InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Bankotsu's Futuristic Escapades ❯ Seven ( Chapter 8 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
By: kittyb78 
Let's see... more chores, going to Souta's game for 'family support night' and Bankotsu has a nightmare flashback of why he ran away and fell into the FE.
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Drama | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 10.16.2009 | Updated On: 10.29.2009 | Pages: 5 | Words: 5.9K | Visits: 319 | Status: Work In Progress
Let's see... more chores, going to Souta's game for 'family support night' and Bankotsu has a nightmare flashback of why he ran away and fell into the FE.
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Drama | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 10.16.2009 | Updated On: 10.29.2009 | Pages: 5 | Words: 5.9K | Visits: 319 | Status: Work In Progress
Disclaimer: I do not own the Characters, only this plot line and all its insane little twists.
A/N: Bleh! Chapter six started to get so long that I decided to cut it into two chapters.
Chapter seven:
With Kagome:
Kagome quickly made the lemonade adding plenty of ice to the pitcher and fixed them up some sandwiches since it was close to lunch time already. She carried a tray with the pitcher of lemonade, sandwiches, and three glasses on it over to the shed.
She placed the tray on a small table and quickly poured three cup of the cool refreshing drink and said, “Here you go,” passing the first one to her beloved grandfather, along with a sandwich.
Bankotsu grunted placing the box in place on the top shelf and wiped the sweat from his brow with the back of his arm muttering, “Sure is hot out today.” The back and chest of his shirt were already wet with sweat and clung tightly to his skin creating dark circles.
Knowing from experience how sweaty this particular chore made a person, Kagome silently handed him a glass of iced lemonade. He accepted it and gulped it own holding it out for a refill and grabbed a sandwich. Gritting her jaw again his rudeness Kagome calmly refilled it for him and then drank her glass, nibbling on her own sandwich.
After the second glass and third sandwich Bankotsu smacked his lips savoring the flavor of the drink and said, “Wow that really hits the spot.” approving of the drink.
Bankotsu handed her the empty glass and finished the last four boxes before saying, “Fill it up again, will ya?” indicating his glass as he finished putting the last box in place.
Kagome the ever dutiful hostess refilled his cup muttering to herself about his rudeness, causing the teenager to smirk before walking over to take the glass.
Impressed with how much faster the work had been finished Hiromasa said, “Not bad at all my boy- it only took three hours this time.” with approval shinning in his old grey eyes.
Bankotsu blinked at the unexpected comment saying, “Yeah sure,” and thirstily downed the iced lemonade in two gulps.
Hiromasa shooed the teenagers out saying, “Okay you two can go do your other chores now. I’ll take the shed from here.” promptly ushering them out the door.
Bankotsu shrugged and Kagome pulled the list out of her pocket reading off the next one as she carefully balanced the tray of dishes. “Take out the trash.”
Bankotsu grunted and nodded his head walking with her over to the house. She placed their dishes in the sink, and then gathered the trash. Bankotsu carried it out side while Kagome showed him where to put it.
She pulled out the list again and read off the next one. “Wash and dry the dishes.” as they walked back into the kitchen together.
They stood side by side while she explained how the sink worked and washed the dishes.
He rinsed the dishes and set them in the drainer, and then stood there gazing at the girl beside him. Smirking as an idea popped into his head he backed her up to the cabinet and used his strong arms to trap her.
Kagome blinked at the unexpected event and asked a tad nervously, "Uh, Bankotsu, what are you doing?"
Bankotsu stared deep into her warm brown eyes searchingly for a long tense moment and then shrugged with laughing eyes. He stepped back saying innocently, “Nothing.”
She frowned in confusion and pulled out the list reading off the last chore. “We just need to sweep and mop the floors and then we will be finished.”
Seeing that she wasn’t to going to get any explanation for his weird behavior any time soon, she sighed heavily and she moved past him to get to the linen closet; where she pulled out the broom and dust pan, as well as the mop and bucket.
Without a word she began sweeping the floors and he filled the bucket and mopped the floors. Once the floors had been finished, they emptied the bucket and rang out the mop, before putting everything back away.
Kagome checked the clock on the wall and said, “Oh wow, four thirty already.” blinking when she heard the car doors shut.
She ran outside and began helping her mother bring in the groceries. Sora spotted Bankotsu leaning against the door jamb and placed the first two bags into his arms saying, “Be a dear and carry those in for me, will ya?” leaving to get two more bags.
Bankotsu blinked and frowned carrying the bags inside, placing them on the table as he saw Kagome do. She smiled and walked back outside to get some more and he followed her.
Smiling Sora decided to let the kids carry in the stuff and began going through the bags, putting things away.
Placing the last three bags on the table Bankotsu’s face scrunched as he got a deep whiff of body odor. He announced, ”I need a shower,” and walked toward the stairs.
Sora instructed, “Kagome dear, go and show your friend how to work the water.” as she continued sorting through the groceries.
Kagome’s eyes widened and she bit her tongue saying softly, “Follow me.” leading him reluctantly towards the bathroom.
She stomped up the stairs and walked into the bathroom turning on the shower explaining, “If you turn this handle to the right the water gets colder, and to the left makes it hotter. When you are done just push the handle down,” backing away from the shower.
Noticing the mischievous glint in his eyes she added a little nervously, “Um, this bottle is for washing your hair, and that one is for cleaning your body.” pointing from one bottle to the next.
Sensing that she was nervous to be alone with him Bankotsu smirked asking in a teasing manner, “What’s wrong Kagome? Are you afraid to be alone with me?” already knowing what her answer would be.
She swallowed the lump in her throat answering, “No, not at all.” as her eyes kept darting to the open door behind him
Bankotsu chuckled and pushed her up against the counter saying in a frightening voice, “You should be,” staring directly into her eyes, watching in satisfaction as a hint of fear entered her brown eyes.
She pushed against his chest demanding softly, “Let me go Bankotsu.” trying to push back the fear that was rising in her.
He chuckled asking, “Why? Am I making you uncomfortable?” with his face mere inches from hers, causing the female to blush at the little amount of space between them.
Kagome’s blush deepened as she felt him move so close that the breath from his lips fanned her own and she whispered, “Yes, now let me out.”
Bankotsu chuckled amused and stepped back saying as if he were shooing a child, “Go on, get out and let me shower.” Pushing the stunned girl out of the door and closing it with a smug smirk on his face thinking, 'She is so easy to fluster.'
