InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Broken Vow ❯ Jealousy ( Chapter 18 )

[ T - Teen: Not suitable for readers under 13 ]

OK MM these comments are for u! thank u SOOOO much for ur reviews and ur love even though i do tend to take a while on updating, dont worry about that, i promise i'll be updating more often but while i was writing chapter 19 of this story it did take me a while...what can i say i met a guy and he's keeping me busy. lol. ok well i really want to thank Doujo for their tons of support and reviews and i want to thank Phoenix Deathrose for that wonderful review. kk well keep reading! hehe Hiroaki and Koshiro go face to face!
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BROKEN VOW
chapter eighteen: Jealousy
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Yuta heaved herself out of the well with an umph. The bag she carried was almost too heavy to jump with so she went the safer way. 'How could mom stand carrying this much?' she thought as she sat on the side of the well panting slightly. She breathed in the fragrance that was this era. A mixture of fresh air, pine, and dew. Even the air was wonderful here. She could make out the faint scents of her parents around the well. No doubt they had gone through only moments before, Inuyasha probably arguing about all the "crap" that Kagome had gathered in the last fifteen years. Yuta sighed. It was good to have parents that loved each other even if they didn't always show it. Yuta took another breath to rid herself of the thought. Thank Kami that she wouldn't smell polluted air for another couple hundred years. She looked down the well and felt a twinge of remorse course through her. She would not see her friend's or her family for another five hundred years. Five hundred years in which there was war, and trouble and peace all in one period of time. Not to mention electricity wouldn't be invented for another three hundred years. 'Well goodbye to the easy way of life' she told herself. Yuta looked up to the skies and slouched her shoulders, basking in the warmth of the sun. It cleared her thoughts and she smiled to herself at the thought of seeing Hiroaki again. With one last glance to the portal and deep intake of air, Yuta stood with her bag on her back and headed down the dirt path toward the Goshinboku.

Her steps were slow as she walked down the path breathing in the fresh scent of the pine around her. 'Ah it's good to be home' she sighed. Yuta reached the sacred tree and was reminded once again of her love. How ironic was it that the same place that her parents met, she met Hiroaki? Images of him filled her head. His eyes, his hair, his lips, the way that little lock of hair fell right above his eye...aw it was to die for! Yuta's hand absently went to the mark on her neck and rubbed at it gently. Damn him for leaving it there for all eyes to see, especially her father's, but then again...it did feel good while he was leaving it. Yuta smiled reminiscingly at the thought. She closed her eyes and imagined being in his arms once again, for once not having anyone interrupt them. Her stomach gave a jolt and she bit her lip anxiously. That had been a good time. (A/N ok whatever it may seem like right now, NO they did not have sex. U can very well get turned on by other things that are not as bad as sex. and no nothing like a Clinton here either.) Yuta opened her eyes at the familiar sensation of want that he had put her through these past three weeks, which seems to have multiplied for some reason in the past week. Yuta swallowed the dry lump in her throat and looked up into the branches of the Goshinboku. "Ah damnit, Hiroaki where the hell are u?" and she journeyed deeper into the forest of her father.

It was darker in here but she had traveled this path before...with her father that is. It wasn't as though she couldn't take care of herself if a beast was to attack her. She had been through enough training now to take care of herself. Yuta warned her mind not to wander while in here. It could be too risky. A rattle in the brush behind her caused Yuta to whip around. Her golden eyes were hawked as she searched intently for the creator of the noise. Her hand went to the side of her bag and gripped the steel that was strapped to the side of it. Her hand closed around the handle and she stared at the bush. She sniffed about the air searching for a scent of what was there. Yuta frowned and her hand gripped even tighter to the sword. "Come out Demon!" she called to it.

It was a moments pause of deadly silence. Nothing moved and the plant lay motionless. Yuta eyed it skeptically and breathed in the scent of the presence. It was still there. Slowly Yuta turned around, her hand still gripping tightly to the sword. The second she turned her back on the shrub there was an out roar of a grotesque savagery. Yuta whipped about with her weapon in hand and sliced threw the form that was in front of her. The beast hit the ground growling and turned around so that is hard mahogany red eyes glared at her. It's eyes were alight with malice as it stood up, cradling it's injured limb. It growled revealing sharp fangs, to which Yuta bared her teeth and growled back. "Come on I can take a worthless beast like you any day!"

