Keiko Express

Title: Shattering Events

Author: Kimisan/Aoshis_toy

Prompts: #15 Slave, #76 School, #89 Agony

Pairings: Keiko/Yomi

Summary: One day can change everything, for them all Judgement will be passed. Can Keiko survive when an enemy from the past decides she'd make the perfect weapon?

Warnings: Non-Con, Angst, some minor Char. Death.

A/N: I'd like to say that for the bottom section of this story I've used the japanese/manga version of Kurama's stepbrother's name. I can't remember the english version of his name but while Kurama's was Shuichi, the other boy's was Shuuichi, so that's what I went with.


PART ONE

She wasn’t sure how long she laid there before being roughly woken up. She wasn’t even sure how she’d gotten there. Keiko could remember getting up and heading for school this morning. Having met Yusuke for an early breakfast, he’d walked her halfway. It hadn’t been that far but he’d had to head into work. It was their usual Friday routine. They’d have breakfast together before she went into class. They had a small apartment on the north side of town. Just a simple one room home, big enough for the two of them. Her parents hadn’t been too happy about them moving in together yet without being married. Yusuke had wanted to tie the knot but Keiko wanted a nice wedding. So it was decided that they’d save up the money. Only a few months and they were barely making ends meet but Keiko was content for now. She was able to attend college while Yusuke took care of her financially. Her mother had told her to make Yusuke sleep on the couch but the boy wouldn’t have it. The sex was also pleasant in her opinion. It wasn’t earth moving like Shizuru had described but she enjoyed it. She wasn’t sure what all the fuss was about really. Yusuke’s touch turned her on and she kind of liked it when he was doing his thing. It usually didn’t last long but she didn’t mind.


The walk had been like any other normal day. She’d been about to turn the last corner and something had caused a stinging sensation in her neck. Reaching up she didn’t feel anything or come back with a squashed bug. Before she could ponder the event, her eyes had started to blur. Along with the sudden feeling of falling. Screams did nothing to ease the ache in her temple. The sounds made her stomach pitch in fear and revulsion. The strong scent of blood left the coppery aroma around her. Opening her eyes she wasn’t sure if she wanted to wake up. It had to be a bad dream, a really horrid nightmare. At least twenty more women were chained around her. They weren’t in a room but a large courtyard. Poles were stuck into the hard ground. Every female was like herself, feet chained to the spikes. There was enough slack to enable a little moving room.


Seeing the consumers walking around she knew where she was. Every last person walking around was a youkai. They had to be in the Makai and no longer in her own realm. Off to the right was a line of stands and vendors, all trying to sell their goods. A few guards were roaming around the small section where she was being held. Keeping an eye on them, while watching their surroundings. A fat youkai that reminded her of a beetle was standing near one of the girls. It was a girl she recognized from her school. The man pried her mouth open, his grubby fingers pulling the girl’s tongue out. What the fuck did he think she was a horse? When he was done there his hands roamed down the female’s chest, squeezing the large breasts. Keiko cringed when the girl began to cry.


“Don’t watch,” The older woman beside her spoke. She looked to be in her late twenties. The long black hair hung limply around her bruised face. The dress she wore was torn at the sides with several large stains. Keiko felt her gut twist at her next words. “This is some kind of black market for monsters. I’ve been here a month and I wish I were dead. Those men come, pay the owner for our time. It’s never pleasant and always painful. They pick which girl they want, do their thing and leave.”

Keiko heard the other girl’s cry of pain as the man hit her for no reason. The girl was already laying there too scared to move. The large man kept hitting her across the face without any real purpose than to cause pain. Anger filled her as the pants were pulled down exposing a very wide, flat and hairy ass to the world. Not being able to take anymore she lowered her head. Brown eyes examined the chain on her ankle. There was no way for her get loose without the key or cutting her foot off. The scream of pain was drowned out by the man’s moans of pleasure. It brought tears to her ears hearing the vile sounds.


She pushed down the fear as voices came her way. Two men were debating and pointing straight at her. Where the hell was Yusuke? Didn’t he realize she was missing? There was no mistaking who they were discussing as the taller one’s eyes landed on her legs. No, she wasn’t about to let herself be raped. She scanned the area and not wanting to believe it. All the women here looked defeated and lost. They’d have to kill her before she was raped. If she had to guess the owner was some type of ice youkai and the other one was a snake. Beady black eyes roamed over her as if she were a five star meal. Panic settled deep in her gut knowing what he was planning.


The owner nodded and took some type of payment. Keiko stood up as the other one approached. The gleam in his eyes made bile rise in her parched throat. The woman beside her was praying as the man came closer. The man’s hand went for the belt around his waist. It came off in a fluid motion. Thankfully the pants remained on but Keiko wasn’t sure if that was a good sign. A forked tongue licked thin lips as he stopped in front of her.


Pain filled her as he brought the thick leather down. It tore across her covered chest, making her hit the pole. Anger made her lash out her hand connecting with his boney jaw. He hissed at the blow and brought the belt down again this time it landed across her bare arm. The pain made her scream in outrage. The fucker planned on beating her before who knew what else. Was that what they’d been haggling over? Just how much damage he was allowed to do to her. “You Jerk!”


The man howled in pain as her free foot connected with his groin. Not caring that she was drawing attention from not only the guards but those walking about. The snake youkai dropped the belt near his own feet, scrawny fingers going to cover his injured privates. As the owner came out of his tent, she slammed her knee into the man’s face. The sound of breaking cartilage made her happy for a few seconds. The threat of her death escaping his pinched mouth made her reach for the discarded belt. Twisting the edges around her hands she felt elated as it wrapped around his scrawny neck. She’d see who ended up dead or beaten.


“Father?” Shura noticed his father had stopped near the large display of humans. He frowned seeing so many females tied up. His father was paying attention to the fighting taking place across the way. A small human girl was on the man’s back. Two guards were trying to pull her off the man. One of the large guards snatched the girl by her long hair. A scream pierced the air as she released the snake youkai. Being dragged off she began to fight against the two trying to contain her. The leather piece in her right hand was brought around to slap the man across the face.


“Stay here Shura.” Yomi frowned as he concentrated on the display. He’d brought his son to the black market in order to find a suitable weapon. It was the closest place to come from where they were now staying. Their home was nothing more than a small one-story structure. It had two bedrooms, a kitchen and a bathroom. Even though he had the financial means for something greater, he wanted it simple. He was trying to teach his son some valuable lessons. Another couple months and the next tournament would be taking place. The home was out in the open, the land unoccupied and quiet. Plenty of room for them to train. They’d been about to leave when he’d couldn’t ignore the girl’s outraged cry. He knew of the illegal purchases but wouldn’t waste his time getting involved. If he were to stop it here, they’d only find another place. Enki spoke of causing no mischief in the Ningenkai but the rules were broken daily. The man didn’t have the backbone to enforce his own laws.


The snake youkai was panting on the ground from an abused windpipe. It was taking both men to hold the girl still. It was rare to find a human that didn’t stink of fear. There was no fear in her scent, only anger and anxiety. The other human females were either crying or too scared to move. There was no fire in them, only the stench of defeat. The girl swore as the snake youkai began crawling over towards her. Pathetic that it would take two large guards to contain her long enough for the man to have his sick pleasure.


Keiko gasped when she realized she was stuck. A hand was fisted in her hair keeping her head immobile. It was painful but she willed the tears to remain unshed. Both arms were twisted behind her back, she was sure they’d snap in half soon. The bloody man sneered as he grabbed the belt. Anger filled her as he laughed at her predicament. Clearing her throat she hawked up a large amount of spit. It hit the man in the face giving her the turn to smile, “Yeah laugh. I’m not the one that just got his ass beat.”


The man went for the spit clinging to his cheek. With a snarl he wiped the slobber off. Keiko refused to close her eyes as he lifted the belt. She wouldn’t give him the satisfaction of seeing her cower. The belt made a hissing sound as it arched through the air. Her breath caught when it never landed. A large man was suddenly standing next to the snake. The grip held upon his hand made the man hiss in pain but the leather fell to the ground. She was almost thankful until the owner came back out.


