Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Diary of Shuuichi minamino ❯ Age 11: One More Makes Three ( Chapter 4 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

Disclaimer: I now own...this chappie! lol-Me no own YYH-Well, Anyhow-Kurama is eleven now; I feel so bad for putting him through all this hell-But I promise it'll get better! Read on!

FYI-I'll be starting to call Shuuichi 'Kurama' now -They ARE the same person-and I'm used to calling him by his American name anyhow...



Age 11: One More Makes Three


Kurama looked up upon hearing the door open-the light from the hallways spilling into the darker room. He smiled, relieved, when his friend Kameron Jacobs came in; shutting the door behind him and making his way over.

Kameron was fourteen-and a vampire. He was found in the forest just inside of Gouki's territory and was taken here. Kameron was one of the cooks; as well as a gaurd on the upper levels. He worked for food and protection, and him and Kurama had become fast friends about a year ago. Many times Kurama was not given food and, like tonight, Kameron would sneak some into his room and give to him. Kameron had shoulder-length blonde hair and fiery amber eyes which were looking around quickly to make sure they were alone.

He sat down next to Kurama and protruded a small bundle of cloth and opened it, inside there was some cheesy bread and fruit.

" I couldn't sneak anymore, many of the other cooks are already getting suspicious..." He whispered as he watched his hungry friend eat quickly.

" It's alright..Thank you..." Kurama smiled at him.

Kameron gave one of his own weak smiles in return, " I-I am also to bring you to the front hall. Gouki has another guest and he feels the need to introduce them to you..." He sighed sadly.

Kurama nodded and hid the small cloth beneath his other clothes where the others were. He stood and put on his collar-small emeralds were set into it-matching the leash he also clipped on and handed the end to Kameron. He hated putting it on but whenever Gouki requested him to show somebody it was a rule. The inside of the collar had small points that cut into his neck-and hurt when the leash was yanked too roughly.

Kameron led him out of the room, sighing. " I really hate using this-You don't deserve it...One day I'm getting you out of here and back home, I promise you..." Kurama smiled at him, though deep inside he knew it wouldn't happen; they'd be dead before they made it outside.

They stopped in the front hall; Kurama automatically kneeled next to Gouki and Freezia, who was next to him, an unknown female standing across from them who stopped talking as soon as they had entered.

" Thank you, Kameron-now please wait outside until we need you again..." Gouki said, pulling the leash out of his hands. Kameron gave one last guilty look and left-standing gaurd outside-fearful of what might happen to his friend.

The woman looked back down to Kurama, stopping before him. " So, Gouki, this is your slave? You did well-Very good taste..."
She spoke-her voice cool. She wore a long, black skirt and a white blouse. Her face had alot of makeup-especialyl around her eyes, and her nails were long and red. Her hair was long and a light brown. She smirked, grabbing his chin and roughly forcing him to look up at her.

" He will make an excellent toy in the bedroom-I am curious as to why he hasn't been 'broken into' as of yet?" She asked.

" Around here, Yasmin-Bedroom slaves are required to be fourteen years of age, It's law in my territory and during your stay I advise you to not touch him and break that law unless you enjoy having your heart ripped out while you are concious and your body left to be eaten by hellion hounds..." Gouki replied smoothly, tone cold.

" Hmmm...I see. Well-In any case-He is a fine lad, I might have to test him out in the future-Depends on how much he costs to rent out..." Yasmin laughed evilly, red nails digging into his face. He pulled them away guickly-small marks of blood left where her nails had cut into his face slightly.

Kurama shuddered, feeling the slight sting, but it was nothing compared to the rest of his body. He had disobeyed Gouki two days ago and it had resulted in his third harsh beating this week. He had blade gashes that still bled when they were touched; many were deep. Bruises and fingerprint marks were all over his body, and he couldn't bring himself to think of what this woman might be capable of: with those long red nails....

" Kameron!" At the sound of his name the other boy came in.

" Y-yessir..?"

" Take him to my room now..." Freezia spoke for the first time. He approached Kurama, looking at him.

" Your sleeping in my room tonight; and I won't have you disobeying me-Got it?"

Kurama nodded silently.

" Answer me when I address you, boy!" He snapped angrily; grabbing Kurama's shirt and narrowing his eyes.

" Y-yes s-s-ir...S-sorry S-sir..." Kurama stammered.

" Very nice. " Freezia smirked-dropping him.

Kameron hurridly took Kurama out of the room-hearing their fading conversation of, " He listens if you instill enough fear into him..."

When they reached the room Kameron gave Kurama a small hug of comfort in effort to calm the trembling boy.

" It's alright...I don't have a choice-I'm so sorry...I wish I could take you away from here-I don't want you to stay with this man..." He whispered; then seeing Freezia enter the room as well he turned and left.

" Get ready for bed. Now. " He demanded.

Kurama turned and began undressing but was stopped.

" No, Face me-I want to see you change.."

Kurama kept his eyes on the floor as he finished changing facing the other man-feeling those damned eyes on his bosy again. He hated it; but he had no choice unless he wanted to be beaten withing an inch of his life.

Freezia then approached him. " Good slave-I suspect this respect from now on, Is that clear-?"

Kurama began to nod again-but stopped and spoke instead.

" Y-yes..y-yes sir.."

" See? You ARE learning, maybe all of those beatings have finally sunk in." He pulled Kurama close; into a rough kiss-his tounge snaking into his mouth for a few then pushing him away.

" Get into bed."

Kurama crawled into the dark purple canopt bed-wiping his mouth as soon as Freezia turned around. //Disgusting...// He once again felt an arm around his waist-preventing any escape.

" The day you turn 14...I will have the first priviledge of 'breaking you in'..." He heard Freezia whisper into his hair.

Kurama closed his eyes as he drifted into a light sleep; feeling the tears slip down his face.

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Authoress: That was really sad!!! The worst is yet to come...NCS next chappie! Y__Y This is killing me...R & R plz! I'll give you all plushies and cookies!! *begs*
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