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The Worthless Humans	By : Oreana Category: Yuyu Hakusho > General Views: 9953 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
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Author’s Notes:
Okay, guys. Sorry for not updating this
story in awhile but you HAVE to
understand that it is
difficult to do with all the other things on my plate. I am not
abandoning it
and I am not handing it over to anyone else to finish or for help on.
Please,
this is my story and I would like to complete it. With it doing so
well, I want
it to continue to be something good for others to read and not rush
through it
and have it be total garbage. Not to mention that lately, my right arm
has been
hurting from typing so much to online friends. (Mainly doing RPs) So I
may have
to tone it down when it comes to typing. Don’t want to get Carpal
Tunnel
Syndrome now. So, again I apologize.

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Yoko Kurama had brought Nari into the hideout
later on so he
could ponder about the current situation with his pet. Nari remained
close to
the fireplace with Okuro in her arms as the fox demon sat there resting
his
cheek on the back of his right hand as the other nested on the top of
her
tangled mess that would be considered hair. Keeping her son quiet for
her
master, Nari looked up at him tempted to ask what was going on.
However, since
Kuronue informed her that what was happening wasn’t good news, she held
her
tongue not wishing to remind him of what was occurring.

Okuro looked about the quiet room starting to
squirm a bit
in his mother’s embrace. He was getting antsy and wanted to roam about
the
room. When the grip around her son tightened to prevent him from doing
so,
Okuro announced his disapproval in loud sharp wails. Hearing him do
that made
Nari’s heart stop suddenly knowing her master wouldn’t enjoy this
sound.
Looking up at the fox demon she saw he was flinching momentarily at the
horrible noise entering his sensitive demonic ears. “Shhh!” Nari
panicked
quietly trying to calm her son, “It’ll be okay, Okuro…”

“Will you shut that damn brat up??” Yoko Kurama
demanded to
know as he snapped angrily at her. He had heard enough from the crying
child
and wanted his peace and quiet to think.

Hearing the horrible rise in his biological
father’s voice
made the mix breed cry even louder. The yank on her chain caused Nari
to start
coughing from surprise. “I’m—I’m trying, my master!” She panicked
looking back
at her son trying to soothe him gently.

When she continued to fail, Yoko Kurama got to his
feet and
pulled on the chain harshly again trying to beckon her towards him.
“Put the
brat down on the floor, now!”

The teen bit her lower lip as she did as he asked
of her
timidly. Okuro was a bit pleased with this but he was still sniffling
up at mom
and ‘dad’. The whole reason he wanted to be released was so he could
wonder
around but the tension in the room was there and he could sense
something was
the matter. Not only that but his halved demonic senses were picking up
the
fear pheromones that his mother was releasing and he wondered what was
bothering her.

“Come on-.” Yoko Kurama demanded, grabbing onto
her wrist
and pulling her over to the bed. Nari hurried over to the bedside where
he
wanted her to be wondering what she did that was so wrong. She knew she
had
done something wrong for he always haled her over to the bedside to
either whip
her or rape her. Was it all because of her baby crying? No matter how
many ways
she looked at it, she couldn’t figure out why it was her fault. Hands
meeting
with the covers of his bed she looked over her shoulder at her fox
master
feeling her body tremble as she fought the want to pass out from fear
or to try
and run. “I am not in the best of moods,” He warned through his teeth
as he
worked on getting his attire off with her back turned to him, “You
better not
try anything cute or this day will be your last…”

Nari said and did nothing but suck on her lower
lip once she
heard his attire fall to the floor. His cold, rough hands gripping onto
her
sides, he managed to pull her backward so that her back would touch his
front.
Keeping her body slightly outstretched with her hands still on the
covers and
her backside against his now hanging member, Nari lowered her head
between her parallel
arms waiting on what he wanted her to do first. Looking back over
towards the
fireplace she sighed heavily seeing that her son was watching the two
with
interest. Shaking her head from side to side, Nari mouthed ‘no’ over
and over
again trying to get Okuro to look the other way the best she could.

