Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ To Be As One ❯ Unwanted Mate! ( Chapter 3 )
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By: Kiara3rayerayepoo 
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Anime/Manga: Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Supernatural / Romance / Hentai / Drama / Action | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 07.29.2011 | Updated On: 03.09.2013 | Pages: 6 | Words: 3.8K | Visits: 349 | Status: Work In Progress
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Anime/Manga: Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Supernatural / Romance / Hentai / Drama / Action | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 07.29.2011 | Updated On: 03.09.2013 | Pages: 6 | Words: 3.8K | Visits: 349 | Status: Work In Progress
Hey guys!!! ^-^
Here’s the third chappie of To Be As One! READ AWAY!!! ^-^
Oh I almost forgot,
Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN Yu Yu HAKUSHO OR ANY OF THE CHARACTERS IN IT. (However, everybody else present within the story (Raisha, Sheena, Habaki, etc…) are my original characters.)
AND
There happens to be and will be (in the near future) mature content (a.k.a lime and lemons). SO IF NOT PREPARED FOR THIS, DON’T READ MY STORY. KEEP YOUR INNOCENCE! (Hahaha LOL ^-^) ALSO, you should be made aware that there may be profanity in this chapter and in all the other chapters that follow it.
OH! By the way, there may be times where I have characters portray their thoughts to you readers. In general, their thoughts will be italicized and bolded, but for Youko and Raisha, my main characters, they will be color coded.
Youko – …What do you want?...
Raisha – …Hello, nice to me you!...
So now that everything is said, (or so I hope anyway -_-?) ON TO THE STORY! ^-^
ENJOY!!!
A WEEK LATER….
“…Uh….yes, Yes, YES!…Oh MY—UH! YES!.....Don’t stop!...Don’t…...AHHHH!” a female shouted, now in an unimaginable state of pure bliss. It took her quite some time to come back down from her sexual high, but when she did, she was highly annoyed.
“You came all over me!” the red-head shouted, glaring at the back of his head.
Making his way to the door he uttered, “Yes. I did. You have a problem with that.”
Wiping his juices off her body with the bed sheet, she got off the bed fuming with anger. Placing both hands on her hips, the red-head cried, “I specifically told you not to do so, Youko. You know I hate it! Why won’t you just come in me for once in your—”
One second she was yelling at the silver-head fox demon a good six feet away. The next he was holding her five feet in the air, crushing her wind pipe. The female clawed at his hand, desperate for release, but it was futile. He was too strong.
Pinning her with a hard glare, Youko growled, “You will watch your tone with me you whench or else I’ll snap your little neck back, ending your pathetic life.”
The red-head was starting to see black, unable to take in air with his hand enclosed so tightly around her throat.
“Do you understand?”
Surprisingly, the red-head was able to respond, giving a short nod in confirmation. Youko held her up for another second or two before he threw her against the bed like a ragged doll, turning to make his way out the door.
The red-head began a choking fit behind him, taking in as much air as she possible could. If he had held her any longer, she would have died right then and there, in his hands.
Not looking back, Youko exited the small hut pissed off and on edge. He should have killed the whore on two accounts. The first was simply for her impudence. The second however held more weight.
She had planned to get herself pregnant. By him.
Did she think him so stupid that he would never figure her out?!?!
At that thought, Youko was a millisecond away from going back inside to finish off the good-for-nothing-witch when he caught the scent of a spring nearby. He sniffed, locating it just a couple miles away.
A nice hot bath was definitely in order. He desperately needed to scrub that witch’s putrid scent off his body.
Sighing, Youko began to say, “This is what I get for listening to a ba—…
Youko froze. His body suddenly hard as a rock. The next second, he sprinted forward following a scent with the source of the aroma originating about half a mile away from him by a discrete lake.
As the scent grew stronger, Youko ran faster. Growling low, Youko closed his eyes, taking it all in. Strawberries, vanilla, and something else he couldn’t quite decipher, saturated the air.
Expanding his senses, Youko learned that this sweet scent came from none other than a female.
He grinned, purring in satisfaction.
You would think he had had enough ‘fun’ for the day, seeing as how that red-headed witch was the fifth female he fucked since the morning. But no…his cock was surprisingly harder than ever now.
