Dark Innocence | By : Shandathra Category: Yuyu Hakusho > Crossovers Views: 2627 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Lights flashed across the walls in swirls of red and blue to the echoing screams of sirens. A dark figure ducked down and alley and quickly slipped inside a door, away from the questing police cars speeding down the street. Thin material clung wetly to the well muscled body, drenched from the downpour outside. Steam began to rise from the material in the warmth of the thankfully empty diner’s kitchen. The man shook his arms slightly to try to get rid of some of the water clinging to his skin. He cast an eye toward the swinging door, sharp senses telling him that someone was about to come into the small kitchen.
Moving quickly the stranger slid into the shadows behind a wall of shelves holding ingredients for the food. If anyone had been paying attention they would have noticed the faint sheen of white hair in the shadows, but of course no one would. Normal humans didn’t look for things like that, preoccupied as they were with their own troubles. A slight smirk tugged the corners of the man’s mouth.
His stare became focused on the slim brunette that came through the doorway balancing a couple of trays; one on her hip and the other on one hand. Her long hair was pulled back in a ponytail, wisps escaping to fall around her face. Large honey brown eyes swept the room until landing on her goal. The waitress quickly crossed to the trashcans and started dumping her trays. Her slender arms were exposed by the short sleeved blouse she wore, her rich golden skin looked warm and inviting against the crisp white material. The short black skirt she wore rode high along her firm thighs, stretching tightly across her well rounded ass.
~It’s her. She’s the one we want.~
The white haired man nodded an absent agreement to the redhead’s voice in the back of his head. He continued to eye the gentle curves displayed by her work uniform as she hustled around the small area. She had grown to be quite lovely, much prettier than they had expected in fact. But seeing her face, there was no doubt- this was the woman they were seeking.
~Keiko Yukimura.~
*So how will we… acquire her?*
~Leave that to me. She will trust my voice. Do not let her see you, you will alarm her needlessly. And that would scare off our prey.~
*Very well. We’ll do this your way.*
~I can sense your desire. You want her, don’t you?~
*… Her aura is very innocent. An innocent angel. I would give much to be the one to blacken her wings, and expose her to the darkness of the world. To mark that beautiful flesh with my own brand, and make her revel in the feel of my skin against hers.*
~Such eloquent words, for one who wants a quick fuck.~
*I admit, I would not be adverse to being inside such a delectable little body, but that is not my main goal. To make her able to turn her back on everything she holds dear; her love and her trust, given to one such as myself… that would be the ultimate prize.*
~Well back off! You know you can’t have her. She is protected, and he’s not someone you want to fuck with.~
*Will you protect her from yourself as well? You who are in me. I can feel your desire as well. And your intentions are no more pure than mine. Less than mine as a matter of fact. You wish to pound your flesh into hers until she screams in submission. I can tell. You lust after her.*
~Maybe I do, but I’m smarter than you. I know when to keep my hands to myself. And I’ll thank you to keep your hands to yourself as well while I’m in you, thank you very much. I‘m not giving our fearless leader any reason to come after me, and neither are you.~
Keiko turned toward a small sound toward the back door.
Odd. She could have sworn she’d heard a kitten mewling. There were no cats in the area though. At least there hadn’t been. But if there was one she couldn’t let it stay out in the downpour, poor thing. Tossing down the towel she had been wiping her hands, she made her way toward the door, hurrying as quickly as was safe in her flat heals.
When she reached the back door and started to open it a hand curled over her mouth. She began to struggle even as a strong arm cinched around her waist, pulling her against an unyielding body.
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