Seeing what she was doing prompted the fox demon
to slap her
harshly on the left side; nails digging into her skin before pulling
back with
blood on the tips. Throwing her uneven dusty blond hair back, Nari
released a
strangled cry of displeasure. “Keep still!” He grumbled, pushing her
body
forward this time making it land upon the soft bedcovers. Trying to
pick
herself up, Yoko Kurama’s hand came back down on the back of her head
forcing
her to land face first in the bedcovers yet again. “Stay there unless
you want
your body to bleed even more!”

Every muscle in Nari’s body contracted from his
choice of
words as a few crystal tears rolled down her cheeks. The hand that was
left on
her side started to trail down to her slightly parted legs taking one
finger to
dip into her folds. Feeling him do such a thing forced her hands to
grip onto
the covers tightly, biting her lower lip this turn not wishing to give
him the
satisfaction of a moan.

Sensing her persistence to displease him, Yoko
Kurama took
back just the one index finger that was probing her entrance. “Want to
be
stubborn?” He asked in a teasing manor. Taking three of his fingers, he
pushed
them as far into her folds as he was able, making her body secrete the
strong
sexual smell he was waiting for.

Needless to say it prompted the beaten teen to
stop fighting
as she released a strong cry of pleasure. Every time she felt she would
be able
to stand up to her masters, her body always betrayed her. Feeling her
release
dripping down her inner thighs while coating his fingers, Nari moaned
miserably
as she laid there on the bed with just her upper body feeling so
embarrassed
that her son had to sit there and watch this happen.

She found herself in a fetal position on the
bedcovers after
Yoko Kurama was through with getting his sexual frustration out on her.
Heart
beating rapidly from the sexual pain he gave her with that abnormal
size of his
entering inside of her yet again. When she had assumed that the pain
was over,
her master grabbed onto her dusty blond hair pulling her backward as he
snarled
at her, “Next time learn to control your brat for a son!”

Nari opened and closed her mouth several times—as
if she was
starting to say something but stopped to reword what she had in mind,
“I—I’m
sorry, my Master…” She managed to get out as her eyes closed in
exhaustion, “I
know that you are angered…and I am sorry…”

Yoko Kurama’s ears shifted slightly-one staying
straight
forward as the other went off to the side. “I see Kuronue told you,” He
assumed
since the two appeared to be so close. “Don’t get your hopes up, runt.
Just
because that Spirit Detective is coming here as Koenma’s lapdog doesn’t
mean
you will be saved.”

Nari opened her eyes momentarily to watch as her
master bent
down to pick his attire up off of the floor. “S-Spirit Detective…my-my
Master…?” She questioned.

Getting back on his clothing, he looked over at
his weary
slave before heading over to the chair that was near the fireplace. “A
human on
earth that has discovered his or her spirit energy to defend the human
race.
Obviously for there being a few disappearances of the female gender
disappearing all over the world, Koenma has sent out his best…we’ll end
it if
he tries to destroy what we have going on here.”

Laying her head back down on the bedcovers she
thought to
herself trying to keep that hopeful spark alive regardless of what Yoko
Kurama
had to say to her. Please, Nari
begged in her mind, let someone come and
save us…

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Kuronue returned to the hideout to find that Nari
had been
locked in Yoko Kurama’s bedroom all day long making him wonder if she
had
opened that big mouth of hers and got herself into trouble. Heading
towards his
best friend’s door, he knocked on it with the back of his hand calling
to the
thief leader, “Yoko Kurama?”

There were a few moments of silence until finally
his friend
replied, “What is it?”

“It is I—Kuronue,” The bat demon said hoping that
would let
him inside if he wasn’t busy with anything. “I’m here to talk to you
about the
Spirit Detective…”

“Come in.”

Kuronue opened the door to his friend’s bedroom to
find him
there on his bed with Nari lying on his chest with her arm across his
abdomen.
Though it was faint, the bat demon’s sharp senses picked up the sexual
smell
that had been spread throughout the room. He could tell that they were
relaxing
after another round with one another. Not seeing his ‘son’ anywhere
close by,
Kuronue’s wings tenses up a bit with worry as he looked to his leader
and
closes comrade. Before he could ask him where Okuro was, the small
little half
breed got to his feet from where he was sitting on the other side of
the bed
and ran towards the familiar scent his developing demon senses caught.
Hurrying
over to his father, Okuro opened his arms to him wanting to be held.
Wondering
if that would be okay with Yoko Kurama, the two began exchanging
glances. Yoko
Kurama watched Kuronue in stern silence as his fox tail thumped against
the
mattress of his bed.

