Shuiichi Minamono stared out of the window in the tiny room that he had been left in, he had one of his hands placed on the glass.
Youko growled impatiently in Shuiichi's mind. 'Why won't you let me free us?!'"Because it's wrong to leave without permission." Shuiichi answered softly, still gazing out of the window. "Plus, they've put up a barrier so nothing can get out of the window."
Youko laughed and appeared before Shuiichi's eyes, he was leaning against the wall. But, it wasn't the REAL Youko, nor Kurama. It was just an illusion that Youko liked to play. Saying that he loved to see himself through other's eyes.
'They didn't put on the door, but I bet we could break the one on the window!' said Kurama with curiousity. 'It'd be fun.'
Shuiichi chuckled, they all thought alike, but yet they thought so differently. It was depressing to think that he was nothing but a vessel to the other two spirits inside him. "But, we shouldn't even try."
'But we should!' Youko shouted gleefully in his mind.
"No, we shouldn't, Youko-san." Shuiichi said softly turning to look back out of the window. "It would alert the others of our absence."
'He's right, you know...' Kurama said, he had now materialized himself like Youko had, and was curled up in Shuiichi's lap. 'We wouldn't want to just tell them of our plans... would we?'
'What the hell?! It'd be fuuuun!!' Youko said angrilly crossing his arms over his chest. 'And it's boring in here!'
Shuiichi laughed, "It is... they should've at least left me a book to read."
'Why? So you can tune us out? You can't do that, Shu-chan.' Kurama laughed in his ear. The fox had disappeared from his lap and was now by Youko.
'Let me take over... I'll get us out, Shuiichi...' Youko chanted next to him now, his arms were wrapped around his torso. 'I'll just go out the front door...'
Shuiichi sighed and nodded. "Fine, just don't harm anyone..."
'I wont.. I promise you.' Youko said giddily as Shuiichi allowed him to take over.
Kurama growled at him, 'Why didn't I get to take over?! You always have ALL of the fun!'
Shuiichi's voice rang in his ears. 'Please be quiet... I want to take a nap... I'm so tired.'
Youko laughed and swished his silver tail in the air and brushed some of his silver locks behind his broad shoulders. "I'll be quiet, Shuiichi..."
Youko opened the door that led into Koenma's office, everyone was in there. "Hello..." he greeted in a sexy tone.
"W-what are you doing out, Youko?" Koenma stuttered, as Youko came and sat on his desk.
"Shu-saaaama let me out to plaay." he said with a giddy laugh.
Youko ran his sharp claws along Koenma's face (he was in his teen form) causing droplets of blood to fall onto his open palm.
He raised the hand over his face and let the blood drip into his mouth. "You aren't as pure as Shu-sama... he tastes so..." he leaned back, "Sweet."
'Stop talking about me, dammit.'
"I'm sorry, Shuiichi..." Youko said with a deep laugh, "I just couldn't help but brag at how adorable you are when in pain."
Shuiichi let out a projection of his body, everyone saw it. 'God-fucking-dammit, Youko. I wanted to take a damn nap, but you parading around trying to get laid, while Kurama-san and I are trying to sleep isn't a great idea of fun!'
Youko laughed, "Your right, Shu-sama. But, you have no fun anymore!" he laughed some more. "I mean, you never leave your room!"
A sad look crossed Shuiichi's pale face before he looked back up a Youko, 'I want my body back now...'
"You no fun!" Youko whined.
.
'Please, Youko-san.'
Youko sighed deeply before turning back into Shuiichi. "Thank you, Youko-san." he said and leapt of the desk. "I'll be leaving now."
A hand grabbed his wrist, "No, Shuiichi. You can not leave."
The red-head looked back to Koenma and shrugged his hand back, "I don't want to be here." he muttered, "I want to go home."
"And we want you to recover!" Kuwabara shouted.
"Shut your mouth, insolent mortal, or I'll kill you!" Shuiichi hissed. He clamped a hand over his mouth and looked down, "No, Kurama-san... You shouldn't have said that."
'And why not?! That fool needs to be put in his place when speaking with you, Shuiichi!'
"No, he doesn't!" Shuiichi shouted, covering his ears with his hands. "None of them do!"
"Do what?" Yusuke asked, with interest.
"Just let me teach them a lesson! I'll tear them limb from limb!!" Shuiichi growled again. "I just want to destroy at least one of them!!"
Tears leaked out of Shuiichi's shut eyes. "NO!!! Don't you touch them, leave them alone!"
The red head was on the floor now, his hands covering his head, his knees were to one side of him and his body was shaking with sobs. "Dont... touch them! Please, Kurama, Youko!"
Slowly, Shuiichi felt their presence's lessen until they were almost completely gone. They were nothing but a tingle at the back of his mind.
"You want me to stay safe? Is that it, Koenma-san?" Shuiichi asked, sitting up quickly.
"Yes."
"Then I shall give you these." Shuiichi said, digging through his hair.
"What?"
"Watch."
He placed a seed in his palm and watched it grow. "Thank you little bud." he laughed and pulled a leaf from the plant and placed it in his mouth.
Slowly but surely, Shuiichi started to gag.
Blood came out first, as he keeled over again, followed by what ever was in his stomach.
Then finally, out came his razors.
His beloved razors, that he now placed on the edge of Koenma's desk. "There, you have what you wanted," Shuiichi muttered, licking off his bloody lips."Now... leave me alone."
END