Crossover Fan Fiction / InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Entrap Me ❯ No Longer Bored: Duzell/Kagome ( Chapter 11 )

Title: No Longer Bored
Author: Kage Otome (Shadow Maiden on Mediaminer)
Archived: Fanfiction(dot) net and Mediaminer(dot)org
Summary:
Multiple encounters with the Vampire King lead to something more for Kagome.
Rating: M
Crossover: Vampire Game and Inuyasha
Pairing: Kagome/Duzell
Feedback: Preferred
Beta: None
Disclaimer: I own neither Inuyasha or Vampire Game. Inuyasha belongs to Rumiko Takahashi and Vampire Game belongs to Judal.
Warning: I warn you I haven’t read Vampire Game in a while and my books are back at home so If I get characterizations wrong, don’t be too angry. So I guess they may be OOC. Sorry if this is a little rough, I have to get back into writing again. Enjoy!
Dedication: Bishonen’sFoxyMiko, Sorry it’s so late.

*No Longer Bored*
By: Kage Otome
(3/17/08-7/30/08)

Duzell.

The name alone struck fear into even the bravest of souls. This particular creature was known for his malicious cruelty. Nations had been obliterated by this vampire, simply to quell his boredom. This creature had a new goal which had become abundantly clear to everyone, he would not settle until he had world domination. Simply because he had nothing better to do. The pressure was on the newly crowned King Phelios to do something.

Phelios exhaled deeply shoving a hand through disheveled blonde locks as his piercing green eyes glared holes at the message in his hands, willing it to burst into flames. Two seconds later all that remained of the aforementioned message was a small pile of ash quickly dancing away in the breeze.

“Is something wrong, brother?” Kagome asked, voice soft and concerned.

Phelios smiled softly at his sister, moving to stand in front of her, gently brushing back the locks that fell carelessly around her face, stroking her cheek fondly. Kagome tilted her head to the side curiously, wondering what was troubling him so.

“It’s nothing you need to worry about.” Kagome blinked, narrowing her eyes which quickly darkened from their normal sapphire to a deep almost black-blue.

“What are you hiding from me?” Kagome asked her voice quiet and sharp.

Phelios sighed pulling Kagome to him. He never had been able to keep anything from his sister. She knew him better than he knew himself. Emerald eyes softened as he rested his chin on the crown of her head, before hardening again. He couldn’t afford to involve Kagome in this fight. And he knew if he told her about it that she would stick her nose into it and try and help him. It wasn’t that he didn’t appreciate her help, he just didn’t want to see her hurt. She was his baby sister after all.

“I’m...frustrated.” Phelios had to be careful as to how he worded this. If he slipped up even a bit she would know he was lying to her.

“About?” Kagome asked chin tilted up so she was able to look him in the eye.

“The counselors want me to marry! I’m only 20! I’m not ready to marry.” Phelios exclaimed suddenly, with great vehemence. “The say I should marry our cousin Vara, but I don’t want to. Marriage should be holy and sacred. Not something done for politics and bloodline. I want to marry someone I love...Not icky Vara.” Phelios muttered the last bit. Kagome’s lips twitched upward at her older brothers almost childish rant.

Phelios was the first born son, the only son of their father. He’d honestly never had the chance to be a kid. For as long as she could remember he’d always been told what to do, how to act, she couldn’t honestly blame him for his desire to make his own choices. He’d always been held to a higher standard, never allowed to make any mistakes. Phelios had always been the ideal and obedient son, at least until Kagome was old enough to cause trouble, and boy was she trouble with a capital T. But more than that it was the fact of who they wanted Phelios to marry that really caught her attention.

