I'm Supposed to Love You?
Interrogation?
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“What’s your real name, hanyou?”
“Heh, Kylie isn’t good enough for
you?”
“Obviously, you aren’t from the English territories. I can
smell the Orient in you; yet you also have a hint of the
East
her, I’ve always loved the sweet cries of a woman as
her neck is slowly being severed from her body.”
“Don’t you touch my mother!”
“Acting tough won’t save you now, what’s your name?”
“Hanaa, happy?”
“Good, now who sent you?”
“I don’t know, he never showed his
face. Heck, he never spoke to me. I was only given a death threat.”
“Did he threaten your life?”
“My mother’s, as you are now. How
could you tell that my mother wasn’t demonic?”
“Your features show that of a slightly higher class demon,
if it was a female she would have been mated off to the first regal male to
approach her family.”
“I see...”
“Now tell me, am I going to have to kill you or are you
going to cooperate with me and take this spell off these pathetic
“Killing me won’t reverse the spell, and I won’t take it
off.”
“Actually, the pain I will cause you can quickly change
that.” As she said this, Leto started slowly pulling her knife towards the
young girl’s ribcage. “Now are you going to comply or do I have to keep going?”
The young girl, choking and sputtering blood over the floor,
managed to get out a meek ‘no’ before Leto decided to start cracking through
her ribs. Reveling in the sound of the young girl’s pain she barely heard the
apology the girl muttered to her mother.
The pain that Leto felt towards the girl caused her to stop
before she pulled the knife into the girl’s heart. “I will give you one more
chance, if you don’t comply I will kill you and bring your dead, mutilated
corpse to your mother and torture her until she is begging for sweet death.”
With a defeated sigh, the girl gave in and dropped the
spell. The energy it took for her to do so caused her to black out, dropping to
her knees and falling into Leto’s arms. “So young, I wonder who would have the
nerve to attempt to be as sadistic as myself.”
Leto, using her demonic speed, rushed to the area behind the
bleachers and laid the girl down. Using a technique she learned from Youko, she
quickly healed the flesh wounds allowing a small amount of her energy to help
the young hanyou heal her inner wounds. By the time a
ningen found her she would only look like she had
passed out from terror.
Walking back to Youko she started feeling on edge, the fact
that the poor girl’s family was still in trouble wasn’t going to sit easy with
her.
“What did you get out of her?” the young boy, Yusuke asked.
“Apparently a death threat was placed on her family by an
unknown demon. Better yet, she’s only hanyou. Her
mother is somewhere from the middle east, we need to
find where she’s from and hopefully get there before anyone else does.”
“Did you kill her?” Youko quickly asked.
“Koi, do you think I would have killed her? You know how
much I wanted a daughter of my own, she hit my only nerve. But we should keep
an eye on her to make sure she’s not lying, but lets
give her a false sense of security. I don’t want her knowing that we are still
watching, Youko, do you still have my amulet?”
“Sadly in the transfer of my jaki
I wasn’t able to take any physical objects with me.”
“Ok, ok, what are you guys talking about? What is this
amulet for and why does this girl’s mother’s heritage have anything to do with
anything?” the taller kid, Kuwabara asked.
“Baka, it will help us narrow down
possible suspects and hopefully we will be able to find the hanyou’s
house faster.” Hiei responded.
“As for my amulet, it was able to hide my
stakeout and don’t want to put all your energy into hiding itself.” Leto
quickly bit out. “We also don’t want some baka
at a safer location don’t ask anything.”
“Testy aren’t we? What’s got your fur all matted up?” Kurama
teased.
“The kid inside is probably going to have to take over, the
they can get out sooner.”
“Ah, well I guess we won’t be able to talk for a while,” and
with that Kurama lightly moved Leto’s face in his direction, kissing her.
In that instance Leto gave into Nozomi, changing souls and
locking hers away in Nozomi laughing.
Gaining control of her body again, Nozomi found her eyes
closed and kissing what she could only describe as the softest pair of lips in
the world. Those lips slowly parted and soon she found a rather hot tongue
trying to gain entrance into her mouth, unconsciously she found herself parting
her own lips and allowing it to invade her mouth. As their two tongues danced
she felt like melting into the arms that were holding her up.
As the two beings parted she found herself breathing out a
very quiet “damn” as she opened her eyes.
Upon the realization of who she was kissing she quickly
jumped back a few feet, landing on her ass. “YOU?!”