That's when the creature stopped growling and broke into a smile. Yuta was taken aback. The creature that was canine like in appearance, was now morphing up into a taller more human like being. It's head rolled and it's thick bluish mane turned into a ruffled mass of hair from the top of a long faced man. His face was long and he turned his head slightly to reveal the long pointed ears to prove that he was the same being as before. He cradled his right arm, which was bleeding profusely and might have been broken. He was tall, about two feet taller than Yuta herself. She tried to keep back the shock that filled her when she stared up into his demonic eyes. "A worthless beast am I? That coming from a half demon!" he spat in a low voice.

Yuta glared and dropped her bag. "Half demon or not, I can kick your sorry ass into oblivion." The demon smirked before letting his arm hang loose and ran towards her. Yuta charged as well gaining speed and kicking off the ground. She swung again but this time with his newly developed body he was able to turn more quickly, preventing him from getting hit. Yuta quickly touched down and turned as she starred at the man. He gave her a sly smile and re-clutched his arm.

"You'll have to move faster to catch me lady Yuta."

Yuta froze. "How do you know my name demon?!" she seethed to it.

He smirked again. Lifting his arm to inspect it he leaned back against the tree. The blood on his arm seemed to bring out the red in his eyes, making him look mush more evil and menacing. He looked up to Yuta before speaking. "I know more than that hanyou. Much, much, more."

Yuta glared at his words. "I don't need another stalker." she held up her sword so that the blade faced him ready to attack. "Now tell me why did you attack me, or should I just kill you right now?"

The demon grinned and stood up. "Watch yourself hanyou. Someone is planning something, something that involves you and that little royal family of yours. Not that we can call that disgrace royalty. Human lovers, even the dead one! Soon there won't be any demons left in the world."

Yuta didn't budge. She kept her arm steady. "And why are you telling me?"

The demon's eye glowed. "I do what I can for entertainment. Seeing you put up a fight and failing will just make it all the more pleasurable."

Yuta stepped forward and thrust her blade so that it was at the demon's neck. "Tell me" she growled to him. The demon was on the urge of opening his mouth when another scent met them. Yuta broke her gaze at the demon and looked to her left to the scent. "Shit" she barely breathed the words when out of the trees popped none other than....

Koshiro.

'This is not going to be a good day' she told herself. She smelled the wolf journey closer and she watched him. He was striding triumphantly, with that small scowl that was always on his face. The corners of his mouth twitched into a grin and a bit of smothered blood outlined the side of his mouth. Yuta frowned angrily and her eyebrows clenched in bitter disgust. 'At least I can take out my anger on this scumbag' she told herself as she began to grin and turn around to face the demon. Yuta gasped and lost her grin. Her gaze followed past the tip of her sword and looked to ...nothing! He was gone! The demon had gotten away! Yuta whipped her head around in search for the demon, but it was no use. He was no where in sight and his scent had disappeared with the wind. 'That's it' she told herself. 'Now I'm pissed!' Yuta sheathed her sword and looked to the wolf. "Look Wolf boy I'm in no mood to talk to you right now so back off."

Koshiro quirked an eyebrow at her tone, but still walked forward. "Oh now Yuta dear is that really the way you greet old friends?"

Yuta glared at him. "Well how 'bout this: Hello Koshiro, beautiful day, now what the hell are you doing here ruining it?"

Koshiro smirked and flipped the lock of auburn hair out of his eye before stating, "Awe my how impatient you are my love."

Yuta sighed and turned her body to face him. She folded her arms and leaned back against a nearby tree. "I'm not your love, Koshiro." she told him. Her mind was calming slowly but she still was steamed.

"Sure you are. I have fallen for you Yuta, and a prince always gets what he wants."

Yuta glared. "Is that so? Well it seems your father never got my mother so it seems that that is not true." Yuta reached a hand up and tucked her hair behind her ear, knowingly giving Koshiro a glance at her long neck. She looked up to his face gravely. "You still haven't told me why you are here."

Koshiro's eyes were locked upon her neck. Its creamy complexion that looked smooth to the touch, and the perfect way it connected to her shoulders. Something stirred in the demon's lower stomach. He didn't even notice the imperfection of Hiroaki's mark, he just stared intently. He stepped forward slowly his eyes now resting on her beautiful face. "I just smelled your scent and followed-" Koshiro froze. 'Could it be?' He once again breathed in her scent, his eyes lidding in ecstasy. He re-opened them and grinned looking directly into the hanyou's eyes.

