I don't own YYH. Go on, rub it in. You prick...

Where were we? Oh yeah, Kurama molesting. On with the show. Money will be collected later.

Kurama, for once, couldn't think.

Those soft lips against his made it all too difficult for him to distinguish enemy from lover.

But the ball of her foot slamming into his diaphragm soon helped him separate the two.

Kurama was pushed back with a soft grunt, the foot smushing into his gut making him wince. He saw she'd picked back up her weapons and was heading towards him again.

With a small smile, he decided to beat the assassin at her own game. He pulled a seed from the many in his pocket and waited, ready for her to come within his range.

And she did. He repeated his earlier movements, ducking under her blades. Though instead of grabbing hold of her wrists, one hand cupped her jaw, opening it while the other hand put the see in her mouth. Without a thought, he crushed his mouth against hers, plying the seed with his own aura and willing it to burst, releasing the sleeping powder within.

The powder took effect quickly and her body went limp in his arms. He released her mouth and couldn't help seeing the hatred and fury burning beneath the ice of her azure eyes before she passed out completely.

Lifting her body in his arms, Kurama gently carried her back to his shocked comrades. "It's done."

With a gilded edge to his emerald eyes, he gave the three other boys a quick, feral glare. "And one word on my methods and you'll feel the end of my whip."

Kuwabara's eyes widened to the size of small diner plates. Yusuke raised his eyebrows and gives a small nod. But Hiei's smirk was more than Kurama could handle at the moment; the fox turned away, the girl still in his arms.

Yes, this is a short chapter. But it's the way I've broken up the story. Any complaints concerning this matter will be laughed at and then ignored.