“Lord Yomi, what a pleasant surprise.” The greedy man came running up to the blind man. Why had he stopped the girl’s punishment. She was just like any of the others, she’d learn her place soon enough. She’d caused more trouble than any of the others but that would all change. He’d make sure of it. “Might I ask what you are in need of?”


“How much for the girl?” He was shocked to hear himself say it. He almost laughed at how her heart began to race. It wasn’t of fear but something entirely different. A mixture of emotions rolled off of her. He should just let them do as they pleased. She was nothing more than just another human female. Many had experienced the same fate before her, many more would follow. He could feel her eyes on him, she was actually inspecting him. He wasn’t sure what he’d do with her but he’d figure that out later.


“Well, if I let you have her now. You’d have to cover this gentleman’s refund and then of course the regular fees. Are you sure you want this one? We have many others that might suit your taste.” In truth the owner didn’t want the man taking the girl. She was very appealing to the eye and would bring in a fortune. The wild spirit would beckon men to try and tame it. That wouldn’t be of any use to him if the girl was worn out from him rutting with her. He’d heard enough about the former king to know the girl would be useless after he got through with her.


“Gentleman my lily white ass. Let this one try, I won’t mind kicking his ass too.” Keiko snorted at the stupid youkai. They were all pathetic and disgusting. She hissed in pain as her arm was pushed up. As much as she was thankful this one had interfered she still wasn’t willing to lay down on her back. She wasn’t a whore or trash for them to use. He was better looking, very appealing to the eyes. No doubt he’d have no problem raping her. As fast as he’d appeared and moved, he had to be strong. Perhaps one of the S class youkai she’d heard Yusuke and the others talk about. S class or E class she wasn’t going to cower down to him.


“I didn’t say how much to rent her, I said how much for her. I will pay for her outright.” Yomi tried to suppress the smile as she glared at him. Kick his ass indeed, how charming. No doubt she’d fight him until the very end. Would be a shame to leave her here. To have that spark slowly doused by the brutality of horny youkai. He hadn’t planned on purchasing anything other than a weapon for Shura and some supplies.


“Lord Yomi, I can’t sell her to you. I know you can’t see sir but the girl is beautiful. With that face and body coupled with her spirit, she’ll bring in a huge profit. I don’t think I can allow you to take her with you, not at any price.” The man stammered but he didn’t want to sell the girl.


“Very well, you can either sell her to me at a fair price. Or I can kill you and take her with me for free. The choice is yours, I suggest you choose wisely my patience wears thin.” Yomi tensed as the guards around the area took a step back. None of them were going to intercede on the greedy man’s behalf. They weren’t foolish enough to step up to him.


Keiko lifted her gaze to the man’s closed lids. So he was blind, figures! To test the theory, she stuck her tongue out at him. His head turned back in her direction and she frowned. Blind her ass, a small smirk tugged at the corner of his mouth. The other man sighed and ordered the guards to release her and undo the chains.


Yomi walked up to the girl. As soon as he paid for her, she was officially his. As long as she remained in the Makai, she belonged to him. He’d have to explain to his son but that was the easy part. It was making sure the girl wouldn’t cause him too much trouble. Leaning over he got within an inch of her still form. Speaking loud enough for her to hear he made sure she understood him clearly. “I have just purchased you. Do not make me regret it. I am feared for a reason unlike the pathetic trash that tried to rape you. I could snap your neck before you had time to blink. You should count yourself lucky that I have done so. Regardless of your temper and resolve, if I wouldn’t have intervened you would have soon found yourself playing the whore for countless men. I will have no qualms of bringing you back. You can either play the part of devoted mistress or get back on the chain. Displease me and I will toss you to the wolves. Piss me off and I will simply kill you. Do not try to run either, I’ll have caught you before you’ve ran a yard. Then you will be punished. Do I make myself clear?”


“Crystal.” Keiko saw he proved his point by suddenly appearing at the front of the tent. He had to be as fast as Yusuke if not more so. The guards were all looking away, she could see the fear in their eyes. The man had called him Lord Yomi, which meant he was respected. Unlike with humans, youkai respected power and strength. Just what kind of man had purchased her. Looking down she saw the other girl from her school finally pulling herself off the ground. Blood ran down her thighs as she leaned against the pool. Had she been saved their fate or just been sold into something worse?

Every tiny noise made her jump, her nerves on edge. They’d been so all day as she waited for the man to come back. They’d made it to the small wooden home shortly after noon the next day. Keiko was just glad that he’d carried her instead of forcing her to walk. She’d been surprised to see the young boy walking up to the man. Just as shock as he’d been to see her. Yomi had left her with one warning as he deposited her on the doorstep. If he came back to find her gone, he’d kill her when he caught up to her. She wasn’t an idiot and witnessed first hand how fast he was. Not to mention he seemed to have acute smell and hearing. What would take her half a day of running to cover, he’d cross it in under five minutes.


The only hope she had was that Yusuke or one of the others would find her. She had no means of escape. If she made it far without getting killed by some other youkai then Yomi would catch her in no time. She really had no means of fighting him either. The most she could hope for was to survive, to stay alive. At least she wasn’t chained to the pole any longer. She’d been spared that fate while the other women were being cruelly used. Not wanting to dwell on it, she looked out the window. The Makai sky was so much different than back home. Night had already fallen leaving her alone. The man had been kind enough to pick her up some more clothing. She’d already washed and saw to her needs as she paced the small room. She just wanted to know what the man expected of her. ‘Play the part of devoted mistress.’ Would he expect her to sleep with him?


Would it be enough that she’d already cleaned up his pigsty of a home? He hadn’t told her to but there was no way she was staying in such filth, not even for one night. The boy must jump straight into bed without showering after sweating. The sheets had reeked worse than gym socks. The home was rather nice but had needed a good cleaning. Not having anything else to occupy her time with she’d done so. Now she was exhausted but anxiety kept her awake.


Climbing into the large bed she assumed was his, she hugged her knees. It was too hard to fall asleep in the strange place. So many different sounds and noises. Like that, was that footsteps? Hearing the boy bidding his father goodnight almost made Keiko jump out of the bed and hide. They were back, what would happen now? Minutes passed until she heard the sound of running water. She thought to ask them how he got electricity this far away from any cities.


Yomi knew the girl was awake even as she laid there trying to remain still. He wasn’t shocked that she was still here. She didn’t appear to be stupid or ignorant. What shocked him to be able to walk in without stepping over Shura’s belongings. While he was training the boy to be a fighter, he was still a child. The smell in the place was different also, cleaner and more pleasant. Some of it was coming directly from the girl. Now that she’d washed and cleaned that stench of the market off her, he could smell the scent that was all her. It was close to that of vanilla with a muskier tone to it. As it filled his nostrils his groin reacted. It hadn’t been long since he’d had his last female but his body sprang to life, anxious at the prospect.


The towel was tossed over the chair as he made his way over to the bed. She stiffened and her heart began to pound. Now she was finally getting scared but it was more from the unknown. Keiko felt her mouth go dry at the sight. The man was huge in every way, starting at the broad shoulders, thick muscular torso, even his thighs were nice and round. There probably wasn’t an ounce of fat on the man. She didn’t want to look at the extra appendage so naturally her eyes strayed right to it. Now she began to panic, hell no! There was no way he was getting near her with that thing. It was already standing erect and jutted away from his smooth stomach. Groaning she couldn’t help but back up. The wooden headboard let her know she was as far as she could go. He didn’t seem too happy that she was backing away from him. “What the hell are you, a horse youkai?”


“Get undressed, I refuse to rub up against cloth. I prefer the contact of skin.” Yomi could smell her fear finally. She was a human but she’d get accommodated in time. Instead of screaming hysterically the girl sighed and was soon heard removing her clothes. He didn’t like forcing a woman but had no qualms about doing so. She should be thankful he’d be the only one taking her. “Lay down when you are done. I’ll try to see that you enjoy it as well.”


Keiko didn’t want to snort and piss him off. She prayed that Yusuke would soon come crashing through that door any second to come save her. The bed was comfortable enough easing some of the tension from her back. The pillow cradled her head as she laid in the middle upon her back. She was still curious how the man moved around so well being blind. While running here she’d been sure they’d run straight into the trees but the man had dodged everyone as if he could see. The large calloused hands pushed her legs apart. The mattress creaked under the heavy weight. Unable to watch what he was doing, her lids closed.