She stood outside the door blinking for a minute trying to understand what had just happened. After getting over her shock Kagome ran in to her room and changed into fresh clothes getting ready for the game.
Bankotsu quickly peeled off his sweaty clothes and climbed into the shower. He changed the water to much hotter and stood there thinking impressed, 'Not much different than a waterfall.' Frowning he began squeezing the bottle of body cleaner into his hand and marveled at how easily it came out.
When his hand was full he closed the bottle and rubbed the cream all over his body muttering, “This damn well better not make me smell like some girl.” shuddering at the thought.
He took a deep inhale and smirked thinking, “Hey it’s a spicy smell, not bad.” and smirked grabbing a bottle of the same scent for his hair.
He lathered up his hair nice and thick wanting it to be cleaned and muttered, “I still can’t believe I am here, allowing myself to get dragged off to some stupid game for a ‘family support night’,” snorting in disgust.
When she had finished changing Kagome ran downstairs assuring, “I’m ready mama.” just as Sora muttered, “Those two better get their butts down here soon.” while she finished packing the snack basket for the game.
Sora demanded, “What took you so long?” blinking when she noticed Kagome had changed. “Oh… I see.”
Bankotsu rinsed his hair and turned off the shower. He used his hands to wring out the excess water from his hair and stepped out, wrapping a towel around his torso.
Unabashed he walked down the hallway and into his room closing the door behind him. He yanked off the towel tossing it carelessly onto the foot of his bed and slipped into the strange looking thing called ‘underwear’. Sighing he mumbled, “It covers a little more than my regular fondushi.” Shrugging he slipped into some fresh stretch jeans and used the towel to dry his hair.
He tossed the towel onto his bedroom floor not the least bit bothered when it crumpled into a mess and began soaking into his carpet. He brushed his fingers through his hair. He expertly fixed it into a tight braid and stood up slipping into his sandals.
He picked up a shirt off his bed and pulled it over his head slipping it down his muscled chest and his chiseled abs. Casting a brief glance at himself in the mirror, he shrugged muttering, “It’ll have to do,” and walked downstairs.
Sora smiled greeting him, “Great you’re ready.” as she stood basket in hand and waited by the door for everyone.
One by one they all walked out to the garage. Kagome noticed the apprehensive look in Bankotsu’s eyes and said, “Mama, why don’t Bankotsu and I walk and just meet you there. I’m sure he would enjoy the exercise and I will too.”
Sora frowned replying, “Well okay, but you two better not miss the game. It starts in an hour.” as she placed Souta’s uniform into the back seat.
Kagome promised, “We won’t be late mama,” and took Bankotsu’s hand saying, “Come on Bankotsu, let’s go.”
Blinking he allowed the girl to tug him towards the shrine’s steps and said, “Uh thanks.” and jerked his hand free from hers hiding a blush.
Kagome said, “You’re welcome.” blushing a bit herself and began walking down the stairs beside him.
When they reached the bottom of the steps Sora had already driven off towards her son’s school.
Hands clasped behind his head Bankotsu said relieved, “I’m glad we don’t have to ride in that strange carriage.”
Kagome said softly, “I figured you might be a little leery of riding in the car. Besides we could both use the exercise.”
He nodded and fell silent walking beside her. Kagome said, “Mama is right about one thing though, it will mean the world to Souta when he sees we have all showed up tonight.”
Bankotsu muttered under his breath, “I still don’t see why I have to get dragged along,” dropping both hands to his sides.
Kagome stopped walking and placed her hands firmly on her hips scolding a bit annoyed, “You could show just a little bit of gratitude, ya know. I mean mama took you into our home without hesitation giving you both food and shelter, and all she asks in return is that you help out around the house and make Souta happy by attending his games with the rest of us.”
Glaring at him she took a deep breath and continued ranting, “It’s not going to kill you to come out with us on family nights. Mama is trying her best to make you feel as welcomed as she possibly can. She doesn’t want you feeling left out by the rest of us.”
Taking another deep breath she continued, “My family is doing the best they can to make you, a stranger, feel welcomed in our home and in our lives. We could have left you without anything to wonder around aimlessly, you ungrateful jerk.”
Bankotsu frowned thinking over all she was saying. Catching the end of her last comment his own glare clashed with hers as he said, “Stop calling me a jerk, girl.”
Huffing with a hand on his own hip he reminded her, “I’m not used to people being so damn open around me. I’m used to people running screaming in terror away from me, before I even talk to them. You and your family are all just weird,” and crossed his arms over his chest planting his feet shoulder width apart staring her down.
Kagome scoffed, “Well maybe if you tried a little harder to be nicer to others, they wouldn’t run away from you.” and turned on her heel showing him her back.
Not about to let her scold him like some recalcitrant child and then ignore him, he reached out snatching her elbow and spun her around growling, “Don’t you dare ignore me,” as his glare intensified.
Kagome scoffed, “I’m beginning to think it’s pointless to try to be nice to you,” and tried to yank her arm free of his hold.
He held fast and rolled his eyes muttering, “You wouldn’t be the first to think that.” before pushing her away from him and walking ahead of her.
He didn’t want to admit it, but that last comment had actually hit a little too close to home for him. Feeling upset by how close it had hit, he decided to distance himself from the annoying girl.
He continued going straight ahead until they reached an open area and stopped in his tracks noticing how many different paths there were. Scratching the back of his head confused he muttered, “Shit! Now what?”
Giving the fuming girl a goofy grin he asked sheepishly, “Um, which way do we go now?”
Kagome rolled her eyes pointing to the left and said, “That way a few blocks.” Staring at him thinking, 'Ugh, Baka doesn’t even know how to get there and yet he’s going to try to storm off?'
Bankotsu sent her a boyish grin and said softly, “I’ll just follow you,” waiting for her to lead the way.
Kagome bit the inside of her cheek to keep from laughing and led the way. Bankotsu quickly fell in to step beside her and they remained quiet until they arrived at the school.
As he walked beside the modern priestess Bankotsu thought deviously, 'I guess I’ll just go along with their plans- for a while at least.' Though he refused to admit it, he was a little glad that he at least had shelter and food. Heck, he even had a private tour guide to this strange new world.
He scowled thinking, “Damn I can’t get my revenge on that stupid hanyou or his friends now… but I can at least enjoy tormenting his precious little miko.” as his eyes filled with mischief and an evil smirk slowly spread across his tanned face.
