Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Hiei's Mistake ❯ Chapter five ( Chapter 5 )
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By: dragonfoxloversforever 
Anime/Manga: Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Hentai | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 12.03.2003 | Pages: 1 | Words: 853 | Visits: 573 | Status: Work In Progress
Anime/Manga: Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Hentai | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 12.03.2003 | Pages: 1 | Words: 853 | Visits: 573 | Status: Work In Progress
The three A class formed a triangle around him, while the four B class filled the gaps. He was truly surrounded.
If he wanted he could easily kill them all. He wouldn’t even have to try. Usually, he would.
But, all that changed yesterday though. He now lacked one very important thing- the will to live.
Oh, he would go down in honor. But he would die nonetheless. Soon his kitsune would be free of such a pathetic mate.
Hiei gave a death glare at the assembled demons. He got into a fighting stance waiting for the first strike. Two demons started the battle. One, a B class looked like sludge. It smelled like a weeks worth of rooted garbage baked under the ningen sun. It was going to slash out using just his claws. The other demon had long pink hair to its waist. It had ice cold light blue eyes. In its right hand was a whip, made from demon skins. The victims of this demon were skinned then added to the whip.
Both demons acted at the same time. Hiei jumped straight in the air then shifted his body so he landed with ease behind them. As soon as his feet touched the ground a sword was stuck through his chest. It was right under his heart. Blood began to spill forth. Then Hiei's self-preservation instincts- the ones he had worked his whole life to construct- went into effect. Soon all but two demons were killed.
Shame washed over him. K’so! I can’t even die right!!!!
It was the last thing his mate asked him to do. Tears formed in his eyes. Crimson eyes looked at the confetti of various body parts surrounding him. Kurama's last words to him filled his mind. It stung and he shut his eyes.
While he was going through this the two demons came closer to him. The other a class threw an energy bomb at him. As it hit his lower back Hiei let out a cry of pain.
He felt his body hit the ground and the two demons began to hit him. Kicking, hitting, and spitting on him. They even started to claw at his skin. His blood flowed out like a river. He smiled as the pain burned through his veins, thinking how happy Kurama would be when he found out about his horrible death.
Just then, before he fell into a dreamless slumber, he heard a familiar voice he though the never would hear again. Then he thought no it had to be a dream.
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"Rose whip!!" Kurama called out taking both demons down. When he saw them hurting his demon he turned into Youko Kurama. He was mad at them and killed them without caring. When he first arrived he felt out for Hiei's Youki and felt that it was low and steadily dropping. By the time he got there, he knew it was almost too late.
Running over to him. He gently picked him up, cradling his still, bloody form in his arms. Kurama felt like he caused this. Tears started to form behind his eyes.
The Youko thought of three ways to save the most important being in his life. One- take him to Mukuro's and let her kill Kurama for letting her heir be hurt. Two- take Hiei to his sister. Or three-Kurama giving all of his life energy to Hiei.
But without knowing, he had already taken Hiei to Genkai’s. He reached the door and opened it up. He yelled for help. Soon both women came out.
Looking, horrified, at the half-dead demon, in his arms, they lead him to where a futon was out. He laid Hiei on it gently and backed away, shame at his former behavior causing his tail to swing between his legs.
He prayed to Inari to help Hiei. He begged Hiei to get better. He also told the smaller demon he was sorry. That he did not deserve Hiei's love. He was the bastard, the unworthy one. Tears fell once more a river.
Yukina healed Hiei as best as she could and looked at the broken youko. She had no idea what she could do to help him, so she left him alone with her dear Hiei-san.
Kurama sat next to his sleeping mate, pleading and crying.
He had almost lost a part of himself, especially not this part.
He never should have said such horrid things to Hiei; he knew he had no right to ask for Hiei’s forgiveness.
His hand brushed Hiei's and Kurama leaned over and kissed his beloved’s lips. Hiei remained unresponsive. Not even a slight moan or shift.
