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Chapter 1
The bleak future
Hiei sat in the window of Kurama's bedroom, waiting for the fox to get home. This was how he ended up spending most of his time now a days, waiting for Kurama or visiting Yukina. Such was the way it was meant to be. And so he would sit, and wait patiently for the fox to come home. Shori didn't exactly love having him over, but it made her happy to see her son had a loyal friend.
"Is Kurama home yet?" Hiei once asked her. She shook her head and sighed, not even Hiei knew what Kurama was up to, not ever since he dropped out of school.
Hiei stared out the window now with such a glare he might have burnt a hole in the glass. Then, as always, Kurama stumbled into the room. Hiei whirled around to face him, and began shouting.
"Where the hell have you been, stupid kitsune?!" he yelled.
"At Kuwabara's." Kurama replied calmly. Hiei scrunched up his face, and took a peek into Kurama's mind with the jagan. He jumped back in surprise at the result.
"You got drunk with Shizuru and Kuwabara again, didn't you?!!!" he shouted in fury.
"Well, when you put it that way..."
"I cannot believe you, kitsune! You promised not to get drunk anymore! It makes you incredibly stupid and wastes my time!" Hiei's face suddenly went very dark. "You quit your job, didn't you?" Kurama nodded. Hiei let out a yell of frustration.
"I'm tired of handling your life, Kurama!" he yelled, and stormed down the stairs. "I hate you! You hear me? I hate you!"
Shori grabbed his arm before he could yank the door open. "Please, forgive my son, Hiei." she pleaded. He stared down at her, the only obstacle in his way. He raised the arm she was gripping, and hurled her at the window. "Get off of me, wretch!" he shouted. Shori screamed, and hit the window, glass shattering. Her blood spewed, and her world went black.
Hiei grunted, and slammed the door on his way out. Kurama bounded down the stairs-and screamed.
Shori was dead.
Such is the way it was meant to be.
Chapter 1
The bleak future
Hiei sat in the window of Kurama's bedroom, waiting for the fox to get home. This was how he ended up spending most of his time now a days, waiting for Kurama or visiting Yukina. Such was the way it was meant to be. And so he would sit, and wait patiently for the fox to come home. Shori didn't exactly love having him over, but it made her happy to see her son had a loyal friend.
"Is Kurama home yet?" Hiei once asked her. She shook her head and sighed, not even Hiei knew what Kurama was up to, not ever since he dropped out of school.
Hiei stared out the window now with such a glare he might have burnt a hole in the glass. Then, as always, Kurama stumbled into the room. Hiei whirled around to face him, and began shouting.
"Where the hell have you been, stupid kitsune?!" he yelled.
"At Kuwabara's." Kurama replied calmly. Hiei scrunched up his face, and took a peek into Kurama's mind with the jagan. He jumped back in surprise at the result.
"You got drunk with Shizuru and Kuwabara again, didn't you?!!!" he shouted in fury.
"Well, when you put it that way..."
"I cannot believe you, kitsune! You promised not to get drunk anymore! It makes you incredibly stupid and wastes my time!" Hiei's face suddenly went very dark. "You quit your job, didn't you?" Kurama nodded. Hiei let out a yell of frustration.
"I'm tired of handling your life, Kurama!" he yelled, and stormed down the stairs. "I hate you! You hear me? I hate you!"
Shori grabbed his arm before he could yank the door open. "Please, forgive my son, Hiei." she pleaded. He stared down at her, the only obstacle in his way. He raised the arm she was gripping, and hurled her at the window. "Get off of me, wretch!" he shouted. Shori screamed, and hit the window, glass shattering. Her blood spewed, and her world went black.
Hiei grunted, and slammed the door on his way out. Kurama bounded down the stairs-and screamed.
Shori was dead.
Such is the way it was meant to be.