"The Elemental" An RP with Yami no Kaze & Jan

Jani_chan · Joined: 23 Aug 2006 Posts: 2685 Location: Enma's bed

The pairing here is Hijiri/Hisoka(plus some Hisoka/Muraki) and it starts out with Hijiri having wings. That is from one of Kaze's Fanfics where Hijiri has been possessed by Sagatanasu and now is able to bring them out at will. ((Jani_chan has no life and has made up a whole history for Hijiri and his family. She has even got his DNA structure down XDDDDDD))

[edit] we seem to have reached a point in the RP that is not worksafe, so please please please don't read this if you don't like that sort of thing.

Hijiri: *softly kisses*

Hisoka: *shivers and closes eyes, resting his head on Hijiri's shoulder.*

Hijiri: "Comfy?" Hijiri's contentment was clear as day and it could be felt easily by the empath.

Hisoka: Hisoka sighs happily. "umhmm"

Hijiri: Hijiri chuckled, holding tighter to his love. "I'm glad," he whispered against Hisoka's earlobe, kissing it gently.

Hisoka: He treasured these moments, doing nothing more than standing in his lovers arms as they swayed softly to the beat. "I love you." He felt the need to whisper this.

Hijiri: "I love you too," Hijiri whispered back, still feeling the tingle down his spine every time his heart's desire told him those three little words.

Hisoka: Hisoka took a slow deep breath, almost falling asleep. "So tired..." He tightened his arms around Hijiri's neck.

Hijiri: Hijiri's arms tightened as well. "Sleep," he murmured, "I'll watch over you... I won't let you fall...." he kissed the other boy's earlobe gently, then his jaw.

Hisoka: He nuzzled closer and murmered something inaudible as he drifted off. even in sleep he was partly aware of everything and the gentle sway lulled him into comfort.

Hijiri: Hijiri was so content that he didn't even bring Hisoka to the bed, he simply continued to move, slowly moving from side to side, inhaling deeply of the empath's hair.

Hisoka: Hisoka began to dream as he and hijiri moved softly, but his dream was not pleasent. a darkly dressed man tore him from Hijiri's grasp and he called out as he was taken away. "Hijiri! please save me!"

Hijiri: Hijiri jumped in surprise and his arms tightened on the boy. "Hisoka?" he said, leaning the boy on one shoulder so he could look him in the face, "are you okay?"

Hisoka: He was so far away now. they rushed into the stars and he was placed in a silver cage on the moon. "Let me go! Please!" But the man never even spoke and flew away. where was he going? would Hijiri be able to save him?

Hijiri: Hijiri sat on the bed, resting Hisoka on his arm and letting the boy sit on his lap. "Hisoka!!" He said louder, shaking the boy slightly, "Hisoka, wake up!!"

Hisoka: Hisoka screamed out as he saw his lover flying to him. "Hijir!" He suddenly sat woke in a cold sweat and cling to Hijiri, his entire body shaking. "You're here! you saved me!"

Hijiri: "Saved you?" Hijiri didn't like the look on Hisoka's face, "from who? From what? What happened, Hisoka?"

Hisoka: Hisoka shivered as he thought back on it. "There was a tall man in all black and a black mask. he kidnapped me, right from your arms. he pulled me away and locked me in a cage!"

Hijiri: Hijiri's body stifened as the vocal image Hisoka made hi brain tick. "A-a cage?" he said, "why?"

Hisoka: he shook his head. "i don't know. he flew off and left me and you came to me but i woke up before you got to me."

Hijiri: "Flew off?" so he could fly too? "It was probably just a dream. Did you see his hair or eye color?" not black, screamed Hijiri's mind as quietly as it could so Hisoka wouldn't pick it up, please not black!!

Hisoka: "His eyes were definatly black though i couldn't say about his hair as it was pulled into a long ponytail...it was pretty dark if not back. why do you ask?" He shifted in his lovers arms to lay back, pulling Hijiri down with him.