Yuta gasped when she realized she knew that look and even more so when a second later she found herself wrapped up in Koshiro's arms. Yuta's eyes bulged to the size of plates and she felt him nuzzle his face into her neck, breathing heavily. Yuta's shock only lasted a short while before her rage started up again. "KOSHIRO WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOUR DOING!?!" she screamed desperately trying to free herself of his grip. Yuta could feel his lips as they broke into a smile.

"Mm, I'm getting a better whiff of you" he replied slowly.

Yuta growled and her arms fought free to fold and push against his shoulders, but he wouldn't budge. "Couldn't you try that without having to be so close?!" she seethed to him.

Once again Yuta felt his lips twitch into a smile. "Not if I wanted this scent." Koshiro rubbed his lips against her hair causing Yuta squirm and become even more flustered. He reached her ear and whispered softly into it making the hair on the back of her neck stand up. "You're in heat" he told her.

Yuta's eyes went wide and she stopped restraining against the wolf. "W-what?"

"I said you, Yuta, are in heat. I've never smelled anything more intoxicating."

The words hit Yuta like a punch in the stomach. Yes she knew what 'heat' was. It was kinda hard to avoid when you're young and see commercials about the Three day plan on TV (A/N if u don't know what it is just ask in review). But now, it was different. She was the one in heat. It must have made it so that male demons can sense it. Or smell it as Koshiro here was doing. 'Oh Kami maybe I should have stayed home.' Something hard grazed across her neck and Yuta jumped as she was pulled from her thought. She gave an involuntary shudder as it repeated down to the joint of her neck. It took only a moment for Yuta to realize what was going on...Koshiro was rubbing his fangs down her neck. Yuta started to restrain against him all the more when she heard him mutter something about "getting that mortal stench off you". Yuta broke into flames of rage.

"Koshiro, get the hell away from me!" she screamed. The anger flowed throughout her veins and she pushed him roughly so that he fell back. Koshiro hit a tree with a loud thump and looked up to her with a smug laugh.

"Aww come on Hanyou, you know you liked it."

Yuta glared at him while clenching her fists. "I did NOT! Do You Not see?! I DON'T LOVE YOU!"

Koshiro walked forward once again. "But that can change-"

"NO IT WON'T!" Shouted an angry voice behind them. Yuta just managed to get a glance at the flying object before jumping out of the way to safety and landing hard on her butt. Koshiro on the other hand wasn't so luckily. He had gotten hit with the full blast of the weapon and now lay on the ground, hiraikotsu pinned on top of him. Yuta got up slowly and looked to the direction of the weapon and voice. Standing there was none other than Hiroaki and Euiko, both panting heavily. Hiroaki caught sight of her and ran to her. He flung his arms around her and held her tight crushing her to him. "Are you alright?" he asked breathlessly. Yuta nodded before smiling again and leaning into his hold.

"I'm fine, I don't know about the asshole though." Yuta nodded in Koshiro's direction. Koshiro was lying with his back to the ground mumbling and cursing that the weapon had pinned him to the ground and was firmly jammed. Euiko stood over him, smiling widely. "Hey demon, I'm doing a survey to all those who live after getting hit with this, now tell me: did that hurt?"

Koshiro glared up to her not taking in her looks what so ever and pushed more at the hiraikotsu. When his attempts didn't seem to work he looked back to Euiko. "BITCH!" he yelled. "Get this damn thing off me!!"

Euiko smiled even wider and leaned against the top of the weapon. "Course I will but answer me one thing," Euiko pointed down to the fur skirt. "Does that itch?"

Koshiro growled and the look in his eyes burned. "Why I oughta...GET THIS DAMN THING OFF ME!!!"

"As you wish," and with a push and a hard tug, Euiko pulled the weapon off the demon and placed it on her back. Koshiro grunted and then sat up rubbing his stomach. He looked up and glared to Euiko. "Bitch! That hurt!"

"Don't talk to her that way." seethed Hiroaki. The two looked over to him and watched as he let go of Yuta and pushed Euiko behind him. He didn't even listen to his sister's protests he just glared to the demon in front of him. "If you come near either of these women, if you touch or even think about Yuta again I will rip out your throat!!!" Hiroaki yelled infuriated. Yuta felt taken aback. She stared at her love in shock. She had never seen him this way before...she sorta liked it...

Koshiro stood himself up and scowled bitterly at the human. "What? Are you jealous mortal?" he seethed.

