Sorry! New story. I kinda got bored and came up with this. I kinda (kinda as in not very much) like this one. OH! And I changed my name back to my original name from M0nk3ys wi11 Ru13 th3 W0r1d (or however the fuck i spelled that).

Disclaimer: Only gonna say this once. Don't own YYH. Kori belongs to Th3 Shad0w Alch3mist. I do happen to own everything else.

Chapter 1

I don't want you to be killed.

If fate wants my death to happen, I will be killed. There's nothing you can do about it.

Can you blame a friend for her concern about a friend?

Possibly.

Sigh. You never change.

Is this a bad thing?

Possibly.

You never change either.

Don't want to. So... Can you at least try to be careful?

I suppose.

Thanks, Kori.

Whatever, Syd.

Kori woke up after her usual dream conversation with her only true friend. It was her usual routine. A never changing cycle.

As always, Kori looked at her reflection in the slow-running river she usually slept near. The moon was reflected in the water abover her head. Her pale skin had an eery glow to it from the moonlight. Her black hair shone with a slight silver glow, also from the moonlight. Her gray eye could be seen glaring at herself. Her red eye was glaring too.

She was half angel and half hellfire demon. The Forbidden Child of the angels. Her only friend was a full-blooded angel.

She sighed. I wonder when they'll send someone to kill me... And who.

Syd was the rebellious angel, the one that always got into trouble, mostly for her hyperactive tendancies. Her biggest offence: having Kori as a friend.

Kori stood up, still glaring at her reflection. She felt a presence she didn't know. Not whatever's energy signal, but the whatever itself. She turned and came face-to-face with a certain fire demon.

"Who are you?" Kori asked.

"That's not important," Hiei said. "You're coming with me."

"Why should I?" Kori questioned.

"It's for your protection."

"From what?"

"The angels."

"Hn."

"Are you going to come willingly?"

"No."

Kori's answer really didn't take Hiei by suprise. The Jagan bearer drew his katana; Kori pulled her dagger from her belt. And so they fought. (I'm not gonna do anything with that)

After three hours, Kori was knocked out. And so she was brought to Spirit World.

Okie dokie. That's this. Review if you would. So... I'll be going after this "improtant" update on The Tournament of No Reason. I still need 5 characters if anyone would like me to update that.