Dismissing all plans set for the rest of the day, Youko used his mastered stealth to get as close to the lake as possible without being heard or seen. While masking his energy signature, he tried to sense hers, needing to know what she was. This area was filled with all sorts of beings, so it was imperative to know with whom you were dealing with. It could very well mean life or death. Not that Youko had anything to worry about. He was among the most lethal demons in existence. But he believed it was always good to know with whom you planned to fuck with.
Not able to sense anything, Youko realized she too was masking her energy signature.
Only beings of great potential knew how to mask their energy signals well enough that even he could not pick it up.
Youko grinned.
He hadn’t seen this in a long time. A woman, possibly strong enough to take him on? What a day! Youko definitely hit the jackpot.
Highly intrigued—which, by the way was quite rare—Youko peeked over enormous boulders and heavy shrubs to come across a beautiful sight.
What he saw literally took his breath away.
In the center of the small lake was the female in all of her naked glory.
She was covered by water from the waist down, allowing Youko to take in only a fraction of her body. But for the moment that was more than enough.
Her toned, flat stomach was covered in white foam, which he presumed was a result of her sensual lathering. Her arms ran over her light caramel toned body, caressing every inch, as she bathed herself. Youko followed her hands with his eyes, entranced. They began at her stomach, then moved up over her breast, which were by far the best set of breast he had ever seen. They were not too small nor were they too big. They looked just right and firm to the touch.
Youko closed his eyes imagining how it would be to have those perky breasts in his mouth. His member twitched just thinking about it and he groaned. If he didn’t sate this new burning need soon, he was going to lose it…badly.
Opening his now bright amber-red eyes, Youko continued to follow her movements, loving the view.
Her hands were now stroking her arms, working their way up into her long, dark-golden brown hair. His hands itched to replace hers.
Scrubbing her hair for about five minutes, she descended in the water, remaining under for quite a bit before resurfacing in his direction.
He saw her face then and she was absolutely….stunning, but not in the way he was used to.
Her heart shaped face looked smooth and pure, never disturbed or marred. Her dark, long lashes covered her closed eyes, while her small pointed nose enhanced her beauty. The kicker was her lips. Definitely the lips. They were full, rosy, and perfect for devouring which was something he intended to do.
Unable to wait any longer, Youko began to make his way over to her, when she opened her eyes.
His eyes widened as he stood there motionless.
Youko’s body temperature shot up in a matter of seconds. Then he felt something in him snap.
—Mate!— A deep, voice uttered.
Youko’s eyes widened even further.
His demon…spoke.
—MATE! — It repeated once again, but this time with force.
…NO! Damn it!! She cannot be!…I am not to have one!… Youko mentally yelled back.
Youko Kurama was the King of Thieves. He had no room in his life for a mate.
With his mind completely occupied by this troublesome fact, Youko almost failed to notice two solid spears—made of ice—coming his way. Dodging them with expert skill, Youko crouched low to remain behind a massive set of shrubs, concealing himself once again.
“Step out of the shadows you demon.” An angelic voice uttered in a rigid tone. Youko closed his eyes in bliss. He felt every word that was spoken by her vibrate through his body. Realizing his actions, Youko shook his head and snarled. He was not going to let this happen. She was already affecting him in a way no other female had ever done. And she wasn’t even doing anything. She just spoke for Pete’s sake!
Highly pissed off, Youko made himself known. This woman could not be used to sate his burning lust. Any sort of union—even possibly a touch—could be detrimental, causing some kind of connection between them that must be avoided at all costs.
But there was a pull that was eating away at his resolve. Dammit! This was going to difficult.
“Now I’m only going to ask you this once. Why are you here?” the female uttered, eyeing him cautiously.
Ignoring her question for the moment, Youko furrowed his brows in confusion. When did she put clothes on? The golden-brown haired female—who he now noticed had a few locks in the front dyed red—was now out of the water covered by a thin light pink dress that accentuated her entire body, especially her light, honey brown skin and those vibrant sapphire eyes of hers. They stared him down, giving away absolutely nothing. She was a mystery he wanted to…No!.....NO……He would not get involved……not with her!
“Demon it is best that you answer me now. I might not have to kill you, so state your purpose.”
Pinning her down with those amber-red eyes of his and a smirk to match, Youko replied, “Female, do you know to whom you speak to?”