Hiroaki's teeth clenched down and his fist clenched. "What's there to be jealous of? Yuta doesn't love you."

"Oh that may be, but it's not my fault she enjoyed our little session together. Like a bitch in heat she enjoyed every sec-"

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Before Koshiro could even finish his sentence he was caught off guard by the blue form that had pounced him and was now punching him senseless. The girls' jaws dropped as they stare at the fight before them. Hiroaki was on top of Koshiro, left hand gripping the wolf's armor and the other punching repeatedly at Koshiro's cheek. (A/N *grins* ^-^) Grunts were the only thing that could be heard from the wolf but Hiroaki seemed to be yelling something in between each punch. "You damn" Punch "Mangy" slap "WOLF!" Hiroaki grabbed the front of Koshiro's armor and pulled him up to face him. "YUTA DOESN'T WANT YOU! SHE'LL NEVER WANT YOU! GET THE HELL OVER YOURSELF!"

It was then that the wolf decided to fight back. His arm pulled back and then nailed Hiroaki in the jaw sending him flying backward. Hiroaki looked up, his violet eyes veiled through his hair, and his hand massaged his jaw. Koshiro heaved, jumped to his feet and smirked slightly while wiping away the blood of his split lip. "That's what you say mortal, but we all know that a woman would very much prefer a full demon than a human any day-" this time Koshiro dodged Hiroaki's swing...but only barely.

"Is that so? Then why is it that she's told me that she loves me?" Hiroaki swung his fist again and hit Koshiro in the stomach, winding him for only a second.

"Maybe she pity's you," came Koshiro's panting reply as he dodged Hiroaki's next hit with a kick in the stomach. Hiroaki fell back and landed on the ground and Yuta made a move for him but he got up and joined the fight again before she could reach him, this time carrying his staff in hand. Euiko was the first to notice it. She looked to who she felt was her best friend.

"Yuta!" she cried. "Go stop them!"

Yuta looked back to the fight and then back to the slayer. Yuta bit her lip and tried not to smile. "Do I have to?"

Euiko's eyes went wide and her jaw dropped even lower. "YUTA! YOUR LOVE IS IN THERE!"

"But Hiroaki's winning!" she whined jumping up and down. Euiko rolled her eyes and crossed her arms, unknowingly watching the wolf's every move.

"Maybe it's not me she pities." Yelled Hiroaki as he swung the staff to the side, hitting Koshiro in the ribs. Koshiro keeled over only to be met a second time with the staff hitting him up the chin and then again as it pushed him to the ground. Koshiro lay on the ground panting heavily before looking back up only to be faced with a pointed spear head that looked deadly to man and demon alike. Koshiro's aqua gaze followed up the staff and up to the owner's violet eyes, that were filled with unadulterated loathing. Hiroaki prodded the staff closer to Koshiro's throat. "Give me one reason not to do it." He seethed watching the wolf's face intently. "Give me one reason not to kill you."

Yuta's mouth suddenly went dry and she could hear that both she and Euiko had stopped breathing. Koshiro reflected Hiroaki's hatred and gripped the ground. He smirked and then shrugged his shoulders laughing out, "You wouldn't have the guts to do it!"

Hiroaki took a step closer and the spear head was now pressing against the wolf's throat. Hiroaki bent down so that he was level with Koshiro. "How would you know? I have killed countless demons, you would be no exception."

Koshiro let his smirk go and stared seriously into the mortal's eyes. "You would have done it already."

At this Hiroaki clenched his teeth, gripping onto his staff. Koshiro closed his eyes waiting for the pain. Hiroaki pressed it forward before pulling away to stand up and turn his back on the wolf. A second later Koshiro gripped his neck to see that it was still there and then swallowed at the lump within his throat. A grin came to his face as he watched Hiroaki back away. "Chicken"

Hiroaki whipped around and smacked Koshiro hard across the face with his staff. Koshiro was flung in the other direction and grasped his cheek tightly before looking back at Hiroaki. "You will never lay a hand on my Yuta again or next time I will not stop short of ripping you to shreds and feeding you to your pack." Hiroaki turned his back on him and walked passed Yuta and into the forest. Yuta starred at Hiroaki's disappearing form while Koshiro started rambling.

"Yuta!" Yuta turned to look at him and stared into his distraught azure eyes. "You can't possibly want that mortal?"

