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Chapter 1

He scowled at his partners in the night. The actions they were to take that evening set his annoyance ablaze, for he wanted no part of their foolishness.

He looked to the entrance and back at his friends who smiled triumphantly at him, and he wondered to himself 'how do I get dragged into these situations…?'

He grunted and looked up at the large man guarding the door.

The guy paused and stared down at him, though he was diminutive, the man's fiery red gaze told the man he was not to be messed with. The guard looked at the boys skeptically and stood to them, his muscular visage made him almost tower them.

A taller boy from the group stood next to the diminutive one and cocked a grin at the man, "Why don't you let us in and save us the trouble…" the boy's deep brown eyes had an aura about them, which made the guard step back and open the door without hesitation, but still with reluctance.

The boy combed his fingers back through his slicked black hair and grinned wider "thank you my good man"

Another boy stepped forward from the group and set his hand on the second boy's shoulder "Really Yusuke, do you think such methods are necessary?" Yusuke looked back at his red-headed friend.

"Maybe yes, maybe no... What does it matter Kurama?" he chuckled playfully "now are we going in or standing out here with these stiffs?" Yusuke gestured to the long line of people starting from the door, going down the block, and rounding the corner, held to the wall with velvet red poles and chains.

Kurama chuckled and shook his head "Let's go… Hiei, why don't you start us off…?" he looked down at his angry little friend with the fiery glare and smiled.

Hiei unenthusiastically entered first, followed by Yusuke, Kurama, and the other carrot-topped idiot that usually tagged along.

The boys settled at a table on the far end of the room, there was loud music flaring around them, bright lights flashing in tricolors, people crowding in the middle of the open floor to dance, and pretty girls serving tables, and running the bar.

Yusuke and the carrot-top were most excited about this; Kurama was indifferent about most things, but seemed to be having a good time in this brightly lit, booming with music, joint. Hiei, however, was against this exposure one hundred percent, all he had to do, was wait for the right moment to escape.

After all, there was no reason for him to be there…. Or was there?

Author's Note...

It has more; I just wanna see if it sounds interesting to anyone, so please, tell me if I should continue, or at least post what I've continued, I still wanna finish writing it though so, read and review for me please, thanx.

PS: as for my other stories, I'm still in a bloody rut - -;; so please bare with me all you people who've read my other stories and are disappointed that I haven't updated, I'm sry, I really am, so please bare with me, I can't even promise that I'll have the updates soon, but I can promise that I will have them... thanx for listening