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The Pet Fox	By : Amisteri Category: Yuyu Hakusho > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3863 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own YuYu Hakusho, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-The Pet Fox
- 2-Loss
- 3-Violation
- 4-Plans
- 5-Breach
- 6-Clash
- 7-Invasion
- 8-Sneak
- 9-Break
- 10-Rescue
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*huge grin* Thank you, everyone! Thanks for the reviews... and the visits... You make me happy! Please, enjoy the chapter! Oh, and in response to a question, yes, this is a Y/K/H, although Yusuke is the little sex fiend, huh? *winks*
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Typical. How utterly typical.
As was the style preferred by Yusuke, the trio had barged right into the warehouse and commenced the butt-kicking. That was the typical part.
The part that wasn�t so typical was the fact that the demons inside seemed to have been waiting for them.
Kurama whirled as if his body was made of liquid, his rose whip biting into the body of a nearby demon and nearly tearing him in half. He could barely make out the flashing of Hiei�s sword from across the room, and the grunts and thuds from behind him betrayed Yusuke�s location.
"Why - won�t - they - stay - DOWN?" Yusuke ranted, slamming his fist into the face of the rampaging demon that was approaching him. "They�re like punching bags without the soft skin!"
The demons did not have the semblance of being low class. The lower-classes seemed to look more animal than human. The beings that they were fighting probably could have passed for normal mortals if it wasn�t for the distinctive aura of power that they emitted.
Hiei sank his sword into the forehead of one of the demons and leapt back to the middle of the floor, waiting for his next challenge. Kurama and Yusuke did the same, moving toward the center until the three were back to back, facing the ring of demons around them.
Kurama sucked in a sharp breath. "Look," he muttered, pointing toward the perimeter of the circle. There, directly in front of him, stood the being that he had nearly torn into two pieces. As they watched, his flesh re-knit and the blood stopped flowing. He was healed in mere seconds.
"Damn it!" Yusuke hissed, sliding his foot back into a defensive position. "It�s almost like we can�t hurt the things!"
"Everything can be killed," Hiei responded, tightening his grip on his sword.
"Well, then, what if there wasn�t enough left of them to regenerate?" The teen clutched his right wrist and his fist began to glow blue. Seeing his intentions, his comrades stepped back to give him room.
"SHOTGUN!" Yusuke roared, and the spheres of energy flew toward their targets-
-and were reflected by a greenish shield.
The demons were now smirking, and one pushed his way to the front. He was very large, but not so lumbering that he looked unintelligent. He was clothed completely in black leather, from his headband to his boots. His hair was on the yellow side of orange, and it was just long enough to brush his shoulders when he moved. His eyes were gold, catlike, and he eyed the trio with something akin to lust.
"You have hurt my people," he stated simply.
Yusuke opened his mouth to say something arrogant, but Kurama beat him to it. "We have information that you have been assaulting humans in their sleep. We are here to stop you."
The laone one laughed, a deep, rumbling sound that provoked his lackeys to do the same. "I? I, Yato, have done nothing of the sort! I find no pleasure in... humans..." His golden eyes lingered on Kurama. "We are merely guards of Our Prince Kurai!"
"Guards?" Yusuke smirked. "So you�re the dumb muscle, huh?"
Hiei scoffed. "Though they are mere guards, they are formidable. You should keep a clear head."
Yusuke shrugged. "Whatever."
Kurama focused on Yato, who was obviously their leader. "It is you, isn�t it?"
Yato stretched his arms out in front of him, palms up, in a mock innocent gesture. "What?"
Kurama�s calculating kitsune mind had caught the information that eluded the battle-intent minds of his friends. "They are all linked to you. You protect them. Without you, they would be easily slain."
The teasing gleam in Yato�s eyes faded. "Are you so sure, pretty boy?" His body seemed to float forward suddenly, and he appeared in front of Kurama in an almost imperceptible motion.
Hiei, however, moved in a completely imperceptible motion, bringing his sword to Yato�s throat. His crimson eyes glittered as he stared the large demon down. Yato merely chuckled. "You interest me, all of you." Despite the pressing of Hiei�s blade at his throat, he put a hand under Kurama�s chin and tilted it upward. "And you are especially lovely, fox..."
A roar of rage came from Yusuke�s throat and he darted forward, poised to strike the demon�s exposed back. Yato merely dodged, then stepped backward. "Feisty." He chucked, and Yusuke seethed.
