Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Two Hearts, Two Minds, One Soul ❯ Who She Really Loves ( Chapter 29 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Hiya! Back for another chapter. I've been bored lately, so I wrote more. This seems like a small chapter, but bear with me.

MNA: *holds her head with an ice pack* Never hit Hiei with Mr. Mallet...X_X

Hiei: *stilled pissed, eating sweet snow* The baka onna doesn't own YYH.

Carnation: *smiling because I got hurt T_T* Only me and Gwen. And the dancing monkey, Ookie.

Ookie: *dances around* .......

MNA: That's right, Ookie, I should make you my disclaimer monkey, but someone already has a disclaimer monkey...

Everyone, but MNA and her creations: O_o

Ookie: ......

MNA: Thank you for reminding me! When reading this chapter, I suggest you listen to Evanescence's "Haunted". That song inspired me to write this chapter. ^_^

Yusuke: More like tainted her mind even more...

WARNING: There are minor sexual activities in this chapter. I warned you...

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Two Hearts, Two Minds, One Soul

Chapter Twenty-Nine

Who She Really Loves

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IMPORTANT: Now, the rest of this fic will take place two years from when Gwen had met Yusuke, Keiko, and Kuwabara. Gwenevere is now 17 years old. Hiei’s working for Mukuro who is a demon lord, but a woman. She has been at Mukuro’s Castle, and she visits Hiei, sometimes with Kurama and the rest of the gang. Yusuke, Keiko, and Kuwabara go to the same school as Kurama and Gwen do, but a grade behind. Yukina lives with Genkai at her temple where Gwen and the gang (sometimes) stay at during weekends.

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(FYI: Gwen’s at Genkai’s Temple)

Gwenevere woke up with a splitting headache. “Damn PMS…” With that said, she groggily got up, made the bed, and went to one of the bathrooms at Genkai’s. After an hour there, she walked out, fingering her straight two toned hair. It was longer than it had been two years ago, but not much. Her attire was a short-sleeved pale green and white T-shirt with black jeans, and she was still wearing her necklace.

Gwen looked around, hearing absolute silence…it was one o’clock for Enma’s sake! She would’ve heard Yusuke and Kuwabara’s yells and shouts…at least a crash or two. Seeing as it was their day off from…school, there was no reason at all to go to the “Hellhole,” as Gwen called it. (And I agree with her on that.)

“Hello!! Is anybody home?” Gwen called out. “Hello!?”

She had walked for about an hour, she figured, wandering the temple in search of her friends. She ended up in the kitchen, letting out a sigh. “Where did they go?”

And, just like that, she found the answer…on a simple piece of paper.

Dear Gwen,

Ohayo! We saw that you were sleeping, and we didn’t bother waking you up since you can be so crabby. ^_^ (A/N Gwen twitched when reading this.) Anyway, the girls and I are forcing the boys to the mall! (excluding Hiei since he is enjoying his day off and whatnot! he’s probably off training or something.) Genkai is out because she had to take care of some business with some friends of hers. Carnation went with her. I guess she didn’t want to go to the mall. ^_^U Ja ne!

- Botan =^_^=

Gwen simply smiled and shook her head. She threw the note away and made some rice and sushi.

After her lunch, she walked into her room, standing in front of the open window. It was sakura season, her favorite time of the year. She can just stare for hours on end at the blossoms, as they fell from their perch to the ground or swayed as the wind gently hit the trees.

Gwen remembered when she was younger, when she was able to be outside to play, she used to twirl around beneath a tree full of falling blossoms, letting blossoms stick in her hair.

She was stuck in her reverie, so she couldn't know how this next moment could have happened. Something was on her neck, like a collar. Gwen tried prying it off, but then two big red hands got a hold of her wrists. She was turned around to face her captor, smelling a putrid odor. He was a huge, red, ugly looking youkai.

“Um… You seriously need a shower. You stink,” Gwen mocked, tilting her head back.

The youkai grew agitated, but said in a deep voice, “I am here to take you to my Master, onna. He would like to meet you.”

