Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ The Mazuki:Brother and Sister ❯ Chapter 4 death becomes her ( Chapter 4 )

Chapter 4

Death becomes her

 

Her eyes glowing red Rena shouted, “Well let's end this!”

 

With tears rolling down her cheeks Hotori answered “ Let's.”

 

Hotori stood still. A cyclone engulfed her and dissipated. A brilliant purple light appeared from the ground creating a pillar around her. Her long black braid unloosed and her hair flew around her and fell limp down her back.

 

Rena was engulfed in red and black pillar of energy and began to walk towards Hotori. Lynx lifted her head and opened her eyes with were glowing red and began to do the same. When they were standing face to face they stared into the others eyes unfalteringly. Lightning flashed. They each gabbed to other's shoulders and locked in a vice like grip. The ground beneath them began to give way creating a crater.

 

“Kaoken!” Rena distorted voice rang.

 

“Rishoken!” Hotori retaliated.

 

Together they said “Ignite!” There was a loud whine and as the energies collided. All the animals and trees for ten miles were cleared out and a huge ball of red, black, and purple light rose to the blackened sky. The light disappeared as quickly as it came and Hotori and Rena could not be found.

 

About fifty miles away Mitsuka had regained consciousness and was looking at the sky tears steaming down her face. She had awoken to a heart wrenching pain and knew her mother was dead. Still in a daze she turned her head slowly to the side and saw Kato standing against a tree looking to the east. She rose slowly and walked towards him. Softly she whispered to him, “ I hope you're happy. She's dead now and so is your bitch.” He turned to her and struck her across her face. Stunned she fell to the ground and began to cry. He walked to her and yanked her up. She pulled away feeling sick at the close contact. He closed the distance again and brought his face down to hers. She cringed inside and cursed him. He raised his hand to hit her again but Kiba caught it and stepped in front of him. She was relieved and looked at Kato her green eyes filled with hatred. Kiba took her hand in his and led her to the place where Hotori and Rena had been fighting.

 

Mitsuka fell to her knees and began to cry again. Her psychic powers had begun to relive the fight and she had no choice but to watch as the details of the fight rushed flooded her mind. She looked around and noticed there weren't any bodies around. A sword fell from the sky slightly grazing her cheek and lodged itself in and fallen tree. A second sword followed and landed in the first breaking it into small pieces. The second sword broke in half and disappeared.

 

Although she knew no one would answer or come running Mitsuka screamed out to vent her pain. “MOMMA!!!!!!!!!” Her cry rang out startling the ravens. She looked up and watched as the sky turned gray and then black as the birds flew uttering their mournful cries.

 

The next day was painful for her as she watched her father, the bastard, put flowers on her mother's memorial. Her hands closed protectively around her sisters' hand and she stared daggers at his back wishing him the most painful death in the Demon and living realms. She inhaled and found it rather ironic that it was the day her mother had gotten married to her REAL father and it was under the same tree they had gotten married under that she was now buried under. Her heart cried out and she walked slowly back into the castle. The place she nicknamed the Palazzo de la morte. Rave stood beside her and placed a hand on her shoulder. She shrugged it off and gave her a cold and heartless stare. She had no friends and she would kill him one day.

 

End of flashback.

 

He was brought back to reality by Rave's angry shouts and his son's loud murmurings. He went to his door and walked into the hallway. He was pushed aside by his son and watched as he jumped out the window and disappeared into the forest. This was followed by Rave' angry shouts.

 

“ Kato! I never want to see your son again! Some soul-sucking ogre can kill him when he's pissing drunk and see if I care! The bitch's son had the nerve to call me an impish whore who will sleep with anyone to get somewhere in life! After all I've done for him. I'll do the ogre a favor and kill him myself!” She rattled a stream of Japanese swear words and walked to her room. Kato's hands stopped her and wrapped around her waist pushing her into a wall.

 

She inhaled and stared into his mystifying gray eyes.

 

“But isn't that what you are?” he asked his hand trailing up her thighs.

 

She hissed and arched her body for more of his touch.

 

“Admit it first,” he whispered into her ear. “Admit that you are a position climbing whore.” His voice was laced with disgust now.

 

Rave opened her eyes and looked at the ground. She felt terrible. Every time he came to her she hoped that it would be because he loved her but time and time again he proved her wrong. He just wanted her for a quick fuck. She pushed him away and began to run down the hall. Kato sighed and leaned against the wall. Maybe he shouldn't have said that. He looked down and saw his pants bulge. Oh well he may not love her but she was good in bed. He disappeared and Rave slowed down and looked around hesitantly. She couldn't pick up his scent and that was never a good thing. She entered her room and walked into the bathroom and began to undress. Kato choose this time to make his presence known and ran his hand slowly down her spine. She jumped backwards and fell into the tub. He undressed and stepped lazily inside. Her eyes widened as they moved down his taunt body to his enlarged sex. He leaned over her and she felt his gaze burn a path down her body. His mouthed found hers and what little resistance she had faded away as his body claimed hers.

 

Kato walked out of Rave's room an hour later and she slumped onto her bed feeling used and dirty. He smiled at how easily he was able to have his way with her and perhaps it was one of the reasons he didn't love her. His thoughts drifted back to Mitsuka and hoped the unruly brat was keeping her end of the deal. He had tried to be her friend since her mother died but she had insisted that she had no want of his friendship he had become more of a dictator to her and he was getting quite used to it.