She could certainly understand Phelios’ aversion to their cousin Vara. She was 20, but could pass for 50 on a good day. Whenever she would visit the palace, she would try and find a way to force Kagome to her will. Of course she wasn’t that smart, so Kagome got pretty good at avoiding and outsmarting her. Kagome always thought that Vara reminded her of some kind of overgrown ferret, gifted with the stench of a skunk with a flatulence problem. That woman could knock an army out with her scent alone. Maybe that was why they wanted Phelios to marry Vara! For her ability to knock men out with a single whiff! The poor idiot actually thought it was because they thought her attractive. Kagome shook her head, the delusional woman. Even if Phelios would gain a powerful and potentially deadly weapon, surely they couldn’t actually expect him to touch her, or God forbid, reproduce with that thing. Kagome shuddered, her expression twisting into dread.

Phelios raised a beautifully arched brow as he watched his sister’s multitude of expressions. She had always been so expressive. Her skin had paled to an almost deathly white tinged with green. Feeling slightly concerned for her now, he gently nudged her shoulder with his arm. Blinking Kagome looked up at her brother with considering eyes. Phelios blinked down at her wondering what had her looking so serious.

“How would you go about having sex with her?”

Phelios promptly choked and fell over in a dead faint.

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Kagome pouted. Really now, she was just curious how her brother would be able to stand being in the same room with Vara for any prolonged amount of time, none the less sharing a bed with the woman. That was no reason for him to go and faint on her. Sighing she ran a hand through his hair waiting for him to wake, she couldn’t very well lift him from their spot in the garden. She stilled as the wind picked up swirling around their forms. Narrowing her eyes Kagome reached for her bow laying against a nearby tree. In one swift moment she strung an arrow and had it aimed for the shadows, eyes searching for the movement.

A dark chuckle greeted her efforts as her body tensed going into ‘battle mode’ as her brother called it.

“What do you want?” Kagome voice was soft but steely.

“I am simply curious as to who the great warrior that will defeat me is.” Kagome noted the voice was most definitely male, and a quite amused one at that.

“Show yourself.” Kagome said, face a mask of determination. She had to protect her brother.

Stepping out of the shadows had to be one of the most gorgeous males she ever laid eyes on. Long pale hair flowed around this male, framing his aristocratic features. Crimson locked with bright sapphire eyes and blinked languorously like a lazy cat. A wicked smirk curved over this strangers lips and Kagome tensed in anticipation of an attack. Instead an amused chuckle rang out startling the hell out of the extremely tensed and stressed princess. So as any good princess does when under extreme stress, she snapped.

“And just what the hell is so funny?” Kagome practically snarled at the amused male.

“What do you think your going to do with that bow and arrow little girl?”

“Isn’t it obvious? I’m going to shoot you.” Kagome said calmly and then proceeded to shoot him.

It was silent for a moment.

“...I can’t believe you shot me.” The darkly garbed male said actually looking surprised, before plucking the arrow from his shoulder and tossing it to the ground much to Kagome’s consternation.

“I did tell you I was going to shoot you. That was just a warning shot. No holy power, now leave before I lose my patience, vampire.” She said.

“...You don’t know who I am, do you?” The vampire asked amused at this little slip of a girl, and here he thought there was not one person in the world who didn’t know of him. Perhaps the girl could provide some amusement.

Kagome frowned obliviously, “Should I?”

He chuckled maniacally, making Kagome take a step back, closer to her brother wondering if she should just kill this obviously crazy vampire in front of her.

“I am Duzell.”

Kagome snorted. “Yeah, right. And I’m Princess Larisa of the eel people.”

Duzell frowned, not appreciating her sarcasm.

“I am Duzell.” He repeated in case the girl was daft.

“I don’t believe you.” His brows shot up to nearly his hairline. Dare the girl imply he was lying? Narrowing his eyes Duzell prepared to strike her down.

“Your way too girly looking to be Duzell.”

Duzell stood there, perfectly silent and still. Kagome blinked wondering if the crazy vampire was still there or if he’d fallen asleep on her, leading her to ponder if vampires could fall ‘asleep’ while on their feet with their eyes open. Meanwhile Duzell fought every urge to twitch and do something unbecoming of a vampire of his stature; like stomp the ground and demand she apologize for the insult.

