Standard disclaimers apply. All of you fairly know who the creator of this
fic is… Oh, that's not the point of this disclaimer. I mean, You guys know
who created these characters. Yoshihiro Togashi-sensei. ^_^ I have no means
to make money with this fic. SO don't bother suing me.
This shorty is a let out from all the sad and touchy ficcies and Djs I
read today. My first angst/dark fic. Hope you guys enjoy it ^_^
Thanks to ->Tasuki-chan for the Kurunoe/Hiei/Kurama fic
->Sylvy-koi for… um… you know what ^_^ Er… nice dress there
^_^;
-> Emerald-san for agreeing that i post this ficcie up here hehe
Another thing… haha… sorry for the peacelovers out there… ^_^ there's
some bad words in here… so I hope you forgive me… Dark fics are suppose
to contain anger and stupid words like that, ne? I'm an amature in this ^_^;
Stupid Fucking Kitsune
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Mist covered the dark place. Stupid ningens would dare not to
come here at this hour. But I don't care. I'm not a ningen. At least
they can let me be with 'him' for a while. Alone.
:… You're stupid, kitsune, You're fucking stupid …:
You cared too much about me. Too much. Even until the last second
of your life. I am not worth it, baka.
I closed my eyes as I slid my hands down the cold stone. "You
lied to me, Kurama," I spat. "Why did you just leave me like this?!" I
scolded the still cold stone that engraved the name Shuuichi Minamino
on it. Your stupid fucking name.
So cold. So distant. So… dead.
Maybe you deserve to die. A stupid idiot like you don't deserve
to live.
I bit my trembling lips.
How I wish that you would come up to me and have your warm arms
around me again. How I just wish…
I opened my eyes and the tears kept falling. I don't care. Those
tears are for you anyway. There was nothing more that I could give to
you other than these stupid priceless tears. Because it was all my
fault.
You break the barriers and topple my grounds. And now you leave
me bare and naked in this cruel world alone… How could you? I stood up
and kicked the tombstone. At least I felt better.
Or did I?
I fell back on my knees. I lunged both of my hands on the stone
and shook it. "Baka! You cared too much about me!" I cried on the
stone.
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Yuusuke lunged forward and shot the big monsters with crab-like
snipers with his Reigun but was suddenly dodged away by its gigantic
thick tail. "Urameshi!!!" Kuwabara exclaimed and ran over to the
monster with his Reiken. "You idiot! I'll let you die by cutting you
into half!" he shouted.
Before he could reach the monster, he was slapped away by the
monster's claw.
Hiei frowned. His steel katana would certainly do nothing to the
creature. He frowned deeper, thinking of a way to perish the monster
without using his Kokuryuu unnecessarily.
"Hiei!!" suddenly he heard a shout. Just as he turned, a big claw
got up to him but was stopped when it reached inches only from his
face. He backed up and saw a thorny whip around the monster's claw.
Hiei smiled. Maybe now he could use his Black fire to eat up the
monster. Hiei started to gather his youki.
Suddenly, as if it couldn't get any worse, a shout was heard
bitterly throughout the Makai. Hiei widened his eyes as Kurama got
pulled by the monster and was sucked to it. Within a split second,
Kurama's limbs were snapped off.
"KURAMA!!" he shouted as he saw the redhead's limbs drop to the
floor. His arms, legs. Hiei shook his head. This couldn't be happening.
"NO!" But as he ran closer, a big plant coming out of the ground
stopped him, forcing him to back away. "Kurama!" he still shouted.
A big explosion followed by a ray of blinding white light
suddenly shone the whole place. And it was all silent.
Hiei cracked open his eyes. "K…Kurama?" was his first word.
"Kurama!" he jumped up to his feet and tried to locate where the
redhead was. There were pieces of flesh everywhere. Claws, snipers and
bones.
Hiei widened his eyes as he spotted something behind the ruins of
flesh. A hand. "Kurama! Where are you!?" Hiei shouted, jumping here and
there to find the youko. He can't sense any youki around.
"I'm here Hiei…" said a soft voice. Hiei frowned and headed
towards the voice.
Hiei blinked. "Kurama!" he fell on his knees.
"Are you all right Hiei?" asked the redhead. Hiei was too shocked
for words. "Oh, you're cut all over. Wait a second I'll get some herbs.
They'll cure those cuts in no time," Kurama said fairly soft for anyone
else but Hiei to hear.
"W…what are you taking about? I'm okay. You should be worrying
about yourself," Hiei uttered shakily, his eyes brimmed with tears.
"…Oh……yeah…" Kurama let out his breath slowly. "It's pretty bad,
isn't it?" he uttered. Hiei blinked. "I don't have any arms… or legs…
This is bad. I can't take care of you…" Kurama tried to smile
apologetically. "Shut up! Don't talk anymore!" Hiei bit his lips.
Kurama ignored the fire demon and kept talking. "I can't… hold you
now," he said softly.
"Kurama, just don't talk," Hiei's tears were falling
uncontrollably. "…But… I'm very happy… that you're okay," a tear
slipped off Kurama's eye and rolled down his cheek. Hiei was numb all
over. He couldn't even move. All he could do was just watch.
Just watch…
As the red head smiled at him for the last time.
And closed his eyes.
Hiei widened his eyes. "NOOOO!!!!!!!"
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I finally wrapped my arms around your tombstone and cried.
"Kurama!! Come back!!" I hate myself now. I hate myself too much now.
Why can't I bring you and your limbs back to Mukuro and have her to
help me to cure you? Why can't I just feed the hideous monster to my
black dragon? What's the use mastering the ol'mighty Evil King Black
Dragon Wave when I can't even use it to save… the one I love…
It was all my fault. Why didn't I do anything.
Why…
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