Bible Black Fan Fiction / Hellsing Fan Fiction / InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ The Tale of Akanesuji ❯ Friends dont Let Friends Play with Guts ( Chapter 22 )

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Everyone gathered at the flat. Sesshoumaru, Akane, Koga, Amy and Walter who was going to drive them around. The female inuyoukai only packed one bag, the original one she brought back from Japan. No one else had any luggage but her.

 

She gave Walter a blank check for the flat, instructing that she wanted it repainted and cleaned up for Christmas. She also gave him another check, one for his time and trouble. He was pleased. The ten thousand dollars would pay for himself a vacation to Ibiza. God knew he needed the trip after this last week. The island paradise would be a fantastic reprieve.

 

No one mentioned how the place smelled. They were too polite. Sesshoumaru was rather disgusted by it all. Sitting from the couch he could smell what she and that vampire had done together. Sex and blood and guts and rotting things. She had always liked to roll in her kills, but this was just a bit too far.

 

He figured out that it was a lot more than what was on the video tape the blond woman had shown him in the bedroom she had provided him. He had at first assumed that the vampire had taken advantage of her in her hormonal condition, but after smelling the bedroom and the bathroom, it was pretty obvious that they had some kind of thing going on between them.

 

Something way kinky.

 

Something she had never done with him.

 

Akane really was her own self now. No longer the virgin bride he had once taken. She had left the bridal chamber and discovered other things out there. Things she apparently liked. Did she like those things more than him?

 

Suddenly, Sesshoumaru felt insecure. If they ever did get back together, would she be satisfied with him in bed? She had experienced the love making of other men. Would he compete?

 

Walking to the bathroom after the little red head Amy left it, he noticed dog hairs on the hardwood floors. Not just white and red ones, but black ones too. His stomach turned over.

 

And what was worse, she had decided to buy the place. Come back at Christmas time. Probably to see her new lover again. Sesshoumaru let the worse case scenarios play in his mind. He wondered if she had fallen in love with the lanky demon from hell who had poor fashion sense. He looked down into the trashcan and found human blood transfusion packages. About twenty of them.

 

There were blood drops on the floor. Blood drops on the sink. Blood drops all over the shower and bathtub stall. Her blood, his blood. Human blood. They had feasted on human blood together.

 

Did he really want her back after all of this? She wasn't sweet and innocent anymore. She was Sieobo's hand of destruction after all. She had said herself she prayed for it and had gotten her wish. She was the new queen of killing. She had proven it to him already. How could she want him? She had just whipped his ass.

 

Sesshoumaru was feeling more dejected every moment he sat in that flat waiting for her to get ready for the ride to the airport. He excused himself and stood outside.

 

Odors from the dumpster called to him and opening it up, he found all of her sheets. They were covered in disintegrated gore. Maggots swarmed and flies buzzed. By the Kami, she had ripped opened the vampire, just like she had when he tried to rescue her. She had done it before. No wonder she had done it with such ease. She knew the vampire liked it. Got off on it.

 

He couldn't give her that. Wouldn't give her that. There were some lines he wouldn't cross and that was one of them. Rolling in one's enemies was one thing, but rolling in one's lover was another. How disgusting. He closed the lid on the dumpster and walked back inside. “Can I talk to you a minute?” he asked her, grabbing her elbow and drawing her to the side.

 

“Yeah, Sess. What's the matter?”

 

“What is it with you and this vampire freak? First there is the tape of him doing you like no tomorrow and now I smell him everywhere in this house.”

 

“We're just friends.”

 

“Friends don't play with each other's guts.”

 

“Well...we do.”

 

“That's a little intimate for just friends, don't you think?”

 

“Jealous?”

 

“Maybe I am.”

 

“Look, if it makes you feel any better, I'll gut you and eat your liver too.”

 

“That isn't funny Akane.”

 

She shrugged and turned to leave him. He grabbed her elbow hard and swung her around until she violently faced him. “I want the truth Akane. What is he to you?”

 

“Dammit, Sesshoumaru. I told you already. He's my friend. So what. We had sex a couple of times. It's not like I'm leaving Hizumeha and coming here to be his bride of darkness.”