Kurama felt so guilty. Even though Hiei was healed, there was still a good chance that he could…
‘No!’ Kurama buried his head in his hands and cried. If he died he would never forgive himself.
Hiei, onegai, don’t leave me!!!
If he wanted he could easily kill them all. He wouldn’t even have to try. Usually, he would.
But, all that changed yesterday though. He now lacked one very important thing- the will to live.
Oh, he would go down in honor. But he would die nonetheless. Soon his kitsune would be free of such a pathetic mate.
Hiei gave a death glare at the assembled demons. He got into a fighting stance waiting for the first strike. Two demons started the battle. One, a B class looked like sludge. It smelled like a weeks worth of rooted garbage baked under the ningen sun. It was going to slash out using just his claws. The other demon had long pink hair to its waist. It had ice cold light blue eyes. In its right hand was a whip, made from demon skins. The victims of this demon were skinned then added to the whip.
Both demons acted at the same time. Hiei jumped straight in the air then shifted his body so he landed with ease behind them. As soon as his feet touched the ground a sword was stuck through his chest. It was right under his heart. Blood began to spill forth. Then Hiei's self-preservation instincts- the ones he had worked his whole life to construct- went into effect. Soon all but two demons were killed.
Shame washed over him. K’so! I can’t even die right!!!!
It was the last thing his mate asked him to do. Tears formed in his eyes. Crimson eyes looked at the confetti of various body parts surrounding him. Kurama's last words to him filled his mind. It stung and he shut his eyes.
While he was going through this the two demons came closer to him. The other a class threw an energy bomb at him. As it hit his lower back Hiei let out a cry of pain.
He felt his body hit the ground and the two demons began to hit him. Kicking, hitting, and spitting on him. They even started to claw at his skin. His blood flowed out like a river. He smiled as the pain burned through his veins, thinking how happy Kurama would be when he found out about his horrible death.
Just then, before he fell into a dreamless slumber, he heard a familiar voice he though the never would hear again. Then he thought no it had to be a dream.
--
"Rose whip!!" Kurama called out taking both demons down. When he saw them hurting his demon he turned into Youko Kurama. He was mad at them and killed them without caring. When he first arrived he felt out for Hiei's Youki and felt that it was low and steadily dropping. By the time he got there, he knew it was almost too late.
Running over to him. He gently picked him up, cradling his still, bloody form in his arms. Kurama felt like he caused this. Tears started to form behind his eyes.
The Youko thought of three ways to save the most important being in his life. One- take him to Mukuro's and let her kill Kurama for letting her heir be hurt. Two- take Hiei to his sister. Or three-Kurama giving all of his life energy to Hiei.
But without knowing, he had already taken Hiei to Genkai’s. He reached the door and opened it up. He yelled for help. Soon both women came out.
Looking, horrified, at the half-dead demon, in his arms, they lead him to where a futon was out. He laid Hiei on it gently and backed away, shame at his former behavior causing his tail to swing between his legs.
He prayed to Inari to help Hiei. He begged Hiei to get better. He also told the smaller demon he was sorry. That he did not deserve Hiei's love. He was the bastard, the unworthy one. Tears fell once more a river.
Yukina healed Hiei as best as she could and looked at the broken youko. She had no idea what she could do to help him, so she left him alone with her dear Hiei-san.
Kurama sat next to his sleeping mate, pleading and crying.
He had almost lost a part of himself, especially not this part.
He never should have said such horrid things to Hiei; he knew he had no right to ask for Hiei’s forgiveness.
His hand brushed Hiei's and Kurama leaned over and kissed his beloved’s lips. Hiei remained unresponsive. Not even a slight moan or shift.
Kurama felt so guilty. Even though Hiei was healed, there was still a good chance that he could…
‘No!’ Kurama buried his head in his hands and cried. If he died he would never forgive himself.
Hiei, onegai, don’t leave me!!!