Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Keiko's Stalker ❯ Yukimura Keiko ( Chapter 1 )
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Disclaimer: Yu Yu Hakusho was created by Yoshihiro Togashi. I may write stories, but unfortunately Yu Yu Hakusho is not one of them. All original characters I decide to create are mine.
“talking”
‘thinking’
R 16;telepathic communication’
Chapter 1: Yukimura Keiko
“Damn it! Why me?” Keiko mutters, picking up her speed in her haste to get to the school. Life just hadn’t been on her side recently, even though it had been so perfect just a month ago.
Yusuke had finally returned from demon world, along with the rest of the gang. It was nice to see everyone’s smiling faces, or scowling in some cases. Things became normal again, well as normal as they could be.
Actually it was even better than before, Yusuke had officially started dating her. With that also came hanging out with Hiei, Kuwabara, and Kurama a lot more. Not that she was complaining. Once you get to know the three, they were tons of fun to be with. It was also nice to go up to Genkia’s temple, and visit with Genkia, Yukina, and every now and then Shizuru. Botan popped up every now an then, her cheerful personality always brightening up the day.
Keiko sighed as she walked into the school, still caught up in her reminiscing. ‘All good things must come to an end, I guess.’
Yusuke started to come around less, and her heart started to go to another. She didn’t know why she was starting to feel that flutter in her chest around him. That one flutter that was supposed to be for Yusuke alone. Only when her feeling for Yusuke started to disappear did she begin to notice, Yusuke’s feelings for Botan.
For a little while she was a bit skeptical on if that was what she was really seeing, but her skepticism was quickly diminished as she watch him. Every time Botan came near a slight picky flush would cove his face, though you could only see it if you looked closely enough.
Keiko arrived at the gym and donned her gym clothes, not willing to where the virtually see through uniform through out the day. Quickly grabbing her drenched uniform, she headed to class, stopping by her locker to pickup her books and dispose of the said uniform. Sitting down at her desk, Keiko looked toward the window, not being able to see out because of the pouring rain.
Keiko wasn’t angry at Yusuke, how could she be when she was pining after another herself. In fact as time past she soon became delighted to find that Botan quite possibly returned his feelings. It wasn’t as obvious as the flush that covered Yusuke’s face, no it was more subtle. Little things like her standing closer than necessary, or always trying to sit next to him when they ate together. Although what tipped her of most was when Botan mumbled Yusuke’s name in her sleep during a sleep over party they through at her house.
What amazed her most was the fact that Yusuke was willing to stay with her and try to make it work, even though his heart belonged to another. She couldn’t do that to him though. It wasn’t right to try to keep him in an relationship neither on of them wanted.
So a little less than a month ago she approach Yusuke and talked to him when they were alone. He was a bit surprised at first, but after she mentioned Botan’s name realization flashed across his face. Then he did something that beyond surprised her, he walked straight up to her and hugged her tightly.
She was beyond shocked. Then he whispered something in her ear that made her smile. “Thank You. Good luck with him” So, she wasn’t the only one who had noticed the other’s heart go toward another. She just hoped he hadn’t noticed.
They decided to become friends once again, although they were closer then they had been before.
Less than a week later, Yusuke had begun to start dating Botan, and an uneasy feeling had steadily washed over her. She, of course, was still hanging out with the gang but not nearly as much. When she was with them the uneasy feeling vanished, only to return the moment she left them. It was like she could feel a pair of piercing eyes on her back at all times. This morning had been no different.
She had of course already told Yusuke about it, not that it did much to stop the feeling. He just frowned slightly and told he that if anything changes, even in the slightest, to let him know.
Then he asked he if she had started pursuing him yet. Blushing like mad, she smacked him up side the head, smiling as he exclaimed in fake pain. ‘Thank You, Yusuke.’
Keiko jumped slightly as the bell rang, being brought back to reality just as the teacher walked into the classroom. Quickly opening her books, she began to carefully listen to the teacher.
