Love's Denial

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Chapter Thirteen


King Yama handed the file back to one of his many assistants. “I approved the changes. Begin the preparations.”


The ogre took the file and ran out of the room, passing Koenma on his way out. Koenma looked at his father cautiously. “I thought that there was at least five more months before you . . . fun began,” he exclaimed, covering the shock he felt at the thought of his father moving up such an event.


Yama smirked at his heir from behind his beard and glasses. “Nice to see you as well, Koenma. You should know better than to jump to conclusions, especially when dealing with me.”


Koenma bit back a groan. His old man was an egocentric maniac. “Then do tell why you are starting the preparations for your games now if you have not moved up the date,” he demanded, grabbing a chair; for he knew that this was going to be a long visit much to his dismay.


Yama sighed. “Well, I suppose it will be okay for us to discuss this. It seems that there will be many more players for this year’s game, which meant that changes had to be made to . . . accommodate so many.”


Koenma nodded in forced agreement. His father was correct. This game would be very different from the six before, especially if Yusuke was invited. “Understandable, now on to a more pressing matter. How in the hell did you handle Lady Kayu?” the prince asked, getting to the heart of the meeting and causing his father to give him a wicked grin.


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Aki stood shell shock, unable to move as she watched her master nibble on another woman’s neck. It was as though her body had commanded her mind to watch, and every second her heart died one vessel at a time.


The beauty in Kurama’s arms lifted her head form the door and opened hazy, lust-filled eyes and saw a plain looking girl staring at them. She cleared her throat. “Uhh . . . baby, we got company and it might be a little illegal for her to watch since she is like . . . thirteen.”


Kurama lifted his head from his one night stands neck. “Just ignore her. She’ll get the picture and leave.”


The woman smirked and gave a loud dramatic moan as Kurama bit down on her neck. She turned to Aki. “Ahh . . . an old girlfriend? Honey, don’t fret. It is just science. A girl like you couldn’t have kept a man like this hot for long,” she told Aki, looking at her clothes in disgust.


Aki lowered her head as Kurama turned around. “She was never a girlfriend, just a pest. Leave now Aki, and if I ever want you again, I’ll let you know,” the fox told her, his voice almost as cold as his eyes.


Aki turned around and walked away from them, not looking behind her as she fled from the building. She was glad that her body had chosen to go numb as she reached the sidewalk because Aki didn’t know if she had the sanity to deal with her master’s voice echoing in her head.


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Tai rolled her eyes as she watched Aki tear apart her pizza. This was the first time that the girl had been out of her room in the last two weeks. Tai had begged, pleaded, and screamed at the girl every damn day but it was to no prevail. The older woman finally had Kaname kick in Aki’s bedroom door and the two of them tossed her into the shower and then drug her out of the house for fresh air, Tai liked over to Kaname for support, taking a deep and shaky breath. “So . . . ummm, Aki, Kaname and I were wondering if you wanted to go out with us tonight. Kaname is taking me that new club.”


After hearing his name being mentioned, Kaname looked up from his plate. This luncheon was even worse than the confrontation with Kurama. Tai was so going to blow him off tonight. He turned to Aki and gave her a warm, fake smile. “Yes, Aki, you should come. It wouldn’t be an intrusion. I find your company to be very enjoyable.”


Aki looked up from her untouched pizza. She gave them both a forced smile. “I appreciate the offer and for the pizza, Kaname-san and Tai, but I need some time alone. Thank you for the offer and for lunch. Enjoy you evening,” she told them, standing up and giving them a small bow and walking away quickly.


Tai sighed, watching her friend walk away with her down. “Thank you for this. I have no clue why she is being such a pain in the ass,” she mumbled to him.


He grinned and wrapped his arms around her. “It’s alright.
I like Aki, well what I know of the girl.”


Tai chuckled lightly. “Hell, I don’t even know how Aki works and have resigned myself to the fact that I never will.”


“Then how in the hell are you friends?” Kaname asked.
She lifted her head from her plate and gave him a brilliant smile. “How long have you been waiting to ask that
question?”


Kaname blushed guiltily, turning his head away from her. "You have to agree with me when I say that you two are nothing alike. You are a beautiful, sexy, intelligent woman and Aki, well, she is intelligent, kind, and sweet in a shy, blushing virgin kind of way, but Aki is nothing more than a little girl whose only sexual experience has been with her hand, if that,” Kaname finished, his blush gone and face serious.