Her mother spotted them walking over to the stands and waved them over calling out, “Come on you two, we saved you some seats!”
Kagome waved calling out, “Be right there mama!” and made her way through the throng of people over to her mother and grandmother’s sides. Bankotsu made sure to stay right behind her.
Hitomi was sitting with them and smiled greeting, “Hi Kagome, long time no see. I’m so glad you’re finally getting better.”
Spotting Bankotsu she said, “Oh, and you must be Bankotsu.” Smiling at him explaining, “Sora was telling me that you are staying with them a while.”
Feeling a bit awkward Bankotsu said, “Yes I am.” Asking, “Kagome, who is this?” pointing to the stranger girl.
Kagome replied, “This is Hitomi, Souta’s girlfriend.” as she turned to the older teen and motioned for him to sit next to her.
Bankotsu said confused, “This is the girl he’s always talking about?” Before muttering to himself, “She looks too plain.” clearly not impressed. Hitomi blinked.
Kagome’s elbow collided with Bankotsu’s ribs to shut him up and she hissed, “Bankotsu.” He grunted holding his rib. Kagome smiled at Hitomi saying, “Forgive my friend, he’s just not used to being around such a big crowd.”
Hitomi smiled and nodded turning back to watch the field with her boyfriend’s mother and grandfather.
Bankotsu buried his hand in Kagome’s hair and yanked her ear over to his mouth hissing a demand of, “What was that for?!”
Kagome glared at him whispering back, “Fore being rude,” before smacking his hand from her hair and rolling her eyes when he didn’t let go.
Noticing Sora turn around to look at them with a raised brow, Bankotsu draped his arm around Kagome’s shoulders and sent Sora an innocent smile. Sora smiled back at them and turned back around. Kagome huffed shoving his arm off and scooted a bit away from him as the game got ready to start.
As the teams ran out on to the field and the game started, almost everyone stood up cheering for their friends and family. Bankotsu rolled his eyes muttering, “I still don’t see what the big deal is about this whole thing.” staying seated and pouting.
Kagome sat back down beside him and said, “Mostly it’s just to cheer for our loved ones so they feel more confident during the game.” Adding, “Now hush and watch,” pointing as Souta kicked the ball.
Bankotsu’s eyes followed her brother and when he made the first goal of the game, the field changed to younger kids. He saw himself out there kicking the ball for a winning goal. Blinking Bankotsu frowned and thought perplexed, 'What the hell is going on!?'
Kagome noticed that Bankotsu had fallen unusually silent and decided to check on him. Seeing the puzzled look on his face, she leaned over whispering, “What’s wrong?”
Bankotsu blinked a few times and muttered, “Nothing,” moving away from her. Kagome frowned thinking, 'Something obviously has upset him.' Souta regained the ball and she stood up cheering as loud as she could, “Way to go Souta!”
Scooting next to Bankotsu again she whispered, “I know something upset you, now what is it?” staring into his eyes searchingly.
Bankotsu waved it off. “It’s nothing, let’s just enjoy the game.” Thinking, “Something weird is definitely going on here. This is the second time something like this has happened.” Deciding to push it out of his mind until he could think alone later, he focused his attention on the game at hand; frowning deeper when his brain almost instinctively told him what moves would happen next.
Every now and then Bankotsu would shift a little restlessly as the game wore on. When the winning goal was made and everyone started cheering, he stood up and excused himself making his way towards the side walk.
Sora turned around when Kagome stood up to follow him reminding, “We’re going to the pizza parlor to celebrate.”
Kagome nodded promising, “We will meet you there,” and chased after Bankotsu.
When she caught up with him she noticed the puzzlement had only increased on his face and asked, “Come on Bankotsu, I know something is wrong. So tell me, what is it?”
Bankotsu snapped annoyed, “I said drop it already.” and demanded, “Why did you follow me?”
Kagome replied, “Mama said to meet them at the pizza parlor to celebrate Souta’s team winning.” Adding a bit amused, “Besides, I can’t just let you go wandering off in this place alone, you might get lost.”
Rather than making a smart retort he sighed heavily shrugging and muttered, “So lead the way to this pis… whatever it is place.” Knowing she wouldn’t give him a moment peace.
Kagome corrected calmly, “Pizza, and it’s a really good food.” Taking his hand she said, “It’s a few blocks away yet.”Adding, “Mama and the other will wait for Souta and his team, so they will be a few minutes still.”
Forcing his mind from the puzzling images, Bankotsu smirked teasing, “So you like holding my hand, eh Kagome?” watching amused as the girl’s spine stiffened and her cheeks turned pink.
She promptly dropped his hand and argued, “No I don’t.” before huffing and walking off muttering to herself.
He chuckled following after her and teased, “Well then why do you keep grabbing my hand?”
She rewarded him by blushing deeper and snapped, “I do not!”
He teased, “Yes you do.” Draping an arm around her shoulder he placed his mouth next to her ear and whispered, “I think you like me, otherwise you wouldn’t be keep following me everywhere and grabbing my hand.”
Cheeks bright pink Kagome pushed him off demanding, “What is there to like about an annoying pest who delights in making me miserable?” storming towards the pizza parlor.
Bankotsu smirked locking his hands causally behind his head and walked beside her continuing to tease her. She continued denying his remarks and telling him he was delusional, which only egged him on further.
By the time they arrived at the pizza parlor she was ready to distance herself from him and sat between her mother and grandfather, earning an amused smirk from the former mercenary leader who knew full well she was trying to avoid him.
When dinner arrived everyone ate their fill and Bankotsu was pleased that they had ordered the meat deluxe food. When he first bit into the pizza he had a brief image of doing this before pop into his head.
He blinked and stared at the pizza a long tense minute, before realizing everyone had stopped talking and looked at him. Sending them a grin he proclaimed, “This is really good,” and ate the food.
When the pizza was gone he stood up and said, “I’m going to walk back, but I will need Kagome to show me the way.” At her glare he added innocently, “Hey, I’m still learning my way around, remember?” sending Sora a puppy dog look, silently requesting her to back him up.
Sora turned to her daughter and cut off her protest instructing, “Go with him Kagome, after all it was your idea for the two of you to walk in the first place.”
Kagome heaved a heavy sigh and muttered, “Yes mama,” and stood up to join Bankotsu, glaring at him as she noticed the triumphant glint that briefly entered his eyes.
