The entire group just gasped at him while he grinded his teeth releasing a growl. "Youko stop." a deeper voice snarled out. "NO let me out red now!" Kurama shook his head. "We don't know what'll happen."

Youko growled once again and forced his way out. A bright light engulfed kurama and when it disappeared youko stood there in all his glory with a smirk. "finally." Grace just stared at him eyes huge. "Holy shit." She mumbled as she slowly began creeping toward her house.

"Where do you think you're going? I've been waiting a while to meet you." youko spoke suddenly in front of her Leaning over her much small frame with his bigger one. "You are very short. The perfect size." grace just continued to stare at him with wide eyes not knowing what to do.

"Now darling why don't you tell me the name of the man that killed you." she gulped. "I-i can't." youko rose an eyebrow. "And why might that be?" grace looked around for an escape but found known all the yu yu gang were blocking her way out.

It appeared they all wanted a name. "Well he um kinda ain't in this dimension." she pushed her pointer fingers together a nervous habit she had picked up from her sister in her past life. "What dimension is he in then?" youko stated and grace blinked a few times the whole he ain't in this dimension thing didn't even stump any of them. "Wait a minute you guys know." yusuke cut her off. "Yeah koenma let us know about a month ago." grace scolded at all of them.

"I don't know what y'all would call the dimension and I doubt you can find him on his first name alone." she crossed her arms over her chest. She would give them his name because we'll he kinda deserved whatever youko and the rest of the gang put him through, that is if he was even still alive. "You'll be amazed at what I can do with just a name." youko gave her a smirk and grace narrowed her eyes at him. She was honestly getting tired of this shit. It was like everyone in the yu yu gang could just completely destroy her none caring behavior and made her want to care.

Grace scolded at him. "Mark." youko nodded slowly. "You could describe him to someone and they could draw him." Grace shrugged and pulled out a sheet of paper from her pocket placing it in Youko's clawed hand being careful not to touch him. "It helped to draw him when I first woke up in this body." youko rose an eyebrow at her and yusuke shook his head. "You just have a random drawing of your murder in you pocket." grace nodded shrugging lightly. "Well yeah why wouldn't i?" yusuke just sighed and shook his head at her.

Grace narrowed her eyes at yusuke wondering what his problem was. It helped her cope and coping was something that she had to daily. Youko studied the drawing intently eyes darkening slowly. "His death with be painful." Youko promised as he looked back at Grace who wasn't really paying attention anymore.

"I don't really care." she grumbled to herself and she honestly didn't. She had come to peace with her end a long time ago and had come to realize despite everything she would never be the foolish girl who had ended up in that situation ever again.

She enjoyed who she was and despite being bored with life in general she enjoyed the thought process that often came with her insanity. "What shall I do with you now." Youko mumbled under his breath as he peered at Grace thoughtfully.

"Youko you really should let me take back over." Shuichi spoke up and Youko scolded. "No, I've waited to long to meet her I have to many questions that she will answer I'm not like you red I demand answers." Grace gave youko an intense look noting the nervousness the others where giving off when he didn't seem to change back into Shuichi.

"I'm just going to go." Grace began easily as she ducked under the kitsunes arm and made a mad dash for her house. She didn't make it youko was already standing in front of her a playful smirk on his face. "You won't be going anywhere darling I have far to many questions." he learned over her and traced his nose down her collarbone making Grace stiffen and narrow her eyes at the kitsune. "What kind of questions?" she decided to get to the bottom of this right here and now she was actually curious for a change about what the kitsue wanted to know.

"Tell me lover why do you constantly move away from my touch." He demonstrated this by grabbing her wrist not letting Grace pull away when she tried to. Annoyance filled her and she felt her power rise up in her. Panic beginning to set in at the steady charge of none chaos in her mind. Grace sent Youko back a few feet when he continued to hold her wrist.

"I don't know what you're talking about." she denied with a shrug when the kitsune she had just sent flying a few feet across her yard stood and seemed to dust himself off. Youko simply rose an eyebrow at her blunt denial.