Yomi decided to let her deal with it the way she wanted. As long as she didn’t fight him or start crying and shrieking. The heavy scent of her womanhood assaulted his nose as he buried his head. The girl stiffened as his fingers found the twin folds. The state of her arousal wouldn’t work. She’d have to be extremely wet in order for him to enter her without causing pain. He’d never fucked a human before but he doubted it would be any different than a youkai female. His tongue slid across the dry lips making her gasp.


Keiko almost moaned when something hot and wet found her small jewel. It collided with the nerve in haste, rubbing in vigorous circles. The exotic motion was stirring the heat in her belly. The man seemed to focus on that one spot while his fingers rubbed along the parted folds. A mortified blush crept along her cheeks as the moisture began to collect between her thighs. The man was getting her excited sexually and there was nothing she could do to stop him. She wasn’t sure if she wanted to at this point. The mouth had latched onto the small nerve, the tongue still torturing her.


He added a finger inside as he smelt her arousal finally become strong enough. The walls squeezed the single digit as he pushed it all the way up. She moaned giving into the pleasure. A tiny hand fisted in his hair as he suckled on the small clit. It made him wonder what type of life had she left back in the Ningenkai. While she was extremely tight she was no virgin. Had there been a male in her life? His cock jerked against the mattress as the small hips left the bed. Smirking he lifted his mouth while adding another finger. The girl pushed up further while pushing his head down. A satisfied moan escape her once his mouth was back upon the wet mound.


Keiko was sure she was going to pass out from the sensation. Yusuke had gone down on her before but it hadn’t felt like this. A foreign knot was building in the pit of her core. She could feel her muscles tightening in anticipation but for what? The large fingers were pumping into her tunnel, the friction adding to the sweet torture of his mouth. Something undeniable was about to happen and she wanted it to. Her back arched as he forced a third finger inside the already stuffed hole. The tip of his tongue started flickering over her aching clit in a stabbing motion. The tension reached a high and her hands tightened in the thick raven locks. Her scream filled the room as it finally snapped. The intense spasms crashed over her in waves.


Yomi stretched the fingers as the girl was completely lost in the orgasm. The walls clenched around the digits making the frail body shake. His tongue shifted to the small opening. The thick fluid was sweet and addictive as he licked the swollen folds. The whimpering sound was driving his own lusts to new heights. Pulling his hand away finally, he made sure to clean the drenched fingers. The girl didn’t move as he climbed up her body. The thighs parted on their own as he positioned himself. His head rubbed against the little opening. If she was that tight around his fingers he couldn’t wait to feel himself embedded deep inside her pussy.


The feeling of him pressing against her entrance brought Keiko back down. Her hands immediately went to the hard chest hovering over her. There was no possible way for her to shove him off. Her head rolled back as the feeling of being filled consumed her. The stretching pain drove all other thoughts from her mind. He had to be splitting her in half with that thing. His face seemed tense, lines appearing above his brow. It wasn’t too painful but the friction was burning.


He felt her tense beneath him but he couldn’t stop. His one free hand was holding the girl’s tiny waist still to make things easier. It had to be painful, simply because he was having to force himself inside the tight passage. Once he had over half embedded he gave her a few minutes to get use to the intrusion. His member twitched impatiently as she groaned. The tiny nails were drawing blood from his shoulders. The pain made him want to drive into the wet passage.


Keiko didn’t think she could handle it but the man began moving within her. Every nerve seemed to be located between her legs as he set up a slow but steady pace. The burning sensation was almost gone leaving a pleasant friction. It was like when her and Yusuke were intimate but twice as sensitive. She couldn’t help but moan as the thick cock stroked her inner walls. She knew it the moment he pushed deeper, “Oh, oh gods yes.”


He felt the untried muscles part as he drove deeper with each thrust. With each stroke he got her to accept a little more. His mind registered how the nails latched on but she didn’t ask him to stop. Instead the thighs that had been hugging his waist parted. The girl was trying to position her legs wide enabling him to sink the rest of his cock into the moist hole. He reached for the left leg, pushing the knee out and up. Finally his sac was able to brush against her soft ass leaving only an inch of his shaft unwrapped. She was so tight he felt his control about to snap.


Keiko was sure he was impaling her stomach as he pushed deeper. Guilt rushed over her as she arched up towards the cock. He pulled all the way out leaving only the enlarged tip. The sense of loss made her seek the length out to fill the void. He had one legged trapped in his grip which left her only one to hold her weight upon. Letting go of the hard chest she’d been clawing at, the palms hit the bed. Using her hands as leverage she pushed her hips up forcing some of the rod back inside.


He groaned as she impatiently impaled herself. She was asking to be fucked into the mattress without mercy. Taking a relaxing breath, he allowed himself to enjoy what she was doing. While she was only able to lift up high enough to get a few inches in she was doing so in wild abandon. Her hips never hit the soft mattress again. She was riding his cock the best she could in her position. His nose picked up the scent of her essence coating his shaft. He could also feel the moisture getting thicker, his cock was soon well lubricated.


Keiko felt the tension getting stronger as she impaled herself. As wrong as it was, she was loving every second of the pleasure. Her body was trying to reach that intense peak once more. The man gasped before slamming into her next thrust. It knocked her onto the bed with force. She had no time to recover before he started driving into her. White heat surrounded her center as he caressed her muscles. There was no longer the option of moving as he moved too fast for her to keep up. Instead she began to shake as the pleasure ripped through her body.


Yomi held off for another minute letting the walls tighten around. Feeling the girl’s orgasm trying to milk him caused his own. Pushing to the hilt, his cum came out in thick squirts. The pleasure ran down his spine centering in his groin. The girl whimpered beneath him as he pulled out. She hissed as he slid completely out. She was probably a tad sore, “Get some rest.”


Yomi stepped out into the early morning sun as the two auras fast approached. One he welcomed while the other he wasn’t too sure about. He hadn’t seen Kurama in months, he didn’t care to see Mukuro’s puppet. Shura stepped up beside him also feeling them. He wasn’t an idiot and didn’t believe in coincidences. The girl was in the room resting from last night. She may have gotten about two hours of sleep before he decided to take her again. The next time had been easier for her but just as enjoyable. He’d found great pleasure in taking her body. The girl was the smallest and tightest he’d ever bedded. If he was guessing correctly, the two were coming to fetch her. Koenma would no doubt get involved in the kidnaping of humans. Still the activities had been going on for some time. If measures had been taken then the girl was someone of importance. He’d only gotten her name so far. If she was just another human then these two wouldn’t be showing up at his doorstep. “Go inside and wake the girl, tell her to get dressed.”


Kurama sighed seeing the man standing there. Hiei was sure it had been the man he’d sensed. The only information they’d been able to get from the other captured female was that Keiko had been taken by a big guy. Yusuke was with Koenma back at the encampment. As soon as the woman told them Hiei had went for his jagan. They’d left Yusuke there unsure of what condition they’d find the girl in. The boy was already emotionally unstable. “Yomi, it’s good to see you again.”


“Kurama,” Yomi nodded at the fox but refrained from greeting Hiei. The short man wasn’t paying any attention to him though. The man was searching inside the house with that fake eye. So they had come here looking for the female. If she wasn’t important she’d just be considered a casualty. Curiosity got the better of him, not like he could lie about her being in his presence. “So tell me, who is she? She must be someone of importance if you two came all the way out here to find her.”


“The girl belongs to Yusuke, she is his intended.” Kurama didn’t fail to notice the shock and confusion. It matched his own greatly. Why would Yomi take the girl if he didn’t know who she was. The woman had told them enough to know that he’d interceded on the girl’s behalf then proceeded to purchase her. By Makai law anything you purchase is rightfully yours. If the man wanted he could try to enforce those laws and they’d have to fight him to get her back. But she was just a human female. “Yusuke is with Koenma dealing with the others. We decided to fetch the girl in his stead. I seriously doubt he’d appreciate that fact that you are covered in her scent. Or that you reek of sex. Why Yomi?”