Hijiri: Hijiri halfway resisted, kneeling over the boy, staring down into his eyes. "and the mask..... covered only the upper half of his face..... no facial hair.... just black... black eyes." Hijiri's eyes were unfocused, not actually staring into Hisoka's eyes at all, but looking back, into a past that Hisoka couldn't see unless he delved deep into that mind he'd trusted far too long to even think about it.

Hisoka: Hisoka was becomeing more frightened by the moment. "How do you know all this?!"

Hijiri: Hijiri's eyes went back into focus and he seemed almost panicked as they looked down into the mirroring green eyes for a millisecond before he pulled away from Hisoka, his wings flapping once, bringing him to his feet at the foot of the bed. He spun, grabbing a knife from the chest near the bed and hurling it at the bedroom door. It stopped, seeming to have stuck into something, despite the fact that there was nothing to be seen.

Hisoka: Hisoka stared in shock and pulled himself up against the headboard. "Hijiri! What's going on?!"

Hijiri: Hijiri glared at where the knife now stayed. "Concentrate, Hisoka," he said, "you'll sense him. The malice in this man can't go unknown for long."

Hisoka: Hisoka stared at the space and soon the figure from in his dream began to materialize and the blond let out a scream of pain as the man released his emotions. he grabbed his head, yowling as he felt stabbed by a hundred knives. "What...what's happening to me!"

Hijiri: Hijiri stretched out one of his wings as and the emotions dulled to an almost bearable level. He continued to glare at the figure before him. "What business do you have here?" he demanded of the stranger, who only laughed.

Hijiri: "We could ask your mother.... were she here..." malace filled Hijiri's heart and he lifted another dagger from the chest, ready to throw it at the man as he had the first.

Hisoka: Hisoka's head began to spin and he closed his eyes, his head still pounding. "What..." His voice was a whimper. "Do you want?"

Hijiri: The man laughed. "Ask Hijiri," he said, motioning to the winged boy, "I see that you now have a full understanding of your powers?" Then he raised an eyebrow, "Or do you?" Hijiri's anger grew and the launched himself forward. The knife he'd thrown flew back at him as though to fend him off, but he knocked it away without a second thought, using the one in his hand to hit it to the side. The man disappeared into a cloud of black smoke and Hijiri skidded to a stop. He hit the door. "BASTARD!!" he yelled. Then he looked at Hisoka. "Are you okay?" he asked.

Hisoka: Hisoka dropped his head into his hand, breathing heavily. "I...will be." He closed his eyes tightly, trying to sort through the fifty million thoughts and feelings this strange man was going through. "What did he mean? How do you know him?"

Hijiri: Hijiri moved to the bedside and sat before his lover, stroking a piece of hair behind the boy's ear. "It's time I told you about me.... about the real me...."

Jani_chan · Joined: 23 Aug 2006 Posts: 2685 Location: Enma's bed

Hisoka: Hisoka stared up into the matching green eyes and clung tightly to him. "I'm...scared Hijiri. What do you mean? I...I thought I knew you." There was hurt in his voice at the last words.

Hijiri: Hijiri sighed, his heart squeezing at that look and sound of hurt. "I know...." he said, "but I really didn't think it was important up untill now. I thought he--" he jerked his head slightly, indicating the man who'd left, "--was dead."

Hisoka: Hisoka bit back tears. "Obviously he is. Only Muraki thus far has the capabilities to enter Meifu even though he's still alive. Why is he after me?"

Hijiri: "Because I love you," Hijiri said, a displeasured sigh leacing him as he looked toward the window, his thoughts drifting once again to the past.

Hisoka: "What is going on?! Who is he?! Tell me! or..." He clutched Hijiri's shirt tightly. "At least hold me!"

Hijiri: Hijiri wrapped his arms around Hisoka tightly. "He is a descendant of one of my ancestors, sent to bring my curse to fruition....." his melancholy voice was almost as much a song as what he played on his violin.

Hisoka: Hisoka closed his eyes again, feeling the room spin faster and pressed himself as close to the violinist has he could. "C-curse?"

Hijiri: "It was set upon my bloodline by an elder of my ancestors....." then he sighed, "Perhaps I should start from the beginning? It's long and complicated..." he held Hisoka gently, patting his hair.

