InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Angel ❯ The Contest Concludes ( Chapter 25 )
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Chapter Twenty-Five:
The Contest Concludes
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Kagome giggled at the look on the face of the two males standing
before her. This was the last competition between InuYasha and
Yamiko. She had chosen this next competition purely for her own
amusement.
Why should pigheaded males be the only ones to have fun with this
contest right?
"You've got to be freaking kidding me!" InuYasha exclaimed.
Kagome burst out laughing, hands on her hips.
"What's the matter my Lord? Can't handle a little challenge?" she
teased.
An angry blush made its way to his cheeks.
"What the hell kind of challenge is this?” he asked,
animatedly waving his arms around, “This ain't no challenge!
This is….is…."
At a loss for words, he dropped into an angry glare. That sent
Kagome into another bout of laughter. Looking over at Yamiko,
Kagome could barely breathe. The young demon lord stood there,
eyebrow twitching, looking so very put out with this new turn of
events.
"I ain't doing it!" InuYasha declared, drawing her attention once
more.
Kagome took a breath, and tried to calm herself enough to
speak.
"Then Lord Yamiko wins by default," Kagome said smugly.
"The hell he does!"
"Then it's either do it or don't do it and allow Lord Yamiko to
win. Your choice, InuYasha,"
InuYasha crossed his arms on a huff, glaring daggers at Kagome and
Yamiko. He damn sure didn't want to lose to that chicken shit
Yamiko.
"Fine,"
Kagome clapped her hands with an excited squeal.
"Great."
Yamiko did not look happy at all. InuYasha looked too angry to form
words. Kagome could only smile as the servants brought their
materials and set them onto the table. This seemed to only agitate
the males even more and further amuse Kagome.
Once the last of the needed materials was set on the table and the
servants left the room with amused smiles, Kagome went over to the
table and faced the two males.
"Your next challenge is cooking!"
Her smile bright as the sun, Kagome burst into another fit of
laughter, her sides aching and tears threatening to spill over.
InuYasha growled while Yamiko sighed in defeat.
Their disgruntlement only made her laugh harder.
"Oh come on, it is not so bad," she said when she could breathe
once more.
"It's a woman's chore!" InuYasha complained.
"It is demeaning." Yamiko said in an irritable manner.
Anger was swift and quick, dissolving her amusement in less than a
second. Eyes glowing eerily, the two males felt their skin crackle
from the energy radiating from her body. Ever since she had
obtained that necklace, her power had steadily increased, making
everyone that was stupid enough to incite her anger feel more than
a little uncomfortable.
InuYasha hid behind Yamiko and both males took a step back.
'Damn she's scary when she's pissed' InuYasha thought to himself,
as he crouched down a bit.
Seeing as InuYasha had tucked his tails between his legs and hid
behind him, Yamiko raised his hands in complete and utter
surrender.
If there was one subject he knew well, it was women, and when a
woman got that look on her face, the offending male could do naught
but surrender to her will and hope that said woman did not decide
to take a chunk out of his ass despite his surrender.
"Now, now Lady Kagome, we meant no offense," Yamiko said, hoping
she didn't decide to make a big fuss about their thoughtless
words.
Kagome lifted a slender dark brow at the two, amusement shinning
through her eyes. Seeing the twinkle through, both males visibly
relaxed. InuYasha even left his hiding space, crossing his arms as
he moved to stand next to Yamiko as if he had not been hiding like
a wee, frightened baby only seconds before.
"Right, of course you didn't." she said with a smirk, "Now, you
have two hours to prepare something to eat. When you're done,
whoever has the best dish wins,"
Kagome started for the door.
"Wait, you're not gonna stay and help?" InuYasha asked
incredulously.
"No, I'm off to secure some judges," she said.
Opening the door she gave them another bright smile.
"Good luck!"
And then she was gone.
InuYasha and Yamiko stood there for a moment, not sure what to do
our where to start. Finally, InuYasha went over to the table of
ingredients. Looking up with a serious face at Yamiko he rolled up
his sleeves.
"You're going down," he declared.
With that he picked up a knife, a carrot and went to work.
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Kagome walked down the hall in search of her judges.
She giggled softly to herself. She couldn't wait to see what they
made. Hopefully they wouldn't blow up the kitchen. Although she did
not know if it was wise to leave those two alone.
Their tempers were short, their patience almost nonexistent and
their competitiveness was one of their most fatal flaws.
Knowing this, the slightest offense by either of them could result
in injuries.
She shrugged.