“I don’t kiss and tell Kurama. Would it please you to hear that I wanted to fuck her? Or that she was the best I’ve had in centuries? I thought not,” Yomi almost laughed as the scowl crossed his face. The man was too tense for his liking. Although he was tempted to keep the girl he wasn’t going to start a war for a mere human. It was more appealing to let Urameshi try to make the girl forget about him. He hadn’t missed the shock and wonder she’d felt during her first orgasm. The girl wasn’t a virgin so the boy had been there but hadn’t gotten her off. Himself on the other hand had done so multiple times. Going so far as having the girl beg to be fucked before she’d fallen into an exhausted sleep.


Keiko heard the voices and smiled recognizing the fox’s. He was yelling for some reason. She rushed out of the house and into the light. Hiei and Kurama turned to stare at her at the same time. Relief filled her, seeing at least one person she felt safe with. Running down the steps, she went straight into the red head’s arms. She hadn’t expected to see them this soon. Guilt filled her when she had failed to notice Yusuke’s absence. “Where’s Yusuke?”


“Waiting for you, we weren’t sure what condition you’d be in and he’s highly upset.” Kurama looked for any other sign that the girl had been mistreated. He might consider Yomi a friend but the man had no love for humans. Seemed he was no longer above bedding them. The girl was throughly covered in the man’s scent. However there was no traces of blood which meant the girl had gone with him willingly. “Are you okay?”


“I’m fine. He was able to get me out of there before anything bad happened.” Keiko wondered why they weren’t fighting. Instead Yomi looked at ease with the two men. Did they know each other? “Am I missing something? Do you know him?”


“Yes, Keiko. I’ve known Yomi for a long time in fact. Yusuke knows him as well. We will be taking you back with us.” Kurama looked up to the man to see if he was going to fight for his right to keep his possession. The man merely nodded towards them. Relief filled him at the gesture. He didn’t want to fight his friend over the girl.


Keiko turned towards the man blushing as she did so. He knew Yusuke, would he tell him? She wasn’t sure if she wanted her boyfriend to know. It would be hard enough to forget the night she’d spent with him. He must be a friend if he was going to just let her leave. She couldn’t find it in herself to be angry at the man. He’d saved her from being beaten and raped even if he’d turned around and slept with her afterwards. The act had been more than pleasurable. “Thank you.”


“You may take the girl back with you but I’d like to have a word with her before you do so, alone.” Yomi walked away, moving several feet away from the pair. The girl readily followed as if pulled on a invisible string. Yes, he’d like to see exactly how Yusuke competed with his memory. Leaning over to whisper in her ear he made sure she understood. “Make no mistake that I still see you as mine but I hold great respect for Urameshi. That is the only reason I am allowing you to leave without causing a fight. You may go now but don’t be surprised if you see me sometime soon.”


Keiko blushed at the rushing heat between her legs. He was doing it again, making her want him with just speaking. Her emotions were running wild as he stepped away and called to his son. She watched them both walk away, heading to train. They were mere dots on the horizon when a hand was placed on her shoulder. Looking up she tried to smile at the fox. “Sorry, lost in thought. I’m ready to go now.”


“Yes, but me and Hiei both agree that you should take a shower first. Yomi’s acceptance of you leaving will be for naught if Yusuke smells you.” He felt sorry for the girl as she gawked at him. The girl couldn’t pick up on the scents but Yusuke would. “We will wait for you out here.”


Keiko nodded and took off for the house. So they both knew! It had been there in Kurama’s eyes. Would they tell Yusuke? No, if they wanted the boy to know then they wouldn’t have asked her to get cleaned up. Taking a deep breath she fetched some clean clothes. As she washed away the evidence of her night she couldn’t help to wonder exactly what Yomi had meant by his departing words.

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“I’ll make sure to lock up Mr. Onimura.” Keiko smiled at the balding man as he packed up his briefcase. She was actually ready to go home after a long day of exams. Not to mention she hadn’t gotten any sleep last night. She’d been home from the Makai for almost three weeks but it felt like forever. After being found, she wouldn’t call it being rescued, Yusuke seemed different. He’d been attentive at first worrying over her state of mind. Worried that she still might be in shock. She tried to explain to him that nothing had happened while she was there. Kurama had been kind enough to speak up and say that Yomi had taken her to safety before she could be raped or harmed. Both youkai left out the other part. For that she was grateful, they were having enough problems without him knowing about her cheating.


Maybe if she’d forced the man to rape her she’d be free of her guilt. What would it have gotten her but an even sorer crotch? Instead of nightmares from being raped she was having exotic dreams of the blind man. Her and Yusuke tried to have sex last night and he’d instantly noticed something. She’d been worried about being stretched out but they hadn’t even gotten that far. As the boy cupped her mound he hadn’t been able to invoke a response from her. He played with her clit and tried to go down. It had gotten semi-wet but it was all from his saliva. He’d asked if she was okay or upset about something. Hell how could she tell him that after experiencing it with someone else she wasn’t turned on by him anymore?


Due to the season he usually got home before her because of her after school activities. He’d been pissed when she told him she’d gotten elected as head of Student Council. It gave her a sense of pride being able to do things for her school and helping the other students. She had two tutor sessions lined up for the weekend already. Yusuke has always known of her involvement with her education. What made him think things would be any different now that she was in college? Not like he gave her a reason to rush home. It wasn’t too thrilling to go home, cook him dinner and then fall asleep next to him watching television.


She watched the man walk out of the classroom before turning back to the flyers. They had to be posted up on all the boards. Which meant walking around the school in a few minutes. The janitor was still around but all the teachers and students had gone home for the day. The last class ended at six, which had been two hours ago. Sighing she found the marker in which to highlight the phone number on the paper. The top made an audible popping sound filling the room. The first flyer was down as she thought on what to do for dinner. Yusuke had said he’d most likely have dinner over at Kurama’s this evening. She wasn’t sure if she liked that idea. It wasn’t so much that she didn’t like the fox. The man had come to see her several times since she’d returned. He seemed concerned about something but hadn’t said anything out the way. It was the smaller man that unnerved her recently. It was the way his eyes lingered on Yusuke that she found strange.


Was Hiei into males? The question had entered her mind recently and it was the only explanation she could think of. True the two were close because of the bond formed over working together. But that didn’t explain why she’d caught the koorime sporting an obvious hard-on while gazing at Yusuke’s ass. Not that she could do anything about it. She didn’t think Yusuke was bi-sexual or into the same sex. Hell she couldn’t even try to get angry if she knew Yusuke returned the feelings. She’d been the first to cheat and try out someone different. Fuck she was even wanting to do so again if she were honest with herself. Why she’d started taking showers by herself or long baths. Her hand had started to wander recently. Several times she’d found that pleasure while remembering the youkai that had bought her.


Footsteps were heard coming down the hall making her frown. It was most likely the janitor coming to take the trash. He wasn’t supposed to until the morning but maybe the man had some free time on his hands. This room did tend to get messy with all the students coming in to converse after hours. Most didn’t have the decency to throw away their trash. Better to leave their empty drink cans and candy wrappers for the man to pick up in the morning. The door opened but she didn’t bother turning around, “I can get this room Mr. Sakata. Mr. Onimura left the keys so I could lock up when I’m done.”


“Expecting company?” Yomi shut the door behind him as the girl spun around. The chair scraped across the hard floor hurting his ears. There was only one other man in the building and he was downstairs sipping on a bottle. It had been easy to smell the strong scent of alcohol as he entered the building. The only other presence had been the one he was seeking. He’d come to find her yesterday and had waited for her to leave the throws of humans. By the time she’d left she’d gotten onto a bus then headed home. He watched while she went into the home she shared with Urameshi. It had been amusing to hear the man get upset over her lack of response. How long had she been denying him? Or had she even given it up to the boy since she’d returned? Her shock and excitement were amusing as she stared at him openly.