Hisoka: his voice was a choked whisper. "I don't care how long it takes...i need to know."

Hijiri: Hijiri sighed and nodded.

Hijiri: "Genertations ago, my family was rich.... wealthy... and important. A man named Heishin ruled over the Minase family with an iron fist. He was known for his stern ways and his strict rules. He had seven daughters, all of them beautiful and poised, caring and loyal to their father. But the youngest fell in love with a poor musician who was not fit (in her father's eyes) to marry the woman. She fought her father, wanting nothing more than to spend the rest of her life with the musician, but her father was relentless. He did everything he could to keep her away from the man and even married her off to some other rich man. But she was impregnated by the musician. Her father, being the man he was, sent soldiers after the man and had him killed. But he wouldn't kill his own daughter, so she was forced to live a solitary life as a servant, rather than a member of the family. They tried to kill the son she bore, but she used her magic powers to protect him."
Hisoka: Hisoka loosened his grip a little, resting his head on Hijiri's shoulders. "Powers? What kind of powers? Hijiri, have these things been running through your veins for this long?"
Hijiri: Hijiri nodded.... "I know it's confusing, but there's more....."
Hijiri: "That woman was not a normal mortal. Her mother hadn't been a flesh and blood woman, but as legend says it, she was an earth spirit, sent to her childrens' father to creat seven perfecr women of earth and sky. Seven who would bring dreams to life for certain chosen. They were muses. When the woman bore a child, she was desecrating the oath her father had made to the earth spirit to protect the maidens from everything, including lust. And thus, when she was sullied, the man's other daughters were taken away, swallowed by the earth and never seen again. The man was devistated and searched for a wife to grant him new daughters. He got only sons though. However, they were all as perfect as his daughters, and grew into important leaders in Japan. Their blood still flows through the veins of congressmen and samurai descendants, who will one day become important themselves. I've even heard that one such descendant killed a god for the sake of a village. His last name had changed, but I don't know what to..... I think it changed because of his grandmother remarrying..... urm..... his first name was Ren though..." Hijiri looked at Hisoka.

Hijiri: "But the demon was named Yotonokami, from what I've heard......" Hijiri went silent for a few moments.

Hisoka: Hisoka was silent for a moment as well as a thought crossed his mind, but he wasn't about to bring it up with Hijiri at the moment...unless the boy would figure it out on his own. "That's...the demon my ancester destroyed..."

Hijiri: Hijiri stopped short in his explination. "What?"

Hisoka: He looked into Hijiri's eyes. "My ancester, about four hundred years ago, saved our home village from that demon."

Hijiri: "Yatonokami?" Hijiri said, "but..... that would mean....." Hijiri stared at the empath, his eyes wide.

Hisoka: Hisoka looked away. "Is it a problem for you? there is about four hundred years between our branches..." He pulled away, afraid Hijiri would suddenly decide to leave him.

Hijiri: "No..." Hijiri said, "we're too distant in blood for it to actually mean too much, but... it's a surprise..... so you're the descendant of the muse too?"

Hisoka: Hisoka pulled his knees up to his chest. "I guess so. All I'd ever heard growing up was that the family was special...i just was never told why."

Hijiri: Hijiri nodded. "No wonder," Hisoka said, "I heard that the ancestor had all of his sons from a fire spirit. Only a man born from fire could defeat a god."

Hisoka: "Hijiri..." He looked up into the brunet's eyes finally. "What does all of this have to do with this man?"

Hijiri: Hijiri's wings twitched. "I was getting to that." he said.

Hisoka: Hisoka looked away again. "I'm sorry..."

Hijiri: Hijiri shook his head. "Don't be," he said, "but what I was getting to is that the father of the girl wouldn't kill his daughter, so he had someone go out and kill all of the people that she fell in love with. That family line, for whatever reason, has been killing off the people my family line has come to fall in love with. So it's fallen to another decsendant from the same family....."

Hisoka: Hisoka grew very cold suddenly and shivered. "I-I'm already dead."