He blanked his face and said in an innocent tone, “Aw come on Kagome, it’ll be fun.” belying the smirk that was slowly spreading across his face.
Kagome rolled her eyes and said, “Let’s go,” not really sure she wanted to be alone with him.
She nearly squealed in delight when Hitomi stood up saying, “Souta and I will walk with you two, since my place is on the way too.”
Bankotsu had to hold back a frown of disappointment when Souta agreed, “Good idea babe.” as he too stood up saying, “We will see you at home mom.”
Bankotsu thought complaining, 'Damn, I really wanted to get that brat alone for a while so that I could annoy her some more.' as he watched Kagome nod her agreement and walk out the door.
Bankotsu quickly moved to her side and kept pace with her, causing the girl to feel a little uncomfortable.
Hitomi smiled saying politely, “I’m really glad you could make it to the game tonight Kagome. It’s been so long since we have seen each other.”
Kagome smiled agreeing, “Yes it has Hitomi. I’m sorry that I’ve been away such a long time.” Souta, Hitomi, and Kagome all three started talking.
Bankotsu replied whenever they would ask him something, but otherwise he remained quiet sulking about having his fun postponed. Kagome thought happily, 'At least I’m saved from walking home alone with him.'
When they reached Hitomi’s house Kagome and Bankotsu waited as Souta walked her up to the door and said goodnight.
Bankotsu smirked and wrapped an arm around Kagome’s shoulder saying, “Ya know, I have to admit tonight was kind of fun.” Kagome stiffened as she felt his arm go around her and she wondered what he was up to.
Hearing his comment she relaxed a bit saying, “See I told you it wasn’t too bad.” before side stepping away to remove his arm.
He chuckled, “Aw come on now, don’t run away,” as his arm snaked around her waist causing her stiffen and blush as he moved closer to her.
Souta came back over and said happily, “Well it looks like you two are getting along nicely.”
Kagome’s blush deepened and she pushed on Bankotsu’s chest whispering, “Let go.”
He chuckled dropping his arm and said, “Yeah, I was just thanking your sister for walking with me tonight.”
Souta grinned as he walked on the other side of his sister and smiled saying, “Thanks for coming to the game tonight guys. It was really great having everyone there rooting for me.”
Kagome said happily, “Of course Souta, and now that I’m home for good; I will go to all of your games.”
Souta grinned asking, “Really?” trying to contain his excitement.
Kagome answered seriously, “Yes really.” Glad to see her brother smiling.
Souta turned to Bankotsu asking hopefully, “What about you Bankotsu?”
Seeing how much it obviously meant to the kid Bankotsu agreed, “Yeah sure kid.” smirking when he heard a surprised gasp from Kagome, and a shout of, “Alright!” from the eager youngster beside her.
Souta practically ran up the stairs bubbling with excitement and happiness. Kagome smiled at Bankotsu and said, “You know, you just made him really happy.” Adding sadly, “I haven’t seen Souta this happy or excited since before our father died when he was seven.”
Blinking away her tears she said heartfelt, “Thank you Bankotsu, for making him happy tonight.” with obvious love of her little brother in her eyes as she watched the kid running up the stairs whooping.
Bankotsu shrugged it off saying, “It’s the least I could do,” and shoved his hands into his pockets feeling a little uncomfortable with how she was making such a big deal out of it.
Overwhelmed with a sudden urge to hug him, Kagome shocked them both by embracing him in a quick hug before jumping back when he stiffened.
He smirked at the blush on her face and teased, “I told you that you liked me.”
Her embarrassment turned to anger as she said, “I do not,” and huffed walking up the stairs and leaving his smirking face behind muttering to herself, “Give a guy and hug and suddenly he thinks you like him, baka.” Bankotsu chuckled following her up the stairs.
Meanwhile Souta ran inside telling his mother happily that Bankotsu and Kagome had just promised to make it to all of his games.
Sora smiled saying, “Oh that’s wonderful news,” as she hugged her ecstatic son before sending him off to get ready for bed.
When Bankotsu entered the house Sora called him in to the kitchen and said, “Thank you for making my son so happy and promising to make it to his games. It means the world to him.” As she smiled at Bankotsu thinking, “Maybe this boy isn’t so hopeless after all.” pleased that she was making some progress with him.
Bankotsu hid a blush muttering, “No problem,” and walked off to his room. Closing the door and locking it behind him he flopped onto the bed kicking off his sandals and thought, 'What the hell is getting in to me?' He fell back to lay on the bed and muttered, “Something weird as hell is happening and what is with those images that keep popping in to my head?”
After laying there for an hour in frustration wondering what was going on, he sighed and scoffed, “Screw this, I’m going to bed.” Closing his eyes he began tossing and turning trying to get comfortable. Many long hours later he finally drifted in to a troubled sleep. Just before the break of dawn he tossed around in his bed as a dream invaded his mind.
Dream sequence:
A young kid of thirteen with long black hair that reached to his shoulders yelled, “I already told you old man, I am not going to run this damn company. I want to master the art of swordplay, not be a damned business man.”
Temper reaching its peak the outraged child added dead serious, “And there is no way in hell I am marrying that damned girl, who ever she even is- that you’ve got in mind for me either. As a matter of fact old timer, I have decided that I don’t want to get married- ever!”
An enraged male voice bellowed back, “Now you listen to me you impertinent little whelp. As the sole heir it is your duty to carry on this family’s business and name- and so help me if I have to pull every dirty trick in the book to force you to do as I say, then I will!” eyes narrowing angrily at the runt who happened to be his only surviving heir.
Having been pushed for the last time, the kid declared obstinately, “I will not! You are not going to control me or dictate my life, old man!” as he turned around intending to storm off out the door. He grit his jaw as he noticed those damned ‘guards’ blocking the door.
His eyes desperately scanned the room for any sign of a possible exit. They landed on the large window. Without a thought of hesitation he sprinted over to the window and dove out with his arms protectively shielding his face.
He purposefully ignored the glass shards burying themselves into his skin and immediately tore off running into the heavily wooded grounds uncaring of the branches tearing at his skin and clothes. He continued running as the men inside got over their shock and started shouting behind him giving chase.
Knowing they would do everything they could to catch him and drag him back to that horrible prison, Bankotsu continued running as fast as possibly he could with his heart slamming against his chest and legs pounding heavily into the ground as they carried him even deeper into the thick brush and trees.