“What are you doing here? Better yet how did you get here? I can’t imagine you letting any humans see you. No doubt the cops would have an APB out on you. Horns and six ears aren’t something you see everyday. What the hell are you thinking? If anyone sees you they are going to shit themselves.” Keiko couldn’t squash the excitement and joy at seeing him again. She was also curious as to why he’d take the chance of being seen to show up at her school of all places. Yusuke had filled her in on the details of the man. He’d been Youko Kurama’s old partner and they were still friends. He’d been the one to defeat Yusuke in the Makai Tournament which let her know exactly how powerful he was. Her boyfriend seemed to hold the man in high regards for some reason. “If you don’t mind I got work to do.”


Yomi frowned as she turned her back to him and picked up the silly looking pen. She had the gall to give him her back. He almost laughed when she actually went to work on whatever she was messing with. He could smell her slight arousal from her. She was more than glad to see him even if she didn’t want to admit it. He’d given her fair warning that she’d be seeing him again. He’d had to make sure Shura was seen to before making a quick trip out to the Ningenkai. The boy hadn’t been fooled he knew his father was going to pay the human female a visit. All Shura had to say was, “But Father, isn’t she Urameshi’s mate.”


Keiko tried to ignore the man as he began walking forward. Every move reminded her of one of those zoology specials. The ones were you get to watch a tiger or wolf stalk their prey. You want to scream at the poor deer that is innocently drinking from the stream unaware of the fact they are about to become dinner to run for it. The man was wearing some type of light purple outfit, it looked complicated. Had he come to speak to her? “By the way since you are blind maybe I should tell you that light colors aren’t for you. You should try something darker to bring out your eyes.”


“Don’t worry about what I’m wearing. It’ll be coming off soon.” He snatched the girl up out of the chair before she could react. The smart ass comment went ignored. The marker slipped from her fingers as he spun her around. The clatter went unnoticed, as he placed her on the large desk. There was no fight in the girl, she allowed his hands to push up the skirt. Reaching behind her the papers and folders were shoved to the floor. Her gasp of confusion and surprise didn’t stop him from grabbing her neck. His mouth crashed over hers in a demanding kiss. The soft lips opened, willing him to claim the moist cavern. The response was instant as his tongue began tasting every corner. Hands fisted in his shirt pulling him closer. Pulling away he was more than ready to begin, “Lay back for me Keiko.”


“Don’t worry the man is too drunk to disturb us. And Urameshi is too busy having a good time with Kurama and Hiei. You are mine until I decide you can leave. I warned you before I allowed you to leave the Makai.” He didn’t care for her guilt at the man’s name. She’d learn soon enough that no matter how much time she spent with the former detective she belonged to him. He’d do as he pleased and that meant fucking her whenever the mood struck. The girl went to her back as he demanded. Before she had a chance to get comfortable he found the clasp of the offending skirt. It came off easily as did the white undergarments. Reaching behind him he found the chair she’d been recently occupying. Pulling it up to the desk he sat down and positioned his head between her parted thighs.


Keiko closed her eyes as her bottom was pulled to the edge of the desk and her knees thrown over his shoulders. There was no doubt what he was about to do and she found herself getting excited at the knowledge. The two horns brushed across her thighs as his mouth found her damp sex. There was no stopping the wanton desire as he began tasting the folds. The trembling hands found the silky hair, catching a hold of the strands. The man didn’t protest as she pushed him against her dripping core.


Yomi sucked on the moisture as she bucked into his mouth. The smell of her desire soon filled the room as he toyed with the sensitive nerve. Minutes passed as he lavished it with undivided attention. Soft panting came from her heaving chest as he suckled gently upon the clit. His hands roamed along the creamy expanse of her hips. A shiver was his response as the fingertips ghosted over a sensitive spot. Grabbing the girl’s knees he moved them off his shoulders and upwards. They were parted as far as the girl could get them and up towards her chest. “Hold them there, don’t drop them.”


Keiko used both hands to keep them in place leaving both his hands free. She moaned as his fingers found the slick folds. She felt him prying them apart exposing her opening. Exquisite pleasure wracked her center as his tongue dipped inside. Something akin to a growl was heard as he pushed the small pink muscle into her tunnel. A finger reached up to find her aching jewel as he pumped his tongue within. She could feel him licking the quivering walls as the tight heat began to escalate. His mouth latched onto the hole and surrounding tissue, sucking on the thick moisture. The sounds of him eating her with great zeal caused the tension to snap. She cried out as the tongue tickled her sides, licking them as they tightened and began to contract.


He felt his member tighten as the juices flowed forth. His tongue began to lap up as much as it could. His head lifted suddenly, as she panted from her release. There was no mistaking the noise he heard. Coughing was coming their way two halls over. It was the same human that had exited before he’d entered. Not wanting to stop he got her attention, “The one man is coming back, get up.”


Keiko sat up on the desk, panic filling her. Yomi acted while she sat stunned. His hand reached down to grab the discarded clothing. An arm went around her waist pulling her against the hard chest. She felt herself leaving the room as she too heard the coughing. They only went to the next hall over, going around the corner. He deposited her down upon her feet. Her eyes landed on his face as he listened to the teacher. While the sound of the door opening echoed through the hall, he turned her around and against his chest. A groan escaped feeling the hard length pressing into the curve of her back. “He probably forgot something.”


“Yes, and he doesn’t care for the way you left the room. I don’t care to be interrupted. If you don’t want to be fucked on the hard floor I suggest you find us another room quickly.” Yomi brushed his cock against her back making sure she got the point. He was ready to toss her upon the cold tile. Only knowing that she was human and her getting ill would interfere with his plans kept the urge at bay.


Keiko thought quickly and the only other place that might be suitable was the teacher’s lounge. While she wanted it to happen she didn’t like the idea of being on the hard floor. He trailed behind her as she led him down the next hall. She was thankful that no one was there or she’d be mortified at walking around half nude. The small sign reading teacher’s lounge came into view. He reached for it before she got a chance. It opened up for them, the janitor not having cleaned it yet. The room consisted of a small couch, two tables and several chairs.


Yomi grabbed her shoulder and led her over to the couch. Getting up to the red furniture he decided how he wanted her. They’d yet to try any deep positions and he longed to do so now. She gasped as he put her knees upon the cushions. Her hands went to the back to steady herself, his hands pushing them apart. The round curves of her ass were rising high into the air. The wet mound being exposed and opened. The sash holding the pants up was quickly untied. The soft material fell to his ankles as he got behind her.


Keiko gripped the seat knowing she was in for it. Turning her head she watched the rigid member spring free of it’s confines. Her walls tightened in anticipation of feeling him buried inside her. White teeth gnawed on the trembling bottom lip as the thick head was placed between the parted folds. The hole began to stretch as he pushed forward. The large hands held her ass in place, not allowing her to pull away. The penetration was amazing leaving her stunned. The soft moan being emitted from her throat was drowned out by his own. His cry of pleasure filled the room as he snatched her back to impale his cock.


He felt the walls clench around him as she adjusted to the girth. The girl felt too good, he’d never felt anything so hot and tight. It was easy to loose himself in the pleasure as she began to moved in front of him. Her cries mixed with his own as she rocked before him. The girl was just as enthralled of it, the passion surrounding her. His hips started to move in time with hers. He was more than willing to meet her halfway. It was better than he remembered, well worth the trip.


Keiko lost all coherent thoughts as he moved closer. The hands held her hips as he picked up the pace. The thick member was filling her to the point of being painful. The pleasure was making her vision blur as he drove into soaked passage. She felt her walls contracting, tiny spikes of intense heat making her core soak the invading cock. The man seemed to like the feel of the warm juices. His hand came around her waist to find her throbbing clit. The fingertip dipped down to run along the outer lips being spread wide. It came back coated with the moisture. Only to find her clit once more. Reaching between her own legs she touched the finger torturing her. She blushed as his hand covered hers suddenly. His much larger finger topped hers, making her touch the swollen nerve.


He drove into the girl as she got into the joy of touching herself. He kept his hand over hers, also getting lost in the sensation. The slick moisture coated both fingers but only hers did the rubbing. His name rolled off the sweet lips, causing an unknown surge of feeling. Adrenaline rushed through him as she begged him to go deeper. The harsh cry bounced off the bright blue walls as he brought her fully back onto the long shaft. The whimper for more made him repeat the action. He was satisfied when the only sound he heard through out the whole building was him driving into the wet passage mixed with her husky voice. “Scream my name, tell me who’s about to make you cum.”


