Standing above Chess, Yu pierced her eye, and smirked as fluids poured out the socket.
"You fool."
Chess was immobile, she couldn't move an inch from where she was pinned down.
"Don't worry, I'll make you enjoy your slavery."
"Not if I make you a slave before you can hurt any other of my comrades."
Yu couldn't help but crush her stomach, he kept applying more pressure to his foot, eventually earning a bullet of spit from her mouth.
"What do you want to know? The way we tear apart children and eat their insides?"
Chess tried to push the debris off her wrists but it worked to no avail.
"I'm surprised you know what I'm holding you for. I do want to know something indeed."
Yu sat on her petite stomach and put a finger on his chin.
"What is it, you demon?"
Chess spat, trying to trigger the boy.
"Where is Mirai Kimizuki?"
Chess chuckled.
"Never heard of him, if I did, I'd kill him."
Chess bore her fangs and growled.
"She's a girl."
Yu sighed, almost as if he lost hope.
"Where is, and you must know this one, Krul Tepes?"
He pushed down harder and ground his teeth.
"Heheheheheh. She's in Sangui—"
Yu dropped his sword on her throat, turning her into ashes.
"Whoops."
He chuckled, his curse fading from his right eye.
Suddenly, her name rang in his head. How could he forget? Shinoa. Shinoa. Was she alright?
Shinoa.
He quickly paced across the hall of the floor he dropped to, and found her beneath a pile of rubble, her chest rising and falling slowly, if he wasn't as close as he currently was, he would think she died.
He picked her up and held her close, almost as if he wanted to feel her body temperature.
Yu picked her up, and brought her to a bench where he felt her skin, it was cold.
She was cold. Very cold. Awfully cold. Colder than Yu had wanted. He wanted to wrap her with blankets and sheets, he wanted to wrap her with himself. And so he did.
Her cold, pale skin, rubbing against his warm and nourished skin. His heart rate picked up and he felt warm inside.
Eventually she began whispering randomness, and Yu listened and replied, but there was a single thing he thought he misheard.
'Yu. Where's our daughter?'
"What?"
He definitely did not mishear that.
'You know, Aiki?'
"Shinoa? Are you mad?"
He slowly carried her to a room that looked in fine condition, given the current state of the world.
He laid her down on the queen sized bed and put his head on her chest, his cheek pushing against her breast. His cheek lightened, it bursted. It blew into a crimson color, and he was stuck in place. He felt heaven. Or so he thought, because all good things, had something bad to follow.
"Yu-san?"
Shinoa tapped his head.
"Why are you motor-boating me?"
"Shin—"
He fell of the bed and landed face first on the hardwood floor.
"Are you alright?"
Shinoa began, but was cut short.
She began hacking and coughing, a side effect of the broken windpipe.
"Shinoa?"
He earned a weak smile, and a faint whimper for help.
It was then that he began to panic. He asked Asuramaru for help, and was given a shady reply.
"Just punch her throat, I'll do the rest. Or you can kiss her and make her feel better."
This underaged demon had some nerve.
Yu couldn't bring himself to punch Shinoa, so he quickly smacked his lips against hers, and was met by her wet and moist tongue.
She moaned and stopped coughing. Her eyes shut and her actions did the talking.
—
"Mitsuba!"
Kimizuki dashed for the unconscious blonde, as Mika stood ahead of him.
"Stop! She'll kill us both if we dare move recklessly!"
Mika looked at Kimizuki's neck, and back to his eyes.
"You might hate vampires, but you know there's only one thing that's gonna save me and you here."
And Shiho knew. He wasn't stupid. He wasn't going to ask why and argue. He simply flicked his blade against his arm, and shot a jet of blood towards Mika, who caught it gracefully with his mouth.
"This is gonna be a fair fight."
Horn giggled, she dashed forwards, but was quickly stopped.
Gomene Horn. I tried killing him, but that Seraph kid is even stronger than Crowley-sama. Let's talk soon alright? Love you!
"Chess?"
Horn stopped.
"She's probably dead, Yu's a skilled fighter."
Mika smirked and dashed ahead, piercing Horn's stomach.
"Die. Abomination."
She erupted into ashes, her screams not heard by even the vampires. She silently dropped to her knees and accepted her death. She wanted to join her partner as soon as possible.
(A/N; You know I love YuuNoa, but there's something about MikaKrul that makes me all tingly inside. YUUNOA IS STILL THE BEST OTP TO EVER EXIST. *EPIC ELECTRIC GUITAR RIFF* Sorry, I'm just hyped for the third season and Borderlands 3. Love you all! Yu out.)
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If the World had Balance
Fanfiction(I FELT LIKE WRITING A SERIOUSLY DARK FIC.) Set after the three month gap, Makoto had decided to leave the youngsters, and made his way back to the JIDA, but Yu and the others were focused on getting Krul and finding Mirai.
