PART EIGHTEEN
The little BITCH! Kawasaka was in a rage of his own as Kaoru
took the first step past him. He could not believe that she gave up
the money for that...assasin! In his anger, he abandoned the dagger
on his side and grabbed his sword hilt instead. He was going to slaughter
Battou-sai, then he was going to take his woman, and kill her as well!!
Just the pleasure of that thought kept him from rushing to kill them where
they stood.
His little song bird was still singing. Even he couldn't help
but be affected by the sweet sound of her voice while she begged the red-headed
bastard for love. Kawasaka felt need for her grip him and grimly acknowledged
that the little tease had to die first. I'll make Battou-sai suffer
before I kill him. He slowly unsheathed his sword and walked quietly
to where the drama before him was unfolding.
Not to say that he wasn't enjoying it. He couldn't recall a
kiss that looked as electrifying as the one taking place before him.
He would be sure to take such pleasures from her himself, as she looked
like one of the many professionals he housed upstairs. Then again,
maybe I won't kill her, he thought, I'll just make her work hard in my brothel...after
I
tire of her, of course. He grinned evilly and came to stand two feet
away from Kaoru's back.
He knew the moment that Battou-sai noticed him, as the atmosphere
of heat was suddenly banked by the coldness of danger. The hair at
Kawasaka's neck stood on end and he gripped his sword tightly in response.
Battou-sai's eyes met his in challenge, Kawasaka smirked and brought the
tip of his sword directly to the back of Kaoru's head. Battou-sai's
narrowed and Kawasaka knew a communication of some sort passed between him
and the girl because she suddenly stiffened. Kawasaka knew he had the upper-hand
on Battou-sai now. And with the girl so vulnerable, maybe it would
be worth it to kill her right here, to complete Battou-sai's re-emergence
and to complete my mission, Kawasaka thought. It was a shame that
someone so young and beautiful had to die in such an awful manner, and Kawasaka
knew that he would never forget the kiss he had stolen from her. Somewhere
deep inside, he might even treasure it. Oh well, he thought. And he
moved his sword arm back to gain momentum for when his sword would enter
Kaoru's body.
Yet at the same time, a sword was drawn from nowhere and the Battou-sai
lunged at him. Only years of self-preservation and instinct allowed
Kawasaka to jump back and dodge the drawn blade. Kawasaka's mind was
muddled from the lightining swiftness which had allowed Battou-sai to be
such a complete killer ten years ago and could not hold on to his own sword
when it was suddenly struck away with great force. He held himself
still as he felt a blade pressed to his neck, drawing blood.
"Kenshin, let Kawasaka-san go!" Kaoru held the sakaba
sword with two hands, warily watching Battou-sai.
"No." Battou-sai's hate filled eyes met those of Kaoru,
"Not until he pays for what he's done."
Kaoru's eyes widened in disbelief. She lowered the sakaba sword
in confusion, "Kenshin?"
There was a moment of heavy silence then a hard rasping voice was
filling Kawasaka's ear.
"Let Megumi go, now. Or I'll kill you and free her myself."
* * * * * * * * *
The sun was low, hidden behind the houses in the city, casting growing shadows all around. The wind was cooler now, especially in the alley where Yahiko was slowly gaining conciousness. He felt dizzy as he sat up and leaned against the wall, trying to remember what had happened to him. He gingerly touched the sore spot on the back of his head and frowned when pain overwhelmed him. I've gotta get help...he slowly rose to his feet with the assistance of the wall and stumbled forward into the light of the street. Blinking, squinting, at the sun's glare, he realized that he wasn't to far from the Akabeko restaurant. Gathering what strength he had left, he began to march...
* * * * * * * * *
Sanosuke came running into a clearing in the forest, a clearing
that was supposed to have been the headquarters for the group of murderers
who killed on the north road. Sano looked around in confusion.
Then he saw them...they were all dead.
Sano stood in shock for a moment when he realized that there was complete
silence around him. He began to walk around to look for survivors.
As he walked through the camp, he saw the bodies of men with their eyes
still open, a look of surprise on their faces. Most of the bodies
had swords still clutched in their hands or laying nearby where numb, cold
fingers had dropped them. Sanosuke was about to turn to leave when
he heard movement. He jerked around to see one of the felled on hands
and knees crawl towards him painfully. Sano rushed to the injured
man's side and leaned him against the nearest tree.
"Are you alright?" Sanosuke asked, looking at the wounds
inflicted on the man, knowing full well that he wasn't.
"I am..Takida.." The man couldn't finish as he began to
cough great tearing coughs.
Sanosuke could do nothing more than watch Takida as the dying man
managed to whisper his last words...
* * * * *
When Himura Battou-sai made an order, it was best and healthiest to
fulfill it. Megumi was promptly released from bondage, the two guards
now trussed and tied up together, thanks to Kaoru's handiwork. Meanwhile,
Megumi was sent upstairs to tell the girls there that their life of prostitution
at this particular establishment was at an end. Some shouts of happiness,
some of anger were heard and through it all, the confident sound of Megumi's
voice as she either encouraged or sharply reprimanded the woman at hand.
The pouches of coins left on the table were now given to the young girls
and women who'd actually worked and earned them.
When Megumi returned to tell Kaoru and Ken-san that the house was
completely empty, she was shocked to see Kawasaka's form lying lifeless
on the ground while Kaoru faced Kenshin, sakaba sword gripped tightly in
an offensive stance. There was blood dripping from a wound on her
arm...
"Battou-sai! Drop the sword. NOW!"