This one's a bit darker than what I've been writing for this little collection. Yeah... Like my other one that featured Kurama and someone other than Hiei, this was based on a similar RL situation; my best friend was raped a few nights ago. Yeah, not such a happy time for me right now.

Disclaimer: I am but a poor college student. Even if you did sue, you wouldn't get a whole lot (just an arm and a couple legs...).

Kurama stepped into the ring, with pure, unadulterated hate burning in his leaf-green eyes.

Karasu was going to die.

The touch of his cold, slender fingers against Kurama's neck was revolting; it was just plain wrong. And the dark apparition knew how his touch would disturb the kitsune. He even had the gall to haunt the fox's dreams, causing him to cry out in the night and cling desperately to Hiei.

Oh yes. Karasu was going to die, and it was going to be Kurama's great pleasure for causing that death.