went into overdrive realizing sheâd led the little demon straight to her own house. She had put her whole family in danger and that was something she had always avoided at all cost. She could feel the eeriness of the boy reaching out to her, as he remained silent and unmoving. In looks⦠he seemed to be the same age as her little brother Tama. Although, she could feel he was so much older than that, the oldest demon sheâd ever had the misfortune to come across.
âI will tell him I have found you,â The childâs emotionless voice whispered hauntingly, as if they had just shared a long peaceful conversation.
Hearing the front door slam open, Kyoko quickly glanced over her shoulder and yelled, âGrandpa, get back inside!â
She raised her weapon and turned back to the demon ready to fight, only to cry out because the child was no longer there. She didnât know which thought creeped her out the most. Seeing him⦠or knowing he existed and not seeing him.
Closing her eyes, Kyoko let her life force span out in search for the iciness of his aura. Feeling nothing⦠she let a quivering breath escape knowing everything had changed⦠and all within an instant. The one thing sheâd promised herself she would not do⦠was put her family in danger.
She felt a heavy hand land on her shoulder and quickly turned⦠throwing herself into her grandpaâs arms. âIâm sorry⦠Iâm so sorry!â Tears sprang to her emerald eyes. âHe knows where I live⦠he will tell.â
Grandpa wrapped his arms around her feeling the heaviness of loss within his chest. He would have to move the family back to their other home near the sacred shrine before the weekend was over. They would be safer there where the ground was blessed. This had already been the plan if anything like this ever happened. His eyes grew sad knowing Kyoko would not come with them. They would lose her.
He held onto her tightly as he asked her the one question he already knew the answer to. âIâll take them home Kyoko, but what will you do?â
âSay goodbye,â Kyoko sobbed, and then pulled her despair back inside herself. She let the wonderful numbness take hold knowing she had a lot to do before dawn.
Grandpa slowly let her go and watched as she walked into the house before he turned and started toward Tasukiâs car. He heaved a sigh, knowing he would have to make sure the boy was okay.
Seeing that lover boy was unconscious, he mumbled, âYou always were more trouble than you were worth.â He opened the door and shoved the boy into the other seat almost grinning when Tasukiâs head bumped the passenger window.
âLooks like Iâm the one stuck taking you home,â Grandpa mumbled. âAt least before Kyoko finds out you got yourself knocked out.â This time the older man did grin. âWe canât let Kyoko know you got yourself hurt or she wonât call you if she needs you.â Starting the car, he peeled off down the street wanting to hurry and get back to his granddaughter.
*****
The next morning, Tasuki awoke with a start, jerking up in the bed from a nightmare he didnât want to remember. Something was wrong in more ways than one⦠he just knew it. Grabbing for the phone beside the bed, he hit the speed-dial clenching his jaw when her grandpa answered.
âI need to speak to Kyoko.â His voice was almost manic as his grip tightened on the receiver. He didnât remember coming home last night⦠what had happened?
Mimicking Tasukiâs mood, Grandpaâs grip tightened on the phone as the cab pulled up in front of the house. Kyoko had made him promise not to tell Tasuki or anyone where she was going. It was the only way to protect them. It was a shame.
His voice was softer and wearier than it had ever sounded. âI am sorry Tasuki. Kyoko no longer lives here and thereâs no forwarding address.â It really was a shame.
Tasuki listened as the line went dead⦠hearing his own heartbeat overpower the sound. Kyoko had told him once that if something went wrong with the demons, then she would disappear. âNo.â The word rushed from him as his eyes took on the most startling shade of amethyst.
âDAMN IT!â He yelled and threw the phone across the room. Covering his eyes with his hands, he fell back against the lush pillows as he felt his heart fracture and bleed painfully.
He uncovered his eyes after a few minutes⦠the amethyst color within them still hadnât faded. Tasuki decided he would bide his time. Just because the old man told him Kyoko didnât leave a forwarding address⦠didnât mean he was ignorant to where she was going.
Unseen to him, the staff Tasuki kept locked in its case by the bed began to glow ominously.
*****
Kyoko opened the taxi door but turned back toward the house when her younger brother came running down the steps and across the yard. She threw her arms around him as he tackled her⦠barely keeping her feet.
âI donât want you to go!â he cried, fisting his hand in her shirt.
Kyoko smiled⦠knowing she was doing the right thing. She loved him so much that it made the decision to leave hurt less. âI will come back to see you soon, and once school is out, I promise you can come to the city to visit me. We will spend so much time together that it will be as if I never left.â She looked up to see her mothersâ gaze lock with hers.
Miss Hogo pulled Tama away from her daughter with an understanding smile. âWe will have your room ready and waiting on you. Wonât we Tama?â She brushed the tears from his cheek as he nodded, then looked back up at Kyoko. âSee, everything will be fine.â
Glancing up at the house one last time, Kyoko could see her grandpa in the upstairs window. She waved and gave him a smile that almost made her cheeks hurt⦠then climbed into the cab. If she was leaving home because of the demons, then she was going to go invade their home and wipe them out one at a time.
âThe city please,â Kyoko told the driver and refused to look back.
*****
In the heart of the city, Hyakuhei lay in a state of semi-sleep when he heard his twin brotherâs voice calling to him. He knew not to open his eyes because there was no use. His brother wouldnât be there⦠so he just inhaled sharply and listened to the darkness.
âSo, my younger brother still refuses to join me?â The voice held a hint of longing mixed with anger.
Hyakuhei opened his eyes and ran a hand through his long, ebony hair. Without saying a word out loud, he answered the intruding voice. âYounger brother? We are twins Tadamichi, you are no better than I.â
Tadamichiâs voice hardened, âTwins are alike⦠are we alike? Plus, I am the first born⦠so that makes you the youngest.â
Sitting up, Hyakuhei let the silk sheets fall from his naked body as he slid from the bed. It was just like Tadamichi to twist events to his liking. âNo, we are nothing alike⦠so enough with the riddles.â He flinched, and then rolled his eyes when the lamp on the nightstand beside him shattered. He would have to learn to keep his temper under control or everything around him would be destroyed. He assumed it was his punishment for losing his temper so long ago with his brother.
âI donât hate you,â Hyakuhei growled as if trying to convince himself.
âHow generous of you,â Tadamichiâs voice took on a melancholy sound as if he didnât believe the confession. âThe last time we were within the same realm⦠we killed each other. Such senseless acts for immortals⦠donât you think?â There was a pause before he continued. âOnce the banishment was over, like a faithful brother⦠I waited on your return.â
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