Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Possessive ❯ Chapter Thirteen: The Tavern ( Chapter 13 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
KS: My New Year's Resolution: To update this and my other stories as frequently as possible, or at least twice a month. Thanks for waiting so long!!!!!!
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Chapter Thirteen
Yoko had imagined exactly what Kori would look like in the dress he had put out for her. But when he saw her, it was nothing like he had- or even could, for that matter -imagine.
The black Chinese style dress hugged her every curve and the slit showed off her long legs. His nails dug into his palms. Damnit, I did not think I would want her this much. She has really nice… everything.
She only cursed and tripped again. "Yoko Kurama, when I get out of this damn dress, I'm going to hunt you down and murder you. And it's going to be slow bleeding to death murder. And then I'm going to cut you up in pieces and hang them everywhere so everyone can see you."
"Kori, you look… wow… you look gorgeous," Yoko stated.
Kori release a strangled growl. "Do you ever pay attention to a word I say!!!!!????"
"Yes, but… wow, that dress…" Yoko released a breath. "I think I picked a really good dress."
Kori made another noise: a stuttering, throaty noise. "Yoko, you are such an arrogant bastard!"
"Yeah, but you look-" Kori ran at him, but wound up tripping. Yoko caught her easily. She grabbed onto his arms as he pulled her upright. "-really gorgeous."
He pressed his lips lightly against hers, trying to control himself and succeeding in it quite well, surprisingly. "Let's go before I lose control."
"Lose control then. As long as I don't have to go anywhere and be in this stupid dress…"
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"This is just nuts," Kori muttered, softly. "I hate you. I hate this dress. I hate my life."
"Well, I love myself. I love that dress. And I love your life. So, I guess it balances out," Yoko stated.
Kori just unwrapped herself from his arm and stormed away, muttering cursed and planning ways to kill the silver fox who was a sex maniac.
Yoko just sighed and caught up with, grabbing her hand. “Why don’t you ever take compliments?”
“Cause they’re stupid!”
“They are not.”
“They are too!”
“They are not.”
~*Ten Minutes Later*~
“Are!”
“Not.”
“Are!”< br>
“Not.”
“Are!”
“Not . Why are we still arguing about this?”
“Because you’re an annoying bastard.”
“An you’re a psychotic bitch, so we are even.”
Kori stopped in her tracks. “How does that even out?”
“No clue. It just does.”
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“So you do know what to do, right?” Yoko asked, stopping outside the tavern.
Kori growled. “Do you think I’m an idiot? You only told me twenty five thousand times. I go in their, I flirt, I steal the plans from some idiot, snag his money and other valuables, and then I leave. Oh, and I might fuck him somewhere in between that, too.”
Yoko growled. “You even think of doing that or anything sexual at all with him and you will be tied to my bed for the next two years. Understand?”
“Ohhhh… Promise?” Kori asked.
“Do not tempt me, Kori.”
“Alright. Alright. Inari, you are a pain in my ass.”
“I own your ass,” Yoko muttered, as she walked towards the tavern.
“I heard that. You’re too possessive,” Kori shouted at him, as she walked through the door into the tavern.
The heavy scent of alcohol pressed her nose as soon as she walked in. Every eye turned to her and observed her greedily.
“What a fine catch.”
“Love to sink my claws into ‘er.” “Or yer teeth.”
“Wonder what she tastes like..”
“I’d love to have her mouth around my-“
‘EEWWWWWWWWWW! Sick creepy bastards!’ Kori thought, cringing at the thought of ever sucking that pig’s dick.
She noticed the snake sitting at the bar almost instantly. She glided right over to him and took the stool next to him, trying to appear as elegant as she could.
“On the house for the most beautiful lady,” the bartender said, passing a crystal glass filled with dark red liquid. She sniffed hesitantly, hoping it was not spiked, poisoned or anything else that could hurt her. She hated anything where she was in public places where there were parties and such and a nice drink would be very relaxing.
‘Ohhh… I know what this is… Just can’t remember the damn name, but its that wine Yoko likes…’ She observed the snake next to her, trying to appear like she was interested in him and not the plans sticking out of his bag. ‘In plain view,’ she thought. ‘Idiot.’ She sipped the wine, quietly, tasting the bittersweet liquid.
The snake watched her, eyes roving over her. ‘He thinks it’s his lucky night,’ Kori had to keep from snorting.
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Meanwhile, Yoko had moved away, sighing as he tried to keep the tavern insight, but not so others could see him from the tavern. He was visibly nervous. He couldn’t keep still and his pacing could make a whole in the ground.
‘Of all things to do, I sent HER in there,’ Yoko thought. ‘She’s not good in situations like this.’
He remembered the first time he had every sent her out like that. It had been over three hundred years ago, at Houshi’s, a very rich asshole. They had needed a distraction and someone who would get information and make sure the security wouldn’t work, and as it turned out Kori would be that distraction, along with Yoko and a few others. She had fidgeted the whole time, and every time someone would touch or talk to her, she shrunk away like someone had hit her.
Half way through the party, Yoko lost sight of his little Kit, and afterward, he had found her under a table, completely drunk and holding a half empty bottle of wine.
He thought he wouldn’t ever need to send her out like that again, but it was only one more time after that so far and she had returned completely drunk as the first time.
It was not the same as the first two times, but still it was a situation where Kori was with people she did not know, playing in a role that she did not want to.
Yoko sighed, ‘This is going to be a long night.’
