Hotohori was seated in his room. Everything ended, he was very calm. Nobody else was invading any territory, nobody else wanted Miko anymore, and Miaka was already very involved with Tamahome. But about that, Hotohori felt still sad and rejected.
Everybody circulates around him, the advisors, and the friends. But Houki had not come back of the death, as Chiriko, Nuriko and the other ones. And what about Boushin...? God only knows what the advisors had done of him, and Hotohori, pretty and brilliant in his 18 years old, had decided that won't want to be so early single father.
"I am too sexy for that " - he murmured for its beautiful image reflected in the mirror, while the chambermaid combed his long dark hair vigorously.
" Sir...?"
" I said that am too sexy and too young to be upsetting."
" Sure, Sir, of course, Sir."
"I will divide my time now, I will just worry about the government's subjects."
" Yes, My Lord!"
Hotohori tied the hair up, undressed and went to the bathroom, where he entered in his bathtub, as big as a private pool. The water was warm and Hotohori abandoned himself there.
It was around 8 hours PM, dinner had ended, and the Seichis were gathered in a room talking while Hotohori has just entered in his private chambers.
Nuriko was a little tense and complained:
"Thanks God that finished that story of Miko, I didn't tolerate more. That Miaka came here and disturbed all my plans..."
Chichiri, always pondered, just agreed:
"He is right. I also couldn't tolerate more. Miko... When they told me about that Miko I imagined a pretty and sweet, delicate but strong princess. Instead of some princess, appears that 14 year-old youngster, that makes a huge mess in our lives and still leaves three of you completely idiots."
Everybody looked at Chichiri. They had never seen before Chichiri with this big bad mood. Tamahone lowered the eyes and Chichiri continued:
" And our dear Emperor even comes to the point of neglecting his duties as a ruler and keeps looking to the ceiling, with a fool expression in his face..."
"Yeah, he has been being like this, laughing for the corners and crying hidden, it seems that he got sick... Miaka got to affect poor Hotohori - Sama in a way so..."
"Pathetic." - Chichiri said. "It's pathetic to see Hotohori - Sama behaving as a dog, running to Miaka's side. I think that, of all of us, he was the one who passed of the limits... That girl without grace, I don't see fun in Miaka ."
Of all there presents, the only one that didn't have anything to say about Miaka it was Chiriko, because for him she didn't represent what represented for the other ones.
Tasuki entered in the chat:
" Hotohori - Sama has been walking very busy thinking of Miaka, and when he is not thinking of her he keeps locked in his chambers making God knows what..."
" He has been neglecting his duties to the government " - Mitsukake agreed.
" I know very well what Hotohori does locked in that room - said Tamahome finally, with a malicious smile. " But I don't think he had a good time doing that... or doing with any other person."
Having gotten the attention of everybody, Tamahone stiller smiled.
"What are you saying, Tama-Chan???"- Asked Nuriko. "You want to say that the Emperor is... I mean, that he... that he doesn't..."
" What, his dick doesn't arise?" - asked Tasuki, buying the game.
" If his cock gets up or not I don't know. But if it gets up, it should be alone with himself..."
" What do ya mean, Tamahome?"
Nuriko had the stared eyes and Mitsukake opened the mouth of the size of a saucer. Tamahome sat down, made some obscene movements and imitated the voice and the facial expression of Hotohori:
" Ah, he sits down in front of the mirror and he masturbes like this: ' Ah, Shaitei, uh, you are pretty, Shaitei, oh so good, oh, ui, I am so great, ah, I love myself Shaitei, ahhhh, uhhhh..."
" You are sick " - Nuriko said.
All the others had dropped in the laughter.
"Yeah, he is been rubbing in those advisors of him trying to have some emotion in his empty life..."
" Houki didn't satisfy Hotohori..."
" Hotohori is who didn't satisfy Houki!"
Laughers and more laughers.
