Last song
By: Sano
Disclaimer: YYH belongs to Yoshihiro Togashi, I’m not
making any money out of this so don’t sue me.
Note: This fic has yaoi. So if you
don’t like that I suggest you don’t read this. Translations of Japanese words
are in [these].
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“What did you say?!” Hiei growled
angrily.
“I said I told Kaasan [Mother] that I
invited you over for dinner.” Kurama said, raking a hand through his hair in
frustration.
Hiei took in deep breaths, trying to
maintain his cool. He spoke, his voice calm but fury was heard clearly. “Why
did you make this decision without asking me?”
Kurama was taken aback. Hiei had
never spoken to him like that before. It made him angry and sad at the same
time.
“I was doing it for us. I want my
mother to know everything about me. I want her to be a part of my life with
you. Can’t you understand that, Hiei?”
A smirk appeared on Hiei’s face, and
Kurama was dreading what would come next.
“If you want her to know everything
about you, why won’t you tell her what you really are?” Hiei said, his voice
filled with anger and amusement at the fox’s reason.
Kurama’s emerald eyes widened,
shocked. “You know I can’t tell her that, Hiei!”
“You said that I should tell Yukina I
was her brother, and I did. I accepted your advice; you said the truth would
set me free. But how come you wouldn’t follow your own advice?” The fire demon
uttered.
“That’s not what were talking about,
Hiei. Don’t change the subject.” Kurama said. Why can’t Hiei understand? He
wanted Hiei to know his mother; he wanted Hiei to know how wonderful his mother
was.
Hiei was always saying that humans
were stupid and cruel. Kurama wanted to change that perspective. Kurama wanted
Hiei to know that not all humans were evil. Shiori was always caring, if Hiei
met her; Kurama knew that the fire demon would change his view on ningens
[humans].
Hiei buried his hands inside his
pockets. He couldn’t help lashing out at Kurama. His lover knew how hard it was
for him to socialize with people, and the fox had to tell his mother about him.
He tore his gaze away from the beautiful red head and sat down on the window.
“Hn. Baka kitsune. [Stupid fox]”
Kurama sadly gazed at his
spiky-haired lover sitting on the window. He grabbed a robe from his closer and
hung it over his shoulder. “I’m sorry, Hiei. But I’m doing this for us.” The
youko [fox demon] whispered before going into the bathroom.
Hiei heard the shower turn on and he
buried his face in his hands. He was torn between leaving and waiting in
Mukuro’s castle for Kurama’s apology and running into the bathroom and telling
his fox that he would agree to meet his mother.
A soft beeping was heard from the
communicating device that Mukuro had given Hiei in case of an emergency call
and the fire demon sighed, irritated. This call just had to come at a time like
this, Hiei though sarcastically.
Grabbing a small piece of paper from
Kurama’s desk, he wrote a short note and jumped out the window. Not long after
he had gone, Kurama emerged from the bathroom, refreshed and ready to
apologize, a dazzling smile on his face.
“Hiei, I…” Kurama broke off as he
noticed that the fire demon was nowhere in the room. His face fell as he picked
up the note Hiei left on his desk and skimmed its contents. Jealousy flashed in
his eyes as he read Mukuro’s name.
He crumpled the small piece of paper
in his hand and threw it into his wastebasket, the crumpled paper going
straight inside with a complementary ‘swoosh’.
The youko sighed in exasperation and
sat down on his bed. You’re jealous. A voice spoke in his head, taunting.
You’re jealous at the way Mukuro can control Hiei. Your scared that someday,
he’ll forget all about you and jump into Mukuro’s bed.
“Yamete! [Stop] Hiei wouldn’t do that
to me. Hiei loves me, I know it.” Kurama whispered fiercely.
“I know it…Hiei wouldn’t leave me…”
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“K’so!” Hiei growled as he dodged a
ki ball. These demons were strong. Damn woman, Mukuro gave them the wrong
information again. If only he knew that these were S-class demons, he would
have grabbed his Katana before he left.
