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Disclaimer: I do not own Yu Yu
Hakusho. The plot is mine and so is
Rowan.
Chapter 1
When you look into
a mirror and see someone you can not recognize, then you feel lost. You ask yourself, “Who is that person looking
at me.” Then you realize that person
looking at you is you.
She
looked around wondering were she was. She
was a beautiful woman. She was wearing a
black velvet frill shirt and an ankle length velvet skirt that had a thigh high
slit on both sides. Her boots were knee
high six inch pumps that laced in the front.
Her hair was waist length and dark red.
Green eyes hid behind long lashes and black eyeliner and brown eye
shadow. Her full lips were dark violet,
almost black. She held a purse of black
velvet and silver lace. Her head hurt
and she couldn’t remember why she was standing in front of a soba noodle shop
much less who she was.
“Can I help you
miss?” asked a voice behind her.
“Where am I?” she
asked turning towards the voice. She saw
a young woman she guessed was about her age.
Her hair was long and brown. The
woman wore an apron which she guessed meant that she worked in the restaurant.
The woman smiled,
“This is my father’s restaurant, the Yukimora soba shop. I am Keiko.”
She smiled, “Nice to meet you Keiko-san. I do not mean to be rude but I am not sure
what my name is. I do not even know how
I arrived here.”
Keiko
smiled, “Come in and let’s see if I can help you.”
Bowing, she
smiled, “I would appreciate that.”
Walking in side she sat at a table with Keiko.
“Do you have and
ID in your pocket?” Keiko asked setting a bowl in front of the girl.
She bowed her head
hiding her green eyes. “I feel
stupid. I did not even think of
that.” Reaching into her purse she
pulled out a wallet. She pulled out all
the cards and saw a Japanese driver’s license, a birth certificate, a pass port
and a bank book from a bank in Japan. Her picture was on the license and the
passport and the same name was on the bank book. It said, Rowan Lillian, age 25, born April 1st
1981. She lived down the street in condo
on the 8th floor in room 846.
The passport said her blood type was O negative, she had natural black
hair, and she was Five foot four inches and 115 pounds.
The birth
certificate said that she was born in Sacramento
California and a legal citizen of America and Japan due to her father being an
American solider and her mother being Japanese.
It said that her father was Apache Indian.
Rowan was
shocked. “I am so confused. I feel like I am reading about another person’s
life instead of my own.” Looking into the bank book she noticed that she had
half a million American dollars in a savings account and twenty five thousand
in a checking account. She also had a
bank credit card and in a small pocket in the purse was a piece of paper that
had the card pin number on it.
Keiko smiled and
stood up. “Let’s see if we can find
something in your apartment that will help you remember who you are.” Walking to the back Keiko took off her
apron. “I just need to tell my boyfriend
where I will be.”
Rowan nodded as
she watched Keiko open the door to the back.
Keiko
went to the phone and called Kurama’s house.
She knew that Yusuke was there having a meeting with Koenma and the
other detectives. Kurama answered the phone
and Keiko smiled at the screaming in the background. It seems that Yusuke and Kuwabara were
fighting again.
“Mushi,
mushi.” Kurama said answering the phone.
“Kurama this is
Keiko. May I speak to Yusuke?”
“Sure Keiko, just
a minuet.” Kurama said handing the phone to Yusuke.
“Yea what is it Keiko?”
Yusuke asked.
“There is this
girl named Rowan here and she seems to have amnesia, so I am going to her
apartment and we are going to try to see if there is anything there to help her
out.”
Yusuke looked at Koenma and
frowned. “What does she look like?” He
asked. Keiko told him what Rowan look
like and what had happened in the last few minuets. “Wait for us to get there, she sounds just
like the girl that Koenma wants us to protect.”
“Protect her from
what?” Keiko asked.
“Just wait for us
Damn-it.”
Keiko sighed, “Alright
Yusuke but hurry she is really confused.”
