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Games of Power
Author: Lhunuial
Fandom: Samurai Deeper Kyo
Main Characters: Akira, Tokito
Minor characters: Suzaku, Yuan, Hotaru
Pairing: AkiraxTokito
Genre: Romance
Rating: Adult
Fic: Multichaptered
Disclaimer: Not mine, not ever, don’t sue me, you know the deal.
Warning: Spoilers for chapters 280, 281, 282 and chapters 251 to 259
Games of power
Chapter 1
Who’s that girl?
The great battle was over. At last things could change. Terrible losses had been suffered and were still suffered from, but the Aka no Ou had been defeated. The Mibu clan could change and be restored to its former greatness. Although much of the village and the tower was destroyed during the many battles fought between the followers of the Aka no Ou and Kyo and his friends or servants as he preferred to call them, it was now peaceful enough to rebuild everything.
A lone person walked up through the long road to the first gate of Taishirou Tower, Ichi no Gate. The road had trees on either side. Walls, roofs, houses and stone were plated with gold, shining in the sun so brightly that it could blind you. Mibu village was normally crowded, but now everything was quiet. The woman, clad in a light blue kimono and richly adorned obi, quickened her pace. It was a long walk. At least no one would bother her.
When she at least reached the fourth and final gate, Shi no Gate, she stopped to look at it for several moments. It was still closed. How was she ever going to let the Mibu know she had arrived?
Just at that moment the gate opened slowly and a person she knew emerged from it. For a moment all she could do was just stare.
She mumbled something. “Akira-sama...”
Then she fell promptly onto her knees and bowed her head. “I have come as you asked me to, Akira-sama.”
The young man known as Akira stepped forward. He had fully recovered from his wounds and looked just like he always did. Even though the time for fighting was now over, at least for a while, he still carried his two swords. “You have done well, Suzaku. Thank you for heeding my request so quickly.”
Suzaku remained where she was, in the position, except that she put her arm over her knee. She lowered her eyelids. “I do my best to serve you, Akira-sama.”
He smiled graciously. “And you’ve always served me well, Suzaku.”
Akira sensed that he was being watched. He did not need to see the person to know that it was her: Tokito. There was something between them. He knew that, but he knew also that neither of them would actually admit it. Perhaps he could use that knowledge to his advantage and amusement.
Then he signalled his servant to rise and follow him. “Come, I will show you where you will stay.”
“Hai.” She quickly did as he asked and followed him. Like always, she walked a few feet behind her master. That was her place, or so she was taught.
As Akira walked he turned his face into Tokito’s direction. He smirked while he imagined the look on her face at this moment. It was both amusing and entertaining to know the former Taishirou so well. He returned his attention to his servant, who was still walking behind him obediently.
“Suzaku, come here please.”
“Yes, Akira-sama.” The girl increased her pace and started walking next to the former member of the Shiseiten, whom she had served for a long time already. She had her hands folded in front of her body and waited patiently for more orders.
Akira continued to smirk. A nice plan had already started to build inside his mind. If everything went well he would feel very satisfied afterwards. He reached for Suzaku’s hand and took it into his own. It surprised the girl immensely. He had never done that before. A slight blush appeared on her cheeks. She did not dare to move her hand, since this what he wanted.
“Akira-sama...” she managed to stutter and did not know where to look. What kind of plan did he have that he did this?
He squeezed her hand and smiled at her. “Stay close to me. I would not want to lose you. I still have use for you.”
After that comment Akira and his servant disappeared from sight.
~****~
When Tokito saw Akira walk towards the gate she just had to follow him. The young man behaved strangely lately, no longer staying at her side and watching over her. She had to know what he was up to. There had to be something that he had up his sleeve, that was just the way he was. The last thing she expected though was seeing that girl.
The girl was pretty Tokito decided. That did not please her at all. The girl had long dark hair and her kimono showed quite some skin. Obviously Akira knew and liked the girl, judging by how he was acting. She rolled her eyes. Who was that girl? Why did she come here? And more important: What did Akira want with her?
Tokito continued to spy on the blond samurai and the girl, though she remained where she was. She had no doubt that he knew she was there, especially since he turned his face in her direction a few times. He was doing it on purpose. Dark clouds started to build above Tokito’s radio active green hair. Just watching them made her twitch. However, when he took the girl’s hand and made the ‘still have use for you’ comment Tokito practically exploded like a bomb.
Thunderclouds and lightning burst open abover her head. The Mibu girl tapped angrily with her foot onto the floor. She narrowed her eyes. What was Akira thinking flirting with that slut? He belonged to her, Tokito! Not to some slut! Apparently he didn’t realize that yet. But she would find ways to make it clear to him. Otherwise she wouldn’t be Tokito of the Mibu clan.
