A/N: I know not many people read this, but here is Chapter 3 :D I don't own anyone except my OC's :D

The sun began to rise from the sky, shining its rays through the trees tops and on to an abandoned house in the depths of the forests. The house was marked with age that was not evident in the night before. The front door seemed as if it would collapse under the touch of a finger and the inside was no better. Little specks of sunlight peaked through the dusk covered windows, telling the female inside it was morning. At the table sat a distressed and tired looking female demon, hair a mess and clothes creased from staying in one position too long. Her eyes were transfixed at the metal blade held in her hands, in the process of cleaning the dried blood off of it. The newly sharpened katana glistened in the new rays of light, but the Rei's mind was elsewhere. 'Not my baby,' she thought bitterly, reminiscing about her stolen Zetsumei blade. 'But you will have to do.' She did not mind the lack of light protruding from the windows, in fact she relished in the darkness of the house. She had not slept in four days, since entering the human world, and the lack of sleep was evident in the dark circles forming under her eyes. Sleep was not an option for her, not with the need to finish her task and to leave this god forsaken world hanging over her head. Rei hated this realm; in fact she despised humans with an utmost passion. She hated their need for emotional attachment, their codependence on one another, and most of all, their fragility. But for those same reasons, she envied them. She envied them for all the emotions they were able to express and experience, emotions aside from anger. The kind of emotions she hasn't felt for centuries already. Rei's yellow eyes stared off into space, almost forgetting what she was doing at the moment, instead her mind traveled back to memories practically a century ago.

"Rei," whined a bright, red haired girl. When she received no answer, the red head pounced on the short girl with ebony hair. The honey colored eyes of a younger Rei narrowed and met a pair of matching eyes on the other girl. As hard as she tried, she could not hold her composure and the anger she tried so hard to depict on her face failed because her eyes danced with joy and amusement.

"What do you want Yumi?"

The red head jumped off the small black haired demon and sat on the ground across from her. "Must you leave so soon?" she asked, her smile faltering and disappearing completely from her face, only to be replaced by a frown.

The older demon of the two stopped fastening the belts around her waist and sat down on the bed, staring intently at the eyes that so closely resembled her own.

"I have to Yumi, it is my job to make sure this territory is at peace." Innocent eyes stared back at her own jaded ones. How could eyes so similar in color be so different? Yumi was pure, innocent, so child-like and full of love, while her sister was tainted with bloodshed, gore, and most of all power.

"But can't you just send in a few others in your place?" She persisted, attempting to sway her sister's decision.

Rei let out a sigh of frustration and got up from the bed, continuing what she was doing before. "What kind of message would that send!" She snapped, looking for her mask. "That Lord Ruki is too much of a coward to face a few rebels! I don't think so." She began to fasten the mask around her face. "Ruki is a ruler, I am a ruler. I don't think you realize the concept of controlling a territory in the demon world, it isn't just sitting on a chair and relaxing." The mask was fully on and Rei stared at a blank spot on the ground, back turned to her younger sister. "I need to show these people and everybody else that I am not to be trifled with."

"…What about Rei? You are showing the world that Lord Ruki is all powerful, but when do you have time to be Rei? My sister!" Yumi mumbled, desperately trying to keep the tears that threatened to pour down her face contained. "When do I get to see my sister?" She pleaded, hoping to get at least a few days.

Rei ignored her comments as she retrieved her katana from the table. "I'll see you in a few days Yumi." She said finally as she walked out of the room not even sending one look back at the saddened girl sitting on the floor. It—

"FUCK!" a deep gash made its way across the pale hand of the demoness, breaking her from the previous, haunting memory. 'Shit, I need to focus' Rei put the blade down and cleaned up the wound that was pouring out from her hand. 'Such carelessness is going to get me killed' She down in the makeshift kitchen and put away all her sharpening tools and cleaning supplies. Quickly she found her way to a dresser and changed into a pair of training clothes consisting of baggy black pants and a sleeveless top. On her way out, she grabbed her newly sharpened katana, purposely leaving the mask and cloak behind in the house.

"I will not mess up." She repeated, assuring herself on the way out to a clearing nearby. "Tonight will mark my return."

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"Ogre!" yelled Koenma, trying to see past all the stacks of paperwork the discretely increased over the span of a few days.

"Yes sir!" ran in a blue ogre, clumsily putting his hand at his forehead in a saluting manner.

"Put your hand down and tell me what do we have?"

"On what exactly sir?" Ogre asked genuinely confused, earning a look of complete disbelief from his boss.

"ON THE SILENT ASSASSIN YOU IDIOT! WHAT ELSE?" Koenma yelled, veins popping out from his neck and extending all the way up to his forehead.

"Oh, oh, right, um, no kills last night sir, at least no human kills." He responded, staring at the toddler who calmed down and laced his hands together on his desk.

There was a moment of silence before the toddler finally spoke up. "Are you positive?" he asked, dangerously eyeing the blue skinned ogre clad in a leopard print cloth in front of him.

"Yes sir! No human laced with demon energy."

Koenma sat silently again, causing a sense of nervousness to flood the ogre. As Koenma silently deliberated something in his mind, the room remained eerily silent. Botan hadn't been seen for a day now and Koenma was starting to get very worried, but he was praying she was just taking a few unannounced days off. "What about non-human?"

Ogre's face reeked of dejection as he pondered for a moment. "Um, I don't know sir."

The pulsating veins on the tiny ruler's upper body reemerged, "Well find out you imbecile!"

"Yes sir, yes sir." Ogre stumbled out of Koenma's office and ran to find the information that he needed.