Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Possessive ❯ Chapter Fourteen: Drunk Love ( Chapter 14 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
By: KitsuneShadow 
Anime/Manga: Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Adventure / Hentai / Romance | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 01.15.2007 | Pages: 1 | Words: 889 | Visits: 186 | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Adventure / Hentai / Romance | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 01.15.2007 | Pages: 1 | Words: 889 | Visits: 186 | Status: Completed
KS: New chapter!!!!! YEAH!!!
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Chapter Fourteen
Kori started to fidget fifteen minutes into the conversation with the snake demon. His real name was Hinto. But the snake demon just seemed to fit him better.
She cocked her head to the side to look cute and interested in what he was saying. Her nails dug into the stool as she tried to calm herself. He continued to babble on, but Kori had now lost track and was not really interested. She was known for having a very short attention span.
‘I hope a lightening bolt strikes him in the next five seconds,’ Kori thought, then giggled. ‘What a weird thought.’
Apparently it had been the right thing to do because Hinto smiled and leaned closer to her.
‘What if a lightening bolt did hit him, though?’
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It was close to forty-five minutes that he had left her alone in a bar. Now Yoko was really thinking about what he had done. He had left Kori, in a bar, alone. Had he been drinking when he made this decision?
He was driving himself crazy. He had thought of every possible thing that could happen to her. ‘I left her alone. In a bar. Alone in a bar. Kori, my little Kit. I left Kori alone in a bar.’
He picked up his pacing and sighed.
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Kori was ten seconds away from falling off her chair. She had run out of patience and nothing was helping her, not even the five glasses of wine. Or was it twenty-five…
She nodded as Hinto continued to talk. She wondered if he had stopped talking once or even taken a breath. So far, she had managed to drag the bag over with her foot and lose her sandal in the process.
Kori used her toes to hold onto the parchment in the bag. She jerked up suddenly and pressed against him, flipping the parchment up and her tail catching it.
“You’re so handsome…” She murmured in his ear. Meanwhile, her one hand was stealing the valuables that were inside his pocket. Hinto smiled and leaned to kiss her. “No, let me freshen up first.” And walked to the bathroom, swaying her hips.
‘If I didn’t know Yoko was waiting for me, I’d fall asleep right here,’ she thought, as she splashed her face with water. She jammed one of the daggers she carried between the door handle and door, so no one would come in and see her escape through the window.
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When Yoko saw Kori approaching, he thought he was going to drop to his knees and praise Inari that she returned in one piece.
“I got it!” Kori cried, triumphantly, holding the parchment up high. She giggled, suddenly and twirled herself around.
Yoko shook his head. “Your drunk,” he stated, mostly to himself.
“I AM NOT,” Kori replied, still twirling.
“Kori, maybe you should stop spinning, you’re giving me a head-” He stopped, watching as Kori fell on her ass.
“Owwwwwww…” She looked at the sky. “Yoko?! Where’d you go!?”
“Inari, I got the crazy woman,” he muttered, as he walked over to her. “I’m right here, Kori.”
“Yoko…” she started but then paused, slipping into unconsciousness. “I think I‘m drunk,” she said after a few moments.
“How many did you have?” he asked, picking her up and cradling her in his arms.
“Don’ no. Five, fifteen, twenty-five, thirty-five… Something with a five in it,” she mumbled, into his chest, as he started to walk.
“You are no longer allowed any drinks,” Yoko stated. “Unless, I am there to supervise you.”
Kori felt horrible. Her head was pounding, her vision was blurry, and the movement made her want to vomit. She kept thinking about how Yoko didn’t have to do this. She felt even worse now. Why’d she have to be such a bitch? Why couldn’t she just die????? Maybe she could tell him that she loved him.
“Yoko,” she mumbled, reaching up to touch his face. She pulled it back down after she a few seconds, being unable to figure out which was the real Yoko.
Yoko watched the hand retreat, not understanding why she had pulled back. ‘Maybe she thinks I’m upset with her.’ “Yes, Kori?”
“Sorry.”
“For what?”
“You won’t get to rip the dress off me tonight.” It was the first thing that popped into her. She just couldn’t admit that she loved him just yet.