Eventually Yoko Kurama showed he could really care
less by
looking at the fireplace that was located a little ways away from the
foot of
his bed. Bending down, Kuronue picked up his son and rocked him in his
arms.
Feeling unable to watch his friend as he tended the abomination, Yoko
Kurama continued
to stare at the fire that continued to crackle and dance. “So—what news
do you
bring to me?”

“We’re in luck,” Kuronue answered staying where he
was at
Yoko Kurama’s door. “The Spirit Detective was just a renegade. He has
no
intention of reporting us to Koenma. As a matter of fact, he is glad of
what we
are doing and wishes to see what we is going on down here with the
people we
have stashed away.”

Yoko Kurama remained quiet till he heard those
sentences
grace his ears. “Hmmm, is that so?” Nari didn’t act as disappointed as
one
would think. She knew her luck was bad ever since she got dragged into
Makai so
there was no point in even being dissatisfied when she knew her chances
of
rescue were slimming down these days. “So where is the Spirit Detective
now?”
Yoko Kurama asked petting Nari’s damaged back, running his index finger
down
her spine.

“He’s waiting outside in the forest,” Kuronue
answered, “I
didn’t want to lead him here because I am still unsure about this
detective.”
Yoko Kurama nodded agreeing with that as he looked down at Nari who had
her
eyes locked on her son and her Master Kuronue. The demon followed his
gaze for
a moment before adding, “He wants to see the stable…do you think I
should show
it to him?”

The fox demon was silent yet again as his tail
thumped under
the covers to think on that. I mean, they were risking a lot on what
one Spirit
Detective that was claiming he was denouncing working for Spirit World.
“Let me
meet with him first…I will be able to tell if he’s lying.” Removing the
covers
from his bear body Yoko Kurama moved away from Nari getting to his feet
to
stand before Kuronue without his clothing. It didn’t bother Kuronue one
bit as
he kept a hold of his grabby son still heading over to the now
neglected Nari. “Will
you do me a favor and put the bitch back in her stall? And what’s the
name of
this Spirit Detective?”

“He calls himself Sensui,” Kuronue answered,
taking Nari’s
chain that was draping over the side of the bed. Giving it a pull or
two got
the weary teen to her feet. Heading back towards Yoko Kurama’s door, he
placed
his hand on the doorknob before nodding at his friend, “I will return
shortly
to guide you to him.”

“Not necessary,” The S class demon admitted as he
fixed up
his pure white attire, “I can handle him all on my own.”

“Be cautious please, Yoko Kurama,” Kuronue
remarked opening
the door, stepping into the doorway, “There was something about that
man that
really set me on alert. It could have been his amazing Spirit Energy.”

“Don’t be ridiculous!” He barked a bit not willing
to accept
that someone was stronger than he—least of all a human. “If he pulls
anything,
he’ll be dead before his attack is finished.”

Nari watched with Kuronue as the fox demon left
his room
before they had the chance to. Looking up at him, Kuronue handed Okuro
over to
his mother again. “There you go.” Okuro latched onto his mom’s neck,
laying his
head down on her right shoulder as his eyelids began to drop just a
bit. “My,”
Kuronue began as he led her out of Yoko Kurama’s bedroom. “He’s awful
tired.”

“Well, he wore himself out trying to get on the
bed Master
Yoko Kurama put me on,” Nari answered once they ventured past the
horrible
stares they were both given from the demons and slaves alike. “Being
that bed
was so high, he kept trying to pull himself up by the covers but was
unable
several times…guess he got tired from trying after a time.”

Kuronue got Nari back to her stall but stopped for
a moment
just outside of it. Taking her chain, he roped it around the iron bars
of her door
making her stand outside out of his way. “I have to clean this up for
you,” He
said lowly referring to her stall. It was something that the masters
could
decide on whether or not to do since it was their slave and having a
human
slave was like a human having a pet. You choose whether or not you want
to take
good care of it. Kuronue had made it a habit to clean her stall out at
least
every week or so now. With her new infant that was slowly growing, the
stall
appeared to get a lot dirtier thanks to two people sharing one stall.
Nari
stayed on the side as she watched him start removing the hay from the
stall and
relocate it to the outside area of the barn. It was a disgusting job
since they
didn’t exactly have shovels or wheelbarrows like the stables on the
human world
but Kuronue, for some reason didn’t mind doing it.

