Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ The Girl from Kyoto ❯ Flashback ( Prologue )

[ T - Teen: Not suitable for readers under 13 ]

Jet: Hey guys this is Jet_black back with The Girl from Kyoto. I’ve changed a few things here and there… I decided I didn’t like her name anymore so I changed it to Akumu. And I add more to the plot I makes some sense to me now! Amazing! And hopefully this doesn’t get deleted a fourth time..x.x

Oh and also, god must I say this it’s no-brainer… I DON’T OWN YOU OR ANTHING THAT HAS TO DO WITH YYH.

Hiei: well you heard her bakas now read and review!

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The Girl from Kyoto

Prologue

In slightly dense forest along the outskirts of Tokyo, Japan, a wispy, swirling purple hole-like thing appeared suddenly. Not even a second after the thing appeared something fell out of it, hitting the ground, hard. The purple hole then disappeared, and the thing that came out moved. It was a woman, a very young looking woman, no more then 20 or so. She slowly stood making it obvious that she was in a great deal of pain. She had scratches and deep cuts all on her face and arms. She stood at about 5 foot, and was wearing a long black dress with the sleeves looking as though they had been ripped clean off, she wore no shoes. She had long silky black hair that was ruffled up and very messy looking. Looking closely at her face she had piercing red eyes that looked scared but determined at the same time.

Slowly the girl began to walk away from the area. She had a limp in her step, looked like a badly twisted ankle.

Suddenly a crackle was heard coming from behind the girl. She spun around the best she could and looked in horror as another purple portal appeared where hers had been only moments ago. The girl turn back around and broke into a run, not even looking back to see who had come out of the portal. She ran and ran and ran until she was suddenly out in the middle of a street. A horn honked, someone yelled, and the next thing she knew she was being pushed very hard and landing hard on the ground for the second time today.

Opening her red orbs, she winced with the newly discovered pain in her back.

“Damn it” The girl said. Feeling something heavy on top of her she looked up to see two green orbs staring into her red ones. “Ahh!” She pushed the figure off of her and tried to stand. Finding that she couldn’t she signed heavily and looked over at the person she’d pushed away. It was a boy, he looked around the same age as her, he was clad in a black sleeveless shirt and black baggy pants with several chains and straps dangling from his pants. His shoes were black and red vans, he had dark, almost black, brown hair and forest green eyes that held nothing but surprise within their depths at the moment.

“uh… um…” The boy stood and slowly begin to walk toward the girl. “a-are you o-ok Ms.?” He stuttered

The black haired girl looked oddly at the stuttering boy. There was no reason to stutter. She felt no need to kill him. So why was he stuttering?

Finding her voice finally she spoke up.

“Yeah, I’m fine” She growled a bit “You did have to push me ya know”

Shock crossed the boy’s gentle looking face. “Yes I did, that truck would have hit you! You would have died!”

She stared at the boy for a long moment before “What’s a ‘truck’?”

The boy amine fell and looked at the girl as if saying ‘you can’t be serious can you?’

She growled again “Ningen, hey! I asked you a question! What the hell’s a ‘truck’?!”

This cause a lot of people to stop and stare and the two. It was quite a sight, a young woman with unusual red eyes, was on the ground looking as though she’d been beaten badly and demanding to know what a truck was, all the while a boy stood looking at her sweat dropping and laughing nervously.

Finally the boy had had enough and bent down and pick the girl up and began to walk away.

Shock shown through the girl’s crimson orbs. “Hey!” She hit the boy on the arm, not hard, for she did not have the strength to do so. “Hey!! Ningen boy just what the hell do you think you’re doing?!?! Put me down damn it!! Right now!!” She continued to hit him but he payed no mind.

“You can not walk, correct?” His voice was gentle, no mockery, just a bit of concern in the simple question.

“Right” Her answer wasn’t as gentle but she stopped hitting the boy and growled lowly. “Where are you taking me ningen?”

“To my home… ‘ningen’?” He stared down at her. “Who are you anyway?”

She raise a single black eyebrow at him and then turned her head and looked away. “My name is Kurai, Kurai Mahotsukai, if you must know.”

The boy smiled sweetly down at Kurai. “Hello Mahotsukai-san it’s very nice to meet you. I am Yasashii Nikko.”

Kurai looked back at him and found herself blushing at Yasashii’s sweet smile. So of course she freaked a bit. “Hey, stop that! What are you smiling like that for!? And what’s with ‘Mahotsukai-san’ anyway!?!?” She found her self blush more. No one had ever shown her enough respect as to call her something like that.

Yasashii looked at her with worry and surprise across his handsome features. “Oh, I’m sorry… I didn’t mean to offend you…What would you like me to call you?” He looked at little sad. He was truly a sweet and gentle person.

Kurai, seeing his sad look, pitied him a bit and looked away, blushing only a little now. “I don‘t care, just not ‘Mahotsukai-san’…it makes me feel old.”