With angry steps Fubuki’s daughter walked away while her brains were working at top speed. She couldn’t keep her mind off of Akira and the slut though. The vision of them holding hands and the things Akira said kept on haunting her mind. It shouldn’t bother her much, she shouldn’t care. That slut couldn’t compare to her. She could beat that slut in a second if she wanted to. That bitch wouldn’t even know what was happening to her. It would even be fun. Then that slut would know to stay away from Akira.
As for Akira, he soon would find it hard to reach his new slut. Tokito would do everything she could to keep him away from that bitch, who suddenly decided to come walking into the Red Tower like she owned everything. The former Taishirou grinned devilishly as she thought about it. The Red Tower was good for many things and she make use of it. After all, she grew up here and knew the place like no other.
~****~
Yuan and Hotaru were smoking a pipe in one of the corridors when they spotted Tokito walking into their direction. Yuan raised his hand to greet his new young sister. “Oi, Tokito! What’s up?”
She looked up and shot him an angry look before she walked on.
“Wow.” Yuan scratched his head. “She’s in a foul mood today. I wonder why.”
Hotaru blew some smoke out. He looked at Yuan with a blank stare. He was known for that, looking thoughtful and disinterested. “Akira brought his servant Suzaku over here I heard.”
He offered Yuan his pipe and started walking towards Yuan’s place. The tall Taishirou with short white hair followed his former apprentice. Inside, Anjelica and Ana finished preparing a meal and started serving it. All the siblings sat down at the table. Anthony and Hotaru took their regular seats across one another. A frown appeared on Hotaru’s face as he was handed his chickie bowl.
Ana cocked an eyebrow. “What’s wrong, Keikoku? You’ve always used that bowl.”
“Uhhh,” was his reply. He returned a blank stare. It was just that everyone who seemed to join Yuan’s family lately started using that bowl: Benitora, Akira, even Tokito. That pissed him off. It was his bowl.
Suddenly another bowl hit his head. The blond member of the Shiseiten looked up; he was a little perturbed. In front of him Anthony was rapidly eating as much food as he could and the way he held his hand it was obvious who threw the bowl. “You’re slower than usual today, Keikoku.”
Hotaru didn’t need to be told twice. He grabbed a bowl of food and started eating. The entire family ate and laughed as they watched Hotaru and Anthony have their ‘who can eat the most’contest.
Fandom: Samurai Deeper Kyo
Main Characters: Akira, Tokito
Minor characters: Suzaku, Yuan, Hotaru
Pairing: AkiraxTokito
Genre: Romance
Rating: Adult
Fic: Multichaptered
Disclaimer: Not mine, not ever, don’t sue me, you know the deal.
Warning: Spoilers for chapters 280, 281, 282 and chapters 251 to 259
Games of power
Chapter 1
Who’s that girl?
The great battle was over. At last things could change. Terrible losses had been suffered and were still suffered from, but the Aka no Ou had been defeated. The Mibu clan could change and be restored to its former greatness. Although much of the village and the tower was destroyed during the many battles fought between the followers of the Aka no Ou and Kyo and his friends or servants as he preferred to call them, it was now peaceful enough to rebuild everything.
A lone person walked up through the long road to the first gate of Taishirou Tower, Ichi no Gate. The road had trees on either side. Walls, roofs, houses and stone were plated with gold, shining in the sun so brightly that it could blind you. Mibu village was normally crowded, but now everything was quiet. The woman, clad in a light blue kimono and richly adorned obi, quickened her pace. It was a long walk. At least no one would bother her.
When she at least reached the fourth and final gate, Shi no Gate, she stopped to look at it for several moments. It was still closed. How was she ever going to let the Mibu know she had arrived?
Just at that moment the gate opened slowly and a person she knew emerged from it. For a moment all she could do was just stare.
She mumbled something. “Akira-sama...”
Then she fell promptly onto her knees and bowed her head. “I have come as you asked me to, Akira-sama.”
The young man known as Akira stepped forward. He had fully recovered from his wounds and looked just like he always did. Even though the time for fighting was now over, at least for a while, he still carried his two swords. “You have done well, Suzaku. Thank you for heeding my request so quickly.”
Suzaku remained where she was, in the position, except that she put her arm over her knee. She lowered her eyelids. “I do my best to serve you, Akira-sama.”
He smiled graciously. “And you’ve always served me well, Suzaku.”
Akira sensed that he was being watched. He did not need to see the person to know that it was her: Tokito. There was something between them. He knew that, but he knew also that neither of them would actually admit it. Perhaps he could use that knowledge to his advantage and amusement.
Then he signalled his servant to rise and follow him. “Come, I will show you where you will stay.”
