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Chapter 11. Tending Wounds.

Kurama returned from the human world and gave Koenma the group's findings. Koenma was more than skeptical, but he said that he'd look into it. Kurama sighed heavily as he turned around and left in a hurry to get back to the human world for personal reasons. Koenma was so irrational at times, and whenever you actually needed his help, he was never fast enough, or no help at all, which bugged Kurama to no ends. He was so deep in these thoughts of his that he almost didn't notice that his 'bodyguards' had once again found him. He looked over his shoulder to see a car slowly moving up.

'It seems they finally found me.' Kurama thought to himself. Then the Yoko in him got the better of him as he smiled a devilish smile and thought, 'Might as well have some fun.' Kurama then preformed a back flip leaping in to the air just over the car that promptly slammed on its brakes, which made the car leave black and smoking tire marks on the asphalt as the people driving the car looked up through the windows.

"What the Hell?!" one of the cops exclaimed/asked throwing a curse in there at the same time. Shuichi had just disappeared, again!
"How the heck did that kid do that?"

"Shouldn't he have come down by now?"

Kurama smirked. He was on a street lamp just above the car and listening to ever word. 'Far be it for me to disappoint them.' He thought to himself as he jumped down and crashed the motor in, rendering the car useless.

Suddenly there was a loud thud drawing the police's attention to the front of the car. Kurama was facing them with a smirk on his face.

"If you can't follow that simple maneuver, then I suggest you no longer bother trying to follow me." Kurama said as he then leapt off the car hood and once again seemed to disappear, which left the cops scratching their heads in confusion. Kurama however, was watching from the top of some buildings. Perhaps it was not the best of his ideas to do that, but what was done was done. So, he headed for home. It wasn't much longer till he got home. His mother was speaking with a young girl.
"Oh Shuichi, you're back." said Shori. The girl turned around. Kurama was indeed surprised by who he saw.
"Bo, Botan?"

Yogosu finished tying the last of the bandages she needed to cover her wounds as she looked up, she saw her reflection staring back at her and she was disgusted at what she saw. The look of her face, her true face, without the beads that hid her face; the face that brought back so many terrible memories, the memories that she tried so hard to suppress into the back of her memory so that only her subconscious could reach it, the attack that killed her family. She had made an unpleasant discovery. She had met her father.

(Flash Back)

He was choking her with one hand. Holding her off the ground by his thoughts. Her hands clenched the Black Panther demon's wrist as she tried to get her nails under the skin of him. Her mother was not far off being beaten by some of the other demons. Her sister was lying motionless on the other end of the room. For all she knew she was already dead. Yogosu did have one weapon at her disposal. She used the power of her prayer beads and shocked him.
"RAAOOR! You little…" He brought her closer to his face, and paused as he sniffed her.
"Wait a minute…" His eyes narrowed in hate and he threw her across the room and turned his attention to her mother.

"So, you survived our last encounter…" He said as he walked toward her, slowly, gazing down at her, stalking her like she was prey to them. The other cat demons had backed off and surrounded her now defenseless mother so that she could not escape their merciless leader. "Well, this time, I shall make sure you do not survive this attack wench." He then raised his claw and launched an attack at her. Her mother hardly even had time to scream her blood that splattered everywhere.

"NOOOOOOO!!" Yogosu screamed at the top of her lungs, tears streaming from her hazel eyes.

The Black Panther demon then turned to her.

"And you, the unwanted spawn of my blood,"

Yogosu felt her eyes grow wide.

"I shall kill you myself."

Yogosu felt her heart pounding in her chest, her blood racing with anger, as her father launched a claw attack at her.
The next thing that she knew, she awoke after what could have been hours later. Her prayer beads were scattered all around the room and blood was pooling from her weakening body in rivers. She saw some of her beads just a few inches away. Weakly, she reached out, and grabbed them with her bloody hand, which was when she started to lose consciousness once again, but before she did drift off to a dreamless slumber, She heard a man's voice in the far distance.

"Hey! I think we've got a live one over hear!"

(End Flashback.)

Yogosu stared in anger at the reflection that stared back at her with the same furious stare. In anger, she grabbed the near-by med kit, and hurled it at the mirror. It struck and shattered the glass, it fell all over the dresser. She turned away from the mirror and grabbed her clothes and beads. She would have to get ready for the weekend. For Tomorrow, she was going to hunt.