“You ignorant little twit!” Duzell snarled.

Kagome twitched taking a step closer to the ‘crazy’ vampire and proceeded to call him every foul, uncouth word she could think of. Soon the two were nose to nose snarling obscenities at each others, insulting everything from looks and lineage to poor clothing choices and intelligence.

Unfortunately for the two temperamental beings Phelios chose that exact moment to wake up. Leaping to his feet, he gaped at the sight of his baby sister nose to nose with Duzell telling him he smelled like rotten fish covered in horse manure, left out in the sun at midday. Before Duzell could do anything, Phelios promptly snatched his sister, curled his arms protectively around her before darting back to the castle. Duzell stood there for a few moments an angry tick on his forehead.

“I’ll get her.” He muttered before disappearing into the night.

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“ WHAT WERE YOU THINKING?!” Phelios shouted. Kagome just looked curiously at her brother while rubbing her ringing ears.

“What are you talking about?” Kagome asked, wondering why her brother was so angry with her.

“That was the Duzell!”

Kagome’s jaw dropped.

“WHAT?!”

“What do you mean, what? Didn’t you know who you were yelling at?” Phelios asked looking at his sister strangely. Did she just start yelling at him, not knowing who he was?

“...I thought he as a crazy delusional vampire saying he was Duzell.” Kagome winced. At her brother’s incredulous look she elaborated, “ He said he was Duzell, and I said he was too girly looking to be Duzell. I guess things just kind of got out of hand from there...”

Phelios for the second time that day dropped to the ground out cold, his last thought was, ‘Forget Duzell or Vara, Kagome’s going to be the death of me.’

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Duzell cackled madly in his mind as he thought of all the ways to punish the little hellion that dared have the nerve to insult him in such a way. He was debating whether to physically run her through with his sword or kill her by magic. After all what could a slip of a girl do to him? Obviously his sources were confused, there is no way that girl was the ‘great holy warrior’ who would bring about his demise. And surely it wasn’t the even more pathetic male that was unconscious near her. The things he’d heard about this Phelios, that he was sacrificing vampires to make the ultimate ruelle, surely neither of those two were this Phelios.

That girl would rue the day she crossed paths with him.

After all he wasn’t called the dreaded Vampire-King for nothing.

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Kagom e tossed and turned in her sleep, plagued by nightmares of Duzell. She shot awake panting, sweat gliding down her body, hand gripping the knife she kept by her bedside. Breathing heavily she swept her hair out of her face with her free hand before going completely still as a chill swept up her spine. Turning abruptly to the left she spotted Duzell right before he sent the knife flying from her hands. Yelping Kagome shot out of the bed and towards the door. She hit a barrier of some sort before she could reach the door, drawing a curse from her and a chuckle from that demented vampire.

“My dear, I’m afraid no one is going to be able to help you now.” Duzell said a smirk on his lips.

“What the hell are you doing in my bedroom, you pervert!” Kagome screamed, face flushed and chest heaving. Duzell wondered if she had any idea how delicious she looked. She looked good enough to eat. He wondered absently if her blood would be as fiery as her temper. She was like a kitten whose tail someone just stepped on, angry and vicious but incapable of doing any real damage.

“You should never let your guard down, kitten.” Duzell purred, eyes gleaming with malicious intent.

“That’s Princess Kagome to you, pervert!”

Duzell paused.

“Princess Kagome?” Well this certainly changed things, could this truly be Princess Kagome, King Phelios’ younger sister. If so...then it was possible that the unconscious man in the garden earlier who had taken her away was Phelios himself. Perhaps his source wasn’t so wrong after all. Was it possible he had his ‘enemy’ in striking distance and didn’t even know it. Duzell frowned.