“Hiei-sama!” The fire demon turned
his head as Anji, his second in command, came running up to him.
“Nanda?” [What is it?]
“We found out were Nimo is hiding. A
youkai [demon] said that his family lives there.” Anji pointed to a hill, about
2 kilometers or so, were smoke was rising.
Hiei nodded and punched a C-class
youkai trying to slice him in half with the back of his hand. He wiped off the
blood on the youkai’s shirt and buried his hands in his pockets. “Ikuzo. [Let’s
go]” He ordered.
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“Nani?! [What?]” Kurama exclaimed as
he slammed his palm on the table. “How could you send Hiei towards Nimo’s
group? His whole gang is filled with S-class demons! Not even counting his
family!”
Mukuro rubbed her ears irritably and
returned the youko’s glare with her own. “Could you not shout? I’m not deaf.”
She shrugged. “I didn’t know they were S-class demons, guess I got the wrong
information again.”
“Mukuro!”
The orange-haired Makai lord sighed.
“Hiei’s handled tougher enemies. He’ll come back here with just a couple of
bruises and scratches.”
“Are you sure?” Kurama asked
doubtfully. He didn’t like this; he didn’t like this at all. Hiei could get
killed. He had fought Nimo before and he barely survived. Nimo was very strong,
and is considered as one of Makai’s most powerful demons.
Mukuro nodded and picked up her brush
that she had dropped when Kurama had stomped into her office. She dipped the
brush into the ink and started to write on a scroll that she was supposed to
finish if not for a certain youko barging into her office.
“You know, Kurama. I was
wondering…what is it between you and Hiei?” She started casually as she swung
the brush into neat strokes across the parchment.
Mukuro felt the youko’s ki tense
slightly and she let a small smirk cross her face. She had hit the bull’s eye.
“I don’t know what you’re talking
about. What me and Hiei share is friendship, and you have no business in nosing
around it.” Kurama answered firmly, his voice clear but Mukuro clearly knew
that the fox was hiding something.
The Makai lord laughed out loud and
let a knowing smile replace the smirk on her face. These two were so fun to
torment. “C’mon, youko. Spill it. I know there’s something between you two. I
just need to know the details.”
“If you already know it, why do you
have to ask?” Kurama quirked an eyebrow
“Good point.” Mukuro replied. “How
long have you two been together anyway? 3 months? 5 months? Or is it years
already?”
“I’m going to find Hiei.” Kurama
interjected and walked towards the door.
“Answer me first, youko.”
Kurama shook his beautiful head in
irritation and answered curtly. “3 years.” With that he walked out the door.
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“Kisama! [Bastard!]” Hiei muttered
under his breath as he dodged a ki [spirit energy] ball Nimo threw at him. When
he’s finished with this youkai, he’ll march right up Mukuro’s office and demand
for a two-week vacation. He needed a break.
Hiei muttered Makai curses under his
breath as Nimo continued to throw ki balls at him. He needed to apologize to
Kurama too; he knew he had hurt the fox by not agreeing to his request. And
he’s going to after this.
The fire demon steeled himself and
lunged towards the larger S-class youkai, dodging any attempts of beheading
him, and managing to slice of the youkai’s hand in the process with a sword
that he managed to pick up along the way.
The fire demon allowed a smirk to
cross his handsome features and positioned himself for another attack. One of
Hiei’s eyebrows rose when Nimo suddenly started laughing. He grew annoyed and crossed
his arms over his bare chest. “What the hell are you laughing about?” He
snapped angrily, giving the S-class demon an icy glare.
“Haven’t you noticed that I’ve
defeated you already?” Nimo said.