They'd work it out and if they didn't, well then, she'd just have
to bash their heads together a few times until they did.
As she walked, she couldn't help but think about the Evil Six. It
was like they were a dark cloud hanging over her head, no matter
how hard she tried not to let it affect her so much, she couldn't
help it.
Today was no different.
Her spirits dropped and her bubbly giggles came to an abrupt
halt.
They had sent the patrolling soldiers yesterday afternoon and they
expected to hear back from the group in a few days. Thinking about
what they would find out when they returned put a knot in her
belly.
A part of her wanted to know, and another part of her didn't want
to hear what they had to report.
If it was more bad news, she didn't think she could stomach it.
Things were already so damn bad, she prayed to the Gods that things
didn't get worse.
She sighed, trying to push the thoughts from her mind.
There was no use getting all anxious at this point, she'd cross
that river when she got to it, best thing to do was hope for the
best while preparing and expecting the worse.
Tired of searching aimlessly, she stopped in the hall.
Concentrating on the surroundings auras and energies, she zeroed in
on the one she was searching for. Finding it fairly easily, she
headed outside towards the training field.
Unconsciously she fingered the necklace around her neck, an
answering caress traveled up to meet her fingers. It was strange,
this connection she had with the amulet. She had connected and
meditated with the help of the spirit inside; harnessing the
necklace's power.
The power inside had flowed around and through her; taking shelter
inside her body, connecting to her, becoming one with her.
Each time she tapped into that power a piece of it stayed; making
her feel stronger than she had ever felt before. It was strange to
say the least, but it wasn't a bad kind of strange, quite the
opposite actually. And the benefits that she received were amazing.
At least to her; she thoroughly enjoyed putting InuYasha and Yamiko
in their place but she wasn't sure they enjoyed the benefits as
much as she did.
She giggled at the memory of their shocked faces the night she had
used her power on them for the first time out in the gardens.
That had been more fun than it should have been.
At least she thought so. She was damn sure that Yamiko and InuYasha
would definitely disagree with that assessment.
Finally, she was outside in the training field, standing with her
hands on her hips and feeling quite proud of herself. She had only
gotten lost twice in that big ridiculous maze of a castle; each
time it had occurred had been before she had honed her powers, now,
getting loss was not a non issue.
Though the difficult halls were a pain in the ass, she knew the
construction of the castle was done purposely to confuse any spies
or assassins that infiltrated so she couldn't really complain about
the structure.
It was for safety purposes.
The training field was just an open area of land, enclosed by stone
walls that seemed to stretch into the very sky.
Many soldiers were training with wooden swords, jogging the
perimeter of the field and sparring with their comrades. Kagome's
eyes scanned the faces of the males, looking for one familiar face
in particular.
"My Lady, what brings you here?"
Kagome turned to see Lord Sarinji standing behind her.
A raging blush made its way instantly to her face at the sight of
him.
Lord Sarinji had stripped off his kimono ]and wore naught but a
blue pair of hakama and a sword strapped to his hip. Sweat
glistened off of his bare muscled chest. Kagome had to admit, for
an older male he looked damn good.
He didn't look a day over thirty and his body didn't look like that
of an old man, that was for sure.
She had no idea this was what he looked liked underneath all that
silk and armor. It was going to be hard not envision his naked
chest when he was dressed again.
"M-my Lord,” she stammered, willing her blush to go away,
“I was uh looking for you."
He raised a brow at the crimson staining her cheeks. His eyes
seemed to gleam in amusement, no doubt guessing the reason behind
the deepening redness on her face. He crossed his arms over his
chest, his pecks and muscles rippling as he did so.
Seeing the action Kagome's brow rose and she blinked, not sure she
had seen right.
Was he flexing at her?
His muscles moved again.
He was flexing at her!
His eyes twinkled, challenging her to comment on it. She said
nothing.
"Were you my Lady? What may I do for you?"
A bead of sweat made its way down his left peck. Sarinji flexed
again.
"I uh, wanted to chest you" color exploded up her neck, "I-I mean
ask you to uh be the judge of Lord InuYasha and Lord Yamiko's
competition. I-If you don't mind that is, if you're busy I-"
Her words stuck in her throat as he uncrossed his muscled arms,
revealing his glorious chest once more. Taking her hand he brought
it up to his mouth, laying a soft kiss on the back of it. Kagome
felt her stomach flip flop.
He truly was charming.