Seeing he was distracted by his thoughts Kagome proceeded to tiptoe past him and out the window without a sound. As soon as she was safely on the ground she immediately did what any sane woman, woken up by a crazy perverted vampire king would do; scream bloody murder. That certainly snapped Duzell out of his musings, he silently cursed before going after that insane princess. He spotted her almost reaching the guards before swooping down and grabbing her before taking off again.

“PHELIOS!!!!” Kagome’s scream was the last thing the guards heard before both she and the vampire were gone.

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“P ut me down you crazy arrogant swine! I’m going to fry you to a crisp and leave your sorry carcass for the vultures!” Kagome shouted as she continually pounded his back and kicked at his stomach, struggling like a madwoman.

Duzell promptly dropped her to the ground when they were at the far end of the forest outside of the palace. Getting up to her feet she put her hands on her hips and tore into him.

“You have some nerve you--” Kagome was abruptly cut off as he wrapped a deadly hand around her throat, lifting her a good two feet off the ground.

“Silence.” Duzell said, rubbing his throbbing head.

That didn’t seem to do much good, it only seemed to anger the girl more. She pursed her lips then proceeded to kick at him as hard as she could. Unfortunately for Duzell she landed a very solid kick, right between his legs. With a hiss he stumbled releasing the girl, who then proceeded to kick him in the shin and take off through the tree’s. His crimson eyes glowing he took after her, she was going to die now. No more playing around with his food.

He came upon her navigating her way through the forest easily avoiding most of the branches and roots. He proceeded to tackle her from behind, fortunately for Kagome her clumsiness managed to save her as she tripped over a root hidden beneath some leaves. Duzell tried to stop but at that speed it just wasn’t possible to stop so soon, thus he was sent crashing head first into a tree. Kagome got up from her position on the ground, grinned and grabbed a nearby stick, charged it with her holy power and whacked the Vampire King on the head before taking off again. Duzell snarled, feeling the blow and the singe of holy power against his head. Shaking his head and getting to his feet he took off after the princess with a death wish.

Duzell stopped in his pursuit just as he could almost reach out and grab Kagome again. A strong influx of magic was coming from the girl. Stopping he watched with narrowed eyes as the magic pouring off the girl called to another stronger magic getting closer with every heartbeat

‘This must be Phelios.’

Deciding for the moment it would be wiser to leave and regroup, Duzell took off disappearing into the night just as Phelios and Kagome reached each other.

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(Time skip: 6 Months)

Ever since that night, Kagome slept with her brother in his room. While unorthodox it wasn’t exactly unexpected, it was the safest place she could think of. Of course that didn’t exactly stop the rather odd encounters she had with the Vampire King. After that night of her attempted ‘kidnapping’ he came back a week later, and the two faced off against each other. Duzell very nearly killing her. But he didn’t. The encounters after that were none the clearer. When she had asked why he didn’t kill her, he simply replied that she amused him. For some reason that was not a comforting thought for Kagome.

Now as she sat at the table halfheartedly pretending to listen to the male chattering her ear off she vaguely wondered if Duzell had anyone special in his life. Realizing the turn of her thoughts she turned bright red and shook her head. Yeah, right. As if he could tolerate anyone for any prolonged period of time. In their encounters the two slowly got to know each other. Kagome would like to call him a friend of sorts, of course friends don’t normally consider loping the other ‘friends’ head off on a daily basis. Of course she did often antagonize him. But he started it first, well most of the time anyway.

“Pardon me while I borrow my sister for a moment.” Phelios said gracefully, offering Kagome a hand up while smiling politely at the oblivious male.

As he escorted his sister to the balcony he couldn’t help the smile that curved his lips. She was breathtaking in her strapless sapphire gown. But more than that the expression on her face made him feel sorry for the poor guy who was trying his damnedest to impress her while she zoned out.

“You know, Kagome, you could at least pretend to listen to the poor fellow.” Phelios said amused. Kagome turned bright red.

“Was it that obvious?”