Keiko
hung up the phone and sighed. Yusuke had
to be overacting and it was not fair to Rowan, but if there was one thing that
Keiko learned over the years was that even overreacting Yusuke was usually
right about things. Walking over to the
table that Rowan was at, she sat down.
“My idiot boyfriend wants to go with us.”
Rowan looked up at
her. “Why would he want that?” she asked.
“Yusuke wants to
meat you and maybe there is something that he and his friends can do to help
you.” Keiko lied.
Suddenly the door
opened and five men entered. Rowan
looked up and was stunned. One was the
most beautiful man she had ever seen in her life. He was tall and wiry. His hair was to the middle of his back and
dark red. His eyes were like dark
emeralds that seemed to see every thing around him. He wore a white button shirt and jeans. She saw Keiko walk up to the man with slicked
back hair and brown eyes and kiss him. That
must be Yusuke. But who was that stud
standing beside Yusuke?
“This is Yusuke my boyfriend. Yusuke
this is Rowan.” Pointing to the taller one with the orange Elvis hair,” This is
Kuwabara and the short one is Hiei.” Rowan
bowed in greeting to them and wondered if Keiko would introduce the hunk soon. Keiko noticed Rowan looking at Kurama in awe
and smiled. This seemed to be the
perfect opportunity to play match maker.
Pointing to Koenma she noticed that Rowan seemed to send him a passing
glance. “This is Koenma and this,” She
said pointing to Kurama, “is Suichi.”
Rowan blushed and
bowed to them. “I am Rowan Lillian; it
is a pleasure to meet you.”
Kurama nodded and
smiled. “It seems that you are without
your memories?” he asked.
Rowan tilted her
head to the side and smiled. “Kitsune.”
She said looking at Kurama.
Looking shocked
Kurama looked at Rowan,” I am sorry what did you say?”
Rowan blushed and
looked down at the floor. “I am sorry if
I offended you but when I look at you I Pictured a kitsune for some
reason. Please forgive me if I offended
you I am not sure why I thought that.”
Kurama was shocked. Just by looking at him he could not help but
be amazed. With one look she saw an
animal and it happened to be a kitsune.
From what Koenma said she was a chieftain’s daughter and had immense
spiritual energy. She was to be the high
priestess of her people but she had chosen to live in her mothers country after
he parents had died, leaving her brother to be chief and her sister high
priestess. Smiling he walked up to
her and lifted her chin so she would look him in the eyes. “I am not offended at all. In all honesty I am a kitsune spirit in a
mans body. Your first thought was
right.” Rowan
looked at him and blushed. He was so
handsome and she felt like she could not breathe. Looking into his eyes she saw him as a spirit
kitsune with silver hair and gold eyes.
“Then your true form is as beautiful as you human form.” She said before
she realized it.
Kurama smiled and
brought her closer. “And you are very beautiful as well.” He whispered in her
ear. Yusuke cleared his throut, “Kurama
we need to help the girl remember things not flirt.”
Kurama looked at Rowan
and smiled. “Shall we go to your apartment?”
Hiei grunted and
looked to the side. “Kurama when you say
it, it sounds perverted.”
Rowan looked at
Kurama confused. “Is Kurama a nickname?”
she asked.
“Yes and no.” he
said holding out his hand to her. Rowan
took it and blushed as he wrapped around his arm. “It is my spirit name.”
“It suits you
well.” She said walking out the door with them.
Arriving at her
apartment, Rowan took out the keys she inserted them in the lock and
paused. What if there was something that
she did not want to remember. What if
she did something horrible and that is why she had no idea who or what she
was? What if there was something
terrible in the room that will make these people look at her with fear or
shame?
Keiko put her hand
on Rowan’s shoulder and smiled at her when Rowan looked at her. “Don't worry, we are all here to help.”
Rowan smiled and
nodded as she unlocked the door. “Thank
you.”
“Hey what are
friends for.” Keiko said as she and
Rowan entered the room with the others.