“Yo......u..ewww, ah oh gods.” She felt the tension blaze to an intense peak. The finger covering hers applied pressure to her ministrations. It was too much, the muscles began to clench around the massive shaft. Without care of who heard her his name was torn from her parched throat. The orgasm wracked through her in tight spikes. Her body began to shake as he kept making her rub the sensitive clit and rode her from behind. The waves seemed endless as he slammed into her throbbing pussy. “Oh yes, uh you feel so good.”


“Don’t stop, cum some more for me. That’s it milk my cock.” Yomi hissed when the orgasm broke as the tight walls contracted around him. The cum splashed against the trembling muscles, mixing with her own release. His own body shook from the experience. His mind foggy from the intense feeling. Wrapping an arm around her waist, he hoisted her into the air. Both knees threatened to give out as he sat down upon the couch, planting her on his lap. His member was still hard and embedded as she leaned back against his chest.


Keiko moaned feeling the member twitch inside her. The man was insatiable, she wasn’t sure where he got the stamina. Yusuke was known to grow flaccid seconds before rolling over and going to sleep. She wasn’t going to complain about the difference. Smiling she squeezed her muscles getting him to stiffen behind her. As he leaned back unmoving, her legs moved. Soon her calves were folded underneath her thighs. Leaning forward slightly, she raised herself up and back down. Elation filled her hearing his sigh of pleasure.


Yomi placed his hands lightly on the girls hips. His cock was still throbbing from the orgasm as she moved over him. Reaching up he wrapped his hand into the long hair. His cum and hers were covering his balls as she bucked over him. “Turn around, I want you to face me while you ride me.”


Keiko didn’t want to stop but obeyed. It brought him out of her for a few seconds as she turned to straddle his hips. The hands yanked her down onto the rock hard length. Placing both her hands on his shoulders, she went back to setting the pace. The man seemed content as long as he was placed back inside her body.


She wasn’t sure how long he allowed her to move over him at her own leisure. Soon the man became impatient. Her cheeks were flushed from already finding the sweet release once more. The stirring was already building as he stretched her. The lines of his face were pinched as he moved his ass to grind deep into the passage. Knowing he was close to cuming again, she wanted to push him to that point. The sharp points of her nails dug into the thick shoulders as she pulled her feet forward. The movement wrapped the muscles more snug around his cock.


“That’s it, fuck me. Make me cum.” Yomi lost his control as she squatted over his member. His hands wrapped around her smooth ass letting her do the work. The penetration would be very deep and tight, possibly painful if done too hard. The girl got into the hang of it, her bottom bounced as she rode him. She was moving along the length in wild abandon. The grip on him was almost painful as she tightened around him. Knowing he’d soon lose himself, his finger found the hidden jewel.


Keiko felt the man’s orgasm take over. He throbbed deep within her as he rubbed her clit vigorously. His moans drove her own as his seed poured with every thrust. She kept riding until her own finally came crashing down. The hands yanked her ass cheeks hard planting her full upon his cock. The penetration made her gasp and shiver. The walls continued to twitch and pull at him.


Yomi allowed her to rest her head upon his shoulder as she caught her breath. As much as he wanted to remain and continue he knew she had to be going soon. He wasn’t willing to take her back with him to the Makai until after the tournament. Until then she’d have to remain with Urameshi. The boy would be a problem when the time came. One he’d deal with if need be. For now he’d let the girl get accustomed of belonging to him. That way when the time came she’d go back willingly. “You need to leave soon, if you want to get back in time to get cleaned up. Expect me the next time you are alone.”

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A car honked as the large truck ran the red light nearly causing a head on collision. The traffic began flowing once more, the occupants trying to get to their intended destinations. None of them noticed the four strange men standing on a nearby building. Ryake glared at the tiny insects swarming around like a bad plaque. Within moments the extermination would begin and the fools in the Makai will learn their place. His company hadn’t agreed with the new laws either. Two weeks ago Yomi had won the tournament and started laying down laws even stricter than those of Enki. Did the man think he could control them? Humans had been their cattle for centuries. The race was pathetic and weak, breeding like cockroaches. Today would be the day of judgement for the human race. An example needed to be set to the new King of the Makai and Enma of the Reikai. Even if they were to die here, their cause was a just one.


Ryake had already made plans on where to strike. The hour was just after noon, the busiest time for these vermin. Four places would be hit where the humans gathered. “Fuyiga, I want you to head to the large human teaching facility in the west side of town. Slay and destroy everything that moves, burn the place to the ground. Do not leave until only ash remains. Let the sky be filled with their screams of pain as the flesh is burnt from their bones. Tande, go to the shopping center that is swarming with their stench. Teach them the meaning of a true swarm. Have your pets feast upon them until nothing remains. Kakia, you head over to the bridge. You are to destroy it, tear everything apart until only scrap is left. Fill your winds with their dying cries. I will remain here and bring down their cherished city. We will overrun the Reikai with the dead souls of these worthless creatures.”


He watched the other three men headed out to do as he ordered. That fool Yomi and Enma would learn that they could not order others about as if they were superior. A large smile swept across his dark features as he felt the earth stir beneath him. It was time to bring down the human race. With a surge of power the signal was given for the others to begin as well. The first sign of trouble came as a loud moaning beneath the city streets. The pedestrians walking casually stopped at the disturbing sound. Fear spiked like a bitch in heat as the low rumbling began. The first crack in the ground appeared next to an elderly man reading a newspaper. The bus bench he’d been sitting on suddenly collapsed into the sinking hole as the ground shifted.


A scream finally caused panic as the tops of local businesses began to break apart. The pavement underneath their feet began to shake in anger. A woman looked up in time to see a shadow falling from overhead. The couple next to her stared in shock eyeing nothing but what was left of a foot sticking from beneath the pile of rubble. People began shoving one another as dust shifted in the air. Several more tears in the surface ripped up the streets. Cars still filled with people trying to climb out as the earth began to swallow the vehicles vanished.


Car alarms began to go off as people still driving slammed into the vehicles parked. The local business standing over twenty stories decided to break in half. The top part was pushed by an unknown force to land in the street crushing those not fast enough. The people inside screamed until the ground broke the establishment’s fall. A family trying to get someplace safe stood in horror as a beer truck jack-knifed due to a piece of the road suddenly lifting. No sounds came but a quick intake of breath before the large metal container slammed into them and those around.


Panic was overwhelming as people tried to get somewhere they wouldn’t be sucked into the large holes suddenly forming. The smell of blood and gas lingered as debris smashed those unable to move to safety. A car blew up in the distance causing a chain reaction. Screams filled the air as people trying to get out of the wreckage were caught in the flames. The man standing on the building grinned seeing a large mass of humans scrambling down a street. With a wave of his hand, dirt shifted from behind them. A man went down as a large rock slammed into his skull. Weeping sounded joyous as his female companion went to her knees to try to wake him. The sappy sound was put to an end as a large boulder ripped the beautiful face from slim shoulders.


Shiori lifted her brow in worry feeling the slight trembling. Glancing her over her shoulder she couldn’t see anything from behind them. Her husband was also looking around. They were stuck in traffic on top of the bridge. They’d been called to the school, his son having gotten ill. The three were ready to get home instead of sitting in the jam. A scream came from the car in front of them. Horns honked around them making fear tingle down her spine.


"Oh my,” She turned to her right to see a very large twister forming over the water near the bridge. The wind was already picking up, shaking the vehicle. Her husband gave a harsh demand for them to get out now. Terror filled her as she tried to undo her seatbelt with trembling fingers. Both men were already out and waiting on her. Tears of frustration streamed down her face. People were running past her window as she fought with the clip.


Strong hands managed to get it off and drag her across the driver’s seat. Her husband grabbed her hand as screams filled the air. The twister was accompanied by five others all surrounding the bridge. Every section of the bridge was about to be smashed into by the strong winds. Where could they run? Her stepson began yelling as a small mini-van was being pushed towards them. Their car began to move forcing them to try and run for it. Her husband held onto both their hands as they ran along with the other people.