I stand in the shadows watching her as she converses with several girls right outside of her school gate, the weather having clear. One girl is talking quite enthusiastically making the rest of the girls laugh. I close my eyes, listening to her beautiful laughter as if it was a soft classical song to treasure. She was still wearing her school uniform, only it was dry now. It was a pity not to see it clinging to her delicate form any longer. I watched as something caught her interest, only to turn and see the ever polite red head. I scowled watching as the red head walked up to her and begin escorting her home, along with the venomous looks the girls she was just talking to gave her. Silently I follow them.
Kurama walked calmly towards Keiko’s school, at least he appeared calm on the outside. On the inside he was arguing with his ever present other half.
‘Damn it Red! Stop dillydallying and go sweep our mate of her feet already!’ Youko all but shouted in his mind.
‘She’s not our mate Youko and I can’t just take her. She just recently broke up with Yusuke. Do you really think she’ll be receptive to us right after the break up, not to mention the fact that her ex started to date one of her best friends no more than a week later.’
Truthfully he wanted to do just that, but he was afraid to, he was afraid that if he did she would reject him. That she would reject him entirely and they would lose the closeness they had managed to gain over the past six months.
‘She would be if you would stop being such a scared little pussy! I’m way to old to have to continue waiting to be with the only one who managed to catch both our attentions. That and with that fiery temper of hers think about how good she’ll be in bed.’
Suddenly Kurama’s mind was invaded with an image of Keiko on a bed with forest green, satin sheets. Her short brown hair sprawling out around her head like a halo. She wore nothing more than a bra and panties made of thin, white lace. Surrounding her on the bed were blood red rose petals. Groaning inwardly at the image, Kurama felt his pants tighten slightly. What caught him most were her eyes. Her normally light brown eyes had darkened in lust, and were staring at him quiet intensely.
‘YOUKO!’
‘What? You can’t deny that fact that you liked that.’ Youko stated with a sly grin.
‘That’s not the point! It’s not appropriate t-’
‘There she is Red!’
Kurama looked up sharply. Standing not twenty feet away was Keiko, laughing happily at several other girls that surrounded her. ‘Kami, she’s beautiful.’ The previous image filled his mind again. Kurama fought hard to keep a blush from his face as he silently walked up to her.
Keiko was slightly surprised to see Kurama, but hid that fact as she smiled kindly and waved toward him. “Hey, K-Shuuichi-kun.” Keiko said remembering to use his human name at the last minute.
Kurama smiled as he greeted her, breathing in her intoxicating smell of mourning dew. His smile faded slightly at the fear that laced her scent. She’s smelled of fear a lot lately, and it was concerning him greatly. “Hello, Keiko. May I walk you home?” The fear that tainted her scent slowly dissipated, making him quite curious as to what was causing it.
Keiko’s smile brightened as the uneasy feeling lessoned. She nodded her consent and they began the trek toward her house.
Kurama began walking with her taking a moment to look behind them only to see the looks of death that were directed Keiko’s way. ‘I even have fan girls here’ Kurama thought in a mono toned way.
Kurama could hear Youko’s angered growling while he roared ‘BACK OFF BITCHES!’ in the back of his mind.
‘Very mature Youko.’
‘She’s our vixen and if those bitches even think of causing her harm I’ll kill them!’
Kurama, who had stopped walking, was slightly taken back at Youko’s declaration, not because that he called them theirs, but because he called her a vixen. Vixen among Kitsune kind where to be respected and treasured above all things, because of the rarity of actually finding one.
‘Youko what exactly is Keiko to you?’
‘How many times do I have to say it, SHE IS OUR MATE!!! Or by technicality our mate to be.’
“Kurama, earth to Kurama.” Keiko chanted while waving her hand in front of his face.
As an automatic reaction Kurama grabbed her hand, flushing slightly at the intense electric sensations that travel down his arm. “I apologies, Keiko, Youko has been acting up a bit recently.” Kurama stated, ignoring the undignified snort in the back of his mind.