“No. Should I?” The female lifted her left hand summoning a set of spears once again by drawing water from the lake. The spears turned from water to ice with a flick of her wrist. She then added, “Are you important?”
Youko hid his shock behind a growing smirk…very well.
A water bender?!?! He hadn’t seen one in decades! Centuries even! Nearly obliterated by another clan of demons, he had heard of only a few still living.
“Demon, I am losing my patience. If you’re just passing through, then leave now. But if not,…” The spears, floating around her, targeted Youko before she finished saying, “…you will perish.”
Youko’s ears twitched then he grinned real hard, his sharp canines exposed.
“Are you challenging me, female?” Youko’s hand flexed in and out, anticipation working through his veins.
Her eyes narrowed as she said, “Did I not make my intention clear?”
Youko detected annoyance and he loved it. This feeling reminded him of the many times he got on that bat’s nerves. Yeah, it felt good.
Deciding to close the distance, Youko walked forward, stating, “You can’t kill me. You and I both know that.”
Raising her hands, the female uttered, “Stay where you are demon or I will—”
“Do what, female?”
The second Youko finished talking, two spears came hurdling towards him at full speed. He quick stepped before contact, materializing behind her.
Leaning forward, he whispered, “You’re going to have to do better than that, my dear.”
Shock registered on her face for only a second before anger replaced it. She spun around and jumped backwards, distancing herself to let her remaining spears fly towards Youko, faster this time. He dodged them all…again.
“You’re a dead demon.” She muttered, her hands suddenly giving off a blue light. The light gave shape to a bow and arrow—a huge one decorated with intricate designs. He would have admired it if it wasn’t being used to kill him. It solidified into crystal just like her spears. The female extended her arm and the bow, ready to fire.
“You really don’t know who you’re dealing with, do you?” Youko responded, inching closer to her, like a predator after its prey.
“Crista fleche!” A succession of arrows—at a speed unimaginable—flew at Youko, aimed to kill.
Not enough time to dodge them, Youko summoned a wall of vines at least two feet thick. Most arrows were hindered to the point where they couldn’t make it past the wall, but a few did go straight through.
“Not bad.” Youko said, able to dodge the remaining few now that their momentum was lessened. “But you’re going to have to do better than—”
He was half a millisecond away from suffering from a fatal attack. Stopping it with his bare hands, Youko held two arrows an inch away from his face. These two weren’t from the bunch however. He would have sensed them if they were. And instead of looking like the others, these two shaped differently…
The arrows that he held gave off a blinding light.
…Shit!...
An explosion erupted soon after.
The arrow used by the woman vanished soon after its attack made contact. Due to the wall of vines summoned by the demon beforehand, the golden brown-slash-red-haired female couldn’t see the destruction she caused. But she didn’t need to. That demon was surely dead.
“Told you, you would be a dead demon.”
The female continued to stare at the aftermath, until she lost interest, turning to leave. However, when she placed her right leg forward an inconceivable pain paralyzed her, bringing her to her knees.
“No!…It already wore off?…” Injured in a previous fight, the female suffered from a broken leg. Continuously on the run, she wasn’t able to treat it properly and could only afford to block the pain as much she could until things settled down. So she casted a spell to block the pain, but it was coming back with a vengeance.
“Something a matter?”
The female snapped her head back behind her, not believing what she saw. That demon, that very demon that was supposed to be dead, was standing behind her…unscathed. There wasn’t even a scratch on him!
“How did you—”
Before the female could finish, a set of vines burst from the earth, surrounding her completely. She quickly retaliated, but it was no use with the pain. Plus there were numerous vines coming from all directions. Strong vines. Eventually a set fastened themselves around her body, rendering her immobile.
The ones that tightened around her right leg caused such an indescribable pain that she cried out, unable to hold it in. It was too much to bear.
Growing light headed, the female’s legs gave way like before, her body supported only by the vines now.
…I have to use another spell or else I’ll blackout…I-I can’t afford to be killed now…
The female tried to summon her powers, but it was useless. She couldn’t concentrate with those vines crushing her leg all over again.
…It’s usele—…
Suddenly the tightness around her leg lessened as the vines receded, resting on her waist instead. They still kept her up, suspended at least a foot off the ground. Able to breathe better with less pain beating her down, the female looked through her veil of golden brown, red tresses to spot the demon—who should have been dead—crouched down in front of her.
