Training Kishin Blood (Open to any looking for a fight XD)

"No problem. It was worth you trying to kill me. It was kinda fun." She said smiling.

(back.)

Narora frowned. "you make it seem like its all my fault.... oh... wait it is..." he blinked, then sighed, placing an arm around her waist to help her stand, and continued to walk.

(wb!)

"No not fully. It was the bastard Kishins fault for infecting you in the first place!" Rakku explained. She noticed that he put his arm around her waist. "Thanks. That helps a lot." She smiled.

"eh, i was stubbern and didn't dodge." He made a face. "it wouldn't have happened if i had dodged..." He seemed to grunt in responce to her thanks.

"The past is the past and in the future you'll learn how to control it. For now, we'll have to just figure it out. This could turn out to be the most powerful thing for us." She responded reassuringly.

"i'm not so sure. It could very easily distroy me." He stopped walking frozen. "what would happen, if i did become a Kishin... what would you do?" He asked, turning serious eyes to her. He had been alone before in his past, he didn't want it to happen again. But if he became evil when he chagned to a Kishin (if) then he wanted Rakku as far away as possible.

"...I don't know...I certainly wouldn't kill you though." She said.

Narora nodded in a approved kinda way. And continued on. "you want me to carry you, or do ya wanna keep walking and pass out from blood loss?" he asked jokingly, spying the blood falling from her wounds.

"If I pass out, then you can carry me. I'll keep walking. I prove to be weak as it is.'' She said.

Narora let out a light laugh. "sute yourself." He placed his foot behind her, and pushed forward. In a flash, he had caught her bridal style in his arms and continued to walk. "when you pass out, it'll be hard for me to explain how i'm walking in with a half dead girl. and i'd rather not tell them that i was the one that almost killed ya."

Rakku laughed a bit. "Fine then. Thanks."

Narora shrugged. "Least i can do to repay ya." He turned his head down to grin at her. And after a few seconds, he was just staring at her, and almost ran into a pole.

"Watch out!" As he walked, Rakku grabbed the pole and stopped him. "Don't get hurt any more than you already are." She let go when she was sure that he stopped.

Narora blinked and looked around. "oh, right sorry." He swivled around the pole, consentrationg ahead of him. every now and then taking glances at her.

"It's okay." She yawned tiredly then closed her eyes. It's been a long day.... Rakku thought.

Once Narora made it to the hospital doors, a nurse came out that explained how they had been searching for him, and told him to come back inside with Rakku for treat ment. not long after, they were in separate room.

But Narora was awake.

'you can't ignore me.' Asura said in his head. Narora narrowed his eyes. 'Go away.'

Asura actually listened to him for once, and left him. but as he went, he laughed. a small laugh, then a loud one as he faded away into the back of his mind.

Rakku woke up in a hospital bed. "What am I...oh." she remembered that Narora was taking her here.

Narora held his head, Asura was once again trying to gain control over his body.

'All i need is one second. one little second, and everyone in this hospital will die.' He laughed insanely as he pushed harder.

Narora's soul wavelength became more chaotic as he pushed back and Asura pushed back harder.

"Wheres Narora?" Rakku asked herself. She got up and went to the next room and saw Narora holding his head. "Are you okay Narora?" She asked coming over to him.

Narora made a motion that resembled shaking his head 'no'.

(Optional Music - Narora's Fight Theme - Fragments of Sorrow)

"Oh God, what's going on?" Rakku guessed that it was another Kishin blood attack thing but soon realized that it was worse.

'GIVE ME CONTROL!!" One last push from Asura did it, and Narora's body fell limp.

Rakku's eyes widened in fear. Was Narora dead? "N-Narora?" Rakku held out two fingers then put them on his neck to check the pulse. It was still going, thankfully.

Narora's hand shot up, and wrapped around her neck, he wasn't choking her, but he had a tight, uncomfertable hold on it. He moved his head, his silver hair parted from the action, letting his blood red Kishin eye show through.

"I'm sorry." Rakku punched Narora across the face trying to get him to let go of her.