Yuta opened her mouth on the verge of screaming but then looked back to Hiroaki's direction. Her face was calm and expressionless and the only words out of her mouth were, "Fuck off Koshiro" before she hurried off to follow her love.
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"Hiroaki!" called Yuta as she caught whiff of him. She began picking up speed and then she saw him. He was standing in a clearing his hand leaning onto a tree trunk and the other slicking back through his hair. The scattered sunlight caused by the trees left patches on his hair and shoulders. He turned his head toward her when he heard his name. Yuta gasped. His eyes were dark, bitter, and hateful. She had never seen him like this, never. "H-Hiroaki? Are you alright?"

"Back off Yuta." He spat and turned his back on her once more. 'What's his problem?!' she asked herself. 'There's no way he's turning his back on me.' Yuta jumped over his head so that she landed right in front of him. "Hiroaki what's wrong?"

Hiroaki wouldn't look her in the eye and turned his head in the other direction. Yuta growled and reached up to grab his head. She turned it so that he could face her. "Stop trying to make me go away." She stared into his violet pools as one of her fingers began stroking the length of his face. "I'm not leaving. Not until you tell me what's your problem. You just gave Koshiro the beating of a life time! You should be celebrating!"

Hiroaki tried to scowl but found it hard to do when such eyes looked at you with such love. His hand reached up and cupped over hers. "You want to know what's wrong with me? I'll tell you. Koshiro, my rival, has just copped a feel on the girl I love while I was chasing after him for ravaging a demon the slayers killed. After that, he goes on to tell me that you liked it, and then, this is just great. I don't even have the will to kill the bastard! After all that you expect me to celebrate?!"

Yuta let her hands drop as he once again turned his back on her. Yuta stared down to the ground and then looked back to him. Slowly she stepped forward and then pressed herself to his back and rested her head on his shoulder. Yuta's arms snaked around to his chest and she sighed when she felt his own hands enclose around hers. "Hiroaki...I'm sorry."

Hiroaki was silent.

"I'm sorry that you feel that you do not have the will to kill him, but...I think it makes you all the more stronger." Yuta felt Hiroaki shift slightly.

"Y-you do?"

Yuta nodded and smiled. She nuzzled into his shoulder blade. "I do. Koshiro would have just killed anyone in his way, but you, it took bravery to leave such a foe." Hiroaki turned around in her arms and wrapped his own about her. His violet hue gleamed as he stared down into her golden rays.

"And ...you didn’t...you know...like it?" he asked uncertainly.

Yuta smiled and one of her hands trailed up to grace across his bruises and split lip. "I would never like any touches unless they were by you. I love you Hiroaki. Not Koshiro. Only you. I would never do anything with Koshiro because he doesn’t make me feel the way I feel with you. I’ve said it before, I’ll never let anything come between us." Yuta leaned into his hold and rested her head on his chest as her hands wrapped around his back. "I love only you."

It didn’t take long for Hiroaki to accept this as he pulled her close and dug his face into her neck. ‘Thank Buddha I can’t smell that wolf on her.’ His lips rubbed against her neck and over his mark to where he grinned pervertedly. ‘I see it’s still here,’ he thought victoriously as he kissed it. He pulled his head back to see her eye brow raised and before she could fight against him for leaving it, he bent down and captured her lips on his. Yuta stiffened for a second but then gave in. Her arms wrapped around his neck as she kissed him back and a hand slid through his hair causing him to groan and pull her closer. His tongue slipped out and touched the hem of her lips asking for entrance. Yuta freely gave it and parted her mouth slowly to let him in. Hiroaki darted in to the wet cavern. ‘Oh she tastes so good’ he thought as he unknowing let a hand slid down her back and over her hip and rested on her rounded bottom.

‘Oh my god, he didn’t’ she thought opening her eyes to stare at him. She felt his presence on her bottom but Hiroaki didn’t seem to notice. Yuta was just about to pull away when she felt his tongue again and as it touched lightly against hers. ‘No...must stop...mm...oh, what the hell.’ and Yuta tilted her head and kissed him back forgetting his lecherous hand.