“I decline,” was her reply.

“He thought you would say that. That is why the ki-draining necklace is on you. It drains your ki, you see. Your supply is decreasing.”

Gwen's eyes widened, but to quick thinking, she jump kicked him, making him release one hand.

“I see you are still active. Not for long.”

Since he had her other hand, the youkai threw her to the wall, backside first. Luck on the wall’s side, the impact didn’t produce a hole. But Gwen, on the other hand, ended up with an even more acute headache. Her vision was alternating between black and color as her head started throbbing. She slid down to the floor, head bent down.

The youkai stood there for a mere moment before thinking of the most fiendish idea ever.

**(To those who are uncomfortable with sexual things, please skip to where it begins with Hiei.)**

The youkai walked over to Gwen, picking her up by her shirt collar. “Ah…now you’re weak as a normal ningen. Maybe even weaker. How about I have some fun before I take you to my Master?”

He dropped her on the bed, and she winced. He was suddenly on top of her. He licked her neck, making her wince again. She tried escaping, only to be punched in the face. She looked at him and spit the blood that was filling her mouth. He wiped it away. “You’ll be regretting that, onna.”

With that said, he ripped a line from the center of the collar of her shirt to the bottom of the shirt, revealing a white bra. He went down to her abs and licked them.

‘Why is this happening? Why me?’ she thought. She tried screaming, but her throat was so dry, she couldn’t make a sound. ‘Please help me…someone…anyone…’

The youkai went back to her neck. “Now that I think about it, I will make you my mate, hanyou. I can tell by your scent that you’re 'in heat',” he growled, trying to be sensual. "And that scent is making me want you, onna.”

Gwen couldn’t hear him. Her ears were blocked, and as she stared at the ceiling, her vision was becoming darker.

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He couldn’t ignore that voice in his head. Gwenevere’s voice. Hiei had been sleeping in a tree, not too far from Genkai’s temple. After training vigorously for hours straight, he had taken his slumber in the tree.

‘Damn hanyou. Always getting into trouble,’ he thought mockingly as he sped to where he sensed Gwen.

He stopped in a tree that was just outside Gwen’s window. At the scene taking place, he was shocked, then angry. He knew what was happening and he didn’t want that to happen at all. He jumped into the room, drawing out his katana. In less then ten seconds, the red youkai was lying on the floor, with its decapitated head five feet away.

“Hn. A low class slave,” he muttered. He looked at Gwen, who hadn’t moved since he arrived.

He moved toward her, seeing her eyes glazed. He spotted the ki-draining collar, and with one fluid motion, he ripped it off. He picked her up bridal-style and was about to leave for Mukuro’s in case any other youkai were nearby. He twitched when he inhaled Gwen’s scent, but restrained himself.

It was then he noticed that a red fluid covered his arm where her head was placed. He looked around the room, seeing blood on the bed and wall. He looked down at her unconscious form and sped off to Mukuro’s Castle.

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I was terrified...terrified that my life would soon be a living hell, and wanted to die right there. But then, I felt the weight on top of me be removed. I couldn't see nor hear what was happening. Someone picked me up from the bed, and as I fell unconscious, I smelled pine...

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Mukuro was busy as usual since she is a Makai Lord. She fell into a chair to relax her stressed out mind for the moment, when Hiei walked past her with an unconscious Gwen in his arms.

“Hiei?” Mukuro asked, concerned. “What happened to Gwenevere?”

“A youkai attacked her. He placed a ki draining device on her so that she couldn’t fight back,” he replied simply, walking to his room, throwing the collar at her for her to examine.

“…Wait! You’re bleeding,” she pointed out, walking up to him.

“She’s the one who’s bleeding.”

Mukuro looked down at Gwen, seeing her clothes ripped and bloody. “I think I have some clothes that can fit her.”

Hiei kept walking. “Hn.”

Mukuro walked off toward her own room.

Hiei placed Gwen on her stomach on his bed, going off to get some bandages. He wrapped them around her head, covering her forehead and the back of her head.