"For you my Lady, I am never too busy,"
Kagome smiled, "Thank you my Lord, I really appreciate it,"
"It is no trouble, my Lady,"
"Thank you. I must be off now, my Lord. Please meet me in the
dining room in two hours,"
He bowed regally over her hand, a roughish smile on his lips.
"Until then, my Lady,"
Sarinji watched as a flustered Kagome walked away, hips
swaying.
His lips curved up smugly.
He still had it. In his youth, he had been quite the ladies man,
charming even the most reluctant woman right out of her
knickers.
A familiar stirring grasped his attention.
He sighed.
There it was again. That ragging hard-on that popped up every time
she was near him, though now it was more intense than before. He
was sure it had to do with her newly acquired power, the energy
flowing from her that was twisting his insides with desire.
She was humming with power.
Since she had acquired that amulet, there had been a dramatic
increase in her power. Now she was more alluring than before, his
attraction to her was so damn strong he could barely stand it. Her
power like a magnet pulling him towards her, when their auras were
in contact it was ecstasy.
He wanted her so fucking bad he couldn't think straight.
It was torture and the only way to keep it at bay was to take the
edge off of his ragging desire.
With thoughts of her dancing around in his mind, he turned and went
back to the castle, heading towards his room to take care of
'business'.
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Kagome fanned her flushed face and took a deep breath as she left
the training fields, Sarinji's flexing pecks still fresh in her
mind.
Holy cow.
He was as gorgeous as Sesshomaru. A bit older but from the look of
his body there was no way in hell you could tell. Kagome giggled to
herself and headed towards the bordering woods, following Lord
Katzunami's aura. The trees were huge with dark green leaves. It
was so pretty out here.
She walked for about ten minutes before she stumbled upon Lord
Katzunami.
He was sitting with his legs folded and seemed to be meditating.
The air around him was vibrating with energy, heavy and intense.
That energy was not Katzunami's energy. It was from someone
else.
It was soothing and yet chocking at the same time.
Kagome looked around but there was no one there and for once she
could not pinpoint the location of the aura.
That was strange and more than a bit unsettling.
"Lord Katzunami?"
The strange energy retracted immediately, dispersing into the air
so fast she almost questioned if it had been there at all.
Katzunami opened his eyes and stood; a smile coming instantly to
his lips.
"Kagome," he breathed as if he was awed by her presence.
His eyes warmed completely, and he moved towards her. He swept her
into an embrace, an adorable grin on his face. Kagome looked up at
him in surprise. He was certainly happy to see her today that was
for sure.
"Lord Katzunami…um….are you alright?" she asked with a
questioning smile.
His grin widened and his hands at her hips tightened.
She squeaked as he lifted her up and twirled her around in a
circle.
"Yes I am quite fine," he said as he stopped and lowered her to the
ground once more. "I have not a care in the world, my Lady. Is it
not wonderful?"
Before she could speak he kissed her soundly on the lips. Kagome
was caught off guard, not expecting the kiss.
His lips were soft and warm.
It was….nice.
He was gentle and skilled and yet she felt it was lacking. A
certain silver-haired demon Lord came to mind, and Kagome broke
away with an embarrassed flush. What a thing to do. Since when did
she compare kisses from other males to Sesshomaru?
Thankfully Katzunami did not seem to notice anything wrong.
"Forgive me, my Lady. I am usually confined to the Spirit Realm and
each day here on earth is a blessing from the Gods. I cannot help
but feel excitement and wonder coursing through my very veins. And
with the added bonus of seeing your face and being in your presence
is more than I ever thought to have in my long, long lifetime."
Kagome smiled up at him, happiness blooming in her chest.
"You flatter me, my Lord,"
And she truly was. Never had anyone said such kind things to her
before and she couldn't help but take the words to heart.
Lifting a hand, he caressed her cheek softly.
"It is but the truth Kagome. It is why I fell in love with you.
Like a rare jewel you are hard to find. There is none like you, nor
will there ever be,"
Kagome felt her heart turn. He had such a way with words. And he
actually admitted to being in love with her. It would take some
getting used to; having someone in love with her but if he
continued to sweet talk her in such a manner, she knew it would not
be too hard to get used to it.
"Thank you my Lord, you are very much the charmer. The reason I
have sought you out is because I wanted to ask a favor of you."
"You have only but to ask my Lady, and in any way I may be of
service I shall endeavor to fulfill your request."
"Lord InuYasha and Lord Yamiko are at the final stage of their
competition; however, I am in need of judges. Would you be
interested in being a judge?"
Taking her hand, he gave the back a soft kiss.
"For you my Lady, I will."
