Note: I hate my story Blood Feud. In my opinion it seems like a Mary Sue which I don’t want it to be. So I have deleted it and am posting this story instead. I’ve been longing to make a villain OC so I’m gonna!! Yay!!!

Disclaimer: I do not own Yu yu hakusho and own nothing in this story. Except my OC. Yay villain OC!! BWHAHA!!!

The Price for Excitement

Chapter 1: The Koorime’s Request

“So let me get this straight. You want me to find your brother? One that your not sure is even still alive?” Lavender eyes shifted over some paper work and onto the figure of a young blue haired girl. “No, I’m sure he’s still alive! I can sense he is.” The girl replied, her eyes shone with the true hope that the woman in front of her could assist her search. The woman behind her desk laced her fingers together and thought for a moment, her eyebrows knotted in the thick of her thoughts. Finally, she opened her eyes to reveal her pale purple orbs once again. She heaved a larger sigh and traced her fingers through her long silver locks. Somehow she managed the silver color without looking like a 20 year old hag; instead she probably could pull off the fun loving teenager look easily. The small blue haired girl nervously pulled one loose string hanging from her blue kimono. She lifted her eyes up to the silver haired woman and awaited her answer.

“Look. I’m a detective. I solve cases, I don’t find missing people.” The blue haired girl’s timid pale eyes instantly sparked determination. “Please!” she begged, “I’m not sure who else to ask!! If you assist me I will even give you this, I understand it holds much value in this world.” At this remark she held out a sky blue pearl, a tear gem. The detective pursed her lips and took the gem, looked at it and handed it back. She rested her purple eyes on the girl in front of her and said; “That’s a real tear gem. You’re right about it’s value but, there isn’t a trace of sadness on it.” “What do you mean?” The blue haired girl questioned and the silver haired girl responded with, “In order to create one, a koorime must cry. Their tear then becomes the gem you hold yet there isn’t a trace of mourning on it. Did you force yourself to cry in order to pay for my services?”

The small blue haired girl hung her head slightly. “Yes, I did.” The silver haired girl chewed her lip. “You are indeed a koorime…” she mused, ignorant to the chill that had descended upon the girl’s entry. The silver haired girl pulled a fan out of her sleeve and bopped the blue haired girl on the head. “I like you kid.” She said. “Forcefully crying just to meet your brother. Well, if you’re that serious, I guess I’ll just have to accept your request.” The blue haired girl’s eyes lit up. “Really?” She cried. “Thank you!” She started to hand her ‘payment’ to the woman but she merely put her hand up.

“Nope. This one’s free. Seeing that determination to find him is payment enough.” The blue haired girl looked slightly confused. “Is that really ok detective?” “Think nothing of it! And call me Tsuki.” The blue hair girl smiled. “Thank you Tsuki-san!!” “No prob. You said you’re name’s Yukina-chan right?” Tsuki asked. “Yes, it is.” Tsuki smiled. “Well Yukina-chan, let’s find your brother!!”

Kurama was not having a good day. No, it was not because Yusuke and company were supposed to meet him an hour ago. No, not because he had spent the past 20 minutes trying to explain to a tall man (in the teen girl world he’d be called a ‘Total hottie’) that he was in fact, a boy and there was no way in hell he would gout with him. No, it wasn’t the fact that that very same man revealed himself as bi and wouldn’t mind hanging with Kurama (though I’m sure it didn’t help.) In fact I’m actually not sure just what he was so pissed about. All I can say is that if this were a cartoon, a little rain cloud complete with lightning would be following Kurama to overall dampen his mood.

Our foxy little friend pulled his hand out of his pocket to look at his new black sports watch. His previous one had ‘drowned in a pool’ or in reality drowned in a nasty demon’s stomach that, once returned to him, resembled nothing like a watch but rater a foul black blob of barf or worse. Shaking that pleasant thought from his head, Kurama glanced at the watch. 3:43. The bi man had certainly consumed a lot a time because now, Yusuke was an hour and a half late and still there was no sign of said half breed.

Kurama was just about to leave when a group of girls from his school walked up to him. In the front of the pack was Momo what’s-her-face. Kurama really didn’t care for her last name; he really didn’t care for her either but somehow she had gotten it into her head that she was a real catch and just wouldn’t leave Kurama alone. He was just about to consider his options; run like hell or be sexually harassed again except Momo’s harassment was much worse. More like sexual battery and he really didn’t want that happening with the bi hunk so close to him. But before Kurama could run off with his tail between his legs, he heard a familiar voice greet him.

Kurama whirled around to find Yusuke behind him, along with an annoyed looking Hiei and a bored looking Kuwabara. Kurama was about to ask what took so long, when Yusuke took it upon himself. “Sorry we’re late. The old hag slowed us down. So, ready?” Kurama gratefully followed his friends away from Momo and that man; he didn’t want to be there a moment longer than he had to. It then dawned on Kurama, why on earth would Genki slow them down? Were they going to get a new mission? And why wasn’t he being told now?

“Kurama.” Said fox managed to pull himself from his thoughts long enough to find that Hiei had spoken to him. “Don’t think too hard about it, you’ll hurt yourself.” Kurama sighed. With his mind racing, pulling out thousands of different scenarios at a time, mental insanity wasn’t too far off. Although the curve in Hiei’s lip didn’t settle his nerves, it was rare amusement that made him smile.

Kurama began to ponder these thoughts but managed to stop himself before he hurt himself. Hiei was right, he already felt slightly nauseated. Another sigh ensured, Kurama occupied himself by doing a little people watching.

An elderly woman and her grandson passed by eating presumably vanilla and strawberry ice cream. A girl sat on a bench reading a book quietly, she looked slightly familiar but her book hid her face although he could tell she was fairly pretty. A large, burly man and a younger boy were playing with a toy airplane. All in all, a boring line up but the gothic kids in the shade were admittedly interesting.

“Alright!!” Yusuke was the one talking now. “Finally!! I’ve been waiting for Goddess of the Dark forever!!!” Yusuke was of course, talking about the movie he had somehow managed to convince Kurama and surprisingly, Hiei, to see.

“Yeah, I know!!” Kuwabara responded with his own excitement. “This movie looks awesome!!” “No duh!” Yusuke again. Kurama had learned to tune out their senseless babbling short after meeting the two and was once again keeping himself busy.

In Kurama’s eyes, I’m sure he was pretty bored. A mission hadn’t come up in over 4 months and I’m sure he thought one wouldn’t happen anytime soon. After all, everything was perfectly peaceful from his point of view. And yet, you’d never guess how wrong he was…

End Note: Meh… I was bored… Short cause I say so!!! Plz R&R if you liked!! Constructive criticism welcome!!