He didn’t even care where he ended up at this point, as long as he could escape the wretched old geezer’s grasp and avoid his damned subordinates long enough to get away. There was absolutely no way in hell some old man was going to control his life, no way!
Tears flew from his eyes and he though resentfully, 'I hate you. Why did you have to die and leave me with him!' inwardly seething about the way his parents had abandoned him.
He silently vowed, 'I will never run that stupid company! I would rather die.' and continued running blindly into the blackened night knowing that if he let up even for a second those stupid goons would catch up to him.
He was running so fast and was so lost in his thoughts that he forgot to pay heed to his surroundings. Out of nowhere his foot stumbled into a rock and he flew through the air crashing through some boards that had been placed over a gaping chiasmic hole in the ground.
Blue eyes widened as the boy pitched head first into the black pit and he closed his eyes thinking calmly, 'At least I will finally be free,' allowing the darkness to surround him and welcoming what he thought would be his death.
A split second later a very bright light surrounded him. It was so bright that it was even noticeable through his closed eye lids and his body suddenly felt as if he was floating. His heart hitched in his chest and he squeezed his eyes tighter waiting for the impact of his heavy body colliding hard with the ground floor of the deep hole, but it never came…
End dream sequence:
Bankotsu’s eyes shot wide open as he bolted sitting straight up in bed with his heart pounding against his chest so hard that he thought that it might actually explode right through his heaving chest.
Sweat had gathered into tiny pearls on his forehead and slowly trickled down into his thick eye brows as he thought completely baffled, 'What the fuck was that?!' eyes now wide open and scanning his surroundings assuring himself that he was safe in his own room.
A/N: Okay there is chapter seven- enjoy.
A/N: Bleh! Chapter six started to get so long that I decided to cut it into two chapters.
Chapter seven:
With Kagome:
Kagome quickly made the lemonade adding plenty of ice to the pitcher and fixed them up some sandwiches since it was close to lunch time already. She carried a tray with the pitcher of lemonade, sandwiches, and three glasses on it over to the shed.
She placed the tray on a small table and quickly poured three cup of the cool refreshing drink and said, “Here you go,” passing the first one to her beloved grandfather, along with a sandwich.
Bankotsu grunted placing the box in place on the top shelf and wiped the sweat from his brow with the back of his arm muttering, “Sure is hot out today.” The back and chest of his shirt were already wet with sweat and clung tightly to his skin creating dark circles.
Knowing from experience how sweaty this particular chore made a person, Kagome silently handed him a glass of iced lemonade. He accepted it and gulped it own holding it out for a refill and grabbed a sandwich. Gritting her jaw again his rudeness Kagome calmly refilled it for him and then drank her glass, nibbling on her own sandwich.
After the second glass and third sandwich Bankotsu smacked his lips savoring the flavor of the drink and said, “Wow that really hits the spot.” approving of the drink.
Bankotsu handed her the empty glass and finished the last four boxes before saying, “Fill it up again, will ya?” indicating his glass as he finished putting the last box in place.
Kagome the ever dutiful hostess refilled his cup muttering to herself about his rudeness, causing the teenager to smirk before walking over to take the glass.
Impressed with how much faster the work had been finished Hiromasa said, “Not bad at all my boy- it only took three hours this time.” with approval shinning in his old grey eyes.
Bankotsu blinked at the unexpected comment saying, “Yeah sure,” and thirstily downed the iced lemonade in two gulps.
Hiromasa shooed the teenagers out saying, “Okay you two can go do your other chores now. I’ll take the shed from here.” promptly ushering them out the door.
Bankotsu shrugged and Kagome pulled the list out of her pocket reading off the next one as she carefully balanced the tray of dishes. “Take out the trash.”
Bankotsu grunted and nodded his head walking with her over to the house. She placed their dishes in the sink, and then gathered the trash. Bankotsu carried it out side while Kagome showed him where to put it.
She pulled out the list again and read off the next one. “Wash and dry the dishes.” as they walked back into the kitchen together.
They stood side by side while she explained how the sink worked and washed the dishes.
He rinsed the dishes and set them in the drainer, and then stood there gazing at the girl beside him. Smirking as an idea popped into his head he backed her up to the cabinet and used his strong arms to trap her.
Kagome blinked at the unexpected event and asked a tad nervously, "Uh, Bankotsu, what are you doing?"
Bankotsu stared deep into her warm brown eyes searchingly for a long tense moment and then shrugged with laughing eyes. He stepped back saying innocently, “Nothing.”
She frowned in confusion and pulled out the list reading off the last chore. “We just need to sweep and mop the floors and then we will be finished.”
Seeing that she wasn’t to going to get any explanation for his weird behavior any time soon, she sighed heavily and she moved past him to get to the linen closet; where she pulled out the broom and dust pan, as well as the mop and bucket.
Without a word she began sweeping the floors and he filled the bucket and mopped the floors. Once the floors had been finished, they emptied the bucket and rang out the mop, before putting everything back away.
Kagome checked the clock on the wall and said, “Oh wow, four thirty already.” blinking when she heard the car doors shut.
She ran outside and began helping her mother bring in the groceries. Sora spotted Bankotsu leaning against the door jamb and placed the first two bags into his arms saying, “Be a dear and carry those in for me, will ya?” leaving to get two more bags.
Bankotsu blinked and frowned carrying the bags inside, placing them on the table as he saw Kagome do. She smiled and walked back outside to get some more and he followed her.
Smiling Sora decided to let the kids carry in the stuff and began going through the bags, putting things away.
Placing the last three bags on the table Bankotsu’s face scrunched as he got a deep whiff of body odor. He announced, ”I need a shower,” and walked toward the stairs.
Sora instructed, “Kagome dear, go and show your friend how to work the water.” as she continued sorting through the groceries.
Kagome’s eyes widened and she bit her tongue saying softly, “Follow me.” leading him reluctantly towards the bathroom.
She stomped up the stairs and walked into the bathroom turning on the shower explaining, “If you turn this handle to the right the water gets colder, and to the left makes it hotter. When you are done just push the handle down,” backing away from the shower.
Noticing the mischievous glint in his eyes she added a little nervously, “Um, this bottle is for washing your hair, and that one is for cleaning your body.” pointing from one bottle to the next.
