Fushigi Yuugi Fan Fiction ❯ A New Page ❯ Sarabada ( Chapter 21 )

Dislcimar: Fushigi Yuugi doesn't belong to me. All the made up peoples are mine.

AN: Hey! I managed to keep to the deadline. But… I have a feeling I'm gonna die for this chapter. Let me say, for the record, Chichiri is my favorite seishi. I know I'm kinda mean to him sometimes, but I gotta be. So, please don't kill me. Everything will work out in the end! Promise!

Chapter 20- Sarabada

Inside the now bright room, Kage was leaning against the wall, blood pouring from several slashes, as Akurei drew his arm back once more.

The four senshi blinked at the feeling of déjà vu. Suddenly, when he realized what was happening, Houjun darted towards the girl.

Kage lifted a hand weakly and Houjun flew into a wall. Genrou screamed and tried to run to his lover, but was trapped.

Houjun stood, and forced his battered body through the energy field. Kage's eyes widened when she saw this.

"Hoshi still loves you, Kage. Please… Listen. You are needed here… If you die, how many people will have to suffer? Would you make Hoshi suffer as much as you have?" Houjun asked, limping towards her.

Akurei growled and slashed his claws across Houjun's chest. The reborn seishi howled in pain.

Genrou ran through the energy field to Houjun's side.

"Houjun!" He cried, desperately. "Oh God, Houjun, not again. You can't leave me. Not now, not ever…"

"Shh…" Houjun comforted the younger man. "It's alright… We'll be together again, koibito. I promise…" Houjun coughed. "Until then, sarabada, Genrou…"

Houjun closed his eyes as he softly kissed the crying red-head. Houjun fell limp into Genrou's arms.

"Houjun… NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" Tasuki screamed. A red aura engulfed him.

He turned to the smirking Akurei.

"I hope you burn in hell, you bastard," Tasuki growled. His aura grew brighter and more powerful.

Genrou took out his tessen and shot a immense white-hot fireball at the demon. Akurei screamed as he was completely incinerated.

Genrou collapsed to his knees, sobbing.

"Don't despair…" Kage whispered.

"Why the fuck not?" Genrou growled dangerously.

He looked up and noticed all of Kage's wounds were healed. He ignored that and glared at her, straight into her eyes.

"You must call him back to life from the next world, I have healed his body, but he needs his soul to live. You must hurry, I'll send you to the place where he is," Kage said gently.

"Alright," Genrou said and closed his eyes.

Kage glowed a blackish-green and her aura engulfed Genrou who fell, nearly dead, next to his lover.

*****Somewhere between life and death*****

"Where am I?" Houjun asked.

"My home, Chichiri," a deep and gentle voice replied.

Chichiri turned and gasped.

"Suzaku…" He whispered.

The man with crimson wings faded, and Genrou appeared behind him running desperately.

"Genrou!" Houjun called.

"Houjun, you gotta come back. Please, I don't have long," Genrou whispered.

"How?" Houjun asked.

"I'm not quite sure, but you have to decide to come back. I know that much," Genrou began, unsure.

"How did you get here?" Houjun asked, concerned.

"Kage sent me here to retrieve you," Genrou replied.

Houjun smiled and nodded.

"No," another voice said.

Both turned, frightened at the familiar voice.

A black winged being grinned evilly, fangs shining in the red light.

"You're gonna regret killing me, boy," Akurei growled and jumped at the two seishi.

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*Author runs and hides*

Please… Don't kill me… Remember, like last time, I'll either update Saturday, or when I get 10 reviews.