Hijiri: Hijiri drew the boy close. "Like you said earlier, so's he, apparently..."

Hisoka: Hisoka closed his eyes tightly and leaned into Hijiri's arms. "Than what could he do to me? What's the point?"

Hijiri: "I'm not sure," Hijiri said, "but I don't like the fact that he's here at all....." There was a cold feeling in Hijiri's chest as his wings wrapped around Himself and Hisoka.

Hisoka: Hisoka blinked back a new set of tears as his head began to spin again. "I'm so scared Hijiri. What are we going to do? I can't get near him! His emotions...I almost passed out earlier."

Hijiri: ".... He descends from the Water spirit," Hijiri mused aloud.

Hisoka: "What the hell dioes that have to do with anything? I don't understand any of this and i'm scared. What if that dream was a premonition?"

Hijiri: "The water spirit puts out the fire spirit, thus ending the line of fire spirits... and then, if he gets rid of the earth spirit, there's nothing left. He'll pass, his work being done, and there will be nothing left of the elements or the muses. Nobody other then us knows the secret of the elements... Maybe that's what he was going for," Hijiri grabbed Hisoka by the shoulders. "No matter what, I will protect you, Hisoka. I won't let him hurt you. EVER."

Hisoka: Hisoka leaned heavily against the other boy. "My head..." He whispered. "Is spinning so fast..."

Hijiri: Hijiri held him tight, trying to get his head around his thoughts. Dammit, he thought, what now? I have to do something, but I can't let him kill Hisoka... I can't let him cease to exist... I can't..... Hijiri's face pressed into Hisoka's hair and his grip on the boy tightened. What do I do?

Hisoka: Hisoka glanced at him through hazy eyes, fighting to stay awake. "Don't...promise that you can save me. please don't be like Tsuzuki..."

Hijiri: Hijiri's eyes closed, but he couldn't hide the pain the gushed from his heart at those words. Hisoka.... comparing him to Tsuzuki.... "I won't promise then," he said, knowing that he'd die before he let anyone hurt his lover.

Hisoka: "I'm sorry..." His eyes slid closed again. "I have to rest. It's the only way i can get rid of these emotions safely."

Hijiri: Hijiri nodded. "Go ahead," he said, "sleep." I will watch over you.

Hisoka: Hisoka reached up for a moment to touch Hijiri's face, but soon the hand fell limply over his stomach. His mind screamed at him. anger, frustraition, fear, hurt...every negative emotion there could be or ever was had been seeping from this man at a rate Hisoka had never felt from anyone.

Hijiri: Hijiri stared down at Hisoka, his face emotionless for a moment, then lay him back against the pillows, then turned to the door. "Did you enjoy that?" he asked.

Hijiri: There was a slight chuckle as the man in black appeared out of nowhere again. "I'm surprised you didn't explain to im how you can keep those wings," he said, "you're quite the talker, unusual for an earth...."

Hijiri: "Shut up, Keihan!" Hijiri ordered, "I'm not in the mood ofr your sick games!" The black dressed man reacheed up and grabbed his mask.

Hijiri: "Do you know why I wear this?" he asked.

Hijiri: "Does it matter?" Hijiri asked, wishing the guy would shut up.

Hisoka: Hisoka's face contorted as he began to pick up on Hijiri's rising anger and he whimpered softly in his sleep.

Hijiri: "Tsk tsk," he said, "such impatience." He looked down at the floor, his bangs covering his face. "You know for a face that we of this generation all appear as mirrors to one another. But I, as the one who would destroy us all, am nothing more than a shadow. Simply because I am water, I will destroy flame.... and you will absorb me, as you are the earth and will absorb water. But there is another element that you seem to already have conquered."? He motioned to Hijiri's wings.

Hijiri: "Why don't you just shut up now?" Hijiri said, his wings flapping, "Or if you want me to absorb you so much, why don't we take this outside?" Keihan looked up at Hijiri now, revealing a face that tripleted Hijiri's and Hisoka's, his eyes not really black, but a darker green.