“Must have been quite the conversation.” Keiko said while looking pointedly at the blush that still cover his cheeks, amused as his cheeks darkened in color.
‘What the hell is wrong with me?’ Kurama asked himself as he felt his face flame. It was only her, only she could tear down the walls he had strategically build for his own protection. He felt himself nod, curtsy of Youko.
Satisfied, Keiko turn around and began walking again, unknowingly giving Kurama a nice view of her round backside. Kurama felt his fingers twitch in response, wanting so much to ravish her on the spot, Youko’s wolf whistling in the back of his head not helping any.
Too soon for Kurama’s liking they were standing in front of Keiko’s house.
“Would you like to come in and have some tea?” Keiko offered as she unlock the front door.
“I’m afraid I cannot. I need to head home and change mother is expecting me for dinner.” Kurama said politely, growing slightly worried again as the fear seeped into her delicious scent again.
“Alright, I’ll see you around then.” Keiko said, stepping inside her home and closing the door with a quiet click.
Just as the door close, Kurama felt a aura filled with killing intent. On guard, Kurama whipped around in search of the person who could be giving of such an evil aura, but as quickly as the aura had come it vanished.
Kurama’s mouth thinned to a small line as he heard the latch on Keiko’s door click, indicating that she had locked the door. In the back of his mind Kurama felt Youko’s presence grow grim and with many second thought walked away from Keiko’s house.
Keiko’s back slid against the door as she slumped to the ground. She had felt it, that ever present piercing had returned just as Kurama left. That had never happened before! The presence always waited for them to be gone before returning, it had never came while one of her close friends were there! And most definitely not while he was there!
Slowly she got up, she had to call Yusuke, she had to tell him. Making her way to the kitchen, where the phone was, she began dialing Yusuke’s number.
I had slipped, he had managed to sense me. Oh well, it his fault. He’s the one getting to close to what is mine. It seems I will have to take her sooner than planned. A lot sooner than planned.
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Till Next Time,
PumkinQueen
“talking”
‘thinking’
R 16;telepathic communication’
Chapter 1: Yukimura Keiko
“Damn it! Why me?” Keiko mutters, picking up her speed in her haste to get to the school. Life just hadn’t been on her side recently, even though it had been so perfect just a month ago.
Yusuke had finally returned from demon world, along with the rest of the gang. It was nice to see everyone’s smiling faces, or scowling in some cases. Things became normal again, well as normal as they could be.
Actually it was even better than before, Yusuke had officially started dating her. With that also came hanging out with Hiei, Kuwabara, and Kurama a lot more. Not that she was complaining. Once you get to know the three, they were tons of fun to be with. It was also nice to go up to Genkia’s temple, and visit with Genkia, Yukina, and every now and then Shizuru. Botan popped up every now an then, her cheerful personality always brightening up the day.
Keiko sighed as she walked into the school, still caught up in her reminiscing. ‘All good things must come to an end, I guess.’
Yusuke started to come around less, and her heart started to go to another. She didn’t know why she was starting to feel that flutter in her chest around him. That one flutter that was supposed to be for Yusuke alone. Only when her feeling for Yusuke started to disappear did she begin to notice, Yusuke’s feelings for Botan.
For a little while she was a bit skeptical on if that was what she was really seeing, but her skepticism was quickly diminished as she watch him. Every time Botan came near a slight picky flush would cove his face, though you could only see it if you looked closely enough.
Keiko arrived at the gym and donned her gym clothes, not willing to where the virtually see through uniform through out the day. Quickly grabbing her drenched uniform, she headed to class, stopping by her locker to pickup her books and dispose of the said uniform. Sitting down at her desk, Keiko looked toward the window, not being able to see out because of the pouring rain.
