Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Confusion and Romance ❯ Chapter 3

Chapter 3: The Dragon's Head

YK: Yay! Chapter 3! Finally!

Yomi: *sultry voice* Now Blade and I can get to know each other better. *shifts closer to Blade*

Blade: Don't even think about it. Damn hentai.

Yomi: Awwww. *pout* C'mon, you know you like me like that.

Blade: *punches Yomi in the face*

Yomi: Owie. *faints again* X_X

Kurama: That had to hurt.

YK: *puppy eyes* When are you going to let Yoko Kurama out?

Kurama: *looks like he's thinking* When you finish with this chapter.

YK: *waterfall eyes* Aw man. *perks back up* Well then, on with the fic!

Hiei: The baka onna does not own Yu Yu Hakusho, but she does own The Dragon's Head Clan and her OCs.

YK: On with the fic already!!

Yomi followed behind Blade. Ever since he found out that he could send mental images to Blade he was constantly sending her images that were above and beyond an NC-17 rating. Each time he sent her one, she would think back very, very, VERY painful and gruesome pictures of her cutting off…parts of him and/or killing him. (YK: Heh, a hentai Yokai and a violent Ryu. What a couple.*gets hit by the reader and Blade* Owie. X_X)

`I TOLD you I'm not that submissive!' Blade screamed at Yomi mentally.

`What do you mean by `that' submissive?' Yomi teased.

"Password?" A sharp, low voice startled Yomi out of his thought conversation with Blade. They had arrived at the end of the ally and were standing in front of a black door with a dark crimson dragon's head painted on it. Above the painting a small slit had appeared and through it a pair of venomous green eyes peered at them suspiciously.

"I said `Password.'" The eyes persisted.

"Silly Baba." Blade said blandly. Yomi gaped at the femme-Ryu.

`What is she doing?!' Yomi thought incredulously.

Then the eyes smiled! They said, "Come in Mistress Blade and honored guest." The wood slat slid shut and there were a few clicks then the door opened into a rather rowdy bar. Blade stepped inside and Yomi followed. The door closed softly behind them. Yomi turned to stare at the doorman. He was gorgeous! He was fairly tall, about Blade's height, and had golden-tan skin and silky golden blonde hair. He was wearing a tight black leather top and equally tight black leather pants. His feet were encased in heavy-looking black boots.

"Yomi, this is Golden Venom. Gold, this is Yomi." Blade introduced them. It took all of Yomi's will not to pounce on the golden boy right then and there.

When Yomi finally turned back to Blade she was unbuckling the several heavy black buckles that held her trench coat closed.

`She's stripping in this bar?!' Yomi thought to himself, amazed at the thought.

Blade finished unbuckling her coat and flung it to Golden, who caught it with a practiced ease and hung it on a coat rack beside the door. Blade now stood in the sexiest outfit ever made. It was a one-piece tight black outfit made of a rubbery-looking material. An oblong hole was cut out on the front showing a good amount of cleavage and her perfectly flat stomach. Another was cut out on the back stretching from an inch under her shoulders, between her muscular wings to the small of her back. There was also a tail hole and slits for her wings.

Blade turned to Yomi, "I'm going to find my contact. You comin'?" She jutted her armored thumb over her shoulder to the crowded bar. Yomi nodded and Blade turned around and melded into the crowd. Yomi quickly followed, but soon got lost in the crowd. After bumping into several other Yokai he heard his name.

"Yomi! Over here!" It was Blade's voice. Yomi traced her voice to the bar. Blade was sitting on a barstool and waving to him. There was an empty seat between her and another waving young female Yokai. Yomi, still clad in his tan travel cloak walked up to the Ryu and her friend. The other Yokai was a panther demon. She had striking silver hair, black cat ears and a long black cat tail. She was wearing a red leather mini skirt (YK: Lots of leather in this story.) and a red halter top. As Yomi sat down them with his back to Blade she batted her lovely amber eyes.

"So who's this Blade?" The panther girl asked as she reached for Yomi's soft black locks, but before she could, Blade put her arms around Yomi's neck in a possessive hug and rested her chin on her right arm as she spoke.

"This is Yomi-kun."

Yomi was stunned. Not only was the demoness of his dreams hugging him, but she had called him Yomi-kun! Not "hentai" or even just "Yomi." No, she had added that affectionate little suffix.

"Yomi-kun this is my most reliable informant and best friend Silver Shuriken." (YK: YAY! SILVER'S HERE!)

Silver looked crestfallen.

"Darn." She mumbled, "He's taken."

"What was that?" Blade asked narrowing her eyes.

"I said," She reached for her bag on the bar counter, "I've got the info you wanted." Out of her tan colored bag she pulled small holographic projector and held it out to Blade.

"How did you know what I needed?" Blade asked suspiciously.

"I have my ways…" Silver laughed mysteriously.

Still keeping one arm loosely around Yomi's neck Blade cautiously reached for the projector. Holding it out between Yomi and Silver she used her thumb to click a red button on the front of the projector. A three dimensional, four inch high picture of the cocky raven-haired teen she ad seen training earlier appeared.

"Yuske Urameshi." A mechanical voice came from the small device, "Descendant of Raizen. Current ruler of one-third of the Makai; the Western lands. Rekai Tantei, group leader. Main ki attack: Spirit Gun. Present location: Makai. Element: Thunder. Eye color: Brown. Hair color: Black."

"H-hey!" Yomi finally spoke up, "I know him. He's one of Kurama's friends."

At the mention of Kurama's name the small machine gave a beep, pulled up a hologram of the mysterious red head and recited in the same unisex voice, "Shuiichi Minamoto. Alias: Kurama. Human form of Yoko Kurama. Rekai Tantei, healer. Main ki attack: Rose whip. Present location: Ningenkai. Element: Plants. Eye color: Green. Hair color: red." Another beep and a picture of a silver haired, fuzzy eared, fluffy tailed, enticing fox demon. "Yoko Kurama. Thief. Demon form of Shuiichi Minamoto. Main Ki attack: unknown. Present location: Ningenkai. Element: Plant. Eye color: gold. Hair color: silver. Can transforms into six (?) tailed kitsune at will."

Blade spun Yomi around on his barstool to face her. "How do you know him?" Her soul searching silver eyes locked on to Yomi's.

"I-I had asked him to be my heir, but he refused." Yomi explained hurriedly.

Blade moved her face dangerously close to Yomi's, so close he could feel her hot breath on his lips, lips that were suddenly captured in a soul searing kiss by the beautiful assassin.

YK: Yatta! I've wanted to write that for sooooo long.

Blade: Hmmmm. It wasn't that bad.

Yomi: *stunned* O.o

YK: *turns to Kurama* There! The chapter's done! NOW WHERE'S MY YOKO KURAMA?!

Kurama: *sighs and is enveloped by smoke* *smoke clears*

Yoko Kurama: Hello my beautiful authoress.

YK: *Faints from gigundo nosebleed*

Yoko: *sweatdrop* *turns to readers* Remember; reviews = fourth chapter.