" He is there with the advisors in government's room, shaking and moving on top of them and groaning, ' ahhh... this waaaaayyy... do it, put deeper, go, harder... ' And the advisors is ' Ah, Hotohori-Sama, shake here, let me eat you, what tight ass, let that other man there suck your dick... '"
" Ah, that white and pleasant dick, Shaitei, let me lick in the tip... ahhhh!"
" This is mean! " - Nuriko said for Tasuki and Tamahome.
" Stop being donkey, Nuriko! He's going with those idiotic advisors of him and nor calls you! And he is still wanting some friend's girlfriend!!"
"Did you already see him to masturbate? Did you already see him giving his ass for the advisors?"
" He is not child, Nuriko, he is a man and it is very natural that he touches himself..."
" But to give for the advisors..."
"Are you jealous of Emperor Shaitei's own hands? Can you imagine, Nuriko? He is pretty, perfect, wonderful, and even I have to admit. Many, both women and men, in all shapes and sizes, want him... Can it imagine Shaitei laid in the bed, taking away the robe, slowly, caressing his chest, softly rubbing his hair in his nipples, licking the lips erotically, groaning in a low voice...?"
Nuriko felt the pants suddenly very tight... and he began to sweat cold.
" How will it be that he likes to be called in the bed? Hotohori - Sama? Shaitei? Your Highness?"
" Ahhh... since he is called, wanted, I think of any way..."
"Did you already see him giving his ass for the advisors?" - asked, of this time, Chichiri.
" No, but I think I am excited. I will eat Hotohori - Sama now and I return soon..."
"I am going with you " - Tesuki said. The two went walking until the runner that took to Hotohori's private rooms.
" Wait, I want to go with you, I want to be looking at that" - Chichiri said. Then, he whispered for Mitsukake: " I doubt that they have courage to disrespect the Emperor."
" Me too, but if they eat Hotohori, I will too. But somebody has to be the first." Mitsukake said. Chichiri smiled surprised, but agreed.
" Wait " - Nuriko rose of the couch very scared and deeply shocked. " You must be kidding, this is rape! Will you rape Hotohori - Sama??"
Tasuki smiled.
"Hey, come with us, Nuriko! It can be your great chance! We let you to be the first... No problem!"
Tamahome agreed.
We will go by Tasuki's room to wind some cloth ribbons in our heads and make ties in our marks."
Nuriko shaked his head, but he was with them. He wanted to be there to comfort the Emperor if he didn't like the game...
Hotohori left the bathtub; dressed his silk robe and went to the bed. He still dressed wide pants of pajamas, because it was a little cold outside. He brushed the teeth, the hair, prayed and laid in the bed, pulled the covers over him with and closed his eyes smoothly...
Everybody gathered in Tasuki's room, and only Tamahome spoke.
"We will use our names, because he would never suspect of us. We are going to chain him in the bed and do whathever we want with him. After having chained, we will blindfold Hotohori so we can have more movement freedom. He should receive all the sperms in the body, inside or over him, and he should see all of it, one for one. He should be very wet..."
" You are disgusting..."
" Nuriko will be the first and Chiriko the second."
Chiriko denied.
" I won't, I'm out! I will be only looking. I will watch the runner to see if somebody will come, because poor Hotohori - Sama will make a scandal for sure..."
" If comes somebody, say Hotohori was having a nightmare, and we are taking care of him, because he ate too much..."
"And if Miaka appears?"
" Say that the entrance is prohibited and that's all! "
" OK..."
"Don’t remove your masks. You can blindfold or not the Emperor. He will be chained, then he can't pull up the masks of anybody."
Tasuki said:
" Or you better don't blindfold the Emperor. He is very pretty and beautiful, and he should make a pretty facial expression feeling pleasure..."
" Or rage, or pain..." - Nuriko said.
Tasuki caught the chains.
"Did you tied the hair? Did you pass plenty of gel?" - Everybody agreed.- "Did you paint white your faces, for case of the masks drop away?" - Everybody agreed.- " Great. Let's go."