“Only to someone who knows you well, other’s may think your just thinking really hard about what that guy is saying to you.” Kagome blushed again.

“I can’t help it, he’s just so boring. Like I care what the hell his cat did.”

Phelios sweatdropped.

“Kagome...” Kagome turned to face him curiously. “He was talking about how quiet it’s been.”

“Quiet?” Kagome questioned.

“Duzell hasn’t attacked any villages at all in the past six or so months.”

“Really?” Kagome asked quietly. She knew Duzell wasn’t a prime example of a good samaritan. She knew Duzell was quite cruel and wanted ‘world domination’. Hell she even knew that one day they’d probably duel to the death. But a part of Kagome hoped he would change for the better. Surely immortality wasn’t so boring you had to take over the world. After all what would happen after that? Would it not be the same situation as what got him into the whole world domination thing in the first place? He just needed to keep himself from being bored, surely their was something. There must be if he hasn’t attacked in six months...Unless he was planning a large attack. In that case--

“Kagome, Kagome, KAGOME!” Kagome jumped.

“Huh?”

“I’ve been trying to get your attention for the past three minutes, are you all right?”

“Yeah, I was just thinking too hard.”

Phelios grinned. “Well don’t think too hard or your head might explode.”

Kagome smile was sweeter than sugar.

“I guess that’s something you don’t have to worry about, after all you don’t think at all.”

Phelios pouted while Kagome grinned playfully.

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Duz ell was bored. It seemed whenever he was not destroying something, or visiting Kagome he got bored again. He wondered what exactly it was about the girl that captured his attentions so. She was a pretty little thing no doubt, but he’d seen prettier, heck he was probably prettier than she was! Of course, maybe if she dressed up a little, she’d be almost as pretty as he was, but that was a big maybe. And for that matter, what kind of princess dresses in men’s clothes? Perhaps she cast a spell on him to make him infatuated with her? As soon as the thought entered his mind Duzell dismissed it with a snort. Kagome’s magic was more often than not unstable and uncontrollable. The one time Kagome tried to use magic on him it blew up in her face, quite literally.

Standing he ignored the groveling fools at his feet and left. It was about time he bothered his little hell cat. After all he needed some entertainment that the sniveling fools around him simply could not provide.

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Step, step, twirl, dip.

Dancing was a mindless activity, well normally it was a mindless activity. Unfortunately, Kagome’s dance partner didn’t understand that. While her cousin Shaner was normally a lot more tolerable than his sister Vara, he often got very touchy-feely when he was drunk. If the stench coming off of him was anything to go by he was very drunk. Kagome’s eyebrow twitched and she had to forcibly stop herself from just grabbing the nearest blunt object and bashing him over the head with it when he grabbed her ass for the third time.

“Shaner...” Kagome growled softly.

“Yezz Ka-go-mee?” He stuttered drunkenly.

“You will remove your person from Kagome at once.” A deep angry voice spoke in barely a whisper. The voice belonged to a tall dark haired, dark eyed male.

“Wat you gon do if I don’dt?”

The stranger smiled. Well not so much smiled as bared his teeth. He pulled his fist back and let it fly. Kagome winced as Shaner was sent flying straight into Vara, who was trying to ‘entice’ Phelios into a dance. Both Shaner and Vara crashed to the ground, Shaner groaning and Vara screaming like a two year old throwing a tantrum. Turning back to the handsome stranger she gave him a half-bow and awkward smile, unable to shake the feeling she knew him from somewhere.

“Um...Thanks, Do I know you?”

“It hasn’t been that long, has it Kagome?” Kagome’s brow furrowed trying to place this male. He had to be at least a foot taller then her, putting him at about Duzell’s height. Long dark hair that was pulled back into a ponytail, and dark brown eyes. Biting her lip, she concentrated harder on his aura.

“Kaijin?”

The stranger bowed and gave Kagome his most charming smile.

“May I have this dance?”