Unsure whether he was going to kill her or not, the female decided to remain as still as possible…though it wasn’t like she could move much with the vines holding her up like they were. With less pain to endure she was allowed room in her mind to concentrate. So the second he striked, she would retaliate. She wasn’t going down without a fight.
The demon remained crouched before her, muscles locked in place. He remained crouched for what seemed like forever before he reached out for her leg, the broken one. Instantly she flinched, preparing herself for more pain to come…But it never came.
Looking down further, the female watched as the silver-haired demon placed his fingers against her skin, mindful of his claws. His touch was gentle and……unusually pleasant. It almost had a soothing affect that actually put her at ease.
Why was he doing this instead of inflicting pain?
Suddenly she flinched, whimpering softly. His fingers were right over the heart of the wound, which was the middle of the upper thigh. Though she had cast a spell to hide the terrible purple-black coloring that showed minutes after she got it, the leg was visually inflamed. There was nothing she could do about this however.
His fingers felt around the swelling in an almost possessive manner before it left her leg entirely. The next second he stood up, towering her even with her foot in the air advantage.
She’d never admit this to anyone—not that she had anyone to admit this to—but his fingers on her leg—in some miraculous way—not only eased her pain, but made her feel…good. Wherever his fingers went, the pain would disappear only to come back when they left. How he did this, she couldn’t tell you. She didn’t even think he was aware of what he did.
Suddenly the hair blocking her face was removed and placed behind her ears by the same hand that had just caressed her so teenderly. His fingers continued to reach back, cradling her neck in the most gentlest of ways.
Was he going to kill her now that he successfully got her off guard? He very well could have. All he had to do was slash her neck open with those sharp claws of his.
But he didn’t. Instead he pulled her forward to come face to face with him. Piercing red-amber orbs—filled with what only could be pure rage—were staring back at her with no mercy. Yup, she was as good as dead.
Ready for one last fight, the female began to summon her powers when three short words stopped her short.
She stared at him in bewilderment. What did he just say?
Annoyed, Youko growled and said, “I won’t ask again. Who. Did. This?”
SOoOoOoOoO….How’d you like chapter 3?
I wasn’t originally going to change it that much…but new ideas kept popping up in my head and so…….yeah….lol ^-^ So because of this the rest of the chapter will be slightly—or majorly—altered also.
Once again I want to thank you for reading my story and I truly hoped you enjoyed it! All comments and reviews are ENCOURAGED by the way!!!!!! ^-^ lmaoooooooooo
Oh and remember to stay on the lookout, this story is nowhere near finished! ^-^
BYE!!!!
Here’s the third chappie of To Be As One! READ AWAY!!! ^-^
Oh I almost forgot,
Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN Yu Yu HAKUSHO OR ANY OF THE CHARACTERS IN IT. (However, everybody else present within the story (Raisha, Sheena, Habaki, etc…) are my original characters.)
AND
There happens to be and will be (in the near future) mature content (a.k.a lime and lemons). SO IF NOT PREPARED FOR THIS, DON’T READ MY STORY. KEEP YOUR INNOCENCE! (Hahaha LOL ^-^) ALSO, you should be made aware that there may be profanity in this chapter and in all the other chapters that follow it.
OH! By the way, there may be times where I have characters portray their thoughts to you readers. In general, their thoughts will be italicized and bolded, but for Youko and Raisha, my main characters, they will be color coded.
Youko – …What do you want?...
Raisha – …Hello, nice to me you!...
So now that everything is said, (or so I hope anyway -_-?) ON TO THE STORY! ^-^
ENJOY!!!
To Be As One
Chapter 3: “Unwanted Mate!”A WEEK LATER….
“…Uh….yes, Yes, YES!…Oh MY—UH! YES!.....Don’t stop!...Don’t…...AHHHH!” a female shouted, now in an unimaginable state of pure bliss. It took her quite some time to come back down from her sexual high, but when she did, she was highly annoyed.
“You came all over me!” the red-head shouted, glaring at the back of his head.
Making his way to the door he uttered, “Yes. I did. You have a problem with that.”
Wiping his juices off her body with the bed sheet, she got off the bed fuming with anger. Placing both hands on her hips, the red-head cried, “I specifically told you not to do so, Youko. You know I hate it! Why won’t you just come in me for once in your—”
One second she was yelling at the silver-head fox demon a good six feet away. The next he was holding her five feet in the air, crushing her wind pipe. The female clawed at his hand, desperate for release, but it was futile. He was too strong.