Yoko laughed. “Put the dress on for me some other time?”
“M’kay,” she replied. Kori buried her head in Yoko’s chest and proceeded to fall asleep.
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Chapter Fourteen
Kori started to fidget fifteen minutes into the conversation with the snake demon. His real name was Hinto. But the snake demon just seemed to fit him better.
She cocked her head to the side to look cute and interested in what he was saying. Her nails dug into the stool as she tried to calm herself. He continued to babble on, but Kori had now lost track and was not really interested. She was known for having a very short attention span.
‘I hope a lightening bolt strikes him in the next five seconds,’ Kori thought, then giggled. ‘What a weird thought.’
Apparently it had been the right thing to do because Hinto smiled and leaned closer to her.
‘What if a lightening bolt did hit him, though?’
~*~
It was close to forty-five minutes that he had left her alone in a bar. Now Yoko was really thinking about what he had done. He had left Kori, in a bar, alone. Had he been drinking when he made this decision?
He was driving himself crazy. He had thought of every possible thing that could happen to her. ‘I left her alone. In a bar. Alone in a bar. Kori, my little Kit. I left Kori alone in a bar.’
He picked up his pacing and sighed.
~*~
Kori was ten seconds away from falling off her chair. She had run out of patience and nothing was helping her, not even the five glasses of wine. Or was it twenty-five…
She nodded as Hinto continued to talk. She wondered if he had stopped talking once or even taken a breath. So far, she had managed to drag the bag over with her foot and lose her sandal in the process.
Kori used her toes to hold onto the parchment in the bag. She jerked up suddenly and pressed against him, flipping the parchment up and her tail catching it.
“You’re so handsome…” She murmured in his ear. Meanwhile, her one hand was stealing the valuables that were inside his pocket. Hinto smiled and leaned to kiss her. “No, let me freshen up first.” And walked to the bathroom, swaying her hips.
‘If I didn’t know Yoko was waiting for me, I’d fall asleep right here,’ she thought, as she splashed her face with water. She jammed one of the daggers she carried between the door handle and door, so no one would come in and see her escape through the window.
~*~
When Yoko saw Kori approaching, he thought he was going to drop to his knees and praise Inari that she returned in one piece.
“I got it!” Kori cried, triumphantly, holding the parchment up high. She giggled, suddenly and twirled herself around.
Yoko shook his head. “Your drunk,” he stated, mostly to himself.
“I AM NOT,” Kori replied, still twirling.
“Kori, maybe you should stop spinning, you’re giving me a head-” He stopped, watching as Kori fell on her ass.
“Owwwwwww…” She looked at the sky. “Yoko?! Where’d you go!?”
“Inari, I got the crazy woman,” he muttered, as he walked over to her. “I’m right here, Kori.”
“Yoko…” she started but then paused, slipping into unconsciousness. “I think I‘m drunk,” she said after a few moments.
“How many did you have?” he asked, picking her up and cradling her in his arms.
“Don’ no. Five, fifteen, twenty-five, thirty-five… Something with a five in it,” she mumbled, into his chest, as he started to walk.
“You are no longer allowed any drinks,” Yoko stated. “Unless, I am there to supervise you.”
Kori felt horrible. Her head was pounding, her vision was blurry, and the movement made her want to vomit. She kept thinking about how Yoko didn’t have to do this. She felt even worse now. Why’d she have to be such a bitch? Why couldn’t she just die????? Maybe she could tell him that she loved him.
“Yoko,” she mumbled, reaching up to touch his face. She pulled it back down after she a few seconds, being unable to figure out which was the real Yoko.
Yoko watched the hand retreat, not understanding why she had pulled back. ‘Maybe she thinks I’m upset with her.’ “Yes, Kori?”
“Sorry.”
“For what?”
“You won’t get to rip the dress off me tonight.” It was the first thing that popped into her. She just couldn’t admit that she loved him just yet.
Yoko laughed. “Put the dress on for me some other time?”
“M’kay,” she replied. Kori buried her head in Yoko’s chest and proceeded to fall asleep.
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Thanks to hackneyqueenextreme and hiei and the cherry for reviewing!!!!!