Kagome nodded, smiling at her old friend.

The two moved onto the dance floor, moving as one.

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Duzell frowned, crimson eyes narrowing dangerously at the ‘couple’ as they moved across the floor. No human was going to take away his Kagome. He was so distracted he barely registered Phelios’ approach toward him. Glancing at the blonde King beside him, he crossed his arms and gave him a sour look.

“You know, if you were anyone else, I’d think you were jealous.” Phelios said, half-amused, half-worried.

“Jealous?” Duzell scoffed. “Over what?”

Phelios pretended to look surprised. “Didn’t you know?”

“Know what?”

“That man dancing with her, is Kagome’s child hood friend, and...” Phelios trailed off, delighting in the uneasy feeling that just barely radiated from the Vampire King, before continuing dramatically, “...her future husband.”

The world came to a screeching halt as those three words rang through Duzell’s head. A snarl ripped through his throat as he directed his anger on the closest person, Phelios.

“What do you mean her future husband?” Duzell practically spit the word husband out.

“I mean, Kagome is almost of marrying age...” Phelios trailed off and gestured at the oblivious couple, “and well look at them. Besides...” Phelios started slyly, “It’s not like anyone else has been able to win Kagome’s attention. She ignored all the other men, except for Kaijin. If Kagome fell in love with another, that’d be an entirely different story.”

Duzell frowned again, knowing that Kagome mentioned this...love...before. After he told her it didn’t exist, she dropped the subject. Perhaps he should have let her talk about it more. Nevertheless, she’d undoubtedly go for her nightly walk before bed.

He’d be waiting for her.

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Kagome walked through the gardens after the last of the guests had retired for the night. The cool fingers of the wind caressed her in it’s embrace, easing her frayed nerves. Phelios had told her, he planned for Kaijin to be her intended. It wasn’t that she didn’t absolutely adore Kaijin, she just didn’t love him in the way that a wife should love her husband. He was more of another brother figure to her. Kaijin had been just as surprised as she was when he heard the news, he quickly retired after that.

Kagome sighed, fingers lightly tracing the red petals of a rose. She’d always imagined when she’d marry it would be for love and nothing less. A part of her knew that betrothals were not uncommon, especially for the royal family. But a part of her still hoped. Kagome was above all else, optimistic. At least Kaijin she liked. That was how she survived through things like this, after all it could always be worse. She could be forced to mary Shaner. Kagome crinkled her nose at the thought.

“Good evening, Kagome.” Duzell purred, successfully startling the princess into smacking him across the face with a clenched fist. Blinking Kagome realized just who it was that was standing behind her. She laughed nervously as she apologized to the twitching Duzell.

“I heard some very interesting news...” Duzell started resisting the urge to rub his sore cheek. Kagome may not know it but she had a hell of a right hook.

“Uh-huh.”

“I heard you were betrothed to that human.”

Kagome glanced at him in surprise.

“Kaijin?” At his nod Kagome tilted her head to the side curiously, “What do you care who I’m engaged too?”

“So it’s true?” Duzell’s mood darkened several degrees.

“Apparently. I just learned of the news myself.” Kagome sighed heavily, walking deeper into the gardens. “I’m curious, how did you hear of it so soon, when I just found out tonight?”

“Your brother.”

Kagome figured he wouldn’t elaborate. Glancing at him from the corner of her eye, she wondered what he was thinking, he wasn’t usually so quiet. Normally by this time of their visit, they’d be debating over the complete idiocy of something that one of them (usually her) had done. Like the time she accidentally blew up the potion she was mixing. He taunted her for two days, until she finally got fed up and ‘accidentally’ knocked him into the river. He proceeded to call her an idiot, in which she replied that he must be a bigger idiot to have been outwitted by an idiot. Needless to say that day both she and Duzell went home a bit bruised, but a hell of a lot more relaxed.

“Do you...love...him.” The word love coming from Duzell’s mouth was treated like something foreign and unpleasant.