Taking off her shoes she entered the living room.
The living room
was large and the decorations were a mix of Native American and Japanese. Amongst katannas and bo staffs on the walls
were feathers and dream catchers. Above
the fireplace there was a feathered headdress surrounded by three ornamental
fans. To the right of the fireplace was
a big screen television and a semicircle couch was in front of the
television. Behind the couch was a
square tumbling mat that was about ten feet long. Behind the mat were sais, katannas and staffs on a weapons
rack. Four doors were to the right of
the mat. One lead to the bathroom, one
to her room, and one to the kitchen. The
bathroom connected to her room.
Her room was
decorated in black and red. Her bed was
large and covered in black satin sheets and a red comforter. A dark cherry mirror toped dresser was by the
door to the bathroom and had a picture frame with an Indian man a Japanese
woman and three beautiful children with black hair. The youngest had green eyes. A red recliner was in the corner by the
balcony window covered by heavy red and velvet drapes.
Rowan stopped when she saw the
picture and left the room. She walked
over to the mat and sat down Indian style.
The others looked at her and were shocked to see her put her head in her
hands. Kurama went to her and before
he could touch her she started to glow red and orange. Stepping back he motioned for the others to
do the same. When Rowan opened her eyes
they were glowing solid orange. “Rowan
are you alright?” He asked as she started to float in the air.
She
opened her mouth and a voice that was not hers spoke. “Rowan needs friends and allies to help her
fight a great evil trying to conquer the world.”
“Who
are you, and what have you done to Rowan.”
Yusuke asked preparing for a fight.
Koenma
paled as he realized who the entity was in Rowan’s body. “This is impossible, you are said to have gone
away never to return.”
“Who
are you talking about, Koenma?” Kuwabara asked moving to stand beside
Yusuke.
“The
bird of rebirth. The Phoenix.
Protector of legend.” Koenma
answered falling to his knees.
“That
is true Koenma-sama I am that entity. I
have lived in the blood of the family of this woman waiting to help humanity if
the need should arise.”
Kurama
looked at Rowan’s body as her arms spread and the Phoenix’s fiery wings spread. “Are you the reason that Rowan has lost her
memories?” he asked.
Rowan’s
head shook as the Phoenix
answered, “Trauma caused the memories to be lost, not me. She was betrayed by her brother because of
his lust for power, and watched him kill their parents to become a full demon.”
“Is
he still in America?” Hiei asked as he stood beside Kurama.
“Yes. Now I ask you to help her train harder than
she has ever trained before.” Phoenix said. “She will remember everything and will need
friends.” Turning to Kurama she
smiled. “You will help her won’t you?”
“Yes.” He answered as the light faded and Rowan’s
body fell towards the floor. Running to
her Kurama caught her and headed to her room.
Looking at Yusuke and the others he stopped. “I will stay here with her until she wakes up
you go and I will call you as soon as she is conscious.”
Yusuke
smiled as he wrapped his arm around Keiko and walked to the front door. “Just don’t do anything I wouldn’t do.”
Keiko
thumped him on the arm. “That does not
leave much for him not to do.”
Kuwabara
and Hiei laughed as they closed the door behind them.
Kurama
carried Rowan to her room and laid her on the bed and covered her with the top
sheet. Sitting in the recliner he laid
his head back and fell asleep.
Rowan
woke and sat up in bed. Looking around
she saw Kurama in the recliner asleep. She
smiled as she got up and went to her closet.
Grabbing a dark blue silk nightie she went to the bathroom. As she got dressed into a silk knee length
night gown, she could not help thinking that he was so beautiful. Leaving the bathroom she noticed that Kurama
was still asleep. Grabbing a blanket
from the closet she covered him so he would not get cold. Looking at his hair, she saw that it looked
like silk. Unable to stop her self, she
reached out and touched the strands that framed his face. “It’s so soft.” She whispered as the strains
fell from her fingers.
