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Disclaimer: I do not own Hikaru no Go, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Date posted: Thursday, February 8, 2007

Edited: Still looking for a beat. Are you interested?

Chapter Warnings: Language, graphic sexual content, graphic adult
content, graphic adult situations, angst� Yaoi, meaning male and male sexual
relationship. You have been forewarned.

Rated: R to very hard R (Close to NC-17)

Summery: �What is life without Sai?� Shindou had asked himself. The only
answer he could come up with was very simple, �There was no such life.� Not
even the illusion of an after life could stand up long. Not even Go could hold
the burden of lost and act as its substitute. �What is life when you have
nothing to live for?� It is nothing; obsolete.

Somewhat IMPORTANT, Annoying Authors Notes:
Ok, So I really must have everyone read this
insert before starting this next chapter. Do not forget that this is a (R)estricted
rated fan fic. And it is R and NOT NCS. Maybe a little NC-17, but mostly
R. I had one person report me for abuse, when I wasn�t breaking any rules
what-so-ever. I say this now, because that person caused me to be executed from
and I lost much of my hard work.
Again, this story is rated R and not NCS. In all actuality it can even be
considered Adult literature on many levels (Seeing as book are not rated K - R
like a bloody movie). I have you know that movies and books are rated
differently than each other. What might be in a book, can sometimes not be able
to be shown on a movie. For an example, pick up a Blaze book, it�s in
the romance section (it is from Harlequin), and you�ll know what I mean.
((blusssses)) Or better yet, pick up a book that could be considered NCS, but
isn�t labeled as such, �Carolina Moon� by Nora Roberts; a good book even though
it can be quite disturbing at some points.
Thank you for the trouble, and now on to the story.

Facing the World Alone

By: Mira Watanabe

:: Chapter Two :: Third person POV

The End that Meets the Beginning, I
Matsumoto High School in Sendai, Kyuushuu, Japan had let out for the day
four hours ago. School was closed until the next day, Wednesday. Thanksgiving
holidays were up and everyone was anticipation the arrival of Winter Break.
Already the temperature had dropped to the low sixties. Winter coats and
clothing where brought out of storage closets while summer clothes replaced
them. People mourned the lost of summer but knew it will come about again.
However, in the school, two individuals where ignorant of the outside
weather, that or they just didn�t cared
�SHIN! Oh god, SHIN!�
Yamada-sensei was MHS�s Japanese History class. He was a fine teacher for
twelve years here at this school district and had met and be-friend many
students along his career. He was a great teacher, until he met Shin.
Desk junk was pushed to the floor as Yamada-sensei laid on his back across
the hard, wooden surface. He had a good figure for someone who was hitting
forty-five next week. His suit was missing the top two parts of the outfit --
his white shirt and jacket -- leaving only his blue tie around his neck,
mimicking that of a dog collar. The missing clothes gave view to his tense
body, sprinkled in a fine sheen of sweat, and his rosy nipples. Black hair was
in a disarray of locks across his forehead, as his navy-hued eyes hide behind
eyelashes. His face was contorted in pleasure and his breath erratic.
Shin kneeled on top of the teacher�s desk in almost the same state. He wore
only his gray t-shirt and black socks. His boots and pants laid next to the
teacher�s discarded clothes upon the floor. He moved on top of the teacher with
an expert�s ease, with his hands on the other�s chest as balance and nothing
more.
Yamada-sensei moaned as he felt himself slowly enter Shin, before leavening
once more in an even more agonizing pace. Shin looked down at him with a lazy
smile on his face; cruel, not happy.
�Shi� nnnnuh,� the teacher moaned as his hands tightened around the teen�s
thighs.
Shin picked up the pace and the teacher�s head flung back with a groan, �Oh
god, SHIN!�
Shin leaned down until his chest was flat against Yamada-sensei�s and licked
on the teacher�s ear, all the while rocking them in a mediocre pace. Shin�s
voice was a husky whisper, deepened by growth and maturity, �Like that Sensei?
Do you enjoy fucking one of your students, Sensei?�
Yamada-sensei�s reply was a throaty moan and a tightening of his hands on
Shin�s thighs.
Shin grinned and trusted down on the dick inside him twice, �You�re a sick
fuck, Sensei, you know that don�t you, having sex with a man -- a man that
isn�t even of age yet, and your student no less.�
Yamada-sensei was panting by then as he drew closer to climax.
Shin gave a throaty laugh at the look of panic displayed on the teacher�s
face as he got off of him, to stand next to the desk. Yamada-sensei
instinctively tried to stop his student from departing by grabbing the boy�s
wrist and holding it to his chest. With his free hand, Shin brushed the black
bangs from the teacher�s eyes. The act had a sort of mocking feel to it.
Mocking the teacher since it seemed so intimate and caring, when in reality,
Shin was anything but.
Yamada-sensei let go of the wrist as if he had been slap hard.
�Get up,� was the order.
Yamada-sensei sat up and was pulled to his feet by Shin. Next thing he knew,
Shin was laying half on the desk with his ass towards the other male. The
teacher needn�t be told what to do from there. Quickly and firmly he entered
the boy from behind and trapped him between his body and the desk. Shin made
his first noise during this whole escapade, a small groan that could be
interrupted as a sign of pleasure or displeasure. The teacher pulled out and
pushed back in, again and again and again, building up speed with each thrust
into the toned body.
Passion climbed higher as they stretched for the finish line. Yamada-sensei
went to grab Shin�s dick, but was stopped by a slap to his hand. Thinking
nothing of it, he picked up the pace until he was slamming the teen into the
hard desk. Shin groaned happily. Papers fell to the floor with pencils and
other utilities. Shin grabbed onto the other side of the desk for leverage as
the pace became even more heated.
Over and over, Yamada-sensei entered the young man until, with a groan of
his own, he came.
When his vision cleared and his mind caught up to him, he found himself on
top of the teen. He nuzzled the nick under his cheek and proceeded to suck and
lick the soft skin.
�Are you through yet,� came the disgruntled voice of the teen.
Startled, Yamada-sensei got up off the boy, and his dick slipped away from
its comfortable sheath. Whatever he was about to do or say was stolen from him
as he saw Shin stand up and discard his empty condom.
�Shin��
Shin walked back to Yamada-sensei and took the soiled condom off his pick,
discarding it, as well, into the trash. He came back with a few tissues he took
out of the box on the floor, next to the desk, and proceeded to whip the semen
off the teacher.
��Shin��
Shin looked up from his place on the floor. �Yes, Sensei?�
�Ryuu,� Yamada-sensei corrected, but was ignored.
Shin sat up, patted the teacher�s cheek like a little child, and left like a
dark shadow into the night with his clothes and bag at hand.
�Shin�dou�� The teacher stood alone in the dark while looking out the door
of his class room. And for the fist time that day, he felt deeply ashamed of
himself.