“Hai.” She quickly did as he asked and followed him. Like always, she walked a few feet behind her master. That was her place, or so she was taught.
As Akira walked he turned his face into Tokito’s direction. He smirked while he imagined the look on her face at this moment. It was both amusing and entertaining to know the former Taishirou so well. He returned his attention to his servant, who was still walking behind him obediently.
“Suzaku, come here please.”
“Yes, Akira-sama.” The girl increased her pace and started walking next to the former member of the Shiseiten, whom she had served for a long time already. She had her hands folded in front of her body and waited patiently for more orders.
Akira continued to smirk. A nice plan had already started to build inside his mind. If everything went well he would feel very satisfied afterwards. He reached for Suzaku’s hand and took it into his own. It surprised the girl immensely. He had never done that before. A slight blush appeared on her cheeks. She did not dare to move her hand, since this what he wanted.
“Akira-sama...” she managed to stutter and did not know where to look. What kind of plan did he have that he did this?
He squeezed her hand and smiled at her. “Stay close to me. I would not want to lose you. I still have use for you.”
After that comment Akira and his servant disappeared from sight.
~****~
When Tokito saw Akira walk towards the gate she just had to follow him. The young man behaved strangely lately, no longer staying at her side and watching over her. She had to know what he was up to. There had to be something that he had up his sleeve, that was just the way he was. The last thing she expected though was seeing that girl.
The girl was pretty Tokito decided. That did not please her at all. The girl had long dark hair and her kimono showed quite some skin. Obviously Akira knew and liked the girl, judging by how he was acting. She rolled her eyes. Who was that girl? Why did she come here? And more important: What did Akira want with her?
Tokito continued to spy on the blond samurai and the girl, though she remained where she was. She had no doubt that he knew she was there, especially since he turned his face in her direction a few times. He was doing it on purpose. Dark clouds started to build above Tokito’s radio active green hair. Just watching them made her twitch. However, when he took the girl’s hand and made the ‘still have use for you’ comment Tokito practically exploded like a bomb.
Thunderclouds and lightning burst open abover her head. The Mibu girl tapped angrily with her foot onto the floor. She narrowed her eyes. What was Akira thinking flirting with that slut? He belonged to her, Tokito! Not to some slut! Apparently he didn’t realize that yet. But she would find ways to make it clear to him. Otherwise she wouldn’t be Tokito of the Mibu clan.
With angry steps Fubuki’s daughter walked away while her brains were working at top speed. She couldn’t keep her mind off of Akira and the slut though. The vision of them holding hands and the things Akira said kept on haunting her mind. It shouldn’t bother her much, she shouldn’t care. That slut couldn’t compare to her. She could beat that slut in a second if she wanted to. That bitch wouldn’t even know what was happening to her. It would even be fun. Then that slut would know to stay away from Akira.
As for Akira, he soon would find it hard to reach his new slut. Tokito would do everything she could to keep him away from that bitch, who suddenly decided to come walking into the Red Tower like she owned everything. The former Taishirou grinned devilishly as she thought about it. The Red Tower was good for many things and she make use of it. After all, she grew up here and knew the place like no other.
~****~
Yuan and Hotaru were smoking a pipe in one of the corridors when they spotted Tokito walking into their direction. Yuan raised his hand to greet his new young sister. “Oi, Tokito! What’s up?”
She looked up and shot him an angry look before she walked on.
“Wow.” Yuan scratched his head. “She’s in a foul mood today. I wonder why.”
Hotaru blew some smoke out. He looked at Yuan with a blank stare. He was known for that, looking thoughtful and disinterested. “Akira brought his servant Suzaku over here I heard.”
He offered Yuan his pipe and started walking towards Yuan’s place. The tall Taishirou with short white hair followed his former apprentice. Inside, Anjelica and Ana finished preparing a meal and started serving it. All the siblings sat down at the table. Anthony and Hotaru took their regular seats across one another. A frown appeared on Hotaru’s face as he was handed his chickie bowl.
Ana cocked an eyebrow. “What’s wrong, Keikoku? You’ve always used that bowl.”
“Uhhh,” was his reply. He returned a blank stare. It was just that everyone who seemed to join Yuan’s family lately started using that bowl: Benitora, Akira, even Tokito. That pissed him off. It was his bowl.
Suddenly another bowl hit his head. The blond member of the Shiseiten looked up; he was a little perturbed. In front of him Anthony was rapidly eating as much food as he could and the way he held his hand it was obvious who threw the bowl. “You’re slower than usual today, Keikoku.”
Hotaru didn’t need to be told twice. He grabbed a bowl of food and started eating. The entire family ate and laughed as they watched Hotaru and Anthony have their ‘who can eat the most’contest.