Keiko wasn’t angry at Yusuke, how could she be when she was pining after another herself. In fact as time past she soon became delighted to find that Botan quite possibly returned his feelings. It wasn’t as obvious as the flush that covered Yusuke’s face, no it was more subtle. Little things like her standing closer than necessary, or always trying to sit next to him when they ate together. Although what tipped her of most was when Botan mumbled Yusuke’s name in her sleep during a sleep over party they through at her house.
What amazed her most was the fact that Yusuke was willing to stay with her and try to make it work, even though his heart belonged to another. She couldn’t do that to him though. It wasn’t right to try to keep him in an relationship neither on of them wanted.
So a little less than a month ago she approach Yusuke and talked to him when they were alone. He was a bit surprised at first, but after she mentioned Botan’s name realization flashed across his face. Then he did something that beyond surprised her, he walked straight up to her and hugged her tightly.
She was beyond shocked. Then he whispered something in her ear that made her smile. “Thank You. Good luck with him” So, she wasn’t the only one who had noticed the other’s heart go toward another. She just hoped he hadn’t noticed.
They decided to become friends once again, although they were closer then they had been before.
Less than a week later, Yusuke had begun to start dating Botan, and an uneasy feeling had steadily washed over her. She, of course, was still hanging out with the gang but not nearly as much. When she was with them the uneasy feeling vanished, only to return the moment she left them. It was like she could feel a pair of piercing eyes on her back at all times. This morning had been no different.
She had of course already told Yusuke about it, not that it did much to stop the feeling. He just frowned slightly and told he that if anything changes, even in the slightest, to let him know.
Then he asked he if she had started pursuing him yet. Blushing like mad, she smacked him up side the head, smiling as he exclaimed in fake pain. ‘Thank You, Yusuke.’
Keiko jumped slightly as the bell rang, being brought back to reality just as the teacher walked into the classroom. Quickly opening her books, she began to carefully listen to the teacher.
I stand in the shadows watching her as she converses with several girls right outside of her school gate, the weather having clear. One girl is talking quite enthusiastically making the rest of the girls laugh. I close my eyes, listening to her beautiful laughter as if it was a soft classical song to treasure. She was still wearing her school uniform, only it was dry now. It was a pity not to see it clinging to her delicate form any longer. I watched as something caught her interest, only to turn and see the ever polite red head. I scowled watching as the red head walked up to her and begin escorting her home, along with the venomous looks the girls she was just talking to gave her. Silently I follow them.
Kurama walked calmly towards Keiko’s school, at least he appeared calm on the outside. On the inside he was arguing with his ever present other half.
‘Damn it Red! Stop dillydallying and go sweep our mate of her feet already!’ Youko all but shouted in his mind.
‘She’s not our mate Youko and I can’t just take her. She just recently broke up with Yusuke. Do you really think she’ll be receptive to us right after the break up, not to mention the fact that her ex started to date one of her best friends no more than a week later.’
Truthfully he wanted to do just that, but he was afraid to, he was afraid that if he did she would reject him. That she would reject him entirely and they would lose the closeness they had managed to gain over the past six months.
‘She would be if you would stop being such a scared little pussy! I’m way to old to have to continue waiting to be with the only one who managed to catch both our attentions. That and with that fiery temper of hers think about how good she’ll be in bed.’
Suddenly Kurama’s mind was invaded with an image of Keiko on a bed with forest green, satin sheets. Her short brown hair sprawling out around her head like a halo. She wore nothing more than a bra and panties made of thin, white lace. Surrounding her on the bed were blood red rose petals. Groaning inwardly at the image, Kurama felt his pants tighten slightly. What caught him most were her eyes. Her normally light brown eyes had darkened in lust, and were staring at him quiet intensely.
‘YOUKO!’
‘What? You can’t deny that fact that you liked that.’ Youko stated with a sly grin.
‘That’s not the point! It’s not appropriate t-’
‘There she is Red!’
Kurama looked up sharply. Standing not twenty feet away was Keiko, laughing happily at several other girls that surrounded her. ‘Kami, she’s beautiful.’ The previous image filled his mind again. Kurama fought hard to keep a blush from his face as he silently walked up to her.