"Great. Please meet in the dining room in about two hours. "
"Of course,"
"I will see you then, my Lord," she said as she turned and walked
away.
She headed back into the castle. Inside the castle, she
hesitated.
She needed one more judge.
Now where could she find another judge?
Lost in thought Kagome didn't see the woman in front of her before
it was too late. She crashed into something solid and fell back on
her bottom with a thud.
"Ow." Kagome said as sat up.
The woman she crashed into sat up as well, rubbing her head.
"I am sorry, are you alright Lady Kagome?" the woman asked.
"You know me?" Kagome asked in surprise.
The woman smiled shyly. "Not exactly. I know of you through my
brother Mahou. And of course from the gossip,"
They both stood. The woman dusted off her blue kimono and bowed at
the waist.
"My name is Hikari. I am going to be staying here for a few months
while my brother discusses business matters with Lord
Sesshomaru."
Kagome bowed back to the woman and as she straightened, instantly
she felt something….off, an underlying malice beneath her
aura. At first, she wasn't too keen to stay near the woman with
that dark energy, but after taking a moment to think about it, her
weariness disappeared.
Kagome mentally shrugged; Sesshomaru sometimes gave off that feel,
so did most demon individuals.
Even InuYasha had a slight dark energy.
It was probably a youkai thing.
"Nice to meet you Hikari; sorry about that, I was a bit
distracted," Kagome explained.
"Oh that's quite alright. Are you late for an appointment?"
"Not at all, I'm looking for a judge for a tasting
competition."
"Really? Have you a person in mind my Lady?"
Kagome shook her head.
"I'm afraid not."
"I wouldn't mind being your judge my Lady. That is if you-"
"Really? Thank you so much! If you could meet me in the dining room
in about an hour that would be great."
Hikari smiled and bowed once more.
"Yes, of course my Lady," she said.
"I will see you there," Kagome said.
Hikari watched as she walked off.
'Good work Hikari. The closer we get to her, the more
opportunities will arise to take her out.'
Hikari had not volunteered for that reason at all; doing something
malicious or harmful to the dark haired woman had not crossed her
mind at all. She had simply thought it would be fun to be a judge
in a tasting contest.
Besides, Kagome didn't seem like the stuck up bitch or the slutty
whore after Lord Sesshomaru's money, title and lands that she had
imagined her to be. She seemed nice, gentle, kind even.
Hikari turned her attention back to the voice.
'You can't be serious; I'm not going to kill her,'
'You know damn well that I am. She has to be killed In order
for us to have Lord Sesshomaru.'
'I do not think I can do that,' Hikari said gently, `she doesn't
seem like the conniving woman you made her seem like,'
She flinched at the anger and outrage that swamped her, choking her
with its overwhelming darkness and suffocating air.
'Do you want her to steal him from us?'
Hikari looked down at her feet, shuffling them as she wrung her
fingers nervously.
'No,'
'Then do as I say!'
Hikari sighed.
She loved Lord Sesshomaru with all her heart, but to murder just to
keep him? Was it something she could do? It just didn't feel right
to her nor was it something that should be done to such a kind
woman like Kagome, at least in her opinion.
'You can and you will Hikari. I will not lose him because of
you! You had better get over yourself! If we lose him I will make
sure you never know peace again! Do you understand me
Hikari?'
Hikari didn't respond, but instead headed to her room. She still
had an hour before she had to meet in the dining room. Until then,
she didn't want to think about anything, especially not about
killing someone.
'Do not ignore me Hikari.'
Going to her closet, she continued to ignore the voice as she
pulled out her wooden flute. Her brother had crafted the musical
instrument years ago for her fifteenth birthday. Hikari had loved
it, and practiced it every chance she got.
Taking a seat on the comfy, pillowed window seat she began to play
a soft, slow, sad melody. The music calmed her instantly, drowning
out the voice in her head.
'We will lose everything if you screw this up. Are you really
that stupid?'
Still ignoring the voice, Hikari did not miss a note, her nimble
fingers moving over the flute perfectly. To tune out the voice in
her mind she played a bit louder.
'Hikari! Answer me when I speak to you!' the voice
thundered even louder.
Suddenly the flute was ripped from her hands and flung across the
room, breaking it in two. Hikari was not surprised at all, just
disappointed. That was her favorite flute.
She sighed.
'What is it?'
'Now that I have your attention, listen to me. We cannot
afford to let that bitch live. Do you understand me Hikari? We
cannot risk it.'
'I…understand.'
