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A Light In The Heart Of Darkness
In fact, the first thing sheâd done as soon as she walked in the door was fling her books across the living room like they were disease infested and finally succumbed to the urge⦠performing an impromptu âhappy danceâ right in the doorway, looking like she had a bit of geek left in her after all.
This was immediately followed by her own rendition of a touchdown dance sheâd seen Toya do once, shaking her butt all the way down the hall to her bathroom so she could run a hot bubble bath. Kyoko then decided if she was going to do this it would be done right and went to turn on her stereo and grabbed a few candles.
She was still making cute victory noises by the time the tub filled and she made short work of her clothing by taking them off and throwing them wherever she pleased. âMost likely Iâll find my underwear hanging from the ceiling fan when I get done.â She thought to herself then shrugged and stepped into the water.
She slid down further into the bath to let the bubbles floating along the top caress her neck and shoulders. Her emerald green eyes, that were sometimes known to turn stormy at a moment's notice, were shining with contentment.
Her auburn waves of hair were piled haphazardly on top of her head and her silky smooth skin was hidden now beneath the bubbles. She was a happy girl⦠and all she really wanted to do was relax for the rest of the day. A bit of soft music in the background, some sweet smelling candles lit all around the bathroom and it was the perfect setting.
She closed her eyes knowing his image would soon come into focus⦠as if waiting for her. It was her secret to keep.
Ice blue eyes watched her from within her mind. She had dreams of him so many times during the nights that now she could summon them even during her waking hours. The deeper she became entwined in the dream, the more real he became until it seemed he was really there⦠kneeling beside the bathtub.
His lips tilted in a sensual smirk as he reached out and took the washcloth from her⦠his eyes becoming as bright as blue flame.
âDreams are nice,â she whispered as she rolled her head to the side letting him do what he wanted.
âRing, Ring.â One of the most annoying sounds in the world echoed throughout the apartment. Kyoko jerked forward in the tub sloshing the water over the rim and onto the tile floor. Raising her hand to her cheek, she could feel the heat there and blushed just as the phone rang again.
âShoot!â She stood up quickly knowing the phone was all the way in the living room. Stepping out of the water, she grabbed the silk robe from the counter and wrapped it around her as she ran to answer it.
Realizing she was leaving a trail of water, she made a mental note to remember to take the cordless phone to the bathroom with her the next time.
On the other end of the irritating ringing, Suki tapped her fingernails on the kitchen counter wishing Kyoko would hurry up already and get to the phone. She had this nagging feeling that Shinbe would be here any minute, and she didnât want him to know anything about what she was planning.
She heard the click on the other end. âFinally!â
Kyoko pulled the phone back from her ear to glare at it then placed it back. âSuki, I was in the bath!â Kyoko nearly whined as she gazed longingly back toward the bathroom door where she knew the water was still hot and scented with jasmine. It beckoned her to return and enjoy⦠so did the dream. She bit her bottom lip as she dragged her eyes away from what she wanted.
âAre you standing there naked?â Suki snickered knowing Kyoko blushed easily.
âSuki!â Kyoko cried into the receiver. Her friend simply had a warped sense of humor, which probably came from being around Shinbe way too much. She grinned mischievously as she countered, âDid you need something? I have a hot, steamy bath calling my name and youâre interrupting my little rendezvous.â
âRendezvous?â Suki looked at the phone and rolled her eyes. âYou definitely need help Kyoko. Who ever heard of getting romantic in bathwater without someone there with you? At least get a spark of imagination and think about a sexy man to wash your back while youâre in there.â She sighed in an exasperated tone unaware she had just shocked Kyoko to the core at how close her mental picture really was.
âAnyways, you and I are having a girlâs night out to celebrate finals being over,â Suki chirped. She wasnât about to let Kyoko say no.
âI wonât take no for an answer either, so start getting ready. And wear that outfit we bought last weekend. Iâll do the same.â Suki inhaled deeply and quickly started again before Kyoko could get a word in edgewise. âBe ready by 7:30. Love ya. Byeeee!â
Kyoko blinked when the phone clicked signaling the line was disconnected. Her lips were still parted because she had been ready to say ânoâ at her first opportunity. She sent a silent glare at the far wall of the living room that separated the two girlsâ apartments wondering if Suki had called from there or from her cell phone out somewhere.