Tai almost chocked on her own laughter. When she had finally gained her composure, she turned back to her pizza. “Sugar, I think I need to tell you about how I meet Aki.”


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When Yusuke walked into Genkai’s temple, he had to resist the sudden urge to run away. The tension in the room was so strong that even he, the most oblivious one on the group, could feel it. Kuwabarra was sulking in a corner, Hiei was sitting at the window looking as though someone had just made him eat his own puppy, and Kurama was glaring at his cell phone. Yep, this is what the world depended on.


Yusuke walked over to Kuwabarra and sat down. “Yo, dude, where the hell is the old hag?” he asked hoping to ease some of the tension so that he make it out of the room alive.
Kuwabarra didn’t look away from the wall as he nonchalantly answered. “She’s waiting for Botan. Said we are to much trouble and walked outside.”


Yusuke sighed with dread. This was going to be an exhausting night.


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He was watching form a far once again, wishing to be seen but knowing that he couldn’t. He was doomed to watch forever, trapped within the very golden walls the he built for himself. The red-eyed demon watched on, his gaze never wavering.


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Botan burst into Genkai’s temple, her breathing harsh. “I’m so sorry I’m late. Koenma has been watching me like a hawk lately,” she told them breathlessly as she sat down beside Yusuke.


Yusuke grinned stupidly. “Since when has the wittle, bitty baby become such a protective husband?”


Botan smacked him behind the head and smiled lightly as he yelped in pain. “Koenma has always been a good husband you jerk.”


Hiei grunted as he walked away from the window and sat down next to Kurama, who had also decided to join the group as he makes me want to run right out and find a suitable mate myself,” Hiei uttered sarcastically.


Yusuke chuckled and Kurama grinned at Hiei, all of them unaware of Kuwabarra’s clenched teeth and angry glare. “Yeah, I can just imagine Hiei with some chick telling him what to do,” Yusuke replied stupidly.


Botan and Kurama both looked at Yusuke as though he had grown an extra head. The boy was beyond ignorant. Kurama cleared his throat, gaining everyone’s attention. “I do believe that we have a more pressing matter to discuss besides Hiei’s relationship choices,” he told them all, pointing to Genkai, who had just walked into the room.
Genkai sat down and lit up a cigarette, looking around the room. “Kurama, where is the girl?”


“I do not think her presence is required. She is of no true help to this team and is more of a nuisance than anything else,” he told her in an icy voice.


Genkai’s eyebrow arched slightly as she watched the youko closely. She shrugged her shoulders and smirked at him. “Well, I guess you are right,” she muttered, turning to Botan. “Well, girl out with it. I’m tired and would like to sleep at some time tonight.”


Botan took a deep and calming breath and reached inside of her Kimono and pulled out a folded piece of paper. “Here it is. Proof that the girl was right,” she told them, her voice and posture giving off the aura of defeat.
Kuwabarra groaned. “We are so fucked.”


Genkai picked up and skimmed over the paper. “Why has this been kept quiet for so long? Hell, how could anyone keep such a destructive group of demons out of circulation for so long?” she asked, passing the paper to Yusuke.


“Because we became a bigger threat to them than they were to us in the beginning,” Kurama answered smoothly.
Yusuke’s neck snapped back as he looked up from the paper to
Kurama. “What the hell, Kurama?”


Kurama sighed and stretched out his legs. “I spoke to some people who confirmed everything the girl said and then some. Yomi told me that Yama was very involved with the class in the beginning in order to keep them form reeking havoc on all three worlds.”


Hiei glared at him. “And do tell, oh smart one, how does Yomi know about the ‘X’ class?” he asked, the fire demons voice caring an air of bitterness in his voice.


Kurama smirked. He could tell by Hiei’s attitude that Mukuro had keep her mouth shut. “Yomi has sighed a treaty with a group of them. He actually happens to be close with one of them,” he finished smoothly.


Yusuke smirked. “Go fucking figure. Is their anything that the goat doesn’t know about or is involved with?”


Hiei grabbed the paper Botan brought from Yusuke. He looked over it quickly, his eyes widening. “Botan, why would Koenma be looking up old battle records?”