Sensing that she was nervous to be alone with him Bankotsu smirked asking in a teasing manner, “What’s wrong Kagome? Are you afraid to be alone with me?” already knowing what her answer would be.
She swallowed the lump in her throat answering, “No, not at all.” as her eyes kept darting to the open door behind him
Bankotsu chuckled and pushed her up against the counter saying in a frightening voice, “You should be,” staring directly into her eyes, watching in satisfaction as a hint of fear entered her brown eyes.
She pushed against his chest demanding softly, “Let me go Bankotsu.” trying to push back the fear that was rising in her.
He chuckled asking, “Why? Am I making you uncomfortable?” with his face mere inches from hers, causing the female to blush at the little amount of space between them.
Kagome’s blush deepened as she felt him move so close that the breath from his lips fanned her own and she whispered, “Yes, now let me out.”
Bankotsu chuckled amused and stepped back saying as if he were shooing a child, “Go on, get out and let me shower.” Pushing the stunned girl out of the door and closing it with a smug smirk on his face thinking, 'She is so easy to fluster.'
She stood outside the door blinking for a minute trying to understand what had just happened. After getting over her shock Kagome ran in to her room and changed into fresh clothes getting ready for the game.
Bankotsu quickly peeled off his sweaty clothes and climbed into the shower. He changed the water to much hotter and stood there thinking impressed, 'Not much different than a waterfall.' Frowning he began squeezing the bottle of body cleaner into his hand and marveled at how easily it came out.
When his hand was full he closed the bottle and rubbed the cream all over his body muttering, “This damn well better not make me smell like some girl.” shuddering at the thought.
He took a deep inhale and smirked thinking, “Hey it’s a spicy smell, not bad.” and smirked grabbing a bottle of the same scent for his hair.
He lathered up his hair nice and thick wanting it to be cleaned and muttered, “I still can’t believe I am here, allowing myself to get dragged off to some stupid game for a ‘family support night’,” snorting in disgust.
When she had finished changing Kagome ran downstairs assuring, “I’m ready mama.” just as Sora muttered, “Those two better get their butts down here soon.” while she finished packing the snack basket for the game.
Sora demanded, “What took you so long?” blinking when she noticed Kagome had changed. “Oh… I see.”
Bankotsu rinsed his hair and turned off the shower. He used his hands to wring out the excess water from his hair and stepped out, wrapping a towel around his torso.
Unabashed he walked down the hallway and into his room closing the door behind him. He yanked off the towel tossing it carelessly onto the foot of his bed and slipped into the strange looking thing called ‘underwear’. Sighing he mumbled, “It covers a little more than my regular fondushi.” Shrugging he slipped into some fresh stretch jeans and used the towel to dry his hair.
He tossed the towel onto his bedroom floor not the least bit bothered when it crumpled into a mess and began soaking into his carpet. He brushed his fingers through his hair. He expertly fixed it into a tight braid and stood up slipping into his sandals.
He picked up a shirt off his bed and pulled it over his head slipping it down his muscled chest and his chiseled abs. Casting a brief glance at himself in the mirror, he shrugged muttering, “It’ll have to do,” and walked downstairs.
Sora smiled greeting him, “Great you’re ready.” as she stood basket in hand and waited by the door for everyone.
One by one they all walked out to the garage. Kagome noticed the apprehensive look in Bankotsu’s eyes and said, “Mama, why don’t Bankotsu and I walk and just meet you there. I’m sure he would enjoy the exercise and I will too.”
Sora frowned replying, “Well okay, but you two better not miss the game. It starts in an hour.” as she placed Souta’s uniform into the back seat.
Kagome promised, “We won’t be late mama,” and took Bankotsu’s hand saying, “Come on Bankotsu, let’s go.”
Blinking he allowed the girl to tug him towards the shrine’s steps and said, “Uh thanks.” and jerked his hand free from hers hiding a blush.
Kagome said, “You’re welcome.” blushing a bit herself and began walking down the stairs beside him.
When they reached the bottom of the steps Sora had already driven off towards her son’s school.
Hands clasped behind his head Bankotsu said relieved, “I’m glad we don’t have to ride in that strange carriage.”
Kagome said softly, “I figured you might be a little leery of riding in the car. Besides we could both use the exercise.”
He nodded and fell silent walking beside her. Kagome said, “Mama is right about one thing though, it will mean the world to Souta when he sees we have all showed up tonight.”
Bankotsu muttered under his breath, “I still don’t see why I have to get dragged along,” dropping both hands to his sides.
Kagome stopped walking and placed her hands firmly on her hips scolding a bit annoyed, “You could show just a little bit of gratitude, ya know. I mean mama took you into our home without hesitation giving you both food and shelter, and all she asks in return is that you help out around the house and make Souta happy by attending his games with the rest of us.”
Glaring at him she took a deep breath and continued ranting, “It’s not going to kill you to come out with us on family nights. Mama is trying her best to make you feel as welcomed as she possibly can. She doesn’t want you feeling left out by the rest of us.”
Taking another deep breath she continued, “My family is doing the best they can to make you, a stranger, feel welcomed in our home and in our lives. We could have left you without anything to wonder around aimlessly, you ungrateful jerk.”
Bankotsu frowned thinking over all she was saying. Catching the end of her last comment his own glare clashed with hers as he said, “Stop calling me a jerk, girl.”
Huffing with a hand on his own hip he reminded her, “I’m not used to people being so damn open around me. I’m used to people running screaming in terror away from me, before I even talk to them. You and your family are all just weird,” and crossed his arms over his chest planting his feet shoulder width apart staring her down.
Kagome scoffed, “Well maybe if you tried a little harder to be nicer to others, they wouldn’t run away from you.” and turned on her heel showing him her back.
Not about to let her scold him like some recalcitrant child and then ignore him, he reached out snatching her elbow and spun her around growling, “Don’t you dare ignore me,” as his glare intensified.
Kagome scoffed, “I’m beginning to think it’s pointless to try to be nice to you,” and tried to yank her arm free of his hold.
He held fast and rolled his eyes muttering, “You wouldn’t be the first to think that.” before pushing her away from him and walking ahead of her.
He didn’t want to admit it, but that last comment had actually hit a little too close to home for him. Feeling upset by how close it had hit, he decided to distance himself from the annoying girl.
He continued going straight ahead until they reached an open area and stopped in his tracks noticing how many different paths there were. Scratching the back of his head confused he muttered, “Shit! Now what?”