Hotohori's private halls smelled like roses, as well as the Emperor’s skin. Nuriko's stomach contracted just imagining Hotohori with him. Only in feeling the smell of his skin. Nuriko touched the walls.
" God, what the evil thing we are going to do...?" he murmured.
" Calm Nuriko " - Tamahome " said. " Some massage in his ego won't be so bad. Anyway, he lives for himself, in his egocentric world of Vanity Affair, in his planet where only he reigns. We will just give him a lesson..."
Nuriko didn't have time to protest. Tamahome and Tasuki had, each one, a chain for each arm. A black cloth carried by Chichiri would serve as sale for the Emperor's eyes. Mitsukake was the heaviest. Tamahome and Tesuki entered in the room silent as cats. They arrested Hotohori's arms before he could react. To guarantee that Hotohori wouldn't make anything, Mitsukake threw all his weight on the Emperor's body and Chiriko "stole" Hotohori's sword. Immediately Chichiri blindfolded Hotohori's eyes and he had the care of pulling his hair upward of the sale.
Hotohori was so frightened of being wakened up in that abrupt way that didn't say anything, the attack lasted less than ten seconds and Hotohori suddenly saw everything black.
The voice came sarcastic, and Hotohori could not identify.
" Good night, Shaitei."
"What's happening, am I hostage of who?"
Tamahome made a sign calling Nuriko and the others sat down over there. Nuriko came close of Hotohori and removed the sale of his eyes. Hotohori looked into a white shade in the darkness and jumped, he was a little seated, the maximum that his condition of being chained allowed. He looked around and... He didn't see anybody besides that person.
Nuriko observed Hotohori's eyes, so pretty and almond-shaped; his perfect and delicate nose, his small mouth and his pronounced chin. Hotohori was frightened.
"Loose me, set me free..."
Nuriko disguised the voice.
"No."
" Who are you? Why are you here? GUARDS!"
" Your guards were released... but mine not."
" Who did release?"
" Your advisors."
Hotohori's eyes won a larger size.
"Be quiet and anything bad will happen."
" What do you want? "
" Some kisses..."
" What -"
Hotohori felt Nuriko's lips in his. The breath was soft and the lips were soft. Hotohori thought that was some birthday hazing - but it was not his birthday - then he thought to be some commemorative date. And he solved that he will enjoy the thing; after all, it was not every day that he laid with someone.
Nuriko felt Hotohori open a bit his lips, then he threaded his tongue and licked deep inside. Hotohori's taste, the skin smelly and soft, and Hotohori's sweet groans... Nuriko felt his cock growing so hard that hurt.
" Ahhh... so goood..."
"Do you like, Hotohori?"
"I do..."
"Nuriko."
Hotohori almost jumped, but later he imagined that Nuriko respected him too much to try any approach, direct or insinuation. Then Hotohori decided to buy the game.
" Ah, Nuriko... kiss me again... lick inside, Nuriko... Ahhh..."
Hotohori didn't see anybody, but he could be seen and heard. The others began getting excited. Chiriko said:
"I will get out of here. As soon as I see the Emperor naked I will leave out."
Nuriko seized Hotohori for the hips and he pulled it down, so the Emperor laid again. Then he opened Hotohori's Robe and his tongue slid for the Emperor's neck, biting vigorously. Pressing his nipples among the fingers. Hearing Hotohori's groans.
" Ahhh, Nuriko... Ahhhh...."
Nuriko thought, "if he groans again on this way I will come..."
Nuriko laid over Hotohori, and they kissed with ardor, Nuriko went down more his lips, licking and sucking Hotohori's nipples. Hotohori's big and erect penis rubbing in Nuriko's thigh seemed tempting. Nuriko has just opened Hotohori’s silk robe and untied the cords of his pants, whipping off his pants and throwing it far.then, Nuriko licked Hotohori's navel.
" Please, Nuriko, please..."