Looking at the caller ID she sighed. âCell phone, that figures.â No need to go beat on the wall then. But the image of her hands around Sukiâs neck brought a smile to her face. âI can pretend though.â
Tossing the cordless phone back on the counter, Kyoko looked down at the silken robe now clinging to her damp body and groaned. The warm water still on her skin had now turned cold and tingly, making chill bumps appear. Quickly, she turned to go back to her bath.
âRing, Ring.â Kyoko twitched.
Spinning around as her left eyebrow rose in frustration. âI hope thatâs Suki so I can tell her how well I like to be bullied!â Jerking up the phone, she said a little louder than normal. âHello!!â
Toya smirked at Kyokoâs greeting. âCome now, didnât your mommy ever teach you to be polite when answering the phone?â
Kyoko felt like calmly walking to the window, opening it, and letting the phone slip from her hand into the unknown. âWhy is it that no one wants to let me finish taking my bath?â she whined, stomping her foot only to feel the air conditioning make its way beneath her robe.
Toyaâs smirk vanished as his imagination ran wild and explicit visions started dancing around in his mind. âAre you nakâ¦â He stopped suddenly tongue-tied before asking her if she was standing there naked. Shaking the thought out of his head, Toya took a deep breath to calm himself and hopefully get his now raging hormones under control. âDamn, that was a pretty pictureâ¦â
Kyoko frowned wondering if Toya was standing right beside Suki at that very moment.
Toya tried again. âHeh, never mind. Look, Iâm coming over to take you to the movies tonight, so just get dressed.â
Kyoko narrowed her eyes wondering who pronounced it to be âThe Day of The Bulliesâ. âUh, I have plans tonight.â Of course her plans had been to turn into a prune in the bath than curl up on the sofa and watch a movie. Maybe even fall asleep during it, not have everyone under the sun bugging her to âgo outâ.
âWhat! Cancel them, because youâre coming with me!â Toya practically ordered, getting annoyed that she wasnât doing what he wanted her to do⦠as if she ever did.
Kyoko closed her eyes and held the phone away from her chanting âI will not throw it out the window, I will not throw it out the window,â âKnock, Knockâ Kyoko swung around to face the door thinking. âBut I WILL throw it at whoever is at the damn door!â she could hear a demented laugh come from somewhere deep inside, where her evil twin resided.
She calmly walked to the door and unlocked it, then peeked around the door to see who it was. âKotaroâ she whispered a little breathlessly then snapped her mouth shut guiltily hoping he hadnât noticed.
Kotaro's eyes lit up and darkened at the same time when the door opened. He was glad to see Kyoko safe⦠and obviously not fully dressed. He cocked an eyebrow at the way she had said his name. Pressing his hand against the door above her head, he opened it the rest of the way with his usual confident smile as he slid past her⦠almost touching.
âHow is my woman today?â Kotaro walked past her and into the apartment like he belonged there.
âI will not commit murder, I will not throw the phone, I will notâ¦â Kyokoâs mind continued to chant as Kotaro faced her with his usual heart-stopping grin. She suddenly felt like the air conditioning had stopped working.
How was it this man, who could only be described as walking sex, affect her so? She always felt like she was trying to stop herself from throwing him to the floor. Shaking her head, she looked down and squeaked when she saw her robe had come partially open. It wasnât enough to show anything but enough skin was visible to make her blush.
Toya tensed, hearing the knock in the background through the phone and then Kotaroâs voice. He yelled into the phone to get her attention. âDamn it, Kyoko! What the hell is Kotaro doing there?â he ground out, angry that the security guard had shown up at âhisâ Kyokoâs apartment again.
Kyoko cringed when the yell from the phone could be heard loud and clear within the living room. Looking over Kotaroâs shoulder at the wall clock, she knew she needed to start getting ready or Suki would be the next one banging on the door. Enough was enough. She turned and walked over to the counter intending to hang the phone up.
