Why me......why do they always find me?

He sighed stood under a street light looking at the information that he was given digging it out was dangerous of course. But he was juggling the 'Lost' as he found the new council called themselves and the 'new' Yakuza. In the end though neither one knew it was him doing the digging not when Kuri knew all of the old channels to go through and get the information.

He sighed as he flipped through the pages looking like he was looking at a love letter rather then info on the recent Yakuza activity......and paused as he sensed something his soul would never forget. Although the one who burned his claim into Kuri's soul was long dead, his body his soul knew the presence of another who would take his place as whoever this was was more powerful. "Oh you've got to be kidding me......not again....why me what do I have a 'every demon in the area come find and fuck me magnet or something....'..." Kuri grumbled annoyed looking about to spot what he was sensing.....soo not good the marker inside of him that would never go away the spell seemed to sing and resonate. Hopefully.....he wasn't this demons type.

He tilted his head at that question. Demon? Since when had he become a demon? "I don't remember becoming a demon...but it's amusing none the less..." he said lowly, his dark voice coming out in a silken tone.

"To answer your question...no...you don't have such a thing...I have no desire to fuck you...you simply caught my interest..." he said lowly as his white eyes looked at the one before him. He had simply hidden himself with his magic, able to hide in plain sight if he so desired.

"If I were to fuck you...my partner would be very displeased...."

Kuri looked at him as he said that and felt a bit of relief but at the same token the man had a demon inside of him at least half demon and didn't seem to be able to sense it. "Nor would mine." he said thinking about Mugen and glad he didn't have to deal with a rather upset Mao.

Kuri turned though and took a drink out of the coffee he was holding in one hand the low steady beat of his heart more relaxed now that he knew the one before him was not consumed by the demon inside but at the same token....he was always worried about how long before. "I'm not particularly in the mood to find out what your partner would do." he said shaking his head but his tone clear it was meant as a light joke.

"Your....not from this world though...." there was something different about him.

He sighed and nodded. "No...I'm from Mars...and have come here in search of a peace that I will never find there..." he explained lowly, his shaggy black hair falling just below his shoulders now. He still wore that same shirt, one sleeve and the other missing, and coupled it with skin tight, black leather jeans.

"As for my partner...he would most likely burn you...to ashes...." he said lowly, that darkness there, floating just below the surface. Half demon? Perhaps. He didn't care. He was partners with an angel...and if by some cruel twist of fate he himself was half demon...he would be all the more amused with his relationship with the lovely angel.

Kuri sighed. "All the more reason to not give him a reason to dislike me." he said shaking his head and then chuckled at the idea of finding peace. "Mars.....well I'm not sure if you'll find the peace your looking for here on Earth but.....your welcome to try." he said nodding. Kurimuzon'aru Hitogoroshi"

Kuri looked at him and then folded the paper putting it in a pocket before pausing as he had seemed to have forgotten about his coffee long enough it went cold. Oh joy then shook his head turning a moment to look down the block before back at him.