A twister made it to the front of the bridge. The winds slammed into the concrete structure, strong enough to pick the cars up. The family stopped as several people ahead of them were crushed by a flying car. Rain began to pour down upon them as they turned around unable to go in the previous direction. People were jumping off the bridge into the water as the twisters kept coming. The metal frame began to twist on the left.


‘Shuichi,’ Shiori closed her eyes as her husband’s arms wrapped around her tight. The two men held onto her as the winds whirled around them. Dozens of people screamed around them, everyone getting forced and trapped to the middle of the bridge. The fall to the water would kill them instantly. A few still took their chances and jumped into the icy depths. Tears streamed down her pale face seeing they had nowhere to run.


Someone shoved into them trying to get past. Stunned silence came seconds after her husband’s grunt of pain. Lifting terrified eyes she screamed. A speed sign was embedded into the back of his skull. The arms around them began to slacken as he slid to his knees. Her hair blew around her blocking her view as the man she loved fell to the trembling concrete. “No!”


Shuuichi stared in horror as something metal came flying towards them. The old man behind his stepmother jumped to the ground and out of the way. He yelled for her to move and reached for the woman. Blood splattered across his face as her eyes grew wide. The end of a muffler pipe was sticking out of her chest.


Someone pushed him as he watched both his parents land at his feet. A large puddle of dark red pooled around his shoes. This couldn’t be happening, he’d fallen asleep at school. He had to wake up, this wasn’t right. A jagged cry tore through his chest as he ignored the increasing winds around him trying to forcefully move him. No, he wouldn’t leave them. “Father?”


The people around him screamed as he was suddenly lifted off the bridge. Fate ripped them both away, tearing their still forms further apart. He felt himself being thrown around like paper in a fast cycle. His body twisted around putting him upside down. Arms reached out for anything to grasp. It caught a hold of small girl that had to be around his age. She was screaming at the top of her lungs. With a gust of wind he watched her crash head first into the metal frame. The head popped like a water balloon sending fluid everywhere. His body missed the same spot by inches. The wind around him decreased as he was tossed to the side and out of the cyclone. Relief filled him only seconds before he watched the water coming at him at a fast pace. Pain filled him in searing heat turning his world black.


Keiko sighed as she crossed the lawn. Her trig class was about to start but she wasn’t in the mood to deal with it today. Not after the little talk she’d had last night with Kurama. His words had kept her up all night. She didn’t want to admit how much they had hurt her. He’d made her feel guilty and like shit for her behavior. She should have known someone would pick up on her affair. Yomi hadn’t been around for weeks now but she knew why. He’d entered the tournament and won, so he couldn’t come see her; right?


She’d found the opportunity to be alone yesterday before heading out for home. Even if it was useless, she still had to try. He hadn’t told her when he’d be back or if he would. She still tried to find herself alone in case he’d came. Once again she was left feeling alone until Kurama had shown up behind her. His sudden appearance had scared her but she’d shaken it off. His words had hurt and she couldn’t forget them.


“Why do you insist on playing the whore? Do you think he comes because he cares? You are nothing but property to him. He bought and paid for you, that is why he comes. Instead of wasting his money on paying for another whore he would rather take a quick trip here whenever the mood strikes him. That is why you are still here and he is there. He will never take you back with him, you are just a human. I’ve known him for over a thousand years Keiko, you cannot change who he is. How long will you continue waiting for something that will never happen? How long will you keep going behind Yusuke’s back? You are lucky Hiei hasn’t told him yet but you are pushing your luck. Wake up and see the truth! Stop giving yourself to a man that will never love you and see what you have in front of you. Be wise Keiko and see reason.”


She knew it was true and that’s what hurt the most. She couldn’t explain the way she acted whenever he was around. There was no denying the man when he came to see her. But Kurama had a point and that was why she’d called Yusuke last night and ended things with him. The former detective hadn’t liked what she had to say and had asked to come by tonight and talk things out. No matter what he said tonight she wouldn’t be able to stay with him. She’d been unfaithful and would continue to do so. To Yomi she was just property, that was more than obvious.


What had Kurama meant? What was right in front of her? Her relationship with Yusuke was more than over despite whether or not she stayed with Yomi. It had been heading that way before hand. Should she tell him no if he did come back? The tournament had come and gone but he’d yet to return and see her. Kurama had said she’d see him less now because with being the new King he’d have women more than willing to appease his lusts. Which meant she was now worthless. She wasn’t worthless!


The ground shifted beneath her in a deep growl, an earthquake? It steadied for several seconds before it came again. A car alarm went off as it continued. No one was around her as a tree fell across the way. She was in the safest place she could be, out in the open away from anything falling. Pain filled the back of her neck causing her to fall to her knees. Reaching back, the palm came around bloody. What the hell? The ground shifted to her right and opened as she stared. The feelings in her arms began to disappear, her vision blurred. Just as the grass cracked beneath her knees, a strong arm grabbed her from behind.


Fuyiga smirked seeing the human girl start struggling against the reptile. It would be amusing to see them play but he had a job to do. Figures the trash would come make the most out of their hard work. One less human for him to burn. He was sure by the way the reptile was looking over her paralyzed form the girl would have wished to be his victim instead. Taking a few steps forward, he focused on the large building. He could smell the cluster of human filth within, all beginning to panic as the trembling started. His aura raised as he set a flame to every exit blocking them in.


The heat could be seen lifting into the beautiful blue sky. The screams coming as the bugs tried to make it out the many windows only to be set ablaze filled him with joy. They would all perish in his flames of hatred. The few humans that were outside began running. Turning, it only took a few blasts from his palm to take care of them. The stench of melting flesh made him suddenly hungry. A large man was rolling on the ground trying to put the flames out. He walked over and placed a foot upon the man’s bulging torso. “Time to die!”


Yusuke leaned against the wall as Kurama handed the clerk the funds. His mind on what to tell Keiko tonight when they spoke. He’d talked to Kurama all day about it and knew the man was right but more had come out in the open. The fox couldn’t deny it any longer when Yusuke had heard it in his voice. The man had look glad when he’d pronounced their breakup. He knew Keiko had been cheating on him he just didn’t know with who. At first he’d accused Kurama of being the man. The fox had denied it and he believed him.


He was still upset over them not working out in the end. He wasn’t sure where he’d go from here on out. All he knew was the he’d miss having his best friend. Hell he wouldn’t be surprised if Kurama made a move on Keiko soon. Slight anger filled him knowing that his best friend coveted the girl. But if she wasn’t happy with him, then who was he to stop her from finding someone else? Pain filled him as he got himself off the wall.


Kurama took the package that was now wrapped and thanked the girl. It was a bracelet for Keiko since her birthday was next week. He wasn’t sure how she’d take the gift but he’d wanted to get her something. He felt bad about his harsh words yesterday. Yomi could be very persuasive when he wanted something and right now he was enjoying using the girl. It hurt knowing he could do nothing to interfere other than try to tell her the truth. She didn’t seem to want to listen. Then again no woman wanted to hear that she was only a piece of ass to someone they cared about.


He knew Yusuke was still upset having learned that Keiko was cheating and they’d split. While he had a problem trying to take the girl from his friend, now that she was no longer with Yusuke he’d have no problem looking past Yomi. The man could find himself another whore once he claimed the girl. He’d wanted her since he’d come back from the Makai. It didn’t matter to him that she was human, it made her all the more beautiful. While she was fragile, her spirit drew him. “Are you ready?”


“Yeah, let’s go by the book store. There is a book there that Keiko was wanting, I’ll get her that for her bir...” Yusuke stopped his eyes widening as a woman began to scream in the distance. Others joined in getting their attention. The fox began running with him as he rushed down the crowded hall. People were running away from the screams. The sound of fluttering was the first thing he noticed. What stunned him was seeing people going down as they were trapped under swarms of white insects.


“Makai locusts, don’t let them get on you. They can devour flesh in seconds.” Kurama rose his aura as the insects swarmed around him. The hundreds fell to the brown tile as they collided. Yusuke did the same but began running trying to find the source. It was hard to focus with all the screams as people ran for safety from the swarm. The best chance was for them to kill the master. His feet took him behind Yusuke’s path.


