Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction / InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Blood Power ❯ Chapter 1 ( Chapter 1 )

Blood Power

By: BoxingKing

_______________________

 

I do not own the story characters - they belong to their respective owners, and I am not making a profit off of this story. The plot, however, is mine, so hands off.

________________________

 

Summary goes something as such: Naraku has our favorite miko captive and is planning on taking over all three realms - typical, right? The Spirit Detectives are then told to come rescue her, with some side consequences and romance. :D Twill be Hiei/Kagome

________________________

 

^§^

 

Slowly, his tongue moved up her flat stomach - licking, tasting, eating. She let out a shuddering moan as he came to a stop right below her left breast. He began to suckle, and an audible gasp filled the room.

 

He chuckled low in throat, a rumble that filled his chest and resonated through her. With a snap, he nipped the skin, ripping through the thin protection, tasting blood. He suckled harder, swallowing convulsively.

 

She sobbed.

 

Slowly, the man began to slow his ministrations, gently licking the small wound. He looked at her, eyes askance at her expression.

 

“You didn't like it?” He paused for a beat, then grinned. “I loved it. In fact, I liked it so much that I think I'll have some more.”

 

With a snarl he bared his teeth and latched onto her throat. She cried out, and he began to laugh as he tore at her neck, drinking the sweet, coppery liquid. Blood began to trickle downwards in chaotic paths. The man began to glow a soft purple. The light slowly altered the longer he fed, turning a dark brackish color.

 

With a final bite for pleasure, the glowing man took a step back. He looked at her fondly chained to the wall, and sighed with pleasure. After five hundred years, the toll of being his prisoner was finally coming to fruit. It had taken years for it to happen, but he had won. She looked haggard, pale, sickly, and with blood trickling down the curves of her body, she was positively ravishing. She looked near death, and he began to feel the familiar tingle of heat brazenly showing his pleasure.

 

He couldn't be more exultant. She was conquered. She who had made his life a living hell for more than a decade was subject to his every whim and desire - and there were many. Soon now, very soon, his plan would come to pass, and he would have power. Power, all thanks to her. All thanks to the little miko chained to his dungeon wall. Things couldn't have worked out any better.

 

With a final glance, Naraku left the room, letting the door slide shut, taking away the last of the light in the small chamber.

 

^§^

 

Naraku walked swiftly down the hall, robes swirling, shadows dancing. He had waited five hundred years for the perfect time to act upon his plans. It had taken patience, more than he had thought he had, at the time. Thanks to the little miko, and the odd human taken from nearby villages over the years, he had persevered. Just to wait for this time.

 

The little miko had been very informative about the time she came from, upon a little persuasion. Apparently, in her time, there were no demons. Of course, he now knew the truth, having lived through the separation of the lands, but it still provided the perfect opportunity. There were no more hunters, besides a small ragtag group the little prince of spirit world had formed. From what he had gathered, they weren't that much of a deterrent, and they had no additional help what-so-ever. There were no humans that even believed in demons, anymore. It would be a simple matter to take over the human realm, build his forces, and then take the demon realm. From there, spirit world should easily fall.

 

And of course the key to his plan was in the dungeon, awaiting the time when she had left through the well that last, and she could be reunited.

 

“KANNA! I have need of your skills, my little pet. Come out from wherever you have been hiding.”

 

A small child came strolling around the corner of a small room. Her glass eyes peered up at Naraku, vacant of expression. In her tiny hands rested a mirror.

 

“The time has come; we have leaked news of the miko to the countryside. Go and perform your task as instructed. She has been recently… drained, and should be easy to control. Do it quickly, the detectives I have heard so much about move quickly.”

 

“Of course, Master Naraku,” murmured the small child. Her feet pattered away down the hall, away to do the bidding of her master and creator.

 

^§^

 

It had happened again, as usual. Koenma had called, said there was an urgent mission - as if there were any other kind, and told him Boton was on her way. The catch was that Koenma had interrupted his date… again… the second time this week. His date was not going to be happy when he canceled. Not that he really minded - going to see a chick flick in theatre was not his idea of a fun time.

 

Yusuke sighed. It didn't matter really. He needed to go. He went down the hall and dialed Keiko's house. He was going to get hell from this expenditure, that was for sure.