Hijiri: "I can't yet," he said, "I must put out the fire." Hijiri's eyes turned red.

Hisoka: at this statement, Hisoka curled into a tight ball, whimpering again.

Hijiri: "LIKE HELL YOU WILL!!!" He said, his wings spreading. He lunged forward at his triplet and grabbed him by the shirt, phazing into ghost form with him just in time to go through the wall and floor. They ended up outside of the apartment building and Hijiri phazed back into a solid form just in time to slam Keihan into the ground.

Hijiri: There was an explosion, and Hijiri flew from the gaping crevace in the grass and dirt, seeming knocked back. He hit the side of the building and would have fallen had his wings not spread in time to hold him aloft. He drifted to the ground and knelt on one knee in pain. He hit pretty hard for someone who would be absorbed. DAMMIT!

Hisoka: Upstairs Hisoka regained consciousness for a few moments to find the man there and Hijiri gone. "Where..." He was too weak to say anymore and let out a scream as he saw the face.

Hijiri: When Keihan arose from the ground, his own shirt was torn and hi glided on wings of what seemed to be just air. The only thing that allowed Hijiri to see the wings was the fluttering of the air behind him. He landed just as Hijiri heard Hisoka scream. "Wha-?" He turned and started back toward the house, but Keihan grabbed him, not allowing him any further. "WHAT THE HELL?" Hijiri cried. "You already found the wind element?"

Hijiri: "We fused," Keihan said with a cackle, "now we are two bodies, and two minds, but our intentions and powers are the same. Like myself, he can control water, and I, like him, can control the wind." Hijiri struggled in his captor's clutch.

Hijiri: "I WON'T LET YOU HURT HISOKA!!!" he cried, elbowing the bow in the ribs and pulling away from him to charge back at the house.

Hisoka: "HIJIRI!" Hisoka's scream could be heard far below as he was lifted and carried through the window. "Let me go!" He faught against the form.

Hijiri: Hijiri burst into the room, a flurry of black feathers billowing around him as he rematerialized, punching his quadruplet in the face and knocking him away from the blond.

Hisoka: Hisoka hit the floor with a thud, his head slamming hard into the side table and with moan he was out cold.

Hijiri: Hijiri was at Hisoka's side immedietly, gently touching his forehead with a worried look on his face. Then he looked at the latest threat to his lover. Another one who looked just like him. "I'm starting to wonder if we could be a boy band," Hijiri struck out at the other again, his wings adding to his speed. He hit the boy squarely in the jaw and sent him sailing. Keihan appeared then out of nowhere and cought him.

Hijiri: "What," Keihan asked, "you're not even going to introduce yourself?" He clutched the other boy tightly. "Hijiri, this is Mouri. not that you'd care. I mean, he's just family."

Hijiri: "Not any family to me, he's not," Hijiri growled, "you're trying to kill another of the family." Hijiri motioned at Hisoka with his wing before grabbing one of the curtains which ahd fallen when hisoka was being carried out the window. The pulled the fabric off the end and aimed it at the two like a lance. "Why don't you leave?"

Hijiri: "It's the way we were programmed," Keihan said, "we must end the line of the fire, thus ending us all."

Hijiri: "But why?" Hijiri demanded.

Hijiri: "That is what he wants us to do," answered Mouri.

Hijiri: "Who?" asked hijiri.

Hijiri: "The light...." Keichan began.

Hijiri: Suddenly, the door flew open and in walked a white light, surrounded by feathers and glaring silver at the black winged boy before him. His glasses were pushed gently up his nose and he looked at the blond boy laying slumped on the floor. "I want him," he said, "as he is the only one who can bring me the body I desire."

Jani_chan · Joined: 23 Aug 2006 Posts: 2685 Location: Enma's bed

okies..... um.... I'm sorry.....

All of the information I had on my computer has been deleated, so I am unable to finish this.... if you wish, I will turn it into a fic and add an ending, but it won't be as good without Kaze RPing with me. and I'm midding the stuff that I was warning about before..... all gone </ /3

If you wish, just ask and after a bit, I'll have converted it.