The morning started out uneventful. Well, if you count Kurama walking into Jin and Sana's room, making a huge fuss after he turned into Yoko about them sharing a bed, and Yoko finding out about her real identity and past as uneventful. But suprise, suprise! That didn't matter to Yoko or Kurama. 'So long as that's her real attitude and those tits are as real as they felt, it doesn't matter what her name is!' he thought, wanting at that very second to take Sana to his room, pin her to the bed under his painfully throbbing body and doing many x-rated, and possibly illegal, things to her.

He continued, 'But for THAT to happen... I'll have to get rid of HIM...'

HIM... was Jin. His friend, teammate... and now, rival. The threat of what he would do to him mattered little but it was there. And that in itself was an annoyance to Yoko. But he had no doubts.

'Soon... just wait a bit longer... you will be my mate,' Yoko thought.

After having the fox demon yell then stare blankly at her for about ten minutes, Sana had had ENOUGH.

"Get your eyes back in your head!" she shouted, shoving him out of the room and slamming the door in his face.

Sighing, she went into the closet and changed into some different clothes. She'd neglected to close the door so as Jin changed into his normal attire, he watched her dress, taking in parts of her body which made themselves known. He then turned just in the nick of time as she left the closet, wearing a white muscle shirt that had a yin-yang on the from and the saying 'Still evil... all is in perfect balance' with black pants.

She grabbed a brush on the table and brushed her hair moodily. Jin, wanting for her to not go bald, walked behind her, took the assassin of her feathery hair and began to brush it softly.

"Ye must not be so rough... attackin' yer body will on'y cause more pain for yerself. An' tha' is ne'er a good thin'," he whispered into her ear as he put the brush down and ran his fingers through her hair.

It felt magical. His touch was that of a sweet summer's breeze, cool and scented with strawberries. A sigh sifted through her lips as she leaned into his chest. Her eyes shut in ecstasy and her hands grabbed his, which had made their way to her shoulders, massaging them tenderly.

Sana said gently, "I'm sorry. It's just... no matter what he might say, I know he's planning something. He's going to try to make me fall for him... he won't win but he's still gonna try! He's an idiot!"

"Aye... tha' he is," Jin replied, kissing her neck softly.