Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Angel of Death ❯ Freaky Time ( Chapter 19 )

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<tr><td width="2%"></td><td width="96%"><p>Disclaimer: Yuu Yuu Hakusho belongs to Yoshihiro Togashi, Shounen Jump and Studio Pierrot. Just borrowing from them. <p><u>The Angel of Death</u><p>Chapter 19
<p>Freaky Time<p>
<p> It was late twilight. The stars were slowly peeping out one by one from where they had hidden themselves during the day.
<p> Few, however, were able to witness this gorgeous transition. Most of the inhabitants of Cair Tara were busy preparing for supper. And yet, even their utmost preparations appeared useless and in vain. Among the stately palace walls, there seemed to hang an air of melancholy, an unmistakable bleakness which caused even the bright lights of the halls appear dim and doleful.
<p> One of the best places where one can speculate the perfect birth of the night was from the colonnade facing the eastern garden. Ah, it was exquisite! The soft light coming from inside drew curious shadows, stretching all across the grassy flat of the garden. Different shapes were created by the play of light; long, straight ones from the pillars creeping on the marble floor; slim thorny dark giants of the cypress trees scattered around the vicinity; the statues, fountains and busts standing around like spies and bandits conspiring in the secrecy of the night to plot some mischief. The constant bubbling of water, like a lullaby of the wood deities, perfected the scene in its beauty, romance, and, yes, sadness.
<p> It wasn't surprising that she sitting there in the steps connecting the garden and the colonnade got carried away by the mood. She sat there, leaning against a pillar, her bare feet dragging on the cold marble, tracing queer patterns with her lithe strong toes. Her dreamy eyes stared off to mere space, seeing without seeing the breathtaking spectacle of her surroundings.
<p> Princess Ebony, a.k.a. Lady of the Night. Perhaps, her personality did not suit her title but her dark regal mysterious looks certainly did. She was stunning, her black, jet black hair reflected the night sky, smooth as it was, slicked and gathered on top of her stately head in a neat knot studded with diamonds of breathtaking deep cuts and sparkles. The effect was quite dramatic, especially when paired with her gray gem-like eyes that twinkled in its sheer bottomless depth. Therefore, it wasn't much of a wonder that one astounded person observed her beauty from hiding.
<p> The spy was captivated; mesmerized by the stars that appeared tantalizingly reachable. He edged nearer, undaunted by the girl's blank stare.
<p> He gazed at her peepers, his whole being drowning in its obscurity. The eyes were supposed to be the windows to one's soul. <I>Yet, I see nothing through yours, he thought. You've always been a mystery to me Ebony. And I like you even more for that…</I>
<p> "My lady?" he called gently, crouching beside her, the lost, faraway look still on her face.
<p> "Huh?" she replied sweetly.
<p> Then suddenly, the spell that held her charmed for a few minutes broke when she realized to whom the handsome face pressed near her belonged to. Yes, the gentle deep-set blue eyes peering at her sleepily were none other than…
<p> "Ahh!" she screamed in shock. She fell off the steps, hitting her butt on the grassy ground adjacent the small stone stairway. "Kendington, you almost gave me a heart attack!"
<p> However, her scream wasn't much of surprise. In truth, she was greatly embarrassed and perplexed at the momentary attraction she pretended not to feel.
<p> He offered his hand to her, she took it hesitantly and he pulled her up. Having climbed to her feet, one can see she only came up to the jaw of the lean gorgeous young man.
<p> "Sorry," he said gently as Ebony dusted herself. "I shouldn't have popped out like a ghost."
<p> She looked up to him and was about to snap back. However, perhaps because they both still affected by the romantic setting, she stopped when their eyes collided. His quiet apologetic eyes softened her annoyed disposition and momentarily took off her guard. There was an awkward moment of silence. Then, they both turned away shamefacedly.
<p> "That's ok," said Ebony uneasily. "Would you mind?"
<p> "Oh, sorry," answered Sean. He let go of her hand.
<p> "Thanks." Ordinarily, she would have yanked her hand away and perhaps had even socked him.
<p> They looked at each other again, turned away and pretended they didn't
<p> "My, you're being awful um… civil today," remarked Ebony. She sat down again on one of the steps. Sean did, too, opposite her.
<p> "So are you," he said.
<p> "Well," she sighed. "I suppose it's because I have a lot of things on my mind. And you?"
<p> He nodded. "I'm worried about Azrael, too."
<p> "I kinda don't understand," she said unhappily. "I feel rather confused, shocked overwhelmed." She sighed. "I don't know what to do."