Botan turned to him. “I’m not sure. I just happened by them by accident and as you can see. They don’t specify what kind of demon or the group, only the class was specified. It happens to be just one of hundreds. I only grabbed one because they were all the same. A group of ‘X’ class demons fought against a group from either the demon world or the Sprit World and the ‘X’ class always loses.”


Hiei looks at the group with one of his ‘how-can-you-be-so-stupid’ looks. “Explain to me how the ‘X’ class is stronger than any other again. This report denies everything that the human child and Yomi have said.”


Botan rolled her eyes. “Hiei, for one who is actually very intelligent, that was an incredibly stupid comment.”


Genkai nodded her head in agreement. “Look at the numbers, Hiei,” she told him, starting on her third cigarette.


Hiei glared at her and looked back down at the paper. His eyes widened yet again. “This is a miscalculation. This says that the ‘X’ class were outnumbered a thousand to one and only a hand full of demons survive. That’s impossible,” he mumbled, a look of total disbelief on his normally stony face.


Kurama shook his head. “Not if what Aki said is true. The ‘X’ classes of these battles more than likely met their end due to exhausting their sprit energies. What is the date of that battle?”


Hiei looked back down. “It was over two hundred thousand years ago.”


“As I thought,” the fox muttered. “These battles probably took place in the beginning stages of the ‘X’ classes development. This is most likely the reason why they died in the beginning. They didn’t understand what they were themselves and Yama, according to Yomi used this information to his advantage. Yama made false treaties with the ‘X’ class in order to get close. Yama was trying to kill them all off,” he finished.


“So that is why we haven’t heard of them until recently,” Kuwabarra muttered, enlightened suddenly. “I mean, I know we were told that they hid for their own safety because their sprit energy is linked to their life energy and emotions, therefore making them vulnerable but this makes more sense. The way to kill an ‘X’ class demon is by throwing opponent after opponent at them until they eventually kill themselves.”


Kurama smiled at his tall friend. “I couldn’t have said it better myself, Kuwabarra.”


Hiei turned his head away from the group, a condescending smirk plastered onto his face. “Yes, the baka has finally proven that he can say more words that a common ape,” he replied.


Kuwabarra looked at Hiei with heart broken eyes and stood up and walked away. Yusuke and Botan shook their heads wearily. “Fool,” Genkai muttered, stubbing out a cigarette.


Hiei didn’t say anything and flitted out of the window. Kurama, Botan, and Yusuke soon made their departure after Hiei leaving Genkai alone. “They are fucking fools.”


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He was dreaming. He knew that he had to be dreaming because there was no chaos. Everything was calm and peaceful; he hadn’t had to stamp a paper in an hour. Even Yusuke had been kind to him. It was his perfect paradise. Or it was until George came running into the room with news that their had been a demon uprising. When he told Yusuke and the others to take care of it, the group refused and told him to do it himself and that was what woke Koenma up.


The prince couldn’t help but groan as he opened his eyes. He had fallen asleep at his desk after yet another all-nighter. Koenma wanted to sleep, hell he needed sleep to hold onto what little sanity he had left, but it was not meant to be. Every time he tried he would have that same damn nightmare. He lifted his head from his desk and jumped back with fright. “Would you stop doing this fucking shit?! I have a fucking door, damn you! I think you are trying to kill my fucking ass!” Koenma exclaimed, loudly.


His assassin, who had made himself comfortable in one of Koenma’s visitor’s chairs, looked up from yet another book and smirked. “My, aren’t we in a cursing mood today, my lord,” he muttered loudly and sarcastically.


Koenma gripped the edge of his desk harshly. Why was it only his life that sucked? “Why in the hell are you here instead of looking for the son-of-a-bitch who is making my life hell?” he demanded, pointing to his crowded desk while his face turning an odd shade of pink from both the anger at the total lack of respect from his supposed ‘subordinate’ and fear that the boy assassin might actually murder him at any given moment.


The boy couldn’t help but laugh. His new boss was most certainly an odd one. It made things very entertaining for the child assassin. “Yes, well that is why I am here. I was given some . . . delicate information and I just didn’t know what to do with it.”


Koenma could feel his head begin to throb. This really was trying to kill him. He leaned back in his chair and rubbed his temples. “ What is this ‘delicate’ information?”