" Nuriko understood the request and went down the lips for Hotohori's penis, a hand touching his balls and a finger of the other hand, licked, began to enlarge the secret entrance of Hotohori.
Hotohori groaned different, and Nuriko noticed that Hotohori " NEVER HAD " done with the advisors. But, knowing about the sadistic intentions of Tamahome and Tesuki, Nuriko licked the finger again and forced a bit. Hotohori groaned loud, with pain and mixed pleasure.
Nuriko looked at Hotohori.
" You are pretty, delicious... I want you, Hotohori... Shaitei..."
Hotohori felt something thicker and less wet softly forcing the entrance of his ass. But "Nuriko " didn't stop to touch and to kiss... Nuriko then decided to sit down on Hotohori, giving him some pleasure to dilate still more those virgin anal muscles.
Nuriko held Hotohori's cock... aimed... and sat down. Immediately, Hotohori groaned deeply, Nuriko held his own penis and he began to sit down in Hotohori in groovy movements. And he began to rave, just as Hotohori.
" More, Nuriko, more... This way... sit down, sit down, Nuriko... let it go deep, Nuriko... Ahhh...!"
" Ahh... Hotohori... Like this? Is it? It's pleasant? Come... I wanna see you coming, Shaitei..."
Nuriko felt that didn't tolerate more and he left Hotohori. He aimed the head of his dick right in Hotohori's ass and he came, wetting well the entrance, and, once that his dick was still tough... Nuriko threaded his cock inside of Hotohori at once.
Hotohori was not waiting for that and he screamed in pain, a high and strong groan, and he tried to escape moving for the sides.
" Shhh... Be easy, Shaitei, go easy..."
But Hotohori was more afraid than excited.
" W-what are you doing!? F-for God! Stop with that..."
Nuriko said, raising a little more Hotohori's hips:
" Calm... calm... please try to relax, it is very pleasant when someone knows how to do. Please, Shaitei, try to relax..."
Hotohori was scandalized, it was too brutal to him.
" No! What are you thinking of me? I am not gay to like giving behind!"
" Please, I beg you..."
Hotohori was beginning to lose the erection, then Nuriko, still inside of him, but immobile, began to touch Hotohori's penis again. Hotohori started to accept the intrusion of that thick member inside of himself and soon he began to groan pleased again.
" Ah, Nuriko... move slowly, very slowly... this way... aaah, aaah, aaah..."
Nuriko began to pump strong. Hotohori begun to enjoy a bit more, feeling to burn and to hurt, but feeling pleasure at the same time. Hotohori felt that when this moment ended he would be a good time without sitting down, or then he would be bleeding, he would not tolerate another before, at least, one week.
Hotohori finally began to groan louder and faster. Nuriko masturbated him. Nuriko felt Hotohori's muscles contract strong around his penis and he foresaw Hotohori's orgasm.
" More, Nuriko, more, stronger, I'm coming, more, more, go, go, go, GO...!
Hotohori reclined the head back, his eyes closed and an expression in the face that made Nuriko's eyes fill of tears.
" Ahhhhhh, Nuriko..... Ahhhhhhhhhhh...!!!"
Nuriko thought that had never seen Hotohori – Sama so pretty, so perfect. Yes, it was possible to still see him more beautiful and prettier than usually. When he was coming.
Nuriko waited Hotohori finnish to come and removed his dick out, and mixed his seed with Hotohori's, on top of his white belly.
Breathless, they smiled one at the other.
" Thank you... but... why ‘Nuriko’?"
" Well, why not? It’s not the name of the gay boy who wishes you?"
"Yes" - Hotohori asked softly - "Who are you actually?"
" The only person around that really cares with your pleasure " - said whispering Nuriko, right in Hotohori's ear.
Hotohori semi-sat down again, afraid.
"What do you mean??"
" My time ended."