'Good.'
Hikari remained silent. Just because she understood did not mean
she would go through with it. She would allow her to think she
would go along with it for now; anything to get her off her back
for a while.
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Khaos landed on his feet with a soft thud. His feet barely touched
the floor before he was off again, running at lightning speed,
nothing more than a naked blur to the untrained eye.
It was a good day today.
Dark clouds were rolling in and the smell of moisture in the air
was a great welcome.
It didn't take him long to find a village.
It was a fairly large village, clean, and seemingly friendly. The
huts were well made and stable, the grass was well cared for and
fresh smelling. The people themselves were surprisingly clean. Most
people were not. It was a welcomed surprise.
He was no neat freak like brother Tourcher but he did prefer not
have his senses bombarded with the smell of stinking human flesh
and unwashed bodies.
Adrenaline pumping and excitement rushing through his veins, he ran
head full force into the village, ready to promote chaos, ready to
kill, injure and maim. The villagers stopped and stared as he
entered the village. Women giggled coyly at him, their gazes
inviting, while the males stared, neither welcoming nor openly
hostile.
He smirked.
Foolish people.
They did not even know death when it was staring them straight in
the face.
They didn't have the mental capacity to run from him.
Nay, they sat there like stupid sheep welcoming a hungry wolf into
their domain.
Useless, the lot of them.
With a careless thrust of his hand he sent a blast of energy out
into the gathering crowd. The blast took out two huts and three
women in its path. Screams erupted from the villagers as they ran
frantically for cover, some running away from the village. A small
group of villagers headed towards the roads leading away from the
village, intending to seek refuge at another nearby village.
Khaos closed his eyes, relishing in the screams and pandemonium
around him.
It was music to his ears.
It had been too long. Way too fucking long.
Lifting his right hand, he summoned energy into it. It glowed a
deep purplish black as it accumulated in his palm, reeking of dark
malice and menacing evil. When the energy reached its peak, he
thrust his hand forearm deep into the ground, sending ripples
through the dirt.
From the ground, a black barrier formed, encasing the entire
village and blocking out the sun, blocking the fleeing villagers
from escaping.
The villagers stopped, not sure where to go, what to do.
One man from the fleeing crowd stepped towards the pulsating
barrier hesitantly.
"Hitchiko, no! Come back here! Do not touch it!" the man's wife
cried from the group.
The man looked back at her once and then continued on. He
approached the barrier and felt sick to his stomach. The atrocious
energy it radiated was something he had never come across
before.
It was choking.
He gulped. He didn't want to touch it but they had to find a way
out, or that demon would kill them all, he was sure of it.
He reached out a hand cringing at the waves of monstrous energy it
emitted. It made his skin crawl and he felt severely nauseous.
"Hitchiko! NO!"
Ignoring her he pressed on. The feeling was intense and disgusting.
He felt lightheaded, but his frantic need to escape kept him from
pulling back, kept him from staying here and being slaughtered by
that beast.
Finally, his hand came in contact with the barrier.
Pain. Everywhere pain.
He had never felt so much pain in his life! The barrier was like a
living entity; a part of the dark energy wrapping around him
pulling him towards it. He screamed as the barrier pulled him in,
his feet dragging in the dirt. As the pain became too intense to
bear he passed out, the voice of his wife calling his name the last
thing he heard.
Khaos put on a new kimono he had confiscated from one of the huts.
It wasn't exactly made of silk, but it would do for now. Besides it
was red. Red was his favorite color. He threw on the matching
hakama and black obi and left the cramped old hut.
The village was in ashes. Limbs and bodies littered the floor. He
walked on top of the bodies without a care or concern, crushing
bones left and right.
Taking to the sky, he headed east following the dark telepathic
energy of his brothers.
Unbeknownst to him, someone was still alive.
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Hitchiko awoke to blinding pain; every breath he took was more
painful than the last. His insides were on fire. He struggled to
breathe, to think, to do anything, but couldn't.
It was too much.
He lay there in complete agony. Wave after wave of pain crashed
into him. Each wave lasted seconds but for Hitchiko it was an
eternity. His skin was a dark purplish color; pasty and clammy to
the touch.
Closing his eyes he clenched his muscles, his whole body quivered
from the pain. It hurt so damn bad. Bile rose. Barely able to turn
his head, he tilted it to the side to keep from drowning on his own
vomit.
He vomited on the grass beside him, crimson, sticky and hot.
It was horrible.