The assassin stood up and stretched, walking to Koenma’s desk. He leaned across the desk and pulled Koenma up by the front of his shirt. “I heard that this whole problem is an inside job,” the boy whispered into Koenma’s ear. Koenma’s face paled as his mind tried to wrap around what the assassin was telling him. How could anyone from the sprit world kill a blood-dragon, let alone several of their best? Yusuke and the others might have been able to do it but that was a huge might. “Tell me who,” Koenma demanded.


The boy assassin, who was entertaining himself by rubbing the section of Koenma’s silk shirt that he held, looked up at him and gave him an insane grin. “I’ll let you think about that for a while. Besides, your pretty wife is about to find us in a compromising position,” he muttered, leaning closer to Koenma.


“What th-“ Koenma started but the rest was muffled as his assassin pressed his lips to Koenma’s just as Botan opened the door to his office. As her scream of outrage met Koenma’s ears, he began to struggle to get away from the assassin.


Botan was mortified. She was watching her husband kiss another male. The river maiden couldn’t stop the screams of outrage that poured through her lips. “What the fucking hell is going on?!” she demanded as Koenma finally got lose from the man.


The boy turned around with a shit-eating grin on his face. He waltzed up to Botan and held out his hand. “You aren’t that bad,” he told her, pouting when she slapped his hand away.


“Don’t touch him, Botan,” Koenma yelled at her, fear that she might be murdered before his very eyes gripping at his insides.


Botan stared at the man’s face and realized that he wasn’t a man but a mere boy. A boy who had even more sex appeal than the legendary bandit himself. “Koenma, you have two seconds to explain what the hell is going on here,” she told him in an eerily calm voice.


The boy assassin skipped away from Botan to the door. He knew that he had caused enough trouble but couldn’t resist one more . . . harmless jab. He turned around and stared at Koenma who was trying to comfort Botan and cleared his throat loudly to gain their attention. “I’ll see you later Koenma, oh and let me know when she agrees to the threesome,” he told them, laughing as he disappeared.


Koenma couldn’t help but sigh in relief as the assassin left. But his relief was short lived as a crying Botan gained his full attention. That damn assassin was nothing more than a pain in his ass.


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It was raining but Aki didn’t care as she walked down the crowded street. She wanted to be as numb on the outside as she felt on the inside. Her head was spinning. Everywhere she turned, she saw one couple after another. She turned away and headed to the nearby park, knowing that it would be virtually empty.


Aki knew that she shouldn’t be in the park so late at night but at the moment she didn’t care. It was truly funny that she, the safe one, the one who swore to never depend on anyone, would grow to need the youko. Without her master, she was just there. The girl needed her master; she had begun to thrive on his discipline and direction.


When she reached a secluded bench in the park, Aki laid down and let the chilling, hard rain wash over her. It seemed like she had sat there for hours uninterrupted but she would never know. Aki opened her eyes when she felt another presence and saw to her dismay a pair of ruby eyes looking down on her in disgust.


Hiei stared down at the wet human girl who had dared to disturb his sleep. He had awoken when he had first heard her enter the clearing. The small demon had watched her lay on the bench in the non-stop rain for over two hours before he had decided to see what she was doing. He looked over her, standing tall on the back of the bench, watching her while she watched him through fogged up glasses. “I thought humans were to weak to stay in the rain for so long,” he told her, Hiei’s eyes unblinking.


Aki gave him a small smile and closed her eyes again. “Surely you are correct again, Hiei-san,” she muttered lightly.


Hiei clenched his teeth. Did this damn girl ever talk in anything but riddles? Every time she opened her intelligent mouth, Hiei had to resist the urge to cause her an immense amount of violence. “Tell me something, girl, why do you hide,” he demanded.


Sighing loudly, she sat up and pulled her glasses off and began wiping them off with an edge of her skirt, causing them to fog up and smudge even worse. “Hiei-san, instead of bothering me with questions that you don’t want to know the answers to, why don’t you figure out what you are going to do.”


Hiei glared at her. “I do what I wish when I wish and do not have to answer to you, human.”


Aki gave him a sweet smile. “I beg your pardon, Hiei-san, but I never meant to give the impression that I judged you. I know that those who live in glass houses should not throw stones. I was merely offer you some friendly advice,” she told him, standing up from the bench, which nearly brought her to eye level with the demon.


“I do not need advice from you, child,” he told her, his voice dripping with venom.