Yusuke spotted the bastard standing there in the middle of the food court looking smug. Long black wings shimmered giving off an eerie sound. The youkai resembled a large moth with human features. The insects kept coming at him as he ran for the man. People were dying by the seconds. The guy just stood there smug as he suddenly appeared before him. The smirk vanished as a fist landed to the man’s jaw knocking him into the wall. The brick cracked in several places as he slumped to the ground. “You bastard, what the hell do you think you’re doing?”


“Heh, I didn’t expect to run anyone of your stature here. Pity, that you would choose to live among this human filth. No matter what happens here you cannot stop us. Our point has already been proven or can you not smell the reek of death that now clings to this rotten city? So what if you manage to save a few pathetic rats, in the end the ship will sink.” Tande spit at the hybrid in disgust seeing the other coming towards them.


“What are you talking about?” Yusuke grabbed the man by the throat, reaching behind him he yanked the wings from the man’s back. Why would a lower class youkai attack the Ningenkai? What did he mean by the ship sinking? “What the hell did you do?”


Tande screamed in pain as the appendages were torn asunder. He would not fight here, there was little hope of him winning against these two. He’d chosen to come here knowing it would mean his death once Yomi and Enki found out. Not to mention Enma when the man heard. The point will have been made, let these two kill him as they will. “Fools, I am but one of many that have come. As you stand here know killing me will have been for naught. As my swarms began to feed, my comrades began to destroy swarms of your retched kind.”


Koenma felt Yomi stiffen as Yusuke and Kurama came walking towards them with the one man still alive. Good they needed a few questions answered. The other three had been terminated on sight, them having no choice in the matter. They had to be killed in order to stop the destruction. His shoulders were tight with tension as his two friends approached. Yomi had taken care of the man downtown, Mukuro had taken out the one at the school and Hiei had gotten the man by the bridge. Thankfully, these two had found the fourth. How would Yusuke react when he was informed. “Glad to see you two made it.”


“Brought you something, he’s real talkative. How bad is it Koenma?” Yusuke tossed the trembling man at Yomi’s feet. His bugs had disappeared the second his wings had been ripped off making him no longer a threat. The smell of death and smoke filled the air. How many people had they destroyed? “Tell us.”


“Patience Urameshi, Koenma was about to give me a full report of everything that was attacked.” Yomi put his foot on the man’s neck pinning him to the ground. His senses tried to picked up any signs of pain or loss in the boy. There was none so some of his worry lessened. Why had they attacked the Ningenkai? Perhaps this man could give them answers.


“Yes, as I was about to tell Yomi. The first attack began in the downtown area, where it was busiest. The second was hit around the bridge leading out of town, ensuring no one escaped. One would be wherever you found this one and the last...” His breath caught and he felt his chest twitch at revealing the news. How would the boy take it? Botan had went to make sure and it was confirmed that the girl had been there. “They also attacked the University. I’m sorry Yusuke but everyone was burnt alive while trapped inside. Botan went and confirmed that Keiko’s car was in the parking lot. I’m sorry.”


Yusuke snatched him up by the collar, pain making him react. “What?! You better be fucking kidding me Koenma. Don’t you dare tell me she’s dead. She wouldn’t go out like that, she can’t be.” The fresh sting of tears were burning his eyelids and he didn’t bother to try and stop them. The fallen expression of the man said enough. Keiko had been in class today. She shouldn’t have gotten home until the evening. Unless she’d left the school for some unknown reason on foot then she would have been there. “No, oh god.”


“I’m not sure what else to say. It will take time to sort through all the souls. If I could I’d go against normal prodical and bring her back but I can’t. We didn’t make it in time, there is nothing left but ashes. Without a body there is nothing I can do for her. It will take months to sort through all this. When it is all done if you wish I can bring you in to say goodbye before she is sentenced.” Koenma reached out to the man. It hurt to see the detective brought to tears. Even Kurama who normally showed no emotion was in pain. The soft features were contorted in anguish. The girl had meant a lot to them all. Yusuke fell to his knees, the tears flowing down his face without care. Only him and Kurama looked up when a fierce cry was heard along with the sound of crushing bones.


Kurama looked up and was shocked to see the distress on the other man’s face. Yomi’s boot was planted in what was left of the prisoner’s face. Fists were balled at the blind man’s side. Perhaps he’d been wrong on some accounts. His own pain was felt knowing while he’d been shopping for her the girl had been dying painfully. Neither of them had been aware and unable to save her. Fear ripped down his spine, who else had been lost in today’s events?


Yomi felt the anger growing instead of being appeased by the man’s death. He kicked the caved in skull and swore. Dammit, everyone that had known of this was going to die. The fools at the portals would be the first for not stopping them from entering. All the other humans were a casualty but it had cost him her. Of all the places for them to attack. It didn’t matter that it made sense. They’d want to hit the places most crowded. Even he’d noticed the mass of people that roamed there in the day. He should have taken her back with him last time he’d come. Now the girl was gone and he had a large mess on his hands. His authority had just been tested. Those that thought to defy him would pay and pay dearly.


Keiko hissed as the pain filled her scalp. Rough hands were felt yanking at her clothing forcing her eyes open. What had happened? It felt like an earthquake then someone had hit her. Recollection made her scream when brown eyes focused. It was him again. The same youkai that had been trying to rape her that day before Yomi had interfered. The nasty man had been there at the school and had grabbed her from behind. She couldn’t remember anything else.


Brown eyes filled with panic as her arms refused to move. Cold metal held them down, digging into her wrists. The feeling was just starting to return to her legs but they refused to move on their own. Harsh breathing made her head turn to the right. The reptile looking man was there stripping. Bile rose in her throat seeing the erection standing from his scaled body. “No, get away.”


“Bitch, it took a lot for me to find you again. I was elated to see that the great Yomi was foolish enough to leave his treasured whore unattended. I simply had to wait and bid my time. With all the destruction taking place in the Ningenkai your disappearance will be overlooked as part of the tragedy. So you can forget having anyone coming for you. I will make you pay for what you did to me. Then when my dear old friend gets through with you, Yomi will pay.” The man sneered seeing the pain and terror in her eyes finally . It hadn’t been there the first time he’d tried to take her. Yes, let her accept her fate as his whore until he took her to the lab.


She tried to kick at him as he came to position himself between her weak legs. What had he done to her? The rough hands shoved her legs apart as she bucked off the ground to get away from the vile touch. A punch slammed into her gut knocking her onto the hard floor. Pain made her gasp, her stomach aching from the treatment. The strange feeling against her lower entrance made her stiffen. Her scream filled the air as he drove into her unprepared body. Searing heat consumed her core from the intrusion.


A forked tongue ran over her bare breast. The sound of him lapping at a soft nipple made bile rush into her throat. The sick feeling was matched only by the pain as he began to thrust roughly. She watched in revulsion as he leaned up enough to spit a thick wad of spit upon his fingers. His member slid out as he forced the saliva over her now bleeding passage. Her gut twisted as he positioned himself once more and licked his lips. Her back tensed as he pushed back in. The only thing she could find herself thankful for was the he would be considered small in stature. The invasion was still painful as he rode over her pale form. She thought she could will her mind to slip away until his hand grabbed her face forcefully. His tongue was forced between her tight lips.


Keiko screamed as he licked her tongue trying to get her to respond to the kiss. It was too much and thick bile rushed past her throat. There was no stopping the vomit as it spewed into the man’s mouth. He gasped and backed up spiting the stank essence. Her look of pleasure was cut short as he slammed a fist into her face. Bile ran down her face as the coarse palm used her face as a striking mat. The sound of the abuse was only echoed by the thrusting between her legs.


She wasn’t sure how long the torture lasted until the man finally climbed off her. The sound of someone beating on the door made the man finally stop his use of her body. Turning her head to the sound she wasn’t sure if she wanted to know who was here. The man didn’t look worried, he seemed to be expecting someone. The wooden door opened and he stepped aside unashamed of his nudity. Disbelief and shock filled her seeing the short troll step inside the room. He was still alive? Fear made the knot in her stomach grow, “Dr. Ichigaki?"

A/N: Part Two should be up in few days... Please read and review...