Saying that, Nuriko took the hands to Hotohori's eyes and blindfolded him. Then he kissed him again. Hotohori returned the kiss. Nuriko made a sign for Chiriko, that approached. Chiriko grabbed Hotohori by the hair, inclined his head back and kissed Hotohori in the mouth, a humid, hot and erotic kiss. Then he waved for the others; he had already made everything he wanted, he saw the nude Emperor and kissed him. Nuriko caught Chiriko for the hand and they had left the room; Chiriko got dressed at Tasuki's room and while Chiriko went to the runner to watch, Nuriko entered at the room again.
Tasuki approached of Hotohori with a whip in the hand and took off the sale of the Emperor's eyes. Hotohori saw the whip and turned pale.
" Shaitei... You have been a bad boy."
" Nakago!!!!"
" Said something?!"
" Nakago, it’s you, I never imagined..."
"I am not Nakago, idiot!"- Tasuki slapped Hotohori in the face. " Nakago doesn't have time to spin around you as if he was a satellite. But now, Shaitei..."
Hotohori woke up of his shock and protested:
"With who do you think you're speaking? Who dares to beat in the Emperor!"
Tasuki slapped again.
" Fuck you, Emperor of shit!! Now you will pay me... Shaitei!"
" Shaitei ", said in a scorn tone, made Hotohori goes sick. But before he had had time of speaking, a sharp pain crossed his body. Tasuki beat with the whip in Hotohori's chest and belly, one, two, five times. Nuriko panicked, but the other ones held him strong.
Hotohori was panicked too, and the fear and the pain made tears running out of his eyes in a way that he couldn't control.
"Do you think you are pretty, don't you? The most beautiful of the world, and that you can leave despising the other ones thereabout! But you will see..."
Hotohori attended, with horror, the whip to rise above his head. His belly and his chest had fillets of blood. Hotohori knew that in that instant could never be beautiful again. The whip went down on his face, Hotohori closed his eyes, but before the whip touch him, it was wound in an arm. It was Tamahome, and to his side, Mitsukake.
" Not in the face " - Tamahome said. "We will turn him of belly down."
Hotohori was arrested by the hug of bear of Mitsukake, and Tamahome and Tasuki seized the chains that arrested his arms and they crossed it, then they arrested him back in the bed, making Hotohori lay in his stomach. Tamahome threaded one of the pillows under Hotohori's butt, so that it was inviting. Mitsukake arranged the pillow under his head.
The two went back for the darkness and Tasuki whipped the backs of Hotohori, repeating:
" Pretty... Perfect... The most beautiful of the world... Emperor Shaitei Seishuku, Hotohori-Sama... Ahahaha!!! Pretty Hotohori, so beautiful, is scaring..."
Hotohori forgot to fake he wasn't a human being and he began to groan very high. That still excited more Tasuki.
Tasuki got tired of beating and penetrated Hotohori with the cable of the whip, and soon after, he buried the penis in the Emperor's ass at once.
Hotohori panicked and he began to scream very high:
" Guards!! Help!! Nuriko!!! Tamahomeee!!! Oh, God!!!"
Nuriko left the room, desperate, running. Chiriko, in the runner, was so afraid with all that noise, with Hotohori's screams...
"I didn't think that Tasuki and Tamahome really could..."
"It's worse than I thought. He whipped Hoto - Chan until making him bleed. Now he is eating him. In the worst possible way."
" Time for the plan two, Nuriko."
" Which plan two?"
Chiriko caught Nuriko for the hand and the two ran for the runner.
Meanwhile, Tasuki spilled all his semen in the Emperor's white and raised butt. Hotohori didn't have more voice to scream, then, he was groaning and crying in a low voice. Tamahome began feeling bad, but to give satisfactions to Tasuki, he went to Hotohori and said:
" You think you're wanted by many, and it is exactly what the people want to do with you. You think to be beautiful is everything, but your vicious heart continues in search of what doesn't belong to you. Here is my lesson for you."