Keiko was slightly surprised to see Kurama, but hid that fact as she smiled kindly and waved toward him. “Hey, K-Shuuichi-kun.” Keiko said remembering to use his human name at the last minute.
Kurama smiled as he greeted her, breathing in her intoxicating smell of mourning dew. His smile faded slightly at the fear that laced her scent. She’s smelled of fear a lot lately, and it was concerning him greatly. “Hello, Keiko. May I walk you home?” The fear that tainted her scent slowly dissipated, making him quite curious as to what was causing it.
Keiko’s smile brightened as the uneasy feeling lessoned. She nodded her consent and they began the trek toward her house.
Kurama began walking with her taking a moment to look behind them only to see the looks of death that were directed Keiko’s way. ‘I even have fan girls here’ Kurama thought in a mono toned way.
Kurama could hear Youko’s angered growling while he roared ‘BACK OFF BITCHES!’ in the back of his mind.
‘Very mature Youko.’
‘She’s our vixen and if those bitches even think of causing her harm I’ll kill them!’
Kurama, who had stopped walking, was slightly taken back at Youko’s declaration, not because that he called them theirs, but because he called her a vixen. Vixen among Kitsune kind where to be respected and treasured above all things, because of the rarity of actually finding one.
‘Youko what exactly is Keiko to you?’
‘How many times do I have to say it, SHE IS OUR MATE!!! Or by technicality our mate to be.’
“Kurama, earth to Kurama.” Keiko chanted while waving her hand in front of his face.
As an automatic reaction Kurama grabbed her hand, flushing slightly at the intense electric sensations that travel down his arm. “I apologies, Keiko, Youko has been acting up a bit recently.” Kurama stated, ignoring the undignified snort in the back of his mind.
“Must have been quite the conversation.” Keiko said while looking pointedly at the blush that still cover his cheeks, amused as his cheeks darkened in color.
‘What the hell is wrong with me?’ Kurama asked himself as he felt his face flame. It was only her, only she could tear down the walls he had strategically build for his own protection. He felt himself nod, curtsy of Youko.
Satisfied, Keiko turn around and began walking again, unknowingly giving Kurama a nice view of her round backside. Kurama felt his fingers twitch in response, wanting so much to ravish her on the spot, Youko’s wolf whistling in the back of his head not helping any.
Too soon for Kurama’s liking they were standing in front of Keiko’s house.
“Would you like to come in and have some tea?” Keiko offered as she unlock the front door.
“I’m afraid I cannot. I need to head home and change mother is expecting me for dinner.” Kurama said politely, growing slightly worried again as the fear seeped into her delicious scent again.
“Alright, I’ll see you around then.” Keiko said, stepping inside her home and closing the door with a quiet click.
Just as the door close, Kurama felt a aura filled with killing intent. On guard, Kurama whipped around in search of the person who could be giving of such an evil aura, but as quickly as the aura had come it vanished.
Kurama’s mouth thinned to a small line as he heard the latch on Keiko’s door click, indicating that she had locked the door. In the back of his mind Kurama felt Youko’s presence grow grim and with many second thought walked away from Keiko’s house.
Keiko’s back slid against the door as she slumped to the ground. She had felt it, that ever present piercing had returned just as Kurama left. That had never happened before! The presence always waited for them to be gone before returning, it had never came while one of her close friends were there! And most definitely not while he was there!
Slowly she got up, she had to call Yusuke, she had to tell him. Making her way to the kitchen, where the phone was, she began dialing Yusuke’s number.
I had slipped, he had managed to sense me. Oh well, it his fault. He’s the one getting to close to what is mine. It seems I will have to take her sooner than planned. A lot sooner than planned.
What do you think? Please review! I accept all opinions as they help me better my writing ability. Just five reviews, only five and then I will up load the next chapter!
Till Next Time,
PumkinQueen