Yasashii laughed a little at this “Old? Oh come on you can’t be more then 20, Kurai-san.”

Kurai growled at him but you could tell there was amusement there. Finally Yasashii stopped walking, gently setting Kurai down, but kept a firm grip on her so is not to let her fall. Kurai hadn’t noticed that they had arrived at Yasashii’s home already. As Yasashii fished out the keys to his house, Kurai looked around, and came to find that it really wasn‘t a house, it was a temple!

“Do you live here by yourself, ningen?” Kurai asked not even realizing she’d asked it.

Yasashii gave hear a funny look and the answered, “No, I live here because I’m a student here, Genkai lives here… she’s my teacher.”

“Oh” Was all that Kurai could say.

Finding the keys he unlocked the door and helped Kurai into the house. He lead her to his bed and laid her down and told her that he needed to get the first aid kit. He soon returned and began to treat Kurai’s wounds.

“Why did you help me that day, Yasashii-kun?” Kurai suddenly asked. Yasashii was sitting beside her on the roof of the house him and Kurai shared. It was a few months after Yasashii had brought her to his home. Kurai had no where to go and Genkai allowed her to live here as well, as long as she worked for he keep and trained.

Kurai had finally gotten the nerve to ask him why he’d helped her. She had always been alone, and had never had anyone help her in such a way before. Yasashii had shown her such kindness and care over the few months they’d known one another. She felt very drawn to Yasashii but she’d be damned if she’d ever tell him.

Yasashii turned to look at her and smiled thinking of how nice it was that Kurai finally stopped calling him ‘ningen’ and started calling him ‘Nikko-san’ and then last month started ‘Yasashii-kun’. To say the least he was thrilled that Kurai was gradually opening up to him. They had become close, or so he though, he now thought of Kurai as a really close friend, not that he had many friends. In total truth to it though, he care really deeply about Kurai.

Kurai looked at Yasashii oddly “Well are you going to answer me Yasashii-kun or are you gonna keep sitting there smiling like a idiot?”

Yasashii blinked a few times before going “Oh” He turned and looked back out into the night sky. “I helped you because you were hurt, Kurai-san”

She look at Yasashii with disbeliever glare. “That can’t be the only reason”

He looked at her and smiled again “But it is”

Kurai poked Yasashii in the forehead “You’re such an idiot, I hate you” there was no hatred in her voice despite her cruel words.

He laughed lightly “Then why do you stay here with me Kurai-san?”

She turned around making, her back face him, and closed her eyes, crossing her arms. “Because, I’ve got nowhere else to go and I‘m being trained.”

“That’s not why.” Yasashii said playfully.

Without looking back at him she said “Oh really Yasashii-kun? Then tell me my reason for me staying here with you.” She was challenging him and he was up for it.

Yasashii reached and grab Kurai around the waist and pulled her against him. “Because” He whispered in her ear. “we’re friends, and I don’t think I could let you leave even if I wanted to.”

Kurai shuddered at the feel of Yasashii’s hot breath on her ear and neck she just knew her face was beat red. “Wh-what do y-you- mean by th-that?”

Yasashii began to nuzzle his face against Kurai neck. “What I mean is…” He looked up at Kurai and she happen to turn and look straight at him, their eyes locked “Kurai-san, I-I love you”

Kurai’s eyes where wide as dinner plates. Pure shock was all her crimson orbs held. Yasashii’s face fell and he began loosing his grip on Kurai “It‘s ok, I was a fool to think we could be more than just friend” he stood and started to walk away but something grabbed onto his pants leg. It was Kurai and she was looking up at him, shock gone but anger shown brightly in it’s place.

“What the hell Yasashii?” She’d dropped the -kun and stood up as tall as she could but Yasashii beat her by at least 8 inches. “You sit there and tell me that you love me and the stand and try to walk away? I take back what I said before you’re not an idiot you’re a dumbass!” With that Kurai grabbed the collar of his shirt, jerking him down and letting their lips meet.

Braking the kiss when air became more important. Their eyes locked as they both continued to pant. “Yasashii…I may not exactly know what love is… but I sure as hell know it means that you care about someone more then any other. And, I believe, for me that someone is you, Yasashii Nikko.”

All Yasashii could do was smile and grin like a mad man. He hugged her tightly and tried to hold the tears that threaten to pore from his eyes. Kurai more or less just said she loved him, and he would make sure they stayed together, always.

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Jet: Okay yeah I know crappy as hell and a bit too sappy by my normal standards, but hey it’s the frickin prologue! It’s suppose to make little sense and have a very important meaning to it!

Hiei: …Are you sure this is the same story as before, Jet?

Jet: Yes it is! Remember I said it would be a bit different! But that’s because now I have a plot!! So READ AND REVIEW!! I wanna know if you guyz still like this thing!