Disclaimer: King of Bandit Jing does not belong to me. I do not own the rights and do not make any money from this fic. The rights belong to Yuichi Kumakura. I am only a fan.

Dangerous Obsessions

By: Reesechan

Note: This chapter is told from Stir's point of view.

------------------+Prologue: Stir+------------------

I should have known something was up when I noticed he hadn't been eating.

I called him on it while we were eating at a yakitori place. He told me this one makes the best in the world. I figured he would know since he does travel a lot and has been just about everywhere. Maybe even places that most people would not or could not go, knowing him.

Oddly enough, I do know him. At least more than most other girls, considering what Kir told me at times. I am the only one he ever travelled with for this long, without it being a new heist.

Since I have been traveling with him for awhile, I know that his favorite food in the world is yakitori. Now we are in the place that makes the best in the world and he is sitting across from me and looking up at the sky through the window. If I hadn't looked out of curiosity myself, I would swear he was watching something. Maybe he was looking for Kir; I haven't seen the albatross for a couple of days.

I had been traveling with Jing for about a year and I know that sometimes he sends Kir somewhere. Of course he never tells me where. With Kir gone, it is a good thing and bad thing.

Well, not bad…actually its good… really good and fun. With the bird gone, Jing gets this sort of devilish look, when the mood strikes him, and we fool around a bit.

…Okay, a lot.

I can't think of many women that can be around a guy who looks like him, with a body like that for so long and not want to touch. Unless, the woman has different tastes and I am not one of them.

It has to be a crime for what he can do with his hands and mouth.

We do have the sense to stop before we go too far though.

Never mind that. Being around Jing, I can recognize when he is hiding something. It is more of a feeling, really.

I had a feeling that he was hiding something from me this time.

Since we were sitting in the back and not many people were around since it was late, we had some privacy.

"Why aren't you eating?"

Jing continued to scan the night sky. "Don't feel like it."

"What's wrong?"

He glanced at me then went back to looking out the window. "Nothin'."

"…Jing." He smiled as he recognized my tone of voice.

He calls it my Princess voice and I most likely had the look he calls the Royal gaze. He likes to tease me.

This time he did look at me and with that same gorgeous smile. "Nothing is wrong."

Liar.

I opened my mouth to argue with him, but the next thing I knew he was sitting next to me and kissing me.

How in the world he moved that fast, I really do not know.

I'm not entirely upset about it, but I wish he would give me a straight answer.

I told him this.

His reply was to start kissing and nibbling on my neck.

I bit back a moan. "I… I am serious Jing." I heard him chuckle.

"I am not going to forget because y…..hah….you are doing that."

He paused at that.

I rushed on while I had no distractions. "You might as well tell me, you can't make me forget by distracting me."

"Are you sure?"

"Absolu…Jing?" I was in his lap. Partially anyway.

"Hmmm?" He wrapped one arm around me and I swear his eyes were slightly green. That and his body felt bigger. Not as in fat but more muscled and toned.

"What are you doing?" I felt my cheeks heat up when I saw what was in his eyes.

He chuckled. That chuckle I hear when he is full of mischief. "Nothing, yet." I felt his hand slide up my thigh.

My eyes grew wide when I realized his intent. "You are not serious?!" I whispered furiously. I put my hands on his chest when he bent in to kiss me again. I felt the first brush of his fingers at the junction of my thighs.

"We can't do that!" I could feel my face heating up as he continued.

"Do what?" He said that too innocently and he pressed harder.

I grabbed his arm to keep him from continuing. He cocked his head to the side and looked directly at me.

Good he was listening.

He used his other arm to pull me closer. His next statement made my mouth drop open in shock.

He pulled on my panties. "These are in the way. I'm moving them."

He is so not listening.

"What are you moving, Jing?"

I have never been so happy/disappointed to see Kir in my life. He won't do anything with him around.

As if he read my mind, Jing smiled at me

"Don't you dare." I whispered to him, while I shifted back into the seat, and discreetly fixed my clothes.

Jing chuckled, but removed his hands from under my skirt. He kept his arm around me and answered the avian.

"Hey, Kir. I was talking about these."

He used the chopsticks to scoop up some yakitori and put it in front of my mouth. I opened my mouth without really paying attention and tried to ignore that lecherous look the bird had.

Liars, both of them. You know exactly what he was doing. Kir is most likely much more of a pervert from what I hear him saying sometimes. I sometimes wonder if he actually knows what he is saying or if he is repeating something he heard or read at some point in his life.

I am thankful he didn't press the matter though.

I am going to make him pay for this.

I realized what he put in my mouth then turned and frowned at the thief.

I glared at him.

He smiled.

Carrots. I hate carrots.

---Later that night---

I took a shower and got into bed.

I realized as I was drifting to sleep, that Jing successfully got me to not to ask any more questions.

I will have to find a way to get him back for that.

Screw the feeling I had.

I know he was hiding something now.

------------------------+DREAM+---------------------------------------

I was running and I was scared.

I was not in Zaza, I was somewhere else and I was looking for something.

A horrible feeling of dread had come over me since I awoke and was getting stronger by the second.

As I went over the hill I found what I was looking for.

Who, I was looking for.

They were to still.

It couldn't be.

I kneeled in the dirt next to them and pulled his head in my lap.

'Wake up'.

'You have to wake up'.

The tears were falling from my eyes.

'Wake up.'

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A.N.: I will rewrite Part 2 of the prologue later on today. - Reesechan