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The Ghost and the Darkness
Ok, I know I should be working on the 7th chapter of CC, but inspiration struck elsewhere when I was on my computer, so DEAL WITH IT!! And plz don’t kill me!!
Title: The Ghost and the Darkness
Summary: The ghost haunts the forest, and takes from whomever dare travel through it. In this manner, he meets a son the of a duke. ((Karasu/Kurama))
~* Chapter 1, Specter Forest *~
The trees rustled slightly, as a small breeze passed gently through.
The Ghost was a legend, which few survived to speak of. His white clothes and cloak, was the source of his title. He struck without warning, and was gone with out a trace. Many would speak of his ability to control demons, and they would assist him in his spoliation.
He had been for three years, but had made a suitable impact already. The road around the forest was long, and often ripe with normal bandits, however, the rich often used it. For none of them dared trifle with the Ghost of the forest, who seemed especially fond of nobles.
The Yokai adults would often tell their children, that they would get the Ghost to punish them if they did not obey, and in that sense, became somewhat of a boogie man.
Although, some blue-bloods, still dared to tread the road…
####### ######### ##########
“You really need to consider things a bit more…”
“Stop it”
“No, I can’t believe you dragged us through here”
“You chose to come of your own free wills”
“Your father would have our heads if we let you come through here alone”
18 year old Karasu glared at his schoolmates, Bui, Hiei and the Toguro brothers. They were traveling through Specter Forest, on their way to meet Sakyo, in the next town over. Bui’s family was having a ball, and they were currently awaiting the arrival of their last friend to come.
Karasu had suggested taking this road, when the others refused, he merely rode off by himself, leaving his comrades to chase after him.
They were newly debating in who’s fault it would be if the Ghost chose to attack them.
“I do not believe he could rob all five of us”
“Karasu” said Toguro Ototo, “I’m sure he doesn’t pilfer alone”
“Rubbish” said Bui, “If he is any kind of Ghost, he will strike us all at once”
Then they heard, an echoing laughter, high above them in the trees. It was melodic, light, and some how… haunting.
“Well, I am sorry to disappoint, but…”
Tree branches, leaves and arrows flew down at them, causing their horses to panic.
“He is trying to split us up!” called Karasu, but it was too late, their horses had fled, and each was alone. Karasu was left unaccompanied in the clearing where they stopped.
He dismounted; his long black cloak fell about him, hiding his frilly white shirt, black tight pants, and black riding boots. His ponytail had fallen out, and his long ebony hair, hid his ivory face, though his sharp violet eyes, peered through his tresses with due precautions.
He listened as carefully as possible, for any sound, out of place.
A RUSTLE!
He turned just in time to catch a blade aimed directly at his spine; no doubt the blow would have killed him, slowly and painfully.
He threw his assailant back and found that they stretched out their hand, caught themselves, and sprung on to their feet. He smirked, “then you are he who haunts these woods?”
The figure straightened his stance. The stories were true, his cloak was long, it reached the ground, and it covered him completely.
The hood was pulled over his face, Karasu could only see, just the bottom of his nose, and his lips. Karasu dully noted the fullness of these light pink lips.
“In the flesh”
Karasu raised an eyebrow, “and here I thought you were supposed to be a ghost”
When he got no response, Karasu continued, “I suppose I will be robbed now?”
The Ghost smirked, “I don’t let nobles live”
He said, emphasizing the word ‘nobles’
Karasu frowned, “Is that so? Well then, I shall just have to defend myself”
He moved quickly, so quickly he got behind the phantom, but the other turned and jumped high in the air, Karasu followed.
He barely blocked a kick aimed at his face, and countered with a jab at the shorter’s stomach…
‘Shorter?!’
They landed.
“With all due respect,” said Karasu, “I thought you’d be taller”
The other’s mouth twitched, “most know better than make jests of their executioners”
Karasu found himself, flat on his back, with the ghost straddling him. Karasu took quick note of the lean, slender body, covered by a tight ivory shirt and white leggings.
“Most,” he said, “would be too frightened to fight back”
He flipped their positions, and pressed his body hard onto the smaller man, pinning him to the ground. “I bet that’s never happened, mm?”
The Ghost growled, “Bastard!” he hissed
Karasu chuckled, “now lets see what is under that-“
He pushed the hood up and was met with angry amber eyes, and silvery white hair.
He licked his lips, and forced a smirk, “I see,” he eyed the silver fox ears on his head, “Of course a fox Yokai would be a bandit”
Karasu gripped his wrists painfully and held them above his head, “what is you name?”
The other spit “go to hell!”
Karasu sighed, “so difficult” He leaned down and brought their lips together softly.
########## ########## ### ###########
He froze, all his struggling ceased, and the man on top of him opened his mouth and began licking the corners of his mouth, begging for entrance.
The fox shivered and opened his mouth. He was assaulted with the other’s tongue, his eyes narrowed. This mouth was…sweet. Like fresh white sugar, and his tongue was so velvety…
He whimpered when Karasu pulled away.
“Tell me your name,” It was an order, not a demand. The fox frowned, “Or would you have me call you ghost?”
“Kurama, Yoko Kurama”
~* End Chapter *~
AN: Ok, once again, I know I should be updating Classic Crow. But inspiration stuck, I WROTE THIS IN A NIGHT!! So… Don’t be mad at me! >. < Anyway, this is like, Robin Hood times, so you need to keep that in mind. AND FOR YOU YYH AUTHORS!!! WRITE KARASU/KURAMA!!! PLEASE!!