 

“Hey Keiko, it's me.” He paused. A small murmuring filled the silence. “Yeah, I know Keiko, but it's not my fault. Koenma called - again! What am I supposed to do?” A garbled bellow came from the end of the receiver. “I can't tell the prince of the spirit world no!” More squeaking and screeching. “Yusuke let a big sigh filter out of his mouth. “Tell you what Keiko, when I get back, I'll let you talk to him. How does that sound? Ok, good. I gotta get going. I'll call you when I can. Ok, yeah, bye.”

 

His girlfriend was one unhappy chickie. Koenma was gonna catch hell for this.

 

And with that, the female version of the grim reaper floated into his bedroom to collect him for Koenma

 

^§^

 

Koenma furiously sucked his pacifier in an attempt to sooth himself. Everything was going wrong - of course, right before his father came for a checkup.

 

Maybe he could lie. Tell him that there was no angry, power-hungry half demon set on taking over the world currently in control of the one artifact that could help him do so. Yeah, as if the king wouldn't know. He was positive there was a spy somewhere in the ogres anyways, reporting his every screw-up to daddy. Oh well.

 

He looked up at the group assembled before. Two humans and two demons, currently bickering amongst themselves about inane matters. They inspired sooo much confidence in him. The fate of the world rested on their shoulders, and here they were squabbling. Koenma put his head in his hands/ The world was doomed, and there was nothing he could do about it.

 

Maybe he should run away to a small island and wait until the world ended. That one had possibilities.

 

“Ok, you lunkheads! Let's get your act together and settle down. To think that the fate of the world rests in your hands. I have a very important mission to impart, and it needs to happen immediately.” Koenma silenced himself for a moment, waiting for the silence that his charisma and control was sure to bring about.

 

“Yeah right, Toddler. As if we have nothing better to do. Keiko's pissed at me for missing another date, and she is planning to take her anger out on you personally. So let's make this quick and easy. What low-level demon escaped through now, and where is it?”

 

Damn Yusuke for making him look like the fool. At least the others were listening to him…

 

He sighed and replied, “It's more serious than that, Yusuke. I'm afraid we have another high-class demon planning on taking over the world.” Koenma began shuffling through the mountains of papers on his desk. “It's the usual thing, take over one realm and move onwards from there. The problem is this - this demon actually has the means to accomplish his goals.”

 

Hiei snorted in the corner, previously quiet in the corner. “What could possibly give one demon the power to take over the three realms? I haven't heard of anything recently, and trust me, I've been looking. Something like that would have severed our ties a long time ago, Koenma.” Hiei flexed his right arm, the dragon arm.

 

Koenma loosened his collar. “Well, yes, you see. Apparently he has been keeping things under wraps. We haven't actually had any trouble from him, besides the odd kidnapping here and there, for at least five hundred years, you see, and -“

 

Yusuke interrupted with a shout, “He's five hundred years old?? Just who the hell are we supposed to be fighting here? And how is that you just let a few kidnappings scrape by?”

 

“Shut up, Yusuke. He is in fact a little older than that. He got into a great deal of trouble a couple hundred years ago and turned into a recluse to keep his life. We never bothered him before because of the simple rival power. It would have been foolhardy on our part.

 

“Now, rumors have surfaced that he has an artifact of power, and he plans on using it. Your job is to stop him. Take back the artifact and escape with your lives. That is the plan. Any questions?”

 

Kurama decided to speak that this point. “Koenma, who is this demon, and just what is the artifact?”

 

Koenma grunted. “His name is Naraku, and he is relatively unknown now. Five hundred years ago he was the scourge of the land hunting the same artifact he apparently has now. The artifact is a jewel, the Shikon no Tama, to be exact. We thought it lost to the winds of time, along with the mikos guarding it. If he has it, his power will be exponentially greater, and he will be impossible to beat. As far as we know, he has not had this jewel for long, and thus not been able to put it to use. Find it for me, boys. Now go save the world.”

 

And with that, Boton opened up a portal to the demon realm.

 

^§^

 

Ok, this is the end of my first chapter - GO ME! Tell me if there are mistakes in spellings or the like. The story, of course, is not going to be perfect nor completely accurate. As a side note, YUYU only goes up to a bit past the Dark Tournament as that is all I've seen. So, obviously there are some throwbacks to Yusuke's character. Anywho, review whether and tell me whether you like it or not. Feedback is a great inspiration. Enjoy, until I have the next chapter!

Farewell and Adieu.

BoxingKing