 

“Well...that's good. I guess.” He was glad she wasn't going to shack up with the vampire, but disappointed that she wasn't going to leave the horse. Sesshoumaru let his grip of her loosen, but would not let her go. “Why did you buy the flat?”

 

“That is really, none of your business.”

 

“You love him don't you?” he accused.

 

“No. I do not.”

 

“Then why all this?” Sesshoumaru pointed around the room. “Why come back here at all?”

 

“Because Sess, he is my friend and I am going to find a way to get his soul out of Hell.”

 

“Oh by the Gods, Akane. Why? He's a demon from Hell. That's where he belongs.”

 

“I don't see it that way.” The dog demon was ready for this conversation to be over with. The longer it went, the worse it got.

 

“What stupid, insane, wild ass goose chase have you gotten yourself into now? Don't tell me you are going to go back to Hell again.”

 

“Maybe.”

 

He shoved his finger up in her face. “Oh no. No. I let you go the last time because I knew you would come back. I won't let you go again.”

 

“Oh Sesshoumaru, that is so sweet!” Akane got up on tip-toe and kissed his cheek. “But I'm a free woman now. I can go where ever I want.”

 

“I'll tell Hizumeha.”

 

“So. What is he going to do to stop me?” she tapped her foot in impatience. “Hell, he would probably join me. He loves going on my trips.” Sesshoumaru ran his fingers though his hair and stomped around. Akane just stood there staring at him, her arms crossed and waiting. “Look Fluffy. I have things to do. You can either learn to follow, or get out of the way.”

 

He looked at her then, stung by his own words thrown at him. Long ago he had told her something similar “learn to follow, or get left behind.” His mouth hung open. She pushed it back up with two fingers, then passed him by. “Come on guys!” she called out to everyone. “We gotta make that flight, and Heathrow Airport sucks!”

 

“Um...how long is the flight?” Amy asked. “The full moon is coming and I don't think I'm gonna make it in second class.”

 

 

The new bugs were working great. Integra and Alucard sat glued to the speaker. “She'd go to Hell? For you?”

 

“I guess so. She's been there once already.”

 

“What would possess her to call you a friend and do such a thing for you?”

 

“My cock.”

 

“Shut up Alucard.”

 

“You asked the question.”

 

“That's not the answer I wanted.”

 

“What answer did you want?”

 

“Did you do anything special for her?”

 

“Nothing special. I just fucked the whore like the dog she was.”

 

Integra closed her eyes behind her glasses. “That isn't what I meant either.”

 

“What did you mean?”

 

“Go to your rubber room. Stay there until I call you.” Integra watched the vampire leave, then took off her glasses and rubbed her eyes. Jesus Christ in Heaven he was infuriating. Sending him to his cell was the best thing she could come up with.

 

She had to know more, and couldn't wait until Christmas. She wanted to know what she knew. She wanted to know how to get out of Hell and time travel too. She wanted to know about the secret Nazi work from WWII and the UNHPD. There was obviously some kind of tie. She hoped the chip she had Walter plant in her weaponry would work properly, a small GPS system to track her movements. There was no way to know if they would work in Hell...or for that matter, in the future or past. It was a shame Alucard could not leave the British Isles, or that she couldn't either for that matter. Amy was a stinking Catholic and couldn't be trusted with a mission for the Queen. There was no one to send to spy on her closely. An operative with a camera would have to do.

 

The vampire sat down on the cold hard floor. He both hated and loved his cell. Here he could be himself, alone in the quiet. He could rant and rave, scream or throw a fit. It was the one place he knew Integra didn't have bugged. She couldn't bug it. He would know. The walls and he were far too intimate together. He hated it because he never knew how long he would be here without entertainment. Reaching, he tried to hear the dog demon's mind, but the magical seals tamped him down. He couldn't even listen to the music of her mind before she left the island.

 

He threw off his hat and jacket and paced the floor. He wanted to be back in his regular room, but then a happy little thought struck him. She would not leave him here for long. It was hunting season.