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Forgotten
Part 2:
A face from the past
Disclaimer: YYH doesn’t belong to me because they belong to Yoshiro Togashi, Studio Pierrot and all the other people who helped produce this series in which I’m getting addicted. So please don’t sue me because you won’t be able to get any money from me.
Note:
This fic is yaoi, so I suggest you don’t read it if you don’t like M/M couples.
I just can’t stop writing yaoi fics nowadays.
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It was
night and Kurama was studying in his room. He smiled as he felt Hiei’s dark
youki come into his room. He turned to his window and saw his dark haired lover
perched on the windowsill with one knee bent and the other one left dangling.
This is the first time the fire demon came into his room because Mukuro called
him immediately after their last mission. And Hiei couldn’t have come home in a
more perfect time. His mother and stepfather were on a trip with their friends
and Shuuichi was on a camping trip with his class, they wouldn’t be home for
two days so Kurama had the house to himself and Hiei. He had already planned a
perfect night for the two of them.
“Konban
wa, Hiei” The fire demon looked up and he gave him one of his charming smiles.
He could’ve sworn he saw a blush on the Jaganshi’s cheeks. But as quickly as it
had come it was gone. In a blink of an eye, Hiei quickly blurred from the
window only to reappear in front of the bemused fox. He grabbed his chin and
kissed him hard.
Kurama was taken a back and almost fell over from the force. His
eyes closed automatically when Hiei took control of the kiss. They broke away
when they needed air, they were both panting slightly. Kurama smiled again and
looked over at his desk, piles of homework were sitting on it and he should
finish it. Some of it was due for tomorrow, much to his disappointment. He
sighed. “I’m sorry Hiei, but I have to finish all of this homework” He said.
“Hn.” Hiei said and sat on the bed; Kurama could vaguely hear him mutter
something like “Stupid ningen customs”
Hiei
watched the redhead sitting on his desk doing some ningen thing called
‘Homework’. He shrugged and reclined on the bed, he reached for something
called magazines on the table beside the bed and grabbed the nearest thing. He
held it in front of his face. It had a picture of a car in front of it. It was
red and it was really shiny. He started to flip over the pages; he didn’t
recognize any of the foreign characters printed on it and didn’t notice when
the fox was suddenly straddling his hips. A crook of Hiei’s lips turned up into
a smile, Kurama grinned and dived in for an eventful night.
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Sunlight
streamed into the room as Hiei held up a hand to cover the intruding light. The
sun was still in his eyes and he protested with a groan. It was no use and he
was now awake, with a grunt. He sat up and rubbed his eyes. He noticed that a
piece of paper was stuck to his chest. He looked around the room and noted that
his fox was gone. He unfolded the note.
Hiei-
I got up but you were still asleep so I didn’t wake you up. If you
want, you can meet me outside the school gates after class. I left some food
for you at the table.
Ai
shitteru,
Kurama
A hint
of a smile lit Hiei’s face as he read the last sentence, Ai shitteru too
Kurama. He saw the food at Kurama’s desk; he picked up his discarded
clothing (H_H) off the floor and dressed quickly. After eating, he cast one
last look around the room and flitted out the window.
He
darted from tree to tree, making his way towards the familiar path towards
Kurama’s school, Meiow high. He perched on a tree outside the redhead’s class;
he sat down on the branch for his usual morning nap (He’s always tired after
every night ^_^). His ruby eyes slowly closed, after a few moments, his eyes
flew open in alarm. He stood up. “Masaka…” he whispered. It couldn’t be her.
She was dead wasn’t she? But this ki, it was her ki signature. It was Misami.
He uncovered his Jagan and searched for her ki, he found a trace and followed
it, and he came upon a clearing that was in the outskirts of Tokyo.
He
looked around with quick eyes. He turned around abruptly when he felt a hand on
his shoulder, but it was gone in blink of an eye. She was here; he could feel
her ki all around. He unsheathed his katana and dropped down in a defensive
stance. “Come out coward!!” He shouted. A figure dropped down from a tree. She
had dark red hair that almost matched up to Kurama’s but it was in a braid that
reached down to her knees. She was as tall as the fox was but was only a few
inches smaller. Her body was well built and looked like it had been pumping
iron for years. Her form was different from what he knew of her before but her
eyes were the same. Her eyes were blue; it was the same eyes that used to look
at him with warmth and care, but now, it looked like it was made of ice.
He suppressed a shudder when those eyes turned on him. Instead, he
steeled it with a piercing gaze of his own. The woman chuckled and flipped her
outrageously long braid over her shoulder. “You haven’t changed a bit Koibito”
She blurred from his sight and appeared behind him, Hiei immediately reacted
and he delivered an expert blow with his katana, she neatly avoided it and
landed a few feet away.
She mock-pouted. “That’s not the way to greet an old friend” She
blurred again and materialized in front of Hiei, the fire demon was so startled
that Misami swiped his cheek with his tongue. Hiei growled and attacked again,
which she, evaded again. Hiei was now seething with anger. K’so! She’s now
faster than me. Before, she can barely defend herself! He was eager to kill
her but from what he had seen so far he couldn’t defeat her. He could use the
kokuryuuha but he didn’t have enough youki. He cursed again and drove an attack
in her direction.
As he suspected, she avoided again. But he was ready, he delivered
a series of blows that would have been hard to avoid in his speed even by
Mukuro. But she was easily evading it like it was nothing. After a few more
swipes of his katana, he had managed to hit her shoulder. She cried out in pain
and jumped away from him. Hiei held back and watched her. His katana had drawn
a deep cut on her shoulder. She snarled at him and started to send youki to the
wound.
Hiei smirked. “What are you doing here, and what do you want?” He
spat out. Misami looked up and he could swear that he saw hurt flash through
those eyes. “What do you want?” he repeated in the same voice. She sighed and
straightened up. “For you of course Koibito,” She said in a small voice.
She blurred again and appeared in front of him, she immediately
wrapped her arms around him and buried her face in his hair like Kurama does.
At the thought of his fox, he pushed her away and she landed in an undignified
heap on the grass. “Keep away from me and don’t call me that.” He said in a
clipped voice.
Misami looked up with a hurtful expression and stood up. “Fine. I
will stay away now” She turned around and started to walk away, but she stopped
and turned again. Her eyes bore into his. “But remember this. You are mine and
mine alone.” She said and was gone.
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End of Part two