“Yes.” Duzell froze as Kagome continued unaware of the effect of her words had on the vampire. “In a way, I do love him. But more like a brother.”

“You will not marry him.” Duzell stated.

Kagome stopped and stared at Duzell.

“It’s not like I have a choice.” Kagome muttered.

“You cannot marry him.” Duzell continued, ignoring her. “I forbid you to marry that boy.” Duzell stated like his word was law.

Kagome stared incredulously, before her anger began to take over.

“Who the hell are you to tell me who I will or will not marry! You have no say in my personal life! You mean nothing to me!” Duzell snarled at her.

“I mean everything to you.” Duzell smashed his lips against hers in an angry kiss. Kagome cried out in surprise as her senses were assaulted the the feel of him, the anger and beneath that the passion. Taking the opportunity to completely claim her, Duzell quickly maneuvered his tongue into the warm, moist cavern of her mouth. Kagome groaned softly, completely lost in the feel of him, the taste, the sensation of his lips on hers. Lacing her hands through his soft white locks, Kagome began returning the kiss with as much vigor as Duzell, much to his surprise.

“You’re mine.” Duzell breathed against her lips as he pulled away to look into glazed sapphire eyes. “You were mine since that night in the gardens when you first insulted me, you will always be mine.”

Kagome panted harshly resting her head against his chest.

“I hate you.” Duzell chuckled a very satisfied male sound.

“I know you love me.” Kagome twitched.

“Shut up you little---” Duzell cut her off, capturing her lips with his. She really was as sweet as he thought she would be. Kagome moaned softly as he trailed his lips down to her neck, lightly nipping at the juncture of her neck, before sinking his fangs into the tender flesh, tearing a yelp from Kagome. Blood sweeter than any wine with a hint of fire poured into his body, before Kagome gripped his shoulders and kneed him. Pulling away from her he glared down at the defiant princess, absently licking his bloody lips.

“Now I’ve claimed you as mine. No other can touch you without feeling my wrath.”

“I can’t believe you bit me!” Kagome snarled. Duzell’s eyes narrowed as he stuck his chin up in the air. “You should be honored by my bite.”

Kagome twitched before pouncing on the smug vampire, screaming something about revenge on him. The two tumbled to the ground in a tangle of limbs. In the distance, at the castle, guards could hear the vague sounds of their princess yelling, “Take this! And that! Hah!”

It was silent for a few moments, then the ringing yelp of their princess rang out.

“Ack! Let me go you pervert!”

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Phelios stopped the guards from checking on Kagome, he knew Duzell wouldn’t hurt her, that vampire might not realize his feelings but Phelios knew it was only a matter of time till he fell in love with Kagome, if he wasn’t already. Regardless as to what people may think he didn’t hate all vampires, and if Duzell made Kagome happy he’d allow their union, if only because he loved his sister. Suddenly the sound of a large splash followed by Kagome’s laughter rang out. Shaking his head, he smiled. Duzell and Kagome had a very unique love-hate relationship, he was certain neither of them would ever grow bored of the other. As another splash and yelp was heard, Phelios laughed, it seemed Duzell decided Kagome needed to have a taste of her own medicine.

All was great in his Kingdom. Now all he needed to do was fall in love himself.

“OH PHELI DARLING!!” Vara cried coming toward Phelios like a starving dog toward a platter of meat.

Phelios panicked and tried to escape, but was no match for a determined Vara as she pounced on the poor unsuspecting King.

‘Somebody, please kill me.’

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A/n: Yeah...It wasn’t as I originally planned it, in fact it turned out completely different. Heh. It also may not have been up to par with my other one-shots, sorry my writing is a little rough, I have to get back into the swing of things. If you have any requests (preferably with some kind of summary or tag line) I’ll be glad to try and see if I can do it.

Next up (hopefully):

Naruto/Kagome/Sasuke for KagomeYukiNiwa