“Thank
you.” Kurama said as her eyes met
his.
“I
am so sorry I did not mean to wake you.”
Rowan said as she stepped back blushing.
“It
is not something you should apologize for.”
Kurama said as he stood up.
Walking towards her he smiled. “I
appreciate the blanket.”
Rowan
looked into his green eyes and thought she saw gold mixed in. Glancing down she noticed that his shirt was
half way unbuttoned and she caught a glimpse of his chest. She tried to take another step backwards but
found herself against the bed as he came closer. If he
came any closer she would be on the bed and she was not sure if that was a good
thing or not. “Your welcome. Thank you for wanting to help me.” She said as her tongue darted out and
moistened her lips.
His
eyes darkened as he watched her lick her lips.
It was an innocent move but it made him want to kiss her. He kept walking towards her until they were
mere inches from each other. Leaning
down he whispered in her ear, “I want to do more than just help you, if you
will let me.”
Rowan
gasped as she grabbed his arms to keep from falling on the bed inadvertently
pulling him so close that there bodies touched.
She felt like she was dreaming as he bent his head down and kissed
her. His lips were soft. She felt like she was on fire as he wrapped
his arms around her waist.
He was gentle as
his tongue sought entrance into her mouth.
He could feel her hands tracing the muscles on his chest before
unbuttoning his shirt and sliding it off his shoulders. Entangling her hands into his hair, she opened
her mouth. She tasted sweet and hot, and
he almost lost control when she moaned as he pulled her as close to him as
possible.
Rowan thought she
would burn alive as Kurama moved to trail kissed down her neck. She felt her silk gown slide to the floor as
he flicked the metal rings on her nipples with his tongue.
“What is this?” he
asked flicking the ring again smiling as Rowan cried out. “I don’t think that I
have seen anything like it before.”
Lifting her up, he placed her on the bed capturing her mouth in another
kiss.
Rowan felt like
she was drowning in pleasure and tried to unbutton his pants. She wanted to feel all of him and they were
in the way. Finally getting them undone,
she began to kiss his chin and trailed down to the base of his throat. She could feel his pulse and began to nibble
as he fisted his hand in her hair, gently pulling her back.
“I am losing
control here and I don’t want to hurt you.”
He said kissing her harder but still being gentle.
Rowan watched,
half dazed, as his eyes swirled gold and green.
His hand moved to her breast and he began lightly rubbing the pad of his
thumb across her nipple, flicking the ring at the same time. Gasping, she closed her eyes as she laid her
head back. She felt him lower his head
to the hollow on her throat. “What happens
when you lose control?” She asked as his hand left her breast and pressed
against her center.
“Yoko tends to
come out.” He said laying her fully on
the bed and inserting a finger in her warmth, watching her arch under him
thrusting her breast closer to his mouth while she wrapped her arms around him,
nails slightly pressing into his back. Nipping
and sucking on her breast, he felt her brush her leg against him, causing him
to groan.
“Please, Kurama.” She cried as he inserted another finger causing
her to shudder. Rowan felt the cool air
touch her breast as he got up from the bed.
She watched in fascination as he removed his jeans. He was the most beautiful creature that she
had ever seen. His chest muscles were
perfectly defined. He looked like a
masterpiece come to life. His eyes were
almost completely gold now as he looked at her with desire.
Parting her legs,
he pressed his erection to her wet folds and entered her with long slow strokes. She was so tight that he thought he would die
from the pleasure. He wrapped her legs
around him so that he could be deeper inside her as he watched her begin to
climax crying out his name. Without
stopping he began to speed up as his trust became harder and faster.
Rowan thought she
would die from pleasure as she watched Kurama’s face. The mixture of pleasure and pain on his face
was overwhelming as another orgasm shook her body and he began to shudder with
his own release.
Kurama leaned over
her, still shaking from the earth shattering orgasm. Kissing her, he laid down beside her and
brought her close. He watched as she
curled up against his body, laying her head on his chest. “We need to get some sleep before the others
and I take you to see Yusuke’s master today.” He said as he pulled the blanket
over them.