Tamahome simply seized Hotohori's hips and he did. He did, did, and did. Punishing Hotohori. And when he felt that he was almost to come, Tamahome took his penis until Hotohori's face, grabbed his hair and came in Hotohori's mouth, almost drowning the Emperor. Then, he went back for the darkness.
Tasuki was with him, leaving the end of the service for Mitsukake and Chichiri. Mitsukake approached of the bed and, as well as Tamahome, he simply put. He made four movements, and came in the fiftieth. And he left without more delay and went join to the other ones.
Chichiri approached of the bed. His eyes were wet, and he cleaned Hotohori's face before the Emperor died sufocate.
Hotohori found a real weakened and soft voice to ask:
" Why are you doing that with me? What I did so wrong?"
" Many things, but the worst, went have neglect of yourself. You are so pathetic that makes me sick."
Hotohori began to cry strong, in despair, and Chichiri felt the tears run in his own face.
Chichiri made a sign, and the others came to put Hotohori back in the little sat down position. Hotohori was so bruised and hurted that was not abble to rise. Mitsukake's hand began to want to shine, then he hid back in the shades and left the room.
Hotohori couldn't stop of crying desperately.
Chichiri didn't know how to begin.
" Oh, God, what was that I did so wrong? Did I became a bad Emperor? Even in my bad moments I left of governing, as it owed? Was I unjust, did I hate anybody?"
"You amused of the government for personal problems..."
Hotohori looked at Chichiri deep in his eyes, a glance that made him melt, Chichiri almost took Hotohori in his arms.
" Look at me, I am also a human being... I bleed... I cry... and I die..."
Chichiri looked at the shades.
" I pass it out."
And he left the room. Tamahome still rose, but Tasuki was faster. He went back to Hotohori and slapped him in the face until that he began to bleed abundantly.
" Stop, you're exaggerating " - Tamahome said. But Tasuki only stopped when Tamahome seized Tasuki's wrists.
" Enough."
Tasuki was dragged for the door, but before, he lied Hotohori again in the bed and threaded the cable of the whip very deep in his ass.
" Good-bye,... Shaitei."
Tasuki left the key of the chains within the reach of Hotohori's eyes, but far away from its hands. Hotohori stayed there, alone in the darkness, hurt and crying madly.
The silence was mortal. The regret expressions in everybody's eyes were visible. They waited to hear if Hotohori would scream again, so, the boys now dressed and normal, could find an excuse to enter in Hotohori's room. But anything was heard.
Tasuki had burned everybody's fantasies to hide the crime evidence.
Hotohori met the deepest despair and pain. He naver had been so humiliated. He wanted to die.
Miaka woke up scared. She looked around. Hotohori! The nightmare in her mind was so real... Hotohori was dead again...
Miaka rose and went until Hotohori's room to see it was everything ok. She opened the door, it was dark, and Hotohori seemed to sleep. She gave a step to the front and...
" Miaka! Don't approach, don't come closer."
Miaka retreated. His voice seemed so deeply sad.
"I cannot see it...Are you well?"
"I am naked, that's all. Please, ask Nuriko to bring me some water."
"Do you want me to wake up Nuriko, with so many servants around?"
"I know that seems selfish, but... please. Water is a silly excuse. I want to speak with Nuriko."
"Ok...."
Miaka left Hotohori, and went to Nuriko's room.
Hearing steps, all the friends had left Tasuki's room and gathered in he hall. Miaka approached.
" Oh, still awake? Nuriko, Hotohori wants to speak immediately with you."
Tamahome turned pale.
" Miaka, you... did you see Hotohori - Sama?"
" No, he didn't let me in, he was nude, I think."
"Come, Miaka, let's go back to your room."
While Tamahome took Miaka away, Nuriko opened the door of Hotohori's room and lit the light. When he saw Hotohori he almost lost his senses.
" My God, Hotohori-Sama, what they did with you...?"