* Bye Loves *
Title: The Ghost and the Darkness
Summary: The ghost haunts the forest, and takes from whomever dare travel through it. In this manner, he meets a son the of a duke. ((Karasu/Kurama))
~* Chapter 1, Specter Forest *~
The trees rustled slightly, as a small breeze passed gently through.
The Ghost was a legend, which few survived to speak of. His white clothes and cloak, was the source of his title. He struck without warning, and was gone with out a trace. Many would speak of his ability to control demons, and they would assist him in his spoliation.
He had been for three years, but had made a suitable impact already. The road around the forest was long, and often ripe with normal bandits, however, the rich often used it. For none of them dared trifle with the Ghost of the forest, who seemed especially fond of nobles.
The Yokai adults would often tell their children, that they would get the Ghost to punish them if they did not obey, and in that sense, became somewhat of a boogie man.
Although, some blue-bloods, still dared to tread the road…
####### ######### ##########
“You really need to consider things a bit more…”
“Stop it”
“No, I can’t believe you dragged us through here”
“You chose to come of your own free wills”
“Your father would have our heads if we let you come through here alone”
18 year old Karasu glared at his schoolmates, Bui, Hiei and the Toguro brothers. They were traveling through Specter Forest, on their way to meet Sakyo, in the next town over. Bui’s family was having a ball, and they were currently awaiting the arrival of their last friend to come.
Karasu had suggested taking this road, when the others refused, he merely rode off by himself, leaving his comrades to chase after him.
They were newly debating in who’s fault it would be if the Ghost chose to attack them.
“I do not believe he could rob all five of us”
“Karasu” said Toguro Ototo, “I’m sure he doesn’t pilfer alone”
“Rubbish” said Bui, “If he is any kind of Ghost, he will strike us all at once”
Then they heard, an echoing laughter, high above them in the trees. It was melodic, light, and some how… haunting.
“Well, I am sorry to disappoint, but…”
Tree branches, leaves and arrows flew down at them, causing their horses to panic.
“He is trying to split us up!” called Karasu, but it was too late, their horses had fled, and each was alone. Karasu was left unaccompanied in the clearing where they stopped.
He dismounted; his long black cloak fell about him, hiding his frilly white shirt, black tight pants, and black riding boots. His ponytail had fallen out, and his long ebony hair, hid his ivory face, though his sharp violet eyes, peered through his tresses with due precautions.
He listened as carefully as possible, for any sound, out of place.
A RUSTLE!
He turned just in time to catch a blade aimed directly at his spine; no doubt the blow would have killed him, slowly and painfully.
He threw his assailant back and found that they stretched out their hand, caught themselves, and sprung on to their feet. He smirked, “then you are he who haunts these woods?”
The figure straightened his stance. The stories were true, his cloak was long, it reached the ground, and it covered him completely.
The hood was pulled over his face, Karasu could only see, just the bottom of his nose, and his lips. Karasu dully noted the fullness of these light pink lips.
“In the flesh”
Karasu raised an eyebrow, “and here I thought you were supposed to be a ghost”
When he got no response, Karasu continued, “I suppose I will be robbed now?”
The Ghost smirked, “I don’t let nobles live”
He said, emphasizing the word ‘nobles’
Karasu frowned, “Is that so? Well then, I shall just have to defend myself”
He moved quickly, so quickly he got behind the phantom, but the other turned and jumped high in the air, Karasu followed.
He barely blocked a kick aimed at his face, and countered with a jab at the shorter’s stomach…
‘Shorter?!’
They landed.
“With all due respect,” said Karasu, “I thought you’d be taller”
The other’s mouth twitched, “most know better than make jests of their executioners”
Karasu found himself, flat on his back, with the ghost straddling him. Karasu took quick note of the lean, slender body, covered by a tight ivory shirt and white leggings.
“Most,” he said, “would be too frightened to fight back”
He flipped their positions, and pressed his body hard onto the smaller man, pinning him to the ground. “I bet that’s never happened, mm?”
The Ghost growled, “Bastard!” he hissed
Karasu chuckled, “now lets see what is under that-“
He pushed the hood up and was met with angry amber eyes, and silvery white hair.
He licked his lips, and forced a smirk, “I see,” he eyed the silver fox ears on his head, “Of course a fox Yokai would be a bandit”
Karasu gripped his wrists painfully and held them above his head, “what is you name?”
The other spit “go to hell!”
Karasu sighed, “so difficult” He leaned down and brought their lips together softly.
########## ########## ### ###########
He froze, all his struggling ceased, and the man on top of him opened his mouth and began licking the corners of his mouth, begging for entrance.
The fox shivered and opened his mouth. He was assaulted with the other’s tongue, his eyes narrowed. This mouth was…sweet. Like fresh white sugar, and his tongue was so velvety…
He whimpered when Karasu pulled away.
“Tell me your name,” It was an order, not a demand. The fox frowned, “Or would you have me call you ghost?”
“Kurama, Yoko Kurama”
~* End Chapter *~
AN: Ok, once again, I know I should be updating Classic Crow. But inspiration stuck, I WROTE THIS IN A NIGHT!! So… Don’t be mad at me! >. < Anyway, this is like, Robin Hood times, so you need to keep that in mind. AND FOR YOU YYH AUTHORS!!! WRITE KARASU/KURAMA!!! PLEASE!!
* Bye Loves *