It was as if he had drunk the contents of a chamber pot that had
been sitting out in the sun for days. As he settled back, the
metallic taste of blood filled his mouth.
Closing his eyes on the pain, he welcomed the solace of
oblivion........
When next he awoke the sun was bright in the sky. The pain had not
dimmed from the last time he'd awoken. He quivered from the
intensity of it. Spots danced before his eyes.
The pain, dear Gods above the pain.
He wanted death.
Needed death, prayed for it. It was just too painful
to go on. His insides felt as if they were on fire, as if every
organ were melting.
'Let me die. Please God let me die,'
He said the words over and over in his head, too much in pain to
form the words with his lips. Tears formed in his eyes and rolled
down his cheeks. It felt like his insides were being ripped apart
from the inside out.
Closing his eyes, he rolled onto his side. His insides seemed to
shift over with the movement.
More pain shot through his body.
For a moment, he blacked out.
When his vision cleared, a shadow was cast over him. Many shadows.
He could barely open his eyes, could barely make out the figures
above him; his vision was so blurred. A cool hand touched his
forehead. Someone was trying to talk to him.
The voices sounded so far away and he could only catch bits and
pieces.
"….happened here?" said a voice.
He was pulled up into a sitting position and pain like nothing he
had ever felt before erupted. He screamed, grabbing onto the kimono
of the closet person.
"….wrong......him?" asked a voice a different voice.
"Look there.......bleeding about the ears and..." came another
voice.
"What…here? ……..this to you?" the voice from
before asked.
It was hard to hear, hard to focus on what was being said to
him.
Hitchiko took a few breaths. He had to tell them; maybe they could
stop that maniac. His lips were dry and chapped; they hurt. His
voice was raspy when he spoke, barely above a whisper.
"He…..came…."
"Who? Who came?"The voice asked.
"B….Blue….hair…..dragon…..demon…."
"Where did he go?"
Before he could answer he gagged. Bile rose in his mouth. The
person turned him to the side so he could vomit. His stomach
clenched, and his muscles tensed. The feeling of being ripped apart
from the inside out intensified tenfold. Blood poured from his
ears, eyes and nose.
Finally, he vomited.
The people around him stepped back in horror at the sight before
them as Hitchiko retched and gagged. His organs came up through his
mouth, spilling onto the ground in a hot bloodied mess. His stomach
came first, falling out of his mouth and plopping onto the ground
with slimy black mucus covering the pink glob. He gagged on the
thick veins clogging his windpipe, his whole body contracting.
Next came his liver and kidneys, they could see the heat coming off
the partially melted organs. The smell was so bad, a few of the
people vomited themselves while others fainted dead away.
Hitchiko gagged again, bring forth his intestines. His heart soon
followed; it was still connected to a vein from his insides.
Hitchiko looked down at his organs, at his pulsating heart, not
understanding, not comprehending what he was seeing.
His vision blurred then blackened.
He fell to the ground, eyes open and vacant.
General Haku turned the dead male over and closed his eyes. Looking
at the mess on the ground he would not have believed it had he not
seen it with his own eyes. What manner of being were they dealing
with?
He had never in all his years of living seen anything like
this.
Blue hair?
Dragon demon?
There was no doubt about it. That blue haired dragon youkai had to
be one of the Evil Six. The destruction of the village was too
similar to the others. General Haku stood and addressed the
soldiers. Most of the soldiers were from the Western lands but some
were from the other territories.
"Bury the dead. We continue east after they have been buried,"
General Haku said.
Solemnly, they completed their task. Many of the bodies fell apart
on contact. Only a few of the bodies were intact to some degree,
though most of the bits and pieces left behind were thrown into a
mass grave. There was no way they'd be able to place the correct
body parts with each other, and they certainly didn't have the time
to try. Not from what they were seeing.
Once all parts and bodies were put into the massive grave, they
shoveled in dirt, and said a prayer for the poor souls of the
dead.
After which, they headed east.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Kagome came into the kitchen. The smell of smoke nearly choked her.
She coughed, fanning away the smoke. Yamiko stood shaking his head
at InuYasha, who was covered in white powder and had huge stains
all over his silken kimono and hakama. Yamiko was in much the same
shape, minus the white powder.
Kagome could not help but laugh.
They both glared at her. When she could breathe again she
asked,
"Are you ready?"
Yamiko nodded stiffly and InuYasha crossed his arms.
"Great. Bring your dishes to the dining room."
That said, Kagome left and headed to the dining room. Lord
Katzunami was seated at the left of Hikari, and Lord Sarinji was
seated at her right. Kagome stood next to the head of the
table.