" Nuriko..." - Hotohori badly could whisper. Nuriko looked at him, bloodstained, completely hurt for the whole body and the face, the marks of the whip... and began to cry. He looked around seeking for the whip, and Hotohori murmured:
" For the love of God, Nuriko, help me, plese, cover me, I am so cold... free me of this chains..."
Nuriko covered Hotohori, and then untied the chains. Hotohori caught the whip and pulled out of himself, giving a pain groan, and it thrown the whip as far as he could.
Nuriko called the whole house on shouts.
" Some crazy one attacked Hotohori-Sama!!"
In minutes, Hotohori was in Mitsukake's arms inside his private bathtub with a extremally hot water. The guards sought for a decree of strong boys in white dresses for the gardens and spaces of the palace. Chichiri prayed. Chiriko, when seeing Hotohori after the rape, entered in shock state and stopped speaking. Mitsukake washed Hotohori's body. The Emperor was too weak to move. Nuriko and Chiriko launched a cold glance for Tamahome and for Tesuki. They were furious, but pact is pact.
Hotohori opened his eyes in that morning and, sure of being out of the worst nightmare, tried to rise. Then he felt his whole body hurted, and he abandoned himself again. He decided he coulnt't take that dishonor and wanted and wished to die.
" You have to overcome that..."
" Hotohori-Sama, we found Boushin... he's under the lovely care of-"
" Shaitei, speak to me..."
" Hotohori, if you live I marry you "
" Meoooowww..."
" I love you, I love you..."
"Forgive me, Hotohori-Sama...It was to be just a game, if I knew that that will happen this way I-"
"Damn, I can't! I made everything that I could for him, but if he doesn't want to live..."
" I love you, I love you..."
" Dad-dy..."
" Meoooowww..."
The voices didn't bring any comfort for Hotohori. The coma already lasted three months.
Nuriko spoke to the mysterious man. He implored, he asked.
"I pay any price, I will be your slave forever, I kill myself, I do whatever you want..."
"That's a big love, it is not? Well, if I give it to you then I get rid of you?"
"Yes."
The sorcerer looked well at Nuriko, the most awful image of the sadness. He headed for a shelf and caught a small green glass with white pills. But, again, he looked well at Nuriko and for his three companions, four images blackened by the deepest pain, for the deepest blame feeling.
The sorcerer called Nuriko.
" Which was the crime that you made?"
"We raped our Emperor. He is dying. He's dishonored for us. We killed him inside and now he's dying slowly, in a very deep anguish... We called the best doctors but..." - Nuriko lowered his eyes, the tears falling. - "We deserve to die for him, with him. There isn't pleasure in the life for us anymore."
The sorcerer looked at the boys surprised and shocked. Then, with despise in his eyes, the sorcerer asked:
" Which Emperor?"
" Hotohori - Sama..."
The sorcerer leaned against the wall and turned pale.
" Shaitei Seishuku? Did impure hands touch him???"
Nuriko fell down on his knees, the perfect image of the pain. Tamahome, Tesuki and Mitsukake had also got down on their knees.
" Please, help us. We are so sorry. He is dying."
Nuriko was crying.
"You don't deserve any mercy or any help. You are disgusting and even don't deserve the air you breath. I despise you deeply."
The boys lowed even more, ashamed and sad.
"But I won't let that kid suffering between the heaven and hell because of the fun of some bastards. You surely will die with him."
The sorcerer looked back for the wall and he caught another glass, white, of green pills. He took the two and he went back to look at Nuriko.
"We are going right now."
Hotohori had been placed in a great florid Garden and where the wind blew. There were flowers for his body and hair. His body was lied in a great rug, his clean clothes, and his sword by his side, his fragile breath, and the half-open lips.
The other Seichis were laid around Hotohori's body. Nuriko still went back to look at him once again before to die. Hotohori was pretty... Nor it seemed that somebody touched him badly some day, because his body was totally cured by Mitsukake's hands. Nuriko thought he loved Hotohori more than everything in his life.