Rowan woke to the
sound of a heart beating and smiled.
Looking up she noticed that Kurama was still sleeping. His arm was around her waist and his red hair
framed his head like a halo. She gently
trailed her fingers down his muscles to his stomach. Trailing them up along his side, she gasped
when his hand grabbed her wrist.
“That tickles.”
Kurama said sleepily placing her hand on his chest as Rowan looked at him.
“I’m sorry,” she
said as his fingers trailed up her back bringing her as close to him as
possible. “I did not mean to wake you.”
“Do not worry, I
woke up before you and was enjoying watching you sleep.” He said sitting
up. “We probably need to get ready to go
before the others get here.”
Rowan kissed him
as she began to get out of bed. “Maybe
we should shower first.” She said walking to the bathroom.
Kurama watched her
hair sway with her hips as she walked in to the bathroom and groaned. Getting up he followed her. Leaning aginst the door he watched her lean
over the tub, her hair pulled to one side, and turn on the water. Just watching her made him painfully hard,
making him think about the night before.
Walking up behind her, he bent over to nip her neck. Reaching out he placed his hand on her breast
and began to rub her nipple causing her to moan and press her bottom aginst his
erection.
Rowan couldn’t
think as his hands teased her nipple. Turning around she lower herself on her
knees and smiled as she watched his eyes begin to turn gold. Gently grabbing his erection, she licked the
tip causing him to gasp and grab handfuls of her hair. She took that as her cue, placing him into
her mouth, she began to suck and swirl her tongue around it.
The moment she slid
him into her mouth, he lost the ability to think. He helplessly thrust into her mouth almost loosing
control. Hearing her moan as she
tormented him with her mouth was too much.
“Rowan you have to stop or,” he paused fighting to breath, “or I might not
be able to control myself.”
“Who said I wanted
you to have control.” Rowan said as she
lightly licked the very tip of his erection. She watched his hair turn silver and his fangs
lengthened. Standing up, she kissed
him. “I trust you.” She said as she stared into his gold
eyes. “Just let go. I will not break.” Rowan watched as he transformed. He was beautiful as a human, but his demon
side was breath taking. He was taller,
with ears and a tail. His silver hair
was long and his nails took the form of claws.
“You have to be the most gorgeous being in all the worlds.” She said as
she reached up and caressed his face.
“And you must like
living dangerously.” He said leaning down and nipping her neck.
“You know what
they say about playing with fire.” She said reaching up to rub his ears.
“You are fire.” He
growled grabbing her ass and lifting her up.
Rowan kissed him
as she wrapped her legs around his waist as he pressed her back on the wall and
his erection to her heated core causing her to moan. Breaking the kiss, she laid her head aginst
the wall exposing her throat to him.
Kurama nipped her throat and smiled as she began to wiggle and try to
impale herself on to him. She thought
she was going to go insane if he didn’t hurry.
She cried out to him in another language that he had never heard
before. She wanted him to take her hard
and fast and not stop. He eased into her slowly, smiling as she moaned for him
to end her suffering. Pulling out, he
watched her face as he thrust back in harder.
Her cries spurred him on as he thrust into her harder and faster. His nails dug into her backside as he gripped
harder. Rowan thought that she was
dieing as he bit hard on her neck drawing blood as he continued his rhythm.
Kurama leaned forward and began to
suck on her nipples as she threw her head back and cried out with her release,
causing him to come too. Kurama buried
his face in her neck as he shuddered from the orgasm. Setting Rowan down, he kissed her and started
to lick the area on her neck that he had bit.
“Kurama what are
you doing?” she asked moaning at the sensation.
“My tongue has a
healing factor in it, and I bit you a little too hard.” He said as he continued licking the
wound.
“Well we need to
bath before the others get here.” She
said smiling getting into the tub.
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