Pinning her with a hard glare, Youko growled, “You will watch your tone with me you whench or else I’ll snap your little neck back, ending your pathetic life.”
The red-head was starting to see black, unable to take in air with his hand enclosed so tightly around her throat.
“Do you understand?”
Surprisingly, the red-head was able to respond, giving a short nod in confirmation. Youko held her up for another second or two before he threw her against the bed like a ragged doll, turning to make his way out the door.
The red-head began a choking fit behind him, taking in as much air as she possible could. If he had held her any longer, she would have died right then and there, in his hands.
Not looking back, Youko exited the small hut pissed off and on edge. He should have killed the whore on two accounts. The first was simply for her impudence. The second however held more weight.
She had planned to get herself pregnant. By him.
Did she think him so stupid that he would never figure her out?!?!
At that thought, Youko was a millisecond away from going back inside to finish off the good-for-nothing-witch when he caught the scent of a spring nearby. He sniffed, locating it just a couple miles away.
A nice hot bath was definitely in order. He desperately needed to scrub that witch’s putrid scent off his body.
Sighing, Youko began to say, “This is what I get for listening to a ba—…
Youko froze. His body suddenly hard as a rock. The next second, he sprinted forward following a scent with the source of the aroma originating about half a mile away from him by a discrete lake.
As the scent grew stronger, Youko ran faster. Growling low, Youko closed his eyes, taking it all in. Strawberries, vanilla, and something else he couldn’t quite decipher, saturated the air.
Expanding his senses, Youko learned that this sweet scent came from none other than a female.
He grinned, purring in satisfaction.
You would think he had had enough ‘fun’ for the day, seeing as how that red-headed witch was the fifth female he fucked since the morning. But no…his cock was surprisingly harder than ever now.
Dismissing all plans set for the rest of the day, Youko used his mastered stealth to get as close to the lake as possible without being heard or seen. While masking his energy signature, he tried to sense hers, needing to know what she was. This area was filled with all sorts of beings, so it was imperative to know with whom you were dealing with. It could very well mean life or death. Not that Youko had anything to worry about. He was among the most lethal demons in existence. But he believed it was always good to know with whom you planned to fuck with.
Not able to sense anything, Youko realized she too was masking her energy signature.
Only beings of great potential knew how to mask their energy signals well enough that even he could not pick it up.
Youko grinned.
He hadn’t seen this in a long time. A woman, possibly strong enough to take him on? What a day! Youko definitely hit the jackpot.
Highly intrigued—which, by the way was quite rare—Youko peeked over enormous boulders and heavy shrubs to come across a beautiful sight.
What he saw literally took his breath away.
In the center of the small lake was the female in all of her naked glory.
She was covered by water from the waist down, allowing Youko to take in only a fraction of her body. But for the moment that was more than enough.
Her toned, flat stomach was covered in white foam, which he presumed was a result of her sensual lathering. Her arms ran over her light caramel toned body, caressing every inch, as she bathed herself. Youko followed her hands with his eyes, entranced. They began at her stomach, then moved up over her breast, which were by far the best set of breast he had ever seen. They were not too small nor were they too big. They looked just right and firm to the touch.
Youko closed his eyes imagining how it would be to have those perky breasts in his mouth. His member twitched just thinking about it and he groaned. If he didn’t sate this new burning need soon, he was going to lose it…badly.
Opening his now bright amber-red eyes, Youko continued to follow her movements, loving the view.
Her hands were now stroking her arms, working their way up into her long, dark-golden brown hair. His hands itched to replace hers.
Scrubbing her hair for about five minutes, she descended in the water, remaining under for quite a bit before resurfacing in his direction.
He saw her face then and she was absolutely….stunning, but not in the way he was used to.
Her heart shaped face looked smooth and pure, never disturbed or marred. Her dark, long lashes covered her closed eyes, while her small pointed nose enhanced her beauty. The kicker was her lips. Definitely the lips. They were full, rosy, and perfect for devouring which was something he intended to do.
Unable to wait any longer, Youko began to make his way over to her, when she opened her eyes.
His eyes widened as he stood there motionless.