The sorcerer approached of Nuriko. Nuriko made a prayer, not for its soul, but for Hotohori's.
"Do you love him a lot, don't you??"
" Desperately..."
Nuriko opened the lips and it received a white tablet. Chichiri and Chiriko also received a white tablet. Hotohori received a green tablet and a white one. The other ones received a green tablet.
All the tablets had been placed in the boys' mouth by the sorcerer's hands. The sorcerer smiled.
" Feel the breeze... the Wind... "
Hotohori opened his eyes and ran into a blue and limpid sky... almost transparent and very distant, teeny white clouds decorated the sky.
Hotohori felt calm, sleepy, happy. He stretched for a long time and than he rose his body in his elbows... to give with its friends sleeping around of him.
" Nuriko... wake up!"
Nuriko woke up and he looked at Hotohori. Suddenly Nuriko felt a endless happiness in seeing him, but he controlled.
" Hotohori-Sama...!"
With the exclamation of Nuriko, all the other ones also woke up. But as Hotohori didn't seem concerned or displeased, everybody just sat down around him.
" Good morning, boys... That's a nice surprise, to wake up in such a marvelous place... but... what are doing here?"
The sorcerer appeared.
" Hi, Shaitei..."
" Hello... Who are you?"
"I took care of your father when young, and I saw you born. Don't get scared, Shaitei. You were bewitched and then you slept for three months, but now everything is ok."
" My God, what did happen with my kingdom?!"
The sorcerer smiled.
" You have been making a good work. Your ministers are taking care of everything. Everything is well with the kingdom, everything is ok."
Hotohori smiled, but the sorcerer disappeared. Then the friends continued to talk for a long time, before it began to darken. The boys returned to the Palace.
Then, after the dinner, Hotohori went to his chambers to take his daily bathing and to sleep. The others met in another room. They began to speak on various things until that the chat drove for Miaka, and then, for Hotohori.
"I bet that he does with the advisors..."
Chichiri changed the subject:
"Hotohori may be pathetic when speaking about Miaka, but his private life is not our business, right?"
Nuriko agreed.
" Hey, Tesuki..." - Nuriko blinked for Chichiri."- What about we speak about our private life? We can go to my room and..."
" Anh, thinking well, we will speak about another thing..."
Chiriko caught its flute:
" Enough of Vanity Affair, ok? What about I entertain you?"
Hotohori locked the door of his room. He put the sword beside the bed. And he gave express orders to the guards that nobody should go by his halls at that time. After all, premonitions should never be ignored...
The End ObsThis is a history on Fushigi Yuugi. I never attended the episodes; I wrote all my Histories about Hotohori based on the synopses that I read in some HomePages and in another fan fics. This is a dirty history and it has Yaoi. I don't know if it is Lemon, because I am writing with a simultaneous translator that doesn't know how to speak bad words, and I didn't also learn how to insert bad words in the translator... yet. Then, if some thing was left " grammatically twisted", accuse the translator!
" Vanity Affair " is product of a pervert mind about the experiences of the author’s life, and it is a history somewhat depraved. That will leave some nauseous people, as well as to provide a sadistic pleasure the other ones. But, as it is said in Brazil: what about the green colors if everybody only liked the yellow? There is taste for everything.... Well, I’m not the only one. The inspiration of this Story came from a "Sidney Sheldom’s" book. The name in Brazil is "The Fan Club."
I would like to thank to these incredible people that know that, in fact, I'm not so depraved as the story insinuates: Master Miko - that saw me to be born and it guided my steps, my favorite writer; Yoshika - my sweet friend; Relena - for the classes of Hotohori; Thea, Becky, Maura and Houki, by great Home Pages and for the inspiring fan fics; Danny - my friend and my brother, always present in the good and in the bad moments, and Blindy - eternal company in the long solitary nights, and that gave a special sense for my life. I love a lot all of you. Giullia
March 16th, 1998