Hiroaki was in heaven. Now he finally knew why his parents were constantly pregnant, this was just too good! Though he doubted that he would be getting that far with Yuta anytime soon. She wouldn’t even let him- ’Wait! Where’s my hand? Oh Kami, I’m in for it now!’ and he opened his eyes to see Yuta still kissing him. Did she not feel it? Or did she. ’There’s only one way to find out.’ and he then rubbed his hand while watching her face. (A/N ROTFLMAO!!) Yuta only moaned lightly and kissed him harder. Hiroaki was beaming on the inside. The lecherous part of his brain was celebrating. Yuta had let him grope her!! She did! And he was not getting smacked what so ever! His hentai side had fallen in love all over again. He was now whole. Hiroaki closed his eyes and kissed Yuta back. Yes life was good....
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Koshiro sat in the dirt staring after Yuta. Had...had she really just said that? Had she really just gone after the mortal? Did she love him? "No she couldn’t want that piece of shit" he grumbled pounding his fists into the ground leaving small indentations.

"She does and he’s not a piece of shit." came a voice. Koshiro looked up and was met with a pair of beautiful chestnut eyes. They were warm and soothing and held small flakes of a very light blue. Koshiro’s eyes left the chestnut and studied the face they belonged too. It was a rather pretty girl. Her hair was a dark ebony and came down past her shoulder, as her parted bangs hung right before her eyes and showed a bit of pink eye shadow that just trimmed her long eyelashes and brought out the rosy-ness of her cheeks and lips. Koshiro swallowed the lump that had just appeared in his throat. ’No I can’t be looking at other women, I love Yuta!....but this girl, she’s....’ Koshiro shook his head. He leaned over and took in a deep intake of her scent before growling again. "You smell like that shit too." he grumbled.

The girl raised an eyebrow and then put a hand out in front of him to help him up. "Well I would, I am his sister, and stop calling him a piece of shit. He’s not." Koshiro looked at her hand and then back to her face.

"If your his sister, then why are you trying to help me?"

Euiko froze. She didn’t know why she was trying to help the guy. Maybe she knew what he was going through. The girl he loved is in love with some one else, he would feel the loneliness. The loneliness that Euiko knew too well. She looked back down to the wolf. He had strong features, his face was smooth and his pupil-less eyes gleamed with that azure color that she had never seen amongst humans, only youkai...but not even they were as beautiful as his. He shook his auburn hair so that his pony tail whipped about him and then glared again. Euiko shook her head and then shrugged. "I don’t know why I’m helping you. I guess I know how it feels to like some one and not have them notice you."

Koshiro looked up to Euiko and dropped his glare. He then broke away and looked down to the ground. "Does...does the boy take care of her?" he asked softly.

Euiko smiled lightly, "With his life, yes"

Koshiro nodded. "Does her father approve?"

Euiko nodded. "Yes he does."

Koshiro then looked back to Euiko, who felt her heart break upon looking at him. "Y-Yuta really does love him doesn’t she?" he asked softly.

Euiko swallowed the lump in her throat and nodded. "More than anything."

Koshiro’s hand fisted and his teeth clenched. "And I fell for her too." he spat. "I turned down one of the most beautiful girls in my tribe to be with her and she’s in love with someone else!"

"Well that’s what you get for jumping to conclusions." Euiko mused.

Koshiro looked up to her shocked. "What did you say?"

Euiko set her hiraikotsu down and sat down next to the wolf. She bent her knees and sat with them folded to side so her skirt wouldn’t ride up. She looked over to Koshiro and into his aquatic eyes. "Did Yuta ever give you any hint that she may have liked you?"

Koshiro scowled at her. "OF COURSE SHE--!" ‘Wait, now that I think of it....she didn’t. She never told me anything of the sort, she never loved me.’ "She didn’t." he finished miserably, barring his face in his hands. "I just assumed."

Euiko nodded and tried to sooth him. "Don’t worry. There are plenty of other fish in the sea."

Koshiro looked up to her to scowl but found he couldn’t. Those eyes were too warm and innocent to scowl at. "Girl...what’s your name?"

Euiko smiled and looked down to her hands. "My name is Euiko."
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Hi again! hmm well about this chapter...at times the emotions may be different because i’ve been going thru them like mad lately. also I was trying pretty damn hard to keep this story from turning into a lemon, not like there’s anything wrong with that( I happen to like lemons). But as u can see i’m getting as close as i can without having to change the rating. And NO!!!! YUTA AND HIROAKI ARE NOT GOING TO HAVE SEX! ..even if he does start sounding like Chris...they will not! I also got a review from ff about someone thinking Yuta was a slut, SHE IS NOT! and i dont want to go into details on what i told her so next subject. hehe as for what’s going on between the wolf and the slayer...hehe interesting nay? I hope u guys like the idea as well kk go read the next chap!!

-HPangel