Youko’s body temperature shot up in a matter of seconds. Then he felt something in him snap.
—Mate!— A deep, voice uttered.
Youko’s eyes widened even further.
His demon…spoke.
—MATE! — It repeated once again, but this time with force.
…NO! Damn it!! She cannot be!…I am not to have one!… Youko mentally yelled back.
Youko Kurama was the King of Thieves. He had no room in his life for a mate.
With his mind completely occupied by this troublesome fact, Youko almost failed to notice two solid spears—made of ice—coming his way. Dodging them with expert skill, Youko crouched low to remain behind a massive set of shrubs, concealing himself once again.
“Step out of the shadows you demon.” An angelic voice uttered in a rigid tone. Youko closed his eyes in bliss. He felt every word that was spoken by her vibrate through his body. Realizing his actions, Youko shook his head and snarled. He was not going to let this happen. She was already affecting him in a way no other female had ever done. And she wasn’t even doing anything. She just spoke for Pete’s sake!
Highly pissed off, Youko made himself known. This woman could not be used to sate his burning lust. Any sort of union—even possibly a touch—could be detrimental, causing some kind of connection between them that must be avoided at all costs.
But there was a pull that was eating away at his resolve. Dammit! This was going to difficult.
“Now I’m only going to ask you this once. Why are you here?” the female uttered, eyeing him cautiously.
Ignoring her question for the moment, Youko furrowed his brows in confusion. When did she put clothes on? The golden-brown haired female—who he now noticed had a few locks in the front dyed red—was now out of the water covered by a thin light pink dress that accentuated her entire body, especially her light, honey brown skin and those vibrant sapphire eyes of hers. They stared him down, giving away absolutely nothing. She was a mystery he wanted to…No!.....NO……He would not get involved……not with her!
“Demon it is best that you answer me now. I might not have to kill you, so state your purpose.”
Pinning her down with those amber-red eyes of his and a smirk to match, Youko replied, “Female, do you know to whom you speak to?”
“No. Should I?” The female lifted her left hand summoning a set of spears once again by drawing water from the lake. The spears turned from water to ice with a flick of her wrist. She then added, “Are you important?”
Youko hid his shock behind a growing smirk…very well.
A water bender?!?! He hadn’t seen one in decades! Centuries even! Nearly obliterated by another clan of demons, he had heard of only a few still living.
“Demon, I am losing my patience. If you’re just passing through, then leave now. But if not,…” The spears, floating around her, targeted Youko before she finished saying, “…you will perish.”
Youko’s ears twitched then he grinned real hard, his sharp canines exposed.
“Are you challenging me, female?” Youko’s hand flexed in and out, anticipation working through his veins.
Her eyes narrowed as she said, “Did I not make my intention clear?”
Youko detected annoyance and he loved it. This feeling reminded him of the many times he got on that bat’s nerves. Yeah, it felt good.
Deciding to close the distance, Youko walked forward, stating, “You can’t kill me. You and I both know that.”
Raising her hands, the female uttered, “Stay where you are demon or I will—”
“Do what, female?”
The second Youko finished talking, two spears came hurdling towards him at full speed. He quick stepped before contact, materializing behind her.
Leaning forward, he whispered, “You’re going to have to do better than that, my dear.”
Shock registered on her face for only a second before anger replaced it. She spun around and jumped backwards, distancing herself to let her remaining spears fly towards Youko, faster this time. He dodged them all…again.
“You’re a dead demon.” She muttered, her hands suddenly giving off a blue light. The light gave shape to a bow and arrow—a huge one decorated with intricate designs. He would have admired it if it wasn’t being used to kill him. It solidified into crystal just like her spears. The female extended her arm and the bow, ready to fire.
“You really don’t know who you’re dealing with, do you?” Youko responded, inching closer to her, like a predator after its prey.
“Crista fleche!” A succession of arrows—at a speed unimaginable—flew at Youko, aimed to kill.
Not enough time to dodge them, Youko summoned a wall of vines at least two feet thick. Most arrows were hindered to the point where they couldn’t make it past the wall, but a few did go straight through.
“Not bad.” Youko said, able to dodge the remaining few now that their momentum was lessened. “But you’re going to have to do better than—”
He was half a millisecond away from suffering from a fatal attack. Stopping it with his bare hands, Youko held two arrows an inch away from his face. These two weren’t from the bunch however. He would have sensed them if they were. And instead of looking like the others, these two shaped differently…
The arrows that he held gave off a blinding light.