"You should answer the question." Youko stated as he once again appeared in front of her. Grace moved slightly out of the way with little to no effort as youko went to grab her once again. "I really don't have to answer anything." grace gave a careless shrug she had no intentions of telling him why she did what she did.

"You don't want to answer it willingly very well." Grace released a small huph of air as she found herself pinned to the ground youko on top of her with a contemplative look. "How shall I extract the information wit wish to know, so many different ways." Grace let her body relax completely on the ground. Youko was simply sitting on her lightly so she just raised an eyebrow at him in question.

She had the slighted feeling she wouldn't be able to send his back again without severely injuring herself. "Kurama." yusuke began cautiously and youko looked away from grace to stare at yusuke for a moment. "Don't think I've forgotten you touching what's mine detective, your all guilty of looking in her direction I'm tempted to take her in front of all of you so my claim gets across fully." grace cocked her head to the side at the Kitsune.

"Kinky but then they'd see my body." she easily pointed out for the kitsune drawing his attention from yusuke and back to her. "Point taken lover." the entire gang shot her a strange look but grace just shrugged at them from her place on the ground. She knew how to play this game, what to say to keep Youko at bay, if only slightly. There was really no need for them to worry about her, she highly doubt the Kitsune would hurt her.

Youko grabbed her face and turned her head back to him slight annoyance on his face. "Pay attention to me and me alone lover ignore them they'll be gone soon anyway." he demonstrated this by gustering with his hand for them to leave. "I don't know if that's a good." yusuke began a bit nervously but Hiei cut him off.

"The fox wouldn't harm the ningen woman he's to infatuated by her she'll manage fine." he seemed to disappear after this and yusuke looked to grace with a mix of emotions. "Just call me later so I know your okay, same with you Kurama man." he grabbed the still slack jawed kuwabara away and when youko was positive they had all left he turned to stare down at grace whilst straddling her.

"we have one of two options." he smirked down at her as he stated this and she simply rose an eyebrow. "Please share with the class Mr. Youko Kurama." she gave him an almost innocent smile as he stiffened before releasing a small growl.

"You can either one willingly give up information or blurt it out in the throes of passion." his voice became more husky and grace hummed a bit to herself thoughtfully.

"I do avoid your touch but I'm not telling you why it's personal." youko looked almost disappointed at her statement he had hoped she would be more stubborn.

"What's your favorite color." grace just gave him a blank look in return she hadn't expected that question she had expected many but not that one. "gold, white, green, and purple." youko rose an eyebrow at her leaning forward more to block her view of everything but him. His hair acting as a veil to cover her face from the outside world. "Why are these colors your favorite."

Grace stared at him a moment thinking over what to say. His eyes were a beautiful shade of gold bright with life but a dark edge to them. She liked that darkness in him she wanted to nurture it let him show her how truly insane he could be, maybe that's why she continued to push his button. Shuichi's own eyes were a green, light in color they held wisdom, they were calming they made her feel calm which terrified her she probably fear him more than youko just because of his eyes.

White was a blank canvas it could create anything if just a bit of color was thrown on her white integers her. Purple was the color of her cell when she was alive it was soothing he wouldn't harm her in her cell, he had drag her into a concrete room to torture or rape her. Her room had become a safe haven purple meant safety.

"Green is the color of calming wisdom of nature itself. Green is beautiful get terrifying it's one of my favorite. Gold is the color of life with shades of darkness." she reached forward surprising herself and youko as she gently traced under his eye; her own eye softening making his grow darker with an emotion she couldn't place. "Nurturing the darkness within to give the life in it a new meaning." he didn't miss that she meant him or Shuichi eyes when she spoke.

"White is a blank canvas it can become anything. Any color added to white will show to its fullest ability." she sighed as she let her hand fall beside her, letting her insanity fuel her next sentence. "Purple is safety in the rawest of ways. Purple means no harm can come to me. Purple is my haven." Youko stared at her entranced as grace stared off toward the sky.

That will end with chapter. Things are getting more and more interesting. Can't help but wonder what will happen next. Construction criticism is always welcome. Till next time.