Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ The Tournament ❯ Youko's Revenge ( Chapter 16 )

Youko's Revenge

Kurama seeing that he was the only one able to fight left Sasha and Yusuke to be tended to by Kuwabara and Hiei. Silently he went to the center of the ring and waited. He smiled when he saw who it was. The demon slipped forward allowing the sun to reflect off of his bluish scales revealing the gold highlights. His eyes were dark blue and complimented his blood red fighter's robes. There was no doubting that he was a snake demon. Revenge on this demon would be sweet.

Setto watched the red-head approach. That loose green shirt with the white pants truly complimented the pale skin underneath. But what he truly loved was those emerald eyes. They glowed with a menace that Setto had never seen before. This human was truly very beautiful.

"Next we have Setto Yammia versus Kurama! Ready? Fight!" Koto cried.

Setto flashed a smile at Kurama, "Well now shall we begin, beautiful?"

Kurama began to growl under his breath. The idiot believed that he was a girl. For that alone he was going to pay the price. "What?"

"I said shall we begin beautiful? If you are offended by that then I won't call you the name even though it suits you well."

"I am not a girl you idiot!" Kurama growled.

Setto's eyes widened before he returned to his cool personality, "Oh well I'm sure I'll get over it."

"Good."

"Anyways, Snake Bite!" Setto's fangs immediately increased and thickened as he opened his mouth, "Venom Kiss!"

With speed and precision, Setto ran towards Kurama with his fangs ready. As he neared the human he realized that his opponent had vanished. Turning he found the boy behind him and quickly used his one of his hidden short swords to slice through the boy's shirt. When he saw it pierce through the side his smile increased insanely. However, he could find any blood upon his sword nor did the scent fill the air. Confused he pulled back.

There before him stood Kurama with the whole in his shirt where the blade had cut and yet there was still no blood. In fact, Kurama didn't even look like he was even in pain. But he was a human, this shouldn't be possible.

"What's the matter Setto? Are you upset that I have no injury? It really shouldn't be a big thing since you sliced my shirt, not me," Kurama smiled.

Setto hissed as he felt the power of upon his teeth wear off. What was it about this human? It was almost as if he knew this boy. But how was that possible? He'd never seen this boy in his entire life.

"Alright pretty boy, I am getting really tired of you," Setto cried, "Snake's Rot!"

From nowhere a huge mass of snakes appeared. Silently they moved towards Kurama, determined to reach him. Behind them Setto laughed with pleasure.

"So pretty boy, how do you like this?" The snakes continued on their path until they lay before Kurama. Then they rose and dove towards him consuming him completely leaving behind a silvery dust.

"Well what do you know? Pretty boy human couldn't handle my serpants how sad. I think I might cry," Setto said with a grin.

"Are you done yet?" a voice called from inside the dust, "If you are then I would like to show you what happens to those you try and turn me in for a reward and my girlfriend."

Setto's eyes grew wide, "It can't be. You're supposed to be dead!"

"Just keep thinking that Setto Yammia," Youko said as he stepped out of the mists, his gold eyes glowing with anticipation, "But as you can see I am very much alive and well."

The snake demon began to quiver in fear as the fox approached. He knew his days had been numbered but he hadn't thought that things would end like this. Surely there was a way to get out of this, he thought as his eyes grew in size.

`I know I'll use Final Form. He could never even hope to defeat that.' But before Setto could even call upon the attack, Youko pierced through his body with demonic vines. `So this is the end of one of the last Cassanovas of Makai.'

As Setto drew his last breath, Kurama returned to his human body and waited for his next opponent. The rest of his team either couldn't fight or were too injured to protect themselves. Quietly he stood in the middle of the ring.

His next opponent stepped forward into the ring. His black and silver fighter's robes fell loosely around his body like his sliver hair. But what was most unique about him was his bluish silver eyes with floating gold sparks. These eyes held no emotion currently and yet somewhere there was the sign of the demon underneath. And then from one hip there lay two swords made of his own fangs.

Next Time:

Kazuma Kuwabara here and Kurama is now fighting his next opponent. This guy however seems to just be strong on his own with no help. But there is knowledge behind this guy's battles. So who's wisdom will help in a battle of canines? Find out on Dog Versus Fox.