…Shit!...
An explosion erupted soon after.
The arrow used by the woman vanished soon after its attack made contact. Due to the wall of vines summoned by the demon beforehand, the golden brown-slash-red-haired female couldn’t see the destruction she caused. But she didn’t need to. That demon was surely dead.
“Told you, you would be a dead demon.”
The female continued to stare at the aftermath, until she lost interest, turning to leave. However, when she placed her right leg forward an inconceivable pain paralyzed her, bringing her to her knees.
“No!…It already wore off?…” Injured in a previous fight, the female suffered from a broken leg. Continuously on the run, she wasn’t able to treat it properly and could only afford to block the pain as much she could until things settled down. So she casted a spell to block the pain, but it was coming back with a vengeance.
“Something a matter?”
The female snapped her head back behind her, not believing what she saw. That demon, that very demon that was supposed to be dead, was standing behind her…unscathed. There wasn’t even a scratch on him!
“How did you—”
Before the female could finish, a set of vines burst from the earth, surrounding her completely. She quickly retaliated, but it was no use with the pain. Plus there were numerous vines coming from all directions. Strong vines. Eventually a set fastened themselves around her body, rendering her immobile.
The ones that tightened around her right leg caused such an indescribable pain that she cried out, unable to hold it in. It was too much to bear.
Growing light headed, the female’s legs gave way like before, her body supported only by the vines now.
…I have to use another spell or else I’ll blackout…I-I can’t afford to be killed now…
The female tried to summon her powers, but it was useless. She couldn’t concentrate with those vines crushing her leg all over again.
…It’s usele—…
Suddenly the tightness around her leg lessened as the vines receded, resting on her waist instead. They still kept her up, suspended at least a foot off the ground. Able to breathe better with less pain beating her down, the female looked through her veil of golden brown, red tresses to spot the demon—who should have been dead—crouched down in front of her.
Unsure whether he was going to kill her or not, the female decided to remain as still as possible…though it wasn’t like she could move much with the vines holding her up like they were. With less pain to endure she was allowed room in her mind to concentrate. So the second he striked, she would retaliate. She wasn’t going down without a fight.
The demon remained crouched before her, muscles locked in place. He remained crouched for what seemed like forever before he reached out for her leg, the broken one. Instantly she flinched, preparing herself for more pain to come…But it never came.
Looking down further, the female watched as the silver-haired demon placed his fingers against her skin, mindful of his claws. His touch was gentle and……unusually pleasant. It almost had a soothing affect that actually put her at ease.
Why was he doing this instead of inflicting pain?
Suddenly she flinched, whimpering softly. His fingers were right over the heart of the wound, which was the middle of the upper thigh. Though she had cast a spell to hide the terrible purple-black coloring that showed minutes after she got it, the leg was visually inflamed. There was nothing she could do about this however.
His fingers felt around the swelling in an almost possessive manner before it left her leg entirely. The next second he stood up, towering her even with her foot in the air advantage.
She’d never admit this to anyone—not that she had anyone to admit this to—but his fingers on her leg—in some miraculous way—not only eased her pain, but made her feel…good. Wherever his fingers went, the pain would disappear only to come back when they left. How he did this, she couldn’t tell you. She didn’t even think he was aware of what he did.
Suddenly the hair blocking her face was removed and placed behind her ears by the same hand that had just caressed her so teenderly. His fingers continued to reach back, cradling her neck in the most gentlest of ways.
Was he going to kill her now that he successfully got her off guard? He very well could have. All he had to do was slash her neck open with those sharp claws of his.
But he didn’t. Instead he pulled her forward to come face to face with him. Piercing red-amber orbs—filled with what only could be pure rage—were staring back at her with no mercy. Yup, she was as good as dead.
Ready for one last fight, the female began to summon her powers when three short words stopped her short.
She stared at him in bewilderment. What did he just say?
Annoyed, Youko growled and said, “I won’t ask again. Who. Did. This?”
SOoOoOoOoO….How’d you like chapter 3?
I wasn’t originally going to change it that much…but new ideas kept popping up in my head and so…….yeah….lol ^-^ So because of this the rest of the chapter will be slightly—or majorly—altered also.
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