Aki glared at Hiei, her pale blue eyes turning to ice behind her large glasses. “I am afraid that you are mistaken, Hiei-san. You need all the advice you can get,” she whispered to him, her voice taking a harshness that shocked Hiei.


The fire demon was beyond pissed and shocked at the girl’s audacity. She was treading into territory where no one was allowed, Hiei’s emotions. “Yes, it seems that you are exactly what I need,” he told her sarcastically.


Aki shook her head with pity. “When you lose him forever, you will have no one to blame but yourself.”


As Hiei looked into her eyes, he was surprised to see that they weren’t the same eyes as before. Aki’s eyes had flashed from their normal friendly pale blue to a hunter green, a dead hunter green. Hiei had seen these eyes before in the Maikai. They were the eyes of one who knew suffering and who understood pain, but just as quickly as those haunted green irises appeared, Aki’s pale blue warmth was back. “I am doing this for him. I am the forbidde-“ Hiei started but was interrupted by a sudden outburst from Aki.


“Do not try to feed me that ‘forbidden child’ bull shit,” she yelled at him, “for you have no idea of what it is like to be truly forbidden, Hiei.” And with that the blonde stormed away form Hiei, all of her careful composure and grace gone.


Hiei stared after her, unsure of what had actually happened between them. The human’s words were swirling around in him head. He became so preoccupied trying to figure out their conversation that he hadn’t even noticed that the rain had stopped and that the sun was rising. The fire demon smirked and shook his head. What did a little human know about him, anyways?


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“Hello . . . yes, she is . . no she can’t . . . mmmm . . . . sure, I can tell her . . . yes, you have a good night to, Aki . . .” Kaname told her sleepily, tossing the phone over his shoulder and pulling Tai closer to his chest.


Tai buried her head deeper into his neck, sighing contently. After multiple rounds of great sex, she was still completely worn out. “What did she want?” she muttered to him.


Kaname gave a loud yawn. “Aki just said that she had a family emergency to tend to. She said that she didn’t know how long she would be gone. You really need to tell her to call later in the morning. It is six o’clock in the morning,” he mumbled.


Tai smiled into his neck. “Sure, I’ll tell her,” she told him sleepily. Just as she was about to go back to sleep, she jerked awake, Kaname’s words ringing in her ears. “Aki’s going where?” she demanded, causing Kaname to jump up.


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Kurama picked up his phone for the hundredth time and tossed it back on the table. It had been a full month since that night he had told his hummingbird to leave and the fox felt like he was going out of his mind. Even his new part time job at a nearby greenhouse did not distract him from his suffering. Kurama should have known better than to get involved with the human. He should have known that there was a possibility that he might become a bit attached. She was screwing up his life.


Kurama groaned and picked up his phone again. Just as he was about to give in and call Aki, the phone rang. “Who is it?” he answered harshly.


“Well hello to you to, Kurama. What has your panties in a wad?” Yusuke asked him, holding in his laughter.
Kurama rolled his eyes. “What do you want, Yusuke?”


“We are getting together and going out tonight. We are meeting up at the ramen shop.”


Kurama smiled and quickly finished his conversation. Maybe
this is what he needed to get his mind off his hummingbird.


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The group, consisting of Yusuke, Keiko, Kuwabarra, Shizuru, Kurama, Tai, and Kaname, had meet like planed and had decided to go to a local bar. For about an hour they had all had a good time remembering the old days, laughing and drinking. “Yeah remember the first time Kuwabarra got drunk. You couldn’t even stand up,” Yusuke told them all, laughing as Kuwabarra blushed.


“Shut up Urameshi,” he yelled at him, “lets not forget about the first time you got drunk. You were such a fucking light-weight.” Kuwabarra smirked as the tables were suddenly turned on him.


Tai couldn’t help but grin at their childish stupidity. She leaned back against Kaname and turned to him. “I’m sorry about this. I hadn’t realized that they might be so upset to see you,” she whispered softly into his ears, making sure that none of the others could hear her.


Kaname grinned down at her. “That is okay. I had actually thought that Kurama would have told them all but it seems that our last meeting had slipped his mind,” he whispered back. When Kaname had walked up with Tai, he had expected the meeting to be odd but what had happened had been ridiculous and had caused them all a lot of embarrassment. The girls had shrieked in fear, Yusuke had prepared himself for battle, and Kuwabarra had pointed and gaped at him while screaming his . . . nickname very loud. Once the misunderstanding was taken care of, everyone began to have a somewhat decent time and when the alcohol came everyone began to have a really good time.