<p> "Simple," he said coolly. "Go to Middle East, where he probably is. Prevent the merging with the child; regain the mother alive together with all his prisoners. Destroy the angel of death, end log."
<p> Ebony shot him a look. "It's not--"
<p> "I know," he said somberly. "It isn't as easy as that."
<p> "Yeah." Ebony rested her chin on her hand and her elbow on her thigh. "Especially now. I somehow feel sorry for him."
<p> "His story is quite tragic."
<p> "Audric was right about that. Something bad did happen to Azrael. That's the reason why he's doing all these."
<p> "The Prince of Reikai certainly needed a lot of convincing."
<p> "Audie took care of that, too."
<p> "It's hard to imagine that such a um… righteous person as the king can actually be such a tough player. I guess he really is your brother."
<p> Ebony raised an eyebrow. "What's that supposed to mean?"
<p> Sean ignored her. "But I am worried about the Princess Iantha. She took her meeting with Sir Ixion quite badly."
<p> "I'm concerned about Aiea, too. Audie had already spoken to her. She's alright, I think."
<p> They were silent for a while. Then--
<p> "So what are you doing here alone? Aren't you supposed to be preparing?"
<p> "I should be the one asking you that. You're supposed to be in England."
<p> "I'm really sorry, Eb."
<p> "Huh?"
<p> "I haven't fulfilled my part of the bargain."
<p> "What?"
<p> "I lost the contest and this is my punishment. I consider it more of an honor and I shall comply. I will do my duty to protect you. But because of my absence, I failed to do my job. So I 'm asking your forgiveness."
<p> "Are you saying, you're going back to your old job of stalking me? What about your scholarship in Britain?"
<p> "My word is my bond. Certain things must be sacrificed for the sake of one's honor and valor. I shall continue my studies in Japan."
<p> "No way! You'll be ruining your life. You'll be ruining <I>my</I> life!"
<p> "The king had already given me his leave."
<p> Ebony sighed. "This is a conspiracy. Fine, suit yourself."
<p> Another awkward moment of silence passed wherein each one entertained their own thoughts.
<p> <I>Oh, Ebony, why can't you understand? You're so stupid, insensitive. You're so stupid!</I> he thought.
<p> <I>Darn! I don't understand why he still remembers that bet. He's taking it too seriously. It was just a game, a childish squabble. You are crazy Sean Kendington</I>, she thought.
<p> Sean broke the quietness. "Uh, Ebony," he said nervously.
<p> "What?" she answered pensively.
<p> "I have something to tell you."
<p> "What?"
<p> "Uh, nothing."
<p> "Duh."
<p> Then from inside, someone called the princess.
<p> "Hey," she said rising. "I better go."
<p> "Uh-huh," answered he.
<p> "Get yourself ready, boy. We leave tomorrow."
<p> "Good luck, princess."
<p> He watched her glide away into the darkness, her bare arms and neck highly contrasting against her dress. The long black tube dress became her perfectly, enhancing her figure, making her quite sensual. It glittered as she moved, making the shiny sequins twinkle like stars caught from the sky and glued on to her clothing. Ah, yes, she was one desirable woman, but probably one he'll never have.
<p> He turned away from her disappearing figure. <I>Ho-hum</I>, he thought. <I>There she goes again out of my life. Hmmm…</I>
<p> He was about to walk away. However, he nearly jumped out of his skin when a dark figure flung itself on him. Sean bolted and began struggling for dear life.
<p> "HEEEEELPPP!" he yelped.
<p> The person clamped his mouth shut and after a few moments of struggling was able to pin Sean down.
<p> "Good grief, man," the person whispered angrily. "Shut up, will you? It's me."
<p> Oh," gasped Sean. "It's just you Adrian. What did you do that for?"
<p> "You idiot! This is probably the last chance you had to profess your feelings. Do you realize she may never return from this fight? I'm risking my neck for you and you screw up! Now, I know how wrong it is to choose my stupid best friend over my sister. What do you see in her any way?"
<p> "Sorry. But you didn't get caught anyhow."
<p> "I know. She really must be preoccupied. Normally, she kills you on sight."
<p> Sean sighed. "Women really are a mystery to me. Hey, you're supposed to be good at this."
<p> "Ebony is not a normal woman. She isn't commonplace at all. Look buddy, I have other more important things to do. Besides, that's my sister and I wouldn't give her to a weasel like you. I just helped you a few time to get back at her.
<p> "Ok. Good luck then. Get Azrael for me. I'm staying here with Maui to protect the city."
<p> "Count on it!"
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<p><p>4th ed. 111501 18:08:41
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