Raising it back to her ear she shouted, âIâll see you later!â âClickâ⦠one down⦠one to go.
Kotaro smirked knowing it had been Toya she was yelling at. His eyes traveled over the silk that clung to a nicely shaped body like a second skin and he couldnât have stopped himself if he had tried from moving forward⦠closer to her. He slowly closed his eyes only for a second as he inhaled deeply, his entire body now less than an inch from hers. The thought of touching without contact had him mentally curving his body around hers and tightening.
He leaned forward bringing his lips close to the shell of her ear before whispering her name. His lips softened, as did his ice blue eyes. He often found himself almost wishing she would remember the past⦠and how close they once were. What would she do if she remembered they used to live together? Him, her, and Toya⦠so they could protect her.
Kyoko lost her breath as it rushed out of her and she felt the skin along her neck and cheek tingle. It was hard enough to keep her thoughts straight with him so close but right now she could feel him touching her even though he wasnât. Remembering just what she was doing before the phone had interrupted her made instant heat rise up into her face.
Not wanting him to notice her guilt, she kept her back to him and tried hard to suppress the memory of the bath. Closing her eyes, she fought the urge to lean back into him and had to grab the table to steady herself.
Kotaro wanted to put his hands on the table on both sides of her⦠trapping her within his arms but suddenly stilled. He could smell the soaps she had used in the bath but one flavor made its way to him and his expression turned curious⦠arousal? He stepped back from her⦠feeling himself harden.
Running his hand through his untamed hair, he retreated to a safer distance trying hard to ignore the jolt in the pit of his stomach⦠why had he come here again?⦠it was important.
He felt his protective instincts kick in recalling the recent alerts he had received. âWill you spend the evening with me?â The innocent sounding question hid a double meaning, as he tasted the want.
Kyoko slowed her breathing once again ready to fight her feelings. She frowned knowing it would be too dangerous to be alone with him. Suddenly, she wanted to thank Suki for ordering her around.
Seeing her frown Kotaro quickly added, âWe can do anything you want to. Rent a movie and stay in⦠or go out.â
âRent a movie and stay homeâ¦â Kyoko repeated wishfully thinking that was exactly what she wanted to do. Then noticing Kotaroâs eyes light up, she quickly amended, âAt least thatâs what I wanted to do and if I hadnât been dragged into someone elseâs plans. I would have loved to stay up watching movies with you. But Iâm sorry Kotaro. I canât.â She gave him an apologetic smile mentally stomping her foot at the thought of missing out on a very warm evening with the handsome security guard.
Kotaroâs shoulders dropped an inch but he smiled anyway knowing she wasnât trying to hurt his feelings. He could even tell that she wanted him to stay and he wondered at the pull of that want⦠was it the same as his wants? To him, Kyoko was the most precious gem on earth and he would do anything he could to make her smile and keep her safe at the same time.
After all, he had waited over a thousand years just to see her again.
Needing to make sure she was protected and out of harm's way he asked, âSo what plans do you have, maybe I can join in the fun?â He gave her his most mischievous smile hoping it would work. If not then he could resort to stalking her⦠the corners of his perfect lips tilted in a secret smile.
Kyoko knew Suki would never go for that. Girlâs night out meant âgirlâsâ night out. She also knew that if Kotaro found out she was with only Suki⦠he would tag along, somehow showing up as if by accident. She had seen him do it many times.
Where Toya was pushy, Kotaro always tried to be subtle, even though when you put the two guys in the same room they seemed to act a lot alike and would constantly annoy each other. Both guys had a heart of gold and she knew it. In a way she loved them both⦠so much that it was painful, which is why she chose not to choose and just stay single for now. Honestly, she didnât want to hurt either of their feelings.
But one thing Kyoko knew for certain was if Kotaro thought she was going out with Toya tonight⦠he would not bother to follow. At least she hoped not.
âIâm sorry Kotaro, I already have plans with Toya but I promise we will rent movies or something another time.â Kyoko lowered her eyes not liking the fact that she was lying to him but it was the only way to get him to let it go. Watching the floor she noticed him take a step forward and she instantly took a step back biting her lower lip when she felt the table behind her.