Tai smirked and just as she was about to whisper back, Shizuru leaned over to them, blowing smoke into their faces. “Hey, you two. No bedroom talk. I really don’t want to see you get a ticket for public indecency.”


Kaname gave her a lazy smirked. “What makes you think that we would get in trouble, Shizuru? We are actually quiet boring, ask our neighbors.”


Kuwabarra choked on his beer. “Yes, Tai is so quiet that when she and Aki went out of town your neighbors actually came over to see if you were still alright. The seme to that gay couple that lives underneath you all asked if one of you had died during some sort of wild kinky sex and the uke asked that if your lover would be interested in a threesome since you were holding out. Don’t even get me started on the neighbors to the right of you,” the orange haired man muttered causing everyone to laugh at Tai and Kaname.


Tai, who had turned a light pink, turned her head to look at Kaname, who hadn’t lost any of his cool and calm composure. “What can I say, gentlemen,” he started, winking at Yusuke, Kuwabarra, and Kurama, “I make her scream.” Kaname grinned at the scandalized gasp that came out of Tai’s mouth and brought his own beer to his lips.


“Yes, well I wouldn’t be so confident in my abilities, Kaname. The man who lives above you asked if I could make you scream like does,” Shizuru told him smirking behind her cigarette.


Kaname choked on his beer while everyone laughed at his expense. After her fit of giggles was contained, Keiko looked around the table, realizing that someone was missing. She turned to Tai. “I feel like such an inconsiderate ass. Where is Aki?” she asked.


Tai smiled at her, hiding her immense uneasiness as to where Aki actually was. “She had to go out of town about two weeks ago and I haven’t heard from her since.”


Shizuru looked at Tai suspiciously. Hadn’t Aki just gotten home? Why would she need to go back so soon? “That’s to bad. It isn’t the same with out her,” she lied, knowing that while she liked the girl, Shizuru hadn’t even realized that she had gone.


Kurama snorted into his drink. This had turned out to be pointless. Oh he had made conversation and had been pleasant company but on the inside he wished that he were elsewhere. “Yes, the blushing innocent adds so much life to the party,” he told them sarcastically.


Yusuke whistled loudly, while Kuwabarra glared at Kurama. “Hey, Aki is cool. You couldn’t ask for a better friend and she has always let anyone who wants to cry on her shoulder, so back off, Kurama,” Kuwabarra told him in a cold tone.


Kurama smirked at Kuwabarra. Well, if he couldn’t fuck someone tonight, a fight might be the next best thing. “And I am sure that you have used that shoulder many times since Hiei kicked you to the curb, human.”


Oh hell, Yusuke thought as he trued to get in the middle of them. He had never seen Kurama so vindictive or Kuwabarra as pissed. “Now come on, there is no reason for us not to act like civilized adults,” he told them, putting a hand on each of their shoulders.


Kuwabarra clenched his fist. “And from what I’ve heard, Kurama, you need a shoulder to cry on since you have become a professional man-whore,” he stated through clenched teeth.
Kurama stood up with murder in his eyes. He was distinctly distracted by Tai’s cell phone ringing and Shizuru yelling at both of them to stop. He reached across the table and deftly pulled Kuwabarra up to him. The legendary thief didn’t see Kuwabarra’s fist coming at him until it connected with his left eye. Kurama let go and stumbled over his seat, falling onto the floor, tangled in his chair. “You will pay for that, Kuwabarra.”


Just as Kuwabarra was about to push past Yusuke and attempt to beat the hell out of the demon fox, he saw Tai’s face go deathly white as she listened to whoever had called her. He watched as she suddenly stood up and gathered her things quickly. He was so distracted that he didn’t notice as Kurama blind-sighted him and tackled him to the ground. As he clenched his eyes shut and waited for the first blow to connect, he heard Tai’s voice.


“Stop this fucking bull shit now and get up, you two ignorant jack assess,” she yelled, pushing past Yusuke and pulling at Kurama. “Damnit, I do not have time for this. Aki is in the hospital and they say it’s critical!”



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