Giving the fuming girl a goofy grin he asked sheepishly, “Um, which way do we go now?”
Kagome rolled her eyes pointing to the left and said, “That way a few blocks.” Staring at him thinking, 'Ugh, Baka doesn’t even know how to get there and yet he’s going to try to storm off?'
Bankotsu sent her a boyish grin and said softly, “I’ll just follow you,” waiting for her to lead the way.
Kagome bit the inside of her cheek to keep from laughing and led the way. Bankotsu quickly fell in to step beside her and they remained quiet until they arrived at the school.
As he walked beside the modern priestess Bankotsu thought deviously, 'I guess I’ll just go along with their plans- for a while at least.' Though he refused to admit it, he was a little glad that he at least had shelter and food. Heck, he even had a private tour guide to this strange new world.
He scowled thinking, “Damn I can’t get my revenge on that stupid hanyou or his friends now… but I can at least enjoy tormenting his precious little miko.” as his eyes filled with mischief and an evil smirk slowly spread across his tanned face.
Her mother spotted them walking over to the stands and waved them over calling out, “Come on you two, we saved you some seats!”
Kagome waved calling out, “Be right there mama!” and made her way through the throng of people over to her mother and grandmother’s sides. Bankotsu made sure to stay right behind her.
Hitomi was sitting with them and smiled greeting, “Hi Kagome, long time no see. I’m so glad you’re finally getting better.”
Spotting Bankotsu she said, “Oh, and you must be Bankotsu.” Smiling at him explaining, “Sora was telling me that you are staying with them a while.”
Feeling a bit awkward Bankotsu said, “Yes I am.” Asking, “Kagome, who is this?” pointing to the stranger girl.
Kagome replied, “This is Hitomi, Souta’s girlfriend.” as she turned to the older teen and motioned for him to sit next to her.
Bankotsu said confused, “This is the girl he’s always talking about?” Before muttering to himself, “She looks too plain.” clearly not impressed. Hitomi blinked.
Kagome’s elbow collided with Bankotsu’s ribs to shut him up and she hissed, “Bankotsu.” He grunted holding his rib. Kagome smiled at Hitomi saying, “Forgive my friend, he’s just not used to being around such a big crowd.”
Hitomi smiled and nodded turning back to watch the field with her boyfriend’s mother and grandfather.
Bankotsu buried his hand in Kagome’s hair and yanked her ear over to his mouth hissing a demand of, “What was that for?!”
Kagome glared at him whispering back, “Fore being rude,” before smacking his hand from her hair and rolling her eyes when he didn’t let go.
Noticing Sora turn around to look at them with a raised brow, Bankotsu draped his arm around Kagome’s shoulders and sent Sora an innocent smile. Sora smiled back at them and turned back around. Kagome huffed shoving his arm off and scooted a bit away from him as the game got ready to start.
As the teams ran out on to the field and the game started, almost everyone stood up cheering for their friends and family. Bankotsu rolled his eyes muttering, “I still don’t see what the big deal is about this whole thing.” staying seated and pouting.
Kagome sat back down beside him and said, “Mostly it’s just to cheer for our loved ones so they feel more confident during the game.” Adding, “Now hush and watch,” pointing as Souta kicked the ball.
Bankotsu’s eyes followed her brother and when he made the first goal of the game, the field changed to younger kids. He saw himself out there kicking the ball for a winning goal. Blinking Bankotsu frowned and thought perplexed, 'What the hell is going on!?'
Kagome noticed that Bankotsu had fallen unusually silent and decided to check on him. Seeing the puzzled look on his face, she leaned over whispering, “What’s wrong?”
Bankotsu blinked a few times and muttered, “Nothing,” moving away from her. Kagome frowned thinking, 'Something obviously has upset him.' Souta regained the ball and she stood up cheering as loud as she could, “Way to go Souta!”
Scooting next to Bankotsu again she whispered, “I know something upset you, now what is it?” staring into his eyes searchingly.
Bankotsu waved it off. “It’s nothing, let’s just enjoy the game.” Thinking, “Something weird is definitely going on here. This is the second time something like this has happened.” Deciding to push it out of his mind until he could think alone later, he focused his attention on the game at hand; frowning deeper when his brain almost instinctively told him what moves would happen next.
Every now and then Bankotsu would shift a little restlessly as the game wore on. When the winning goal was made and everyone started cheering, he stood up and excused himself making his way towards the side walk.
Sora turned around when Kagome stood up to follow him reminding, “We’re going to the pizza parlor to celebrate.”
Kagome nodded promising, “We will meet you there,” and chased after Bankotsu.
When she caught up with him she noticed the puzzlement had only increased on his face and asked, “Come on Bankotsu, I know something is wrong. So tell me, what is it?”
Bankotsu snapped annoyed, “I said drop it already.” and demanded, “Why did you follow me?”
Kagome replied, “Mama said to meet them at the pizza parlor to celebrate Souta’s team winning.” Adding a bit amused, “Besides, I can’t just let you go wandering off in this place alone, you might get lost.”
Rather than making a smart retort he sighed heavily shrugging and muttered, “So lead the way to this pis… whatever it is place.” Knowing she wouldn’t give him a moment peace.
Kagome corrected calmly, “Pizza, and it’s a really good food.” Taking his hand she said, “It’s a few blocks away yet.”Adding, “Mama and the other will wait for Souta and his team, so they will be a few minutes still.”
Forcing his mind from the puzzling images, Bankotsu smirked teasing, “So you like holding my hand, eh Kagome?” watching amused as the girl’s spine stiffened and her cheeks turned pink.
She promptly dropped his hand and argued, “No I don’t.” before huffing and walking off muttering to herself.
He chuckled following after her and teased, “Well then why do you keep grabbing my hand?”
She rewarded him by blushing deeper and snapped, “I do not!”
He teased, “Yes you do.” Draping an arm around her shoulder he placed his mouth next to her ear and whispered, “I think you like me, otherwise you wouldn’t be keep following me everywhere and grabbing my hand.”
Cheeks bright pink Kagome pushed him off demanding, “What is there to like about an annoying pest who delights in making me miserable?” storming towards the pizza parlor.
Bankotsu smirked locking his hands causally behind his head and walked beside her continuing to tease her. She continued denying his remarks and telling him he was delusional, which only egged him on further.