-()()()-
Back into his normal street clothes (bondage pants and leather jacket), Shin
walked down the deserted streets of Sendai, Kyuushuu, Japan. No one dared to
confront him. He was the master and predator of this territory. All those that
apposed him, were looking towards a nice, white room for one. He owned no gang
of any kind, though many have tried to get him to be their leader.
Although Shindou Hikaru, nay Shin, was considered the country�s rebel
badass, he never touched the drug side of the dark streets. The last person to
offer him to join or buy from the illegal drug market ended up in one of those
nice, white rooms for one. They never bothered him much after that, seeing the
guy in the hospital was the head-figure of such organization.
Shin had his own way and his own rules, and the streets respected that.
Blood-Black Roses was his home. Literally. The bar was his and his alone. His room
was on the second floor, furthest within with the �guest� rooms. Backdoor
connections made him able to keep the place under an alias, �Shin Hibiki.�
The streets were waking up to night life as the hour drew later and later,
and as the sun fell farther and farther from its heavenly place in the sky.
�YO! Gay-fucker! Gay-fucker!�
Shin turned around to face the baka that interrupted him with such insult,
already imagining the pain he was about to conflict, when he spotted Kuroi
Karasu strutting down the street after him.
Shin stopped as Karasu came up to him. With a halfhearted sailor�s salute
and a cheesy grin, the other teen greeted him with a simple, �Yo.�
Shin shook his head at the balls this man had, and gave a wicked laughed.
Karasu tilted his head in question, but Shin shook his head.
Karasu shrugged and smiled, �So what�s up Shin, haven�t seen you on the
streets in a while.�
�That�s probably because you�ve been sticking it up some whore, Kuroi, and
haven�t been out and about,� Shin said as he started walking towards home after
a long night�s work.
�Yeah� she was a hard-as-nails bitch,� Karasu said as he rubbed the battle
wounds on his arm made by the deathly claws of a woman.
Shin tilted his head back and laughed idly. Karasu pouted.
�Baaaaka,� Shin said with a lazy draw.
Karasu laughed and shoved the other teen on the shoulder.
�So, what do you want Kuroi?�
Karasu looked positively scandalized in a very unconvincing way, �When I
have I ever asked anything from you Shin?�
Shin gave him a side ways look that said he wasn�t playing.
Karasu huffed, �Fine by me if you want to act that way. All I wanted to do
was be a friend and inform you of a mark, your type, on Twenty-third.�
Shin looked at him with a raised eyebrow before walking away down an
adjacent ally, towards Twenty-third Street, �I don�t need friends.�
When Shin was half way down the road Karasu huffed, �Yes, why thank you
Karasu.�
Shin made no acknowledgment to the comment.
�Byeee�� Karasu rolled his eyes, �Nice seeing you too.�

End Chapter: To Be Continued

Annoying Authors Notes:
Aw shit� I just figured out that was my first yaoi love scene� ((bluuuses!))
I hoped you liked it. Kuroi Karasu (Black Raven. Black being his last name)
sort of made himself up. I like him, he�s funny.
Until next time,

Ja ne!

Chapter Notes:
Sendai, Kyuushuu, Japan is a location I am very fond of. I say �Sendai,
Kyuushuu, Japan� (This is like saying Galveston, Texas, USA) because there are
two Sendai-s in Japan that I know of, one up North and one down South. Kyuushuu
is the southernmost of the major islands of Japan. Sendai is near, or located
in, Kagoshima.
Matsumoto High School is just something I made up.
Yamada Ryuu was made up by moi, along with Kuroi Karasu (�Black Raven�).
But, Ryuu was made up with the help of the Japanese Name Generator on words
used:
Karasu - (n.) Raven
Kuroi - (adj.) Black
Baka - stupid, idiot, fool, dimwit� Wow, what a way to insult someone�s
intelligence.
Sensei/Sensee - teacher

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