"Thank you all for coming today,” she said to the three.
They nodded in acknowledgment.
A moment later Yamiko and InuYasha came in through the large double
doors. They each held plates with silver tops covering the food.
Hikari giggled at their appearances while Katzunami and Sarinji sat
in silent amusement.
"Okay, InuYasha, you go first," Kagome said.
"Hell no I ain't going first!" InuYasha said.
Yamiko sighed in exasperation.
"Then move aside mutt face," Yamiko said as he elbowed InuYasha
roughly and rudely out of the way.
InuYasha narrowed his eyes at him. Yamiko ignored him and set the
dish on the table. He took the top off and stood back.
Kagome was a bit surprised.
The food looked…..decent.
It was some sort of desert. Sort of like a small cake but it was
flat and shaped funny. It was heavily frosted with vanilla cream
with strawberries messily stuffed on top. Yamiko took the knife
from the plate and cut four small pieces from the cake and placed
it onto their plates.
Hikari was the first to taste it.
She took a small fork full, when she didn't show any signs of
disapproval, everyone else followed suit. Kagome was as surprised
as everyone else. It wasn't the best cake in the world but it was
pretty good.
"It's really good, Lord Yamiko," Hikari said taking another
bite.
InuYasha snorted.
"My ass," he mumbled under his breath.
"It is acceptable." Lord Katzunami said.
"Indeed," Lord Sarinji agreed.
InuYasha rolled his eyes.
Yamiko smirked as he placed the cover back over the rest of the
dish and stood back. He wasn't the world's best cook but it wasn't
hard to put a few things together. Besides, he used to sneak into
the kitchens when he was a young pup and the cook would make
delicious deserts for him to eat before dinner.
He had watched her at times and thanks to those memories he was
able to bake a few things.
"Your turn InuYasha," Kagome said finishing off the rest of the
desert.
InuYasha seemed reluctant to do so but stepped forward anyways and
placed his dish on the table. He paused a moment before lifting the
lid.
Kagome was shocked as were the other judges. And the one question
that was bouncing around in their minds was the same as the one
Kagome had to resist voicing herself.
What the fuck was that?
It was a green…..blob?
A big steaming heap of green goo. There was bread on the side of
the plate next to the blob, it looked eatable. Hikari looked
panicked, Katzunami's brow twitched, while Sarinji looked a bit
green in the face.
Kagome was speechless and InuYasha's cheeks colored.
"Don't stare at it eat it," He grumbled.
Yamiko burst out laughing.
InuYasha colored even more and turned on Yamiko.
"Shut the fuck up!"
Kagome cleared her throat.
"Serve your dish InuYasha."
Hikari looked even more panicked.
InuYasha growled at Yamiko who was on the floor laughing, and then
turned to serve. He took a spoon full and slopped it onto their
plates. Everyone grabbed a piece of bread. Once everyone had food
on their plates the room went silent, and no one made a move to
taste the green mush.
In the silence, InuYasha's growls grew while Yamiko's laughter
intensified.
Not wanting InuYasha to feel bad Kagome picked up her bread and
dipped it into the green mush. She hesitated a moment, before
closing her eyes and taking a bite. She chewed carefully.
Flavor exploded on her tongue.
It had to be the most delicious thing she had ever tasted in her
life.
"It's…..delicious….." she said in surprise.
Yamiko stopped laughing and sat up, surprised. Even InuYasha seemed
surprised. Katzunami picked up his bread, dipped it and took a
bite. Everyone watched in silence as he chewed.
"She's right," he said picking up his bread and dipping it once
more, this time making sure to get a lot of the green goo onto the
bread.
Hikari and Sarinji followed suit.
"It's so good!" Hikari exclaimed.
"Indeed," Sarinji agreed.
Yamiko growled as InuYasha smirked.
"What is your vote Lord Katzunami?" Kagome asked.
"Lord InuYasha." Lord Katzunami said.
"Hikari?"
"Lord InuYasha."
"Lord Sarinji?"
"Lord InuYasha."
"It's unanimous. Lord InuYasha wins the competition," Kagome
announced.
Yamiko growled again as InuYasha laughed.
~~~~~~~~~~~
They'd been traveling a few hours with no sign of anyone matching
the description of the blue haired Ryu youkai or any of the other
demons of the Evil Six. Just as they were about to turn back a dark
light shot forth into the sky.
General Haku signaled the group to stop.
The dark light was giving off intense energy. It was sickening,
turning his stomach. He had never felt such a thing before.
