Silverwing013: Not humor here but the angry split up between the two. Small part that was chosen not to be the rest of the story. I kinda wanted the break up to be major confusing to everyone, even the audience reading. But since I still have this…it will be my reader's bonus piece for me finally finishing The Forbidden Hunters. It is a sad bonus but I tended not to cut a lot out. The only other cut out would be that one memory returning to Mikko as well as it interrupting Hiei's fight. That one WILL be up in The Forbidden Past due to how Spirit World will be running at that time. I will stop talking now.
-takes place during chappie eight

I bring to you… Nothing Breaks

"Fluffy head!" Mikko called as she spotted Hiei lurking up above upon a tree branch.

A red eye glare beamed down upon her for an answered greeting.

"O-kay," Mikko drawled out. "Is there a problem? I mean, you left without your lemon drops fluff head and then you just give me that look right now, not to mention- came down finally didn't ya fluff head?"

"You." Hiei glared, simply towering over the girl, using the curb of the sidewalk to his advantage in height intimidation.

"Me? What about me? Is it the fluff head d—"

Hiei leaned down into her face, Mikko craning her neck awkwardly to see his face above hers so close. "Hiei? That's a bit close," she stepped backwards from his close proximity. He stepped forward with her, maintaining the glaring closeness of mere centimeters from her nose.

"Didn't have a problem with it when you kissed me," Hiei snarled out, sarcastic thickly coating over each word as his eyes bore into hers.

Mikko's eyes welled up at the accusation and confusion. "Hiei?" She asked it tensely.

"Didn't have a problem with me at all. I've got news for you human," Hiei leaned farther over her. "This is the real me. Don't like it? …Leave."

"…What?"

A dark sour grin that border lined a smirk, grew largely upon Hiei's lips. "Go back to where you came from and never come back again. Leave you stupid weak human. I don't need you."

"Weak? And I never said I needed you," Mikko crossed her arms, turning her face away in retort.

"Yes," Hiei hissed, grabbing her chin to force her to look at him again. "Weak."

"Let go of me Hiei!"

"No. Not after what you did." Hiei gripped his other hand tightly around her wrist, ceasing all forms of escape.

"And what did I do shrimp boy?" Mikko yelled it straight to his face.

Hiei yelled straight back at her, hand tightening around her wrist. "You make me weak! Come parading and prancing around during my damn mating season, making even Kurama laugh at me for the three world's sake, singing that ridiculous human song, sleeping with me in my own damn tree, and you kissed me! I like no one, you're obviously not needed to anyone's life around here, so leave!"

"You kissed me idiot! And you're the first to be blessed with the word idiot from my vocabulary, so feel the part! Idiot! Idiot! It's not like we had sex you big freak-a-zoid!" Mikko slapped her hand over her mouth. "I just said sex, I just said sex, I just s—"

Hiei flinched at her stress on the word sex, yelling back once the word registered in his mind. "And it's a damn good thing I didn't!"

"—ust said s…? W-what?"

"Looking at you now as the weak human you are with a clear mind, I can see what you really are! Nothing!" Hiei gripped her wrist tighter, yelling straight down in her face.

Mikko twisted her arm around in his grasp, getting nowhere with trying to get the white clenched fingers off of her. "Let go! You-you-you-You egotistical male enlarged head!"

"Egotistical? You try dealing with a demon's mating season and see how it suits you girl! Great, even damn fantastic I'm as high as I am in the class rankings! At least I could keep my head screwed on halfway straight! And what are you looking at human?"

Hiei whipped his head over to give a growl at a young boy standing there with an open mouth in utter shock. "…I…I…" the boy's mouth shook in its answer. "….I…I…I…looking…um…at the tree?" Hiei growled, glaring down at the boy that was backing slowly away. "I…uh…hear someone calling for me! Bye!" The boy tripped over his heals, scrambling back up as he ran madly off on the sidewalk.

"Nothing!" Hiei bellowed into Mikko's face as if the interruption was never there.

"…Nothing?" Mikko half whispered.

"Nothing!"

Mikko starred up at Hiei, painfully aware of his tight grip, extremely aware of Hiei's heavy breathing from bellowing, his dark red eyes filled with the threat of a storm as he glared upon her face. She starred mutely at Hiei for minutes on end. Puffs of wind flew past them as the two stayed in the frozen position.

And she starred.

Hiei's breathing grew back down to normal, the stormy clouds in his eyes getting darker the longer they starred.

And she starred.

Starring.

Slowly, she finally relaxed in his tight grip, shoulders drooping downwards.

Hiei smirked at her physical reaction finally taking place. "Nothing," he repeated as he squeezed his fingers once more around her wrist before releasing them.

He turned away from her.

A flash of anger flew past Mikko's eyes in her starring and she tensed up again.

Wind blew up around Hiei and he angled his head slightly over his shoulder curiously at her rather weak attempt, considering her other windblasts, to get back at him finally.

His vision suddenly was blacked out for less than a second, an array of white light flashing by in painful stars as his head snapped over from the force of Mikko's hand hitting him.

She slapped him?

There she stood in angry defiant glory, hand shaking with the anger as she raised it once more, before it was lowered down to her side in clenching fists.

Her entire body was shaking, blue piercing eyes afire from the shear hateful glare she had upon him.

Then a tightly forced vocal came from her throat as she starred evenly at a very pissed fluffy headed, lemon drop-loving demon.

"I…hate you."

Hiei blinked once before he gave his snappy retort.

"Good."

And they both turned, leaving in a stomp angry hurry.

Silverwing013: Thanks for staying with me this long with my odd ways. Life is sad, but the good times stand out. I will prove it in The Forbidden Past. Do not fear the sadness, it will come to pass.