“Nani?” Hiei muttered. He looked down
his body. There weren’t any open wounds; in fact, he didn’t even have any trace
of a bruise or a scratch. He looked up at the youkai, pure hatred burning in
his crimson eyes. “Shiine!! [Die!!]” He shouted. But before he even reached
Nimo, a piercing pain shot through his body like ice and made him stop dead in
his tracks.
“I see the poison has already taken
its affect. It won’t be long till you’re as still as a vegetable.” Nimo laughed
cruelly and picked Hiei up by his hair. “You think your so strong just because
your Mukuro’s heir. Well, tough luck shrimp.” Before Nimo could blink, Hiei’s
fist suddenly flew out and punched him right in the face.
Nimo laughed again and wiped off the
blood from his nose where Hiei punched him. He held the youkai’s hair tighter
and plunged him down on the ground, letting his pale face hit first.
Hiei lay motionless on the ground,
unable to move. He could feel the poison seeping through his veins and making
his body numb. He closed his eyes as Nimo kicked him over and over again. Not
feeling any pain because of the poison. That was something at least.
He opened his eyes and saw a pool of
blood surround him. His blood. He sighed and closed them again. As soon as he
did, Kurama’s smiling face appeared in his mind. Kitsune…he wouldn’t have the
chance to say goodbye. He hoped that Kurama would be all right when he dies.
Nimo held him up again, the youkai’s face held an evil smile, baring his large,
yellow teeth. “Sayonara [Goodbye], shrimp.” He formed a ki ball in his hand.
Then, throwing Hiei into the air, he threw the ki ball and it hit the
half-koorime [half-ice demon] in the chest, sending him flying straight into a
tree.
With another sigh, Hiei welcomed the
darkness.
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Kurama ran as fast as he could
towards the hill where Nimo’s group was, his heart pounding in his chest. He
could feel Hiei’s youki [demon spiritual energy]; it was getting weaker by the
second. Changing into his youko form, he pushed himself to the limit.
Hiei…wait for me…I’m coming. Kurama
prayed silently. He almost sighed in relief as he climbed up the hill, meaning
that he was getting closer to his destination.
Crouching low behind some bushes to
see if there were any enemies. He followed Hiei’s youki, bringing him to a
deserted clearing. He looked around and his eyes flashed in anger.
Nimo was holding Hiei by his hair,
and he was forming an energy ball in his hand. Before he could react, Nimo
threw Hiei into the air and sent the ki ball after the fire demon, hitting Hiei
Square in the chest.
“Iya!!” [No!] The youko screamed.
Anger boiled in his veins, and before he knew it. Plants surrounded him, his
youki rising fiercely.
Nimo felt the rise of youki behind
him and turned around to see where it came from. A self-satisfied smirk crossed
Nimo’s features. “So, Youko Kurama has come again. What do you want?”
“What did you do to Hiei?” Kurama
said vehemently, a huge Makai ice flower hovering over him, ready to strike at
the youko’s order.
“Oh, you mean that little shrimp over
there?”
“Omae o korosu!! [I will kill you!!]”
Kurama screamed and the Ice flower charged forward, sending icicles towards the
other demon. But Nimo was ready, and sent bursts of fire, melting the icicles
in a matter of seconds.
But Kurama was more tactful; Nimo
didn’t even have the time to scream before Makai plants chewed him, his screams
echoing into the forest surrounding them.
The fox didn’t even acknowledge him
and ran straight for his spiky-haired lover. He laid the demon’s head on his
lap. “Hiei…wake up! Wake up!” He gently patted the youkai’s cheek and he was
rewarded with Hiei’s eyes opening.
It almost broke Kurama’s heart to see
his beloved lying limp in a pool of his own blood. “Koi, c’mon. I’ll take you
to Mukuro’s castle. Doctors can attend to you there.” He started to rise but
Hiei stopped him.
“Kurama…I can’t feel
anything…fox…it’s over…” Hiei choked out. He forced himself to hold up his
right arm, it was blue. The poison was slowly eating him.