Once the tainted hay was moved, he started moving
more into
the stall for her and her son’s bedding. The bedding back in place, and
spread
about the area, Kuronue grabbed onto the chain and untied it from the
bars so
he could unhook her iron leash from her neck shackle. “Get in,” He
ordered,
stepping aside for her to enter.

Running the palm of her hand up and down her son’s
back, she
stepped into the stall as he asked, sitting down right under her barred
window.
“Master Kuronue?” Hearing his name stopped the demon from leaving right
away.
Staying in the stall’s doorway, he let his indigo eyes lay upon her ivy
green.
“Who is—this Sensui…?”

“He’s a Spirit Detective from Spirit World. He
said that he
is no longer working for Lord Koenma but I doubt that is truthful,”
Kuronue
admitted.

“So…what would happen if he were to come here? Why
is Master
Yoko Kurama so jumpy about that?” She pried rocking her now softly
snoring son.

“Spirit Detectives protect mankind,” Kuronue
pretty much
said reminding her of what the fox demon said earlier. “If Sensui was
still or
if he is still working for Koenma, he will have this whole operation
shut down
and us destroyed and or punished.”

“Punished…?”

“Koenma would possibly sentence us to a thousand
years of
torment for this,” Kuronue remarked with a heavy sigh and slight shrug.
“Girls
disappearing all over the world is hard not to notice—especially with
our
numbers steadily increasing when it comes to our little thievery club.”

Looking down at her knees that were brought close
to her
son’s body, she shook her head unable to picture Kuronue being punished
for
this. “I don’t want you to suffer for this…”

Kuronue’s eyes widen in shock at that believing
she met everyone
in general, “Why? We have done nothing but ridicule you and make you
feel lower
than garbage.”

“I don’t mean everyone else,” Nari admitted
embarrassedly
yet again as her eyes looked off to the side, “I just don’t want you to
suffer…you don’t deserve it…”

Kuronue sighed heavily for the first time in
forever it
seemed, “Kiddo,” He began as he knelt before her, “Don’t concern
yourself with
me. If I must suffer from what I have done, then I will try to fight
for the
right to live till the very end. Besides, I am strong enough to take
down any
who try.”

Obviously he was being a proud peacock when it
came to his
ability to fight but it was just to ease the troubled mind of Nari. “If
this
whole thing crumbles, Kuronue…what will that mean for me? Will I get to
go
home?”

“Yes,” He answered, “You would quite possibly go
home but…”
He stopped for a moment to look at Okuro who was sleeping. “He—wouldn’t
be able
to, kiddo…”

“Wh-What…?” Nari stuttered looking to her son.

“Okuro is a mix breed and he is not allowed in the
human
world. He would have to remain here,” Kuronue clarified.

“But—I—no!” Nari begged looking at the bat demon,
orbs of
ivy sparkling with tears that threatened to come. “I want to keep my
son till
the day I die!” Hearing her choice of words prompted Kuronue to lock
himself into
deep thought. Seeing his sudden serious expression forced Nari to
question him,
“Kuronue?”

“Hmmm?” He hummed looking to her with his brows
slightly
raised, “Don’t worry about me.” Kuronue begged softly once again as he
stood to
his feet. “I promise I can protect myself.”

“But….Master Kuronue—?” Nari started to say,
feeling her
stomach knot up from what she was about to let herself announce again.
Kuronue
noted her nervousness and wondered what was wrong, stopping himself yet
again
from leaving at the moment. “Whatever happens…I will still care for
you…a lot…”

Nari waited after a few moments of awkward silence
for
Kuronue to beat down her words again. No matter how many times he threw
her
crystal clear ‘I love you’ sentences, at her face, she continued to do
it
wanting to hear him say something she wanted in return. Kuronue’s bat
wings
expanded slightly, tensing up before he finally said something
differently to
her choice of words, “Kiddo…I really care about you as well…sorry I
don’t show
it enough.” Finally having the guts to say that, he walked out of her
stall and
locked the door behind him so he could put her chain up and then head
back to
the hideout; leaving Nari behind to remain in shock at what the demon
she loved
just said to her.
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