It had to be them.
He signaled the group to move once more.
~~~~~~~~~~~~
Khaos lay sprawled in a tree branch, dangling his foot and chewing
on a finger from the village.
"Are we done yet?" he whined, "I haven't even been awake a whole
day and I've only destroyed one village. When am I gonna get to
have some real fun?"
"Patience Khaos, this has to be done. Big brother Vishious said
so," Tourcher said from his spot on the ground.
Wearing an expensive looking green kimono, hakama and armor, his
hair up in a neat pony tail, Tourcher was as polished as ever. He
sat with his legs crossed on a blanket, his eyes closed, in a
circle with Ehvil, Mahdness and Ahgony on the ground of the grassy
area. They were focusing their energy on the dark liquid inside the
golden goblet.
Khaos sighed.
If Vishious ordered this done, of course it would be done, but damn
if he wasn't antsy to take out another village. The last village
had been but a teaser. He wanted more. Needed more.
Ehvil opened his eyes and withdrew his energy.
The light from their combined energy dimmed.
"It seems we have company," Ahgony said, eyes still closed.
Khaos was the first one up. He leapt from the tree and
stretched.
"Fuck yeah. Finally, some entertainment,"
Tourcher sighed and opened his eyes as he too withdrew his energy
and the light dimmed even more, "We don't have time for this shit.
If we stop now, we will have to start all over again."
Ahgony withdrew his energy from the cup as well.
"It cannot be helped," he said standing up and dusting off his bare
ass much to Tourcher's annoyance.
Mahdness opened his eyes and withdrew his energy, extinguishing the
light completely just as the intruders made their appearance.
A group of soldiers.
From the uniforms they wore they were soldiers from different
territories. It seems they had not been as sneaky as they thought
they were being. Vishious had warned them to be cautious. Ehvil's
eyes widened. There was a man in front. He seemed to be the one in
charge of the group. That man, why did he seem so familiar?
"Why do you intrude?" Mahdness asked the group.
The man, clearly a General, took out a scroll from the satchel on
his back and opened it. In a loud clear voice, he began to
read.
"You five have a warrant for your arrest. You are hereby order to
appear before the Royal courts to face charges of-"
Khaos laughed loud and hard.
The General narrowed his eyes at the laughing demon.
Ahgony moved too fast for the General. A quick buts of energy and a
flick of his claws, Ahgony severed the Generals hand. It fell to
the floor, the severed hand still clutching the parchment. The
General cried out and clutched his arm, taking a cloth; he wrapped
his arm tight to stop the bleeding.
"Blah, blah, blah. What the fuck do we care about a warrant?"
Ahgony said licking the blood from his claws.
"You'll pay for that!" said one of the soldiers charging at
Ahgony.
"Stand down!" The General shouted to the soldier.
But it was too late. Ahgony grabbed the man around the throat and
twisted at an angle, careful not to kill him instantly. The demon
soldier slumped to the ground, an awful wheezing sound coming from
his open mouth. Ahgony picked the male up by the neck as if he
weighed nothing.
"Foolish soldier. Never did care for them. Too hot headed," Ahgony
said as he grasped the soldier's arm and ripped it off.
The soldier mouth widened in a silent scream; unable to draw a
breath to make a sound. His half broken neck left his head hanging
limply at an odd angle.
"Useless pieces of shit aren't they?" Ahgony said as he ripped off
the other arm and again the man screamed silently, his body
convulsing.
The General growled.
"Indeed they are." Tourcher said.
"You sick fuck! Why do you torture him needlessly!" cried another
soldier.
Ahgony tilted his head seeming to think over the question
carefully.
"Why? I never really thought about why," He said tossing the body
aside carelessly into a tree behind him as he spoke, “I do it
because I am compelled to do it,"
"Enough talk! Let's do this shit!" Khaos said as he stepped
forward.
Ahgony shrugged, "After you."
Khaos need no more encouragement. Rushing forward he jumped into
the group of soldiers.
General Haku tried not to focus on the pain and more on the battle
at hand. They had severely underestimated their opponents. Their
mission was no longer to apprehend the suspects but rather to
survive and report back to the Western lands.
As the blue haired male began systematically tear through the
soldiers he knew he had no choice.
"Retreat!" he commanded.
The remaining soldiers ran, heading towards the western lands.
General Haku took off, full speed thankful for his canine heritage.
He ran as fast as he could, never once looking back.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Hope you enjoyed the chapter.
Laters!
~Sessakag