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Thanks to Neko of the Dark and PyschoFire Wolfxx for reviewing!!!!!
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Chapter Thirteen
Yoko had imagined exactly what Kori would look like in the dress he had put out for her. But when he saw her, it was nothing like he had- or even could, for that matter -imagine.
The black Chinese style dress hugged her every curve and the slit showed off her long legs. His nails dug into his palms. Damnit, I did not think I would want her this much. She has really nice… everything.
She only cursed and tripped again. "Yoko Kurama, when I get out of this damn dress, I'm going to hunt you down and murder you. And it's going to be slow bleeding to death murder. And then I'm going to cut you up in pieces and hang them everywhere so everyone can see you."
"Kori, you look… wow… you look gorgeous," Yoko stated.
Kori release a strangled growl. "Do you ever pay attention to a word I say!!!!!????"
"Yes, but… wow, that dress…" Yoko released a breath. "I think I picked a really good dress."
Kori made another noise: a stuttering, throaty noise. "Yoko, you are such an arrogant bastard!"
"Yeah, but you look-" Kori ran at him, but wound up tripping. Yoko caught her easily. She grabbed onto his arms as he pulled her upright. "-really gorgeous."
He pressed his lips lightly against hers, trying to control himself and succeeding in it quite well, surprisingly. "Let's go before I lose control."
"Lose control then. As long as I don't have to go anywhere and be in this stupid dress…"
~~~~~~~~~~
"This is just nuts," Kori muttered, softly. "I hate you. I hate this dress. I hate my life."
"Well, I love myself. I love that dress. And I love your life. So, I guess it balances out," Yoko stated.
Kori just unwrapped herself from his arm and stormed away, muttering cursed and planning ways to kill the silver fox who was a sex maniac.
Yoko just sighed and caught up with, grabbing her hand. “Why don’t you ever take compliments?”
“Cause they’re stupid!”
“They are not.”
“They are too!”
“They are not.”
~*Ten Minutes Later*~
“Are!”
“Not.”
“Are!”< br>
“Not.”
“Are!”
“Not . Why are we still arguing about this?”
“Because you’re an annoying bastard.”
“An you’re a psychotic bitch, so we are even.”
Kori stopped in her tracks. “How does that even out?”
“No clue. It just does.”
~*~
“So you do know what to do, right?” Yoko asked, stopping outside the tavern.
Kori growled. “Do you think I’m an idiot? You only told me twenty five thousand times. I go in their, I flirt, I steal the plans from some idiot, snag his money and other valuables, and then I leave. Oh, and I might fuck him somewhere in between that, too.”
Yoko growled. “You even think of doing that or anything sexual at all with him and you will be tied to my bed for the next two years. Understand?”
“Ohhhh… Promise?” Kori asked.
“Do not tempt me, Kori.”
“Alright. Alright. Inari, you are a pain in my ass.”
“I own your ass,” Yoko muttered, as she walked towards the tavern.
“I heard that. You’re too possessive,” Kori shouted at him, as she walked through the door into the tavern.
The heavy scent of alcohol pressed her nose as soon as she walked in. Every eye turned to her and observed her greedily.
“What a fine catch.”
“Love to sink my claws into ‘er.” “Or yer teeth.”
“Wonder what she tastes like..”
“I’d love to have her mouth around my-“
‘EEWWWWWWWWWW! Sick creepy bastards!’ Kori thought, cringing at the thought of ever sucking that pig’s dick.
She noticed the snake sitting at the bar almost instantly. She glided right over to him and took the stool next to him, trying to appear as elegant as she could.
“On the house for the most beautiful lady,” the bartender said, passing a crystal glass filled with dark red liquid. She sniffed hesitantly, hoping it was not spiked, poisoned or anything else that could hurt her. She hated anything where she was in public places where there were parties and such and a nice drink would be very relaxing.
‘Ohhh… I know what this is… Just can’t remember the damn name, but its that wine Yoko likes…’ She observed the snake next to her, trying to appear like she was interested in him and not the plans sticking out of his bag. ‘In plain view,’ she thought. ‘Idiot.’ She sipped the wine, quietly, tasting the bittersweet liquid.
The snake watched her, eyes roving over her. ‘He thinks it’s his lucky night,’ Kori had to keep from snorting.
~*~
Meanwhile, Yoko had moved away, sighing as he tried to keep the tavern insight, but not so others could see him from the tavern. He was visibly nervous. He couldn’t keep still and his pacing could make a whole in the ground.
‘Of all things to do, I sent HER in there,’ Yoko thought. ‘She’s not good in situations like this.’
He remembered the first time he had every sent her out like that. It had been over three hundred years ago, at Houshi’s, a very rich asshole. They had needed a distraction and someone who would get information and make sure the security wouldn’t work, and as it turned out Kori would be that distraction, along with Yoko and a few others. She had fidgeted the whole time, and every time someone would touch or talk to her, she shrunk away like someone had hit her.
Half way through the party, Yoko lost sight of his little Kit, and afterward, he had found her under a table, completely drunk and holding a half empty bottle of wine.
He thought he wouldn’t ever need to send her out like that again, but it was only one more time after that so far and she had returned completely drunk as the first time.
It was not the same as the first two times, but still it was a situation where Kori was with people she did not know, playing in a role that she did not want to.
Yoko sighed, ‘This is going to be a long night.’
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Thanks to Neko of the Dark and PyschoFire Wolfxx for reviewing!!!!!