"C�mere and say that, you bastard!" The teen darted forward again, then shot his fist out toward his opponent�s face. Yato grinned, then caught Yusuke�s fist in one hand.
For a moment, time seemed to stand still. Yato and Yusuke stared each other down... then a jolt of the large demon�s whitish-silver energy shot down Yusuke�s armP>
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A hoarse cry escaped from the detective�s mouth and he tried to pull away, but Yato just tightened his grip, his smile widening to show his wicked fangs. With a flex of his arm, Yusuke was sent sprawling.
"Yusuke!" While Hiei held his sword in a ready position, standing with his back to the fallen teen, Kurama kneeled by his side. "Yusuke?"
"�M fine, Kurama..." he murmured, clutching the kitsune�s shoulder and sitting up. "Just lemme at the bastard..."
Kurama turned his intense green eyes on Yato, who was laughing very raucously now. The demons behind him were whispering and chattering in excitement, almost as if their leader had promised them food.
Hiei moved then, seeming to teleport toward the laughing demon. His sword glinted in the dim light of the warehouse. Yato shook his hand downward; a small blade extended at his wrist and he caught the koorime�s blade on it.
The two were at a deadlock. Yato�s grin never faltered as he lowered his face to Hiei�s blade and licked it, slowly, sensually. He drew a line of crimson blood on his tongue and pulled the injured flesh back into his mouth, letting his eyes flutter closed and a sigh escape his lips.
Hiei made a small disgusted sound and pulled back, his eyes threatening to widen. The depraved demon continued to relish the taste of his own blood before reopenhis his eyes. "It would have been much more satisfying if it were your blood that I was tasting," he stated simply.
Yusuke had managed to rise to his feet after he had gotten over the initial rush of power that he�d received from Yato. "You�re one sick puppy."
The demon chuckled once more. "Perhaps. I prefer to call it a strange �carnal appetite�, as it were..." His innate speed came into play again. His body blurred forward, and Kurama saw him coming, but couldn�t raise his whip in time for an attack. He settled for dropping the weapon and blocking his vitals with his arms.
He needn�t have worried. Yato didn�t attack, he merely grabbed him by the shoulders and forced his back to the wall, one thigh pressed against the fox�s groin. "I do not wish to kill you, kitsune." He lifted a hand and combed his fingers through Kurama�s crimson hair. "Hurt you, maybe, but never kill you..."
"Remove your hands from me!" Kurama dug his elbow into Yato�s ribs, then slammed his fist into the demon�s left jaw. He fell back, reeling, and Kurama warily stepped back toward his friends.
Yato�s face was buried in his hands. At first, he looked to be in pain, but when he lifted his eyes, it was apparent to all that it was pleasure that filled his senses. "Ooh... Do that again," he whispered, his feline eyes on Kurama. The lusty look had returned full-force, and the kitsune found himself unable to meet the larger demon�s gaze.
"For once, Yusuke was right. You are sick," Hiei said, breaking the odd silence.
Yusuke huffed. "Of course I was right. I- hey!"
Ignoring him, Hiei continued. "I see the want in your eyes, but you cannot have him."
Yato�s crooked grin returned. The purplish bruise on his face from Kurama�s attack was already fading. "I can have whatever I want, koorime." He held out a hand and wisps of his crackling silvery energy collected in his palm. "And I will take what I wish to have." He dropped the spherical orb, and a purplish mist began to envelop the room.
Cries came from the perimeter of the circle: "Oi, boss! Whaddaya doin�?" "I can�t see!"
Kurama had been the closest to Yato, and he realized the mist for what it was before the other two had a chance. He raised an arm and pressed his sleeve over his nose, crying out a warning to his companions. "Noxious gas!"
Those words had hardly left his mouth when weakness took his limbs. He had breathed in too much of the gas before realizing what it was.
"Kurama!" Yusuke reached forward and took hold of the kitsune�s arm. "Let�s get out of h-" A fist suddenly shot through the opaque mist and into the teen�s face, knocking him away from the fox.
Kurama�s eyes were beginning to water. He could vaguely hear Hiei shouting, but he could not make out the words. His lungs were panicking, trying to take in more air to replace the toxic gas and succeeding in doing nothing but further poisoning themselves. A ragged cough tore from his throat, then another, until he was on his hands and knees on the ground.
Yato�s sadistic laugh raced over the kitsune�s skin as he slipped into blackness.
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