‘What am I doing?’ he asked himself. ‘Could I be so weak? To actually care for a mere hanyou?’ “Hn.” Because of those questions, he walked out of the room, only coming in occasionally to re-bandage Gwen’s injury.

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Gwen woke up with a groan and a major headache. She sat up, only to find out she was covered with black bed sheets. She looked down to see herself wearing a long black T-shirt that fell down to her knees.

“Ugh… I feel as if I’ve been hit on the head with a huge club…” she murmured, one hand to her head, finding bandages.

“Well, you were slammed into a wall, Gwenevere,” Mukuro, who just came in the room, explained.

“How did I get here?”

“Hiei brought you here. He was the one who saved you.”

She looked down. “And why am I wearing this?”

“Your clothes were ripped and bloody so I gave you something to wear. Don’t worry. Hiei didn’t clothe you. A servant of mine, a woman, had bathed you and clothed you. Hiei had bandaged and re-bandaged your wound,” she explained, seeing the younger woman look at her in shock.

Botan, Keiko, Shizuru, and Yukina ran into the room. “Gwen!”

“How’d you girls get here?” Gwen asked, puzzled.

“The guys are here too. We all were worried sick!” Botan cried out.

Yukina walked up to Gwen, untied the bandages, and healed the wound.

“Arigatou, Yukina,” Gwen said gratefully as she stood up. “Did you guys find out?”

“Hai. Koenma-sama told everyone what happened. Hiei wasn’t there, so we figured that he was here,” Botan explained as the girls walked to where the boys were waiting.

They looked up as the girls arrived, Carnation jumping onto Gwen’s shoulder.

~You all right?~

~Hai.~

Gwen looked at her inner self and scratched behind her ear. ‘Carnation must’ve felt my pain…I wish she couldn’t…’

Yusuke, Kuwabara, and Kurama walked up to Gwen.

“You feeling okay, Gwen?” Yusuke asked, smiling a bit, probably glad to see his friend alive.

“Hai. I’m fine.”

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Gwen was asleep in her own room that Mukuro gave her. She slept on top of the blankets since it was hot at the time. She was wearing a long-sleeved lavender nightgown and her hair was two toned as usual.

Kurama walked in, finding Gwen asleep. He smiled a bit, sitting down next to her. She was lying on her stomach, so Kurama traced figure eights on her back. She started giggling, and so he stopped, but only for a moment. He then started to massage her back, which made her smile a bit.

After what seemed like forever, but only mere minutes, Gwen said in a soft voice, “Hiei, stop that.”

Kurama stopped and looked at her as if she had grown a second head. She opened her eyes and yawned while sitting up.

“I feel reenergized now,” Gwen said while stretching. She saw Kurama looking at her strangely. “I didn’t know you were here.” She smiled.

“What was your dream about?” he asked quietly as he stood up.

“Um…I don’t remember really…”

“…Are you sure?”

“No, not really. All I remember was that I was being tickled by someone…” She looked at the wall, deep in thought.

“Hiei…” he said.

She looked up and nodded. “Hai…at least I think so…”

“You said his name in your sleep.”

“…Oh.”

After an awkward silence, which lasted a couple minutes, Gwen said nervously, “Kurama… I…know now… I love you, Kurama, I do, but I love you like a sister loves an older brother… Gomen…” Tears ran down her cheeks as she continued. “I…I love him…”

Kurama looked at her sadly, but understood. He sat back down and hugged her.

“…How can I tell him? What if he doesn’t love me…?” she managed to say.

He didn’t answer back, just held her close to him.

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Sucky, huh?

Hiei: Hai.

MNA: Shut up. You got stoned a few days ago.

Hiei: Hn. *finishes his 5th carton of sweet snow*

Ookie: ....................................

MNA: Ookie wants to know if she can be the disclaimer monkey. You guys vote. And I'm so sorry for Gwen/Kurama lovers. I am planning to write a fic that has to do with the two years of their relationship. Inspired by a dream I had about me and Kurama...*blushes*

Kurama: *blushes also* Review.