Kurama stared in horror. “Iya…” He
whispered. He didn’t even notice his body returned to its human aspect and he
pulled Hiei closer to him. “Hiei…I’m sorry…I don’t want to force you into
meeting my mother…”
Hiei looked at him. “Don’t apologize,
fox…”
“Ai shitteru…” He whispered over and
over again, hoping that the gods would have mercy on them and let Hiei live.
“Ne…kitsune…”
“Hai. [Yes]” Kurama looked up at
Hiei.
Hiei reached out his hand and stroked Kurama’s cheek
softly. “Would you grant me a request…?”
“Of course. Anything, Hiei…”
“Would you sing for me, kitsune? I
want to hear your beautiful voice one more time before I go…”
Tears streamed down Kurama’s face.
Why did it have to be so soon? Luck was cruel to them. He kissed Hiei deeply;
in the back of his mind he was thinking that this was the last kiss they would
share. “What song do you want to hear, Hiei?” He asked softly.
Hiei could feel his time running out.
“The song that you always sing when you’re taking a bath.” He allowed a smile
to stretch across his face.
Kurama returned his smile sadly and
began to sing. “There ain't nothing that I wouldn't do…”
Hiei closed his eyes as Kurama’s
melodious voice floated around him. He would miss Kurama, never in his life
that this…beautiful creature would love him. Kami-sama had robbed him of his
family, his pride, and his innocence. If he knew that Kurama would be his
reward, he’d gladly accept every punishment the world had for him just to be in
Kurama’s arms.
Now he was going to die. And for a
stupid job too. Hiei thought ironically.
“Go to the ends of the earth for
you…”
Every suffering that he had gone
through seemed to melt away at the sound of Kurama’s voice.
“Make you happy make your dreams come
true…”
Hiei squinted in the dark. He was in
a tunnel; it was so dark that it was hard to see his surroundings. But he
didn’t feel danger, he felt at peace with the world.
A bright light was at the end of the
tunnel, and a blue-haired girl looked up at him sadly. “Hiei…It’s time to go…”
Botan said sadly.
Hiei nodded at her. “Just give me a
few minutes.” Botan nodded back. He fell back into reality and Kurama’s voice
wrapped around him like a blanket on a stormy night.
“To make you feel my love…”
Hiei opened his eyes. Kurama stopped
singing, he started to cry again, he could feel Hiei slipping away from him.
“Hiei…ai shitteru…zutto…[Hiei…I love you…forever]” He buried his face in Hiei’s
hair and sobbed, he rocked them to and fro, never wanting to let go of his fire
demon. “Hiei…Onegai [please]…don’t leave me…”
Hiei stroked Kurama’s red mane with
the remaining strength he had. “Kitsune…ai shitteru…we’ll be together again…I
promise…and please take care of Yukina for me…”
Kurama sobbed even harder. “I-I love
you, Hiei…and I promise…I’ll protect her…” He pulled away and kissed every inch
of Hiei’s face. Whispering ‘ai shitteru’ with every kiss.
Hiei kissed his fox for the last time
and whispered. “Sayonara, kitsune…take care of yourself…” With one last smile,
he closed his eyes. Letting the light accept him.
Kurama hugged Hiei’s limp body to
his; he was trembling violently because of his sobs. Hiei was gone…gone…
“Ai shitteru, Hiei…zutto…”
^Owari^
October 10, 2002
*Sniff* I can’t believe it…I killed
Hiei!!! Oh my gosh…I was crying while I was writing this. I can just imagine
how they looked like. And that song Kurama was singing. It’s title I ‘To make
you feel my love’ by Kelly Clarkson, such a beautiful song. *Sobs* poor Kurama.
I should really stop this angst fics; it’s damaging my mental health. I think
the plot stinks; this was supposed to have a happy ending!! But…I…got carried
away. I’m thinking of entering thi in Rose thorne’s fan fiction contest. What
category does it fit in? Angst or deathfic? If there ever was one.