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Yuyu Hakusho › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Yuyu Hakusho › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
9
Views:
2,096
Reviews:
8
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own YuYu Hakusho, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter 2: The First Time Sin
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Warnings: See chapter 1
Chapter 2: The First Time Sin
Koenma sucked on his pacifier. A week has passed and things have mellowed out. *So boring. Go find the messenger girl.* Koenma gave an irritated growl. “I changed my mind. Can’t you shut up!? Just shut the fuck up for once!” The voice stopped and he sighed. The door opened violently and King Yama burst in. “What the hell is going on!? The ogres tell me you’ve been beating them for no reason!” Koenma moved the hair from his eyes.
“They weren’t listening to me and I didn’t ‘beat’ anyone. I merely slapped them.” Yama glared then backhanded the Prince. Koenma picked himself up and wiped his lip. “Don’t ever give me that tone! Now come to my office for your punishment.” He left and Koenma shook. ‘Punishment! Asshole!’ He hated being “punished”. *Punishment. He means he wants to butt fuck us! Come on he’s been doing it since we were 11, that’s 689 years! Sure he doesn’t do it ever day or every year or not even every 10 years but we fear when he does want It.* Koenma noddedthe the other Koenma in the corner.
“He’s a pig, child rapist! He has to die!” Koenma grabbed a mace from his secret cabinet and hid it inside his over shirt. He left and started down the hall. When he stopped outside the door then knocked. “Come in.” Koenma entered and Yama stood up. “Lock the door.” Koenma did then tout out the mace. Yama’s back was to him, trying to find his chains. “Take off your cloths and get in position.” Koenma smiled. “No.” Yama turned around with anger butned ned to fear.
“What are you doing?” Koenma’s face went completely dark, evil, his eyes darkened as well. “Something we should have done a long time ago.” Koenma raised the mace and King Yama lifted his arm in defense. The spikes ripped through flesh and crunched the bone. Yama fell on his knees and held his arm. “Please!” He begged and Koenma chuckled darkly. “You deserve this dear father.” He swung and heard the skull crack, Yama fell on his side and convulsed.
Koenma hit again and again, blood and gore splattered the walls. “I bet you like this, or is it not rough enough Koe Koenma panted and squatted near the mutilated corpse of his father. He wiped the handle off and left it. He looked at the blood-covered face in the mirror across the room. *We better take the scenic tour.* Koenma opened and closed the hidden door and ran through the hidden passage and went to his room. Once inside he locked it and ran into the bathroom where he showered. He put the bloody cloths in a bag and put them under the floorboards.
He shook and started to cry. “I can’t believe I did that.” The other Koenma watched from the shadows. “But…it felt so good! I wish we did it years ago.” The two crying figures weren’t in sadness but in joy. He stopped and dried his face. He brushed his teeth and washed his face, then went to bed. He fell asleep snuggling deep in the blankets.
Koenma awoke when banging started on his door. Koenma got up and went through his bedroom and his living room. He unlocked the door and answered it. George was standing there. He rubbed the sleep from his eyes. “Yes George?” George seemed unsure what to say. *They found him, act sad, cry just don’t over act.* George cleared his throat. “Well Sir, we believe there was a break in and your father was…murdered.” Koenma pretended to be shocked and started to cry. George held him until he fell asleep a.
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TBC>>>
Please review I would like to know if you want this to continue
Feedback: Please oh please!
Warnings: See chapter 1
Chapter 2: The First Time Sin
Koenma sucked on his pacifier. A week has passed and things have mellowed out. *So boring. Go find the messenger girl.* Koenma gave an irritated growl. “I changed my mind. Can’t you shut up!? Just shut the fuck up for once!” The voice stopped and he sighed. The door opened violently and King Yama burst in. “What the hell is going on!? The ogres tell me you’ve been beating them for no reason!” Koenma moved the hair from his eyes.
“They weren’t listening to me and I didn’t ‘beat’ anyone. I merely slapped them.” Yama glared then backhanded the Prince. Koenma picked himself up and wiped his lip. “Don’t ever give me that tone! Now come to my office for your punishment.” He left and Koenma shook. ‘Punishment! Asshole!’ He hated being “punished”. *Punishment. He means he wants to butt fuck us! Come on he’s been doing it since we were 11, that’s 689 years! Sure he doesn’t do it ever day or every year or not even every 10 years but we fear when he does want It.* Koenma noddedthe the other Koenma in the corner.
“He’s a pig, child rapist! He has to die!” Koenma grabbed a mace from his secret cabinet and hid it inside his over shirt. He left and started down the hall. When he stopped outside the door then knocked. “Come in.” Koenma entered and Yama stood up. “Lock the door.” Koenma did then tout out the mace. Yama’s back was to him, trying to find his chains. “Take off your cloths and get in position.” Koenma smiled. “No.” Yama turned around with anger butned ned to fear.
“What are you doing?” Koenma’s face went completely dark, evil, his eyes darkened as well. “Something we should have done a long time ago.” Koenma raised the mace and King Yama lifted his arm in defense. The spikes ripped through flesh and crunched the bone. Yama fell on his knees and held his arm. “Please!” He begged and Koenma chuckled darkly. “You deserve this dear father.” He swung and heard the skull crack, Yama fell on his side and convulsed.
Koenma hit again and again, blood and gore splattered the walls. “I bet you like this, or is it not rough enough Koe Koenma panted and squatted near the mutilated corpse of his father. He wiped the handle off and left it. He looked at the blood-covered face in the mirror across the room. *We better take the scenic tour.* Koenma opened and closed the hidden door and ran through the hidden passage and went to his room. Once inside he locked it and ran into the bathroom where he showered. He put the bloody cloths in a bag and put them under the floorboards.
He shook and started to cry. “I can’t believe I did that.” The other Koenma watched from the shadows. “But…it felt so good! I wish we did it years ago.” The two crying figures weren’t in sadness but in joy. He stopped and dried his face. He brushed his teeth and washed his face, then went to bed. He fell asleep snuggling deep in the blankets.
Koenma awoke when banging started on his door. Koenma got up and went through his bedroom and his living room. He unlocked the door and answered it. George was standing there. He rubbed the sleep from his eyes. “Yes George?” George seemed unsure what to say. *They found him, act sad, cry just don’t over act.* George cleared his throat. “Well Sir, we believe there was a break in and your father was…murdered.” Koenma pretended to be shocked and started to cry. George held him until he fell asleep a.
.
TBC>>>
Please review I would like to know if you want this to continue