By the time they arrived at the pizza parlor she was ready to distance herself from him and sat between her mother and grandfather, earning an amused smirk from the former mercenary leader who knew full well she was trying to avoid him.
When dinner arrived everyone ate their fill and Bankotsu was pleased that they had ordered the meat deluxe food. When he first bit into the pizza he had a brief image of doing this before pop into his head.
He blinked and stared at the pizza a long tense minute, before realizing everyone had stopped talking and looked at him. Sending them a grin he proclaimed, “This is really good,” and ate the food.
When the pizza was gone he stood up and said, “I’m going to walk back, but I will need Kagome to show me the way.” At her glare he added innocently, “Hey, I’m still learning my way around, remember?” sending Sora a puppy dog look, silently requesting her to back him up.
Sora turned to her daughter and cut off her protest instructing, “Go with him Kagome, after all it was your idea for the two of you to walk in the first place.”
Kagome heaved a heavy sigh and muttered, “Yes mama,” and stood up to join Bankotsu, glaring at him as she noticed the triumphant glint that briefly entered his eyes.
He blanked his face and said in an innocent tone, “Aw come on Kagome, it’ll be fun.” belying the smirk that was slowly spreading across his face.
Kagome rolled her eyes and said, “Let’s go,” not really sure she wanted to be alone with him.
She nearly squealed in delight when Hitomi stood up saying, “Souta and I will walk with you two, since my place is on the way too.”
Bankotsu had to hold back a frown of disappointment when Souta agreed, “Good idea babe.” as he too stood up saying, “We will see you at home mom.”
Bankotsu thought complaining, 'Damn, I really wanted to get that brat alone for a while so that I could annoy her some more.' as he watched Kagome nod her agreement and walk out the door.
Bankotsu quickly moved to her side and kept pace with her, causing the girl to feel a little uncomfortable.
Hitomi smiled saying politely, “I’m really glad you could make it to the game tonight Kagome. It’s been so long since we have seen each other.”
Kagome smiled agreeing, “Yes it has Hitomi. I’m sorry that I’ve been away such a long time.” Souta, Hitomi, and Kagome all three started talking.
Bankotsu replied whenever they would ask him something, but otherwise he remained quiet sulking about having his fun postponed. Kagome thought happily, 'At least I’m saved from walking home alone with him.'
When they reached Hitomi’s house Kagome and Bankotsu waited as Souta walked her up to the door and said goodnight.
Bankotsu smirked and wrapped an arm around Kagome’s shoulder saying, “Ya know, I have to admit tonight was kind of fun.” Kagome stiffened as she felt his arm go around her and she wondered what he was up to.
Hearing his comment she relaxed a bit saying, “See I told you it wasn’t too bad.” before side stepping away to remove his arm.
He chuckled, “Aw come on now, don’t run away,” as his arm snaked around her waist causing her stiffen and blush as he moved closer to her.
Souta came back over and said happily, “Well it looks like you two are getting along nicely.”
Kagome’s blush deepened and she pushed on Bankotsu’s chest whispering, “Let go.”
He chuckled dropping his arm and said, “Yeah, I was just thanking your sister for walking with me tonight.”
Souta grinned as he walked on the other side of his sister and smiled saying, “Thanks for coming to the game tonight guys. It was really great having everyone there rooting for me.”
Kagome said happily, “Of course Souta, and now that I’m home for good; I will go to all of your games.”
Souta grinned asking, “Really?” trying to contain his excitement.
Kagome answered seriously, “Yes really.” Glad to see her brother smiling.
Souta turned to Bankotsu asking hopefully, “What about you Bankotsu?”
Seeing how much it obviously meant to the kid Bankotsu agreed, “Yeah sure kid.” smirking when he heard a surprised gasp from Kagome, and a shout of, “Alright!” from the eager youngster beside her.
Souta practically ran up the stairs bubbling with excitement and happiness. Kagome smiled at Bankotsu and said, “You know, you just made him really happy.” Adding sadly, “I haven’t seen Souta this happy or excited since before our father died when he was seven.”
Blinking away her tears she said heartfelt, “Thank you Bankotsu, for making him happy tonight.” with obvious love of her little brother in her eyes as she watched the kid running up the stairs whooping.
Bankotsu shrugged it off saying, “It’s the least I could do,” and shoved his hands into his pockets feeling a little uncomfortable with how she was making such a big deal out of it.
Overwhelmed with a sudden urge to hug him, Kagome shocked them both by embracing him in a quick hug before jumping back when he stiffened.
He smirked at the blush on her face and teased, “I told you that you liked me.”
Her embarrassment turned to anger as she said, “I do not,” and huffed walking up the stairs and leaving his smirking face behind muttering to herself, “Give a guy and hug and suddenly he thinks you like him, baka.” Bankotsu chuckled following her up the stairs.
Meanwhile Souta ran inside telling his mother happily that Bankotsu and Kagome had just promised to make it to all of his games.
Sora smiled saying, “Oh that’s wonderful news,” as she hugged her ecstatic son before sending him off to get ready for bed.
When Bankotsu entered the house Sora called him in to the kitchen and said, “Thank you for making my son so happy and promising to make it to his games. It means the world to him.” As she smiled at Bankotsu thinking, “Maybe this boy isn’t so hopeless after all.” pleased that she was making some progress with him.
Bankotsu hid a blush muttering, “No problem,” and walked off to his room. Closing the door and locking it behind him he flopped onto the bed kicking off his sandals and thought, 'What the hell is getting in to me?' He fell back to lay on the bed and muttered, “Something weird as hell is happening and what is with those images that keep popping in to my head?”
After laying there for an hour in frustration wondering what was going on, he sighed and scoffed, “Screw this, I’m going to bed.” Closing his eyes he began tossing and turning trying to get comfortable. Many long hours later he finally drifted in to a troubled sleep. Just before the break of dawn he tossed around in his bed as a dream invaded his mind.
Dream sequence:
A young kid of thirteen with long black hair that reached to his shoulders yelled, “I already told you old man, I am not going to run this damn company. I want to master the art of swordplay, not be a damned business man.”
Temper reaching its peak the outraged child added dead serious, “And there is no way in hell I am marrying that damned girl, who ever she even is- that you’ve got in mind for me either. As a matter of fact old timer, I have decided that I don’t want to get married- ever!”
An enraged male voice bellowed back, “Now you listen to me you impertinent little whelp. As the sole heir it is your duty to carry on this family’s business and name- and so help me