on my sister."

"Senjutsu and Youkutsu is what I am able to do and they are great powers. I don't want to explain much about it but it has a weakness. Those who use Senjutsu take in the malice of the world and we can get drunk on our power if we aren't strong enough... well... my sister isn't exactly the strongest person. She is strong but I knew she would get drunk on her powers and go rogue if she was given the chance to. So, when I found out he was moving in on my sister, I killed him. I had to. I wanted to protect my sister... of course... that didn't exactly go well for me." Kuroka said with a sigh.

"When I had to run away, she stayed behind, angry at me. She was so angry at me for killing the man who gave us a home that she was left behind. Well, the devils thought I was drunk on my power... and they thought she was to... she was supposed to be killed for what I did... well, all I know is... she was taken in by a devil and has been given a new home... I haven't seen her in many years..."

"Well, that is all about me... at least my past. I rather you find out what I'm like by yourself, nya." Kuroka said with a wink, her playful manner back in full force. Kuroka finally stopped talking, though no one minded if she did talk, and they entered the town.

Kuroka had taken Issei to many places, the mall for shopping, where she would try on clothes and see which ones he liked. Of course no response but she enjoyed herself. She even got him to find clothes for himself and she would tell him which she liked. No responses but she kept feeling the aura around him shift every time they had a talk. With the talk that they had before, his aura had shifted even greater. It was changing and she knew that him spending time with someone not trying to do him harm, was doing wonders. The first person to show him kindness was her. It made her very prideful.

Kuroka had taken him to a fancy diner. It was the first time she saw him actually respond to her, though it was more of him pointing to the menu for what he wanted to eat. She had ordered for him and she continued to speak to him over the dinner.

"So, this Khaos Brigade. I don't have plans to stay with them forever, I am more of using them for the home. If I find somewhere better, I am definitely moving out." She said with a smile. "Have you decided what you wanted to do?" She asked.

No response. She didn't expect any.

"Do you have any parents?" She asked, which she immediately regretted. She felt the aura around him shift and while it didn't exactly make him more broken, she felt sadness. His first emotion was sadness and she brought it upon him. It was then she felt his aura disappear and felt the aura of Syndragosa arising. Kuroka sighed.

"You didn't do any damage. Don't worry about it. But Issei's parents... well his dad is dead... he died during the kidnapping. As for his mother... the note that was in his house said she was in the hospital. This was back when he was kidnapped. I don't know if she is still there..."

"I see. I didn't mean to offend him or anything."

"You didn't know any better. He won't hold you against it. Do you think you could find out if his mother is in the hospital in Kuou?"

"Easily."

"Thanks. Enjoy your date." Syndragosa said, disappearing.

Issei returned and began to eat once more, his aura back to normal for his current self. Kuroka however couldn't find it in herself to speak again so they ate in silence.

The dinner ended nicely... well as nicely as it could and Kuroka headed back to the mansion. She was cutting this adventure short, but she had a good reason. She was going to do something for Issei.

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