Kotaro felt the jealousy vibrate within him but he held it in check. His only comfort was that if she was with Toya tonight, at least he could count on her not being one of the next missing girls.
Plus, he knew Kamui was secretly watching over both Toya and Kyoko. Mentally, he had to admit Toya was overprotective of her and would keep her safe. He wanted to be the one with Kyoko tonight, the one protecting her. But even though he didnât like it, Toya would not let any harm come to her.
He watched her slowly raise her eyes to his and could see the worry in her gaze that he would try to stop her⦠he wanted to stop her but he wouldnât. In time she would make her own choice.
Nodding his head slightly in reluctant acceptance, Kotaro reached for her hand and held it for a moment, locking ice blue eyes with stormy emerald ones. He could tell she had a rough day by her eyes. He could always read her feelings through the color of her eyes⦠he had learned that over a thousand years ago. He only wished she would remember.
âThatâs a deal then Kyoko. Iâll check in on you tomorrow. Be careful beautiful.â Leaning forward he brushed his lips across her forehead then let go of her hand, turning to leave.
Kyoko smiled. âThanks, Kotaro.â Her forehead still tingled where his warm lips had touched her. She was glad he was easier to deal with than Toya. He would often kiss her cheek, forehead or hand, leaving that spot tingly and warm.
She wondered what he would think if he knew she had never been kissed on the lips. No one would ever believe that at the age of eighteen, she was still as pure as she was⦠well physically pure. She blushed again knowing her thoughts were not too faultless. She would blame the traitor that lived within her chest and sped up every time she thought of him.
Kotaro opened the door to slip out but not before throwing her a smile over his shoulder and adding. âJust remember, youâre still my woman.â He quickly left, shutting the door behind him, grinning wolfishly at the comment.
He knew she wouldnât cross the line with Toya and wasnât worried. Even in the past when he and Toya had butted heads, she would take up for him over Toya. She had always loved Toya but Kotaro knew it was he she was truly in love with. The speed of her heartbeat when he was around had always given her true feelings away⦠in this lifetime and in the past. He only had to wait for her to realize it once again.
Kotaro inhaled softly savoring her scent. Even now he could smell her purity and knew she was not one to take something like that lightly. She was so innocent of the real world.
The thought made Kotaroâs smile fade. He wasnât so sure he ever wanted her to find out about the dark side of this world⦠didnât want to risk her happiness. Even he himself was not what she thought he was. He knew she would accept him either way but the memory of burying her kept his lips sealed from speaking of the past. Some things were better off never remembered.
As Kotaro walked out of the building and back onto the sidewalk, he looked up from the yard below toward her window wondering what she would do when she found out about him. And yes, he would tell her the truth⦠just not yet. How do you explain that you are older than any normal human and that you have powers like she has only seen in the movies?
Kotaro shook his head as he started back toward the college contemplating his next move regarding the missing girls.
He knew what was happening to them and that they were most likely already dead or at least undead. His eyes flashed in anger for just a moment, revealing the darker side of his Lycan soul. He needed to catch the scent of those damn bloodsuckers and the one who led them before they found Kyoko again.
Chapter 3
Kyoko flipped through the closet looking for what Suki had talked her into buying last weekend. She giggled to herself remembering Shinbe had followed them on the shopping spree offering to let them model anything they needed an opinion on. What had topped it all off was when he had snuck into the girls dressing room and talked to Suki through the curtain.
Shinbe had been talking in a high pitch voice to trick Suki into thinking he was the attendant for the ladies room and offered to zip her up.
Suki had said yes to the offer of help and turned her back to the curtain. Kyoko had almost fallen over when Shinbe went flying across the dressing room to land against the wall on the other side.
She had asked Suki how she had realized it was Shinbe and Suki had responded with. âI donât think they would let a lesbian work in a girlâs dressing room so when he put his hand inside my dress instead of on the zipper⦠it was kind of a dead giveaway.â
âPoor Shinbe,â Kyoko sighed as she pulled out a frilly white belly shirt with silk sleeves that from elbow to the wrist were bell shaped and flowing. Actually, she thought it was very pretty. It kind of reminded her of an angelâs robe but sexy. It was short enough to show her belly button with the hip hugger black mini skirt she had bought.
After putting the clothes on and finding what shoes she wanted, she pulled the hair around her ears and some from the back, up high into a scrunchie, leaving the rest to hang down attractively. Applying a small amount of makeup and a necklace holding a small crystal teardrop, she deemed herself ready for whatever Suki was getting her into.
She secretly wished she could have told Kotaro where they were going but even she didnât know the answer to that. She chewed on her bottom lip realizing she was already missing him then tried to shove the melancholy feeling aside knowing Suki would detect it.
The last thing she needed tonight was her best friend asking her a million questions that she didnât want to answer.
*****
Shinbe ran his fingers through the blue highlights that shimmered within his dark hair as he leaned against the doorframe grinning. He had rushed over to Sukiâs when he had received her call saying she was going to be gone this evening and not to come over.
âSheâs delusional if she thinks she can get rid of me that easy,â Shinbe cocked an eyebrow as he waited.
When she opened the door with her hair still wrapped in a towel, Shinbeâs first words were. âAww⦠did I miss you bathing Suki?â He smirked seeing Sukiâs eyebrow twitching. As soon as he had met Suki and Kyoko he had felt the need to stay near them at all times. He had often double dated with Toya and the girls.
Suki knew Shinbe considered himself âher boyfriendâ just because he was the only one she dated but Suki had never agreed to the ball and chain part. She tried to hide the blush that threatened to rise up and take over her face as she retorted, âIt would take bleach and a wrecking ball to get a dirty mind like yours clean.â
He leaned closer to her blocking out all else as his amethyst eyes darkened attractively. âIf you let me⦠come in⦠I think we could find a reason for you to take another bath.â
Suki felt her heartbeat speed up at the sound of his husky voice and took a couple of steps back as he took several steps forward closing the door behind him. Deciding not to let him get the upper hand, she gave him her best warning look and was rewarded when he stopped his pursuit of her. If he ever found out how much of a hold he had on her⦠she would really be in for it.
âHey Shinbe, look, I have to finish getting ready because I have plans tonight with a friend. I already told you on the phone, remember?â She had known he would come over anyway⦠if for no other reason than to try to find out where she was going.
Taking the towel from her head, her long hair still damp, Suki headed for the bathroom still talking loud enough so that he could hear her. âWe can do something tomorrow night, okay?â
Shinbe leaned against the bar separating her kitchen from the living room. He was about to start voicing his complaints when his gaze fell on a flyer lying on the counter. Picking it up, he quickly scanned the page. Both of his eyebrows rose in enlightenment.
THE BIGGEST AND HOTTEST CLUB IN THE CITY
CLUB MIDNIGHT
FRIDAY NIGHT SPECIAL
LADIES NIGHT
The words ladies night was circled. Shinbe cocked an eyebrow as he laid the paper back down on the counter and walked toward the bathroom. He hid his smile as he entered without knocking and slid in behind Suki as she had the brush poised to slide through her hair.
âTomorrow then,â Shinbe whispered seductively in the shell of her ear then dipped his lips down to kiss her shoulder. He turned to leave not saying another word⦠hiding his knowing grin.
Suki stood motionless, staring in the mirror, not liking the vibes she had just gotten. It was unlike Shinbe not to beg and plead with her. Not wanting to look a gift horse in the mouth, she hurried and finished getting ready. Afraid now that Shinbe had something up his sleeve, Suki decided she would show up at Kyokoâs a little earlier than planned.
*****
Several miles away, piercing red eyes gazed out the window of a penthouse suite overlooking the city. Long waves of silky black hair cascaded down a bare back in contrast to skin as pale as the moon. His angelic face was striking, with sharply defined angles and his body was lean and hard like that of the mystical god Adonis.
His naked body glistened from the moonlight, muscles dancing with each movement he made. He was beautiful to anyone who looked upon it, yet his dark soul was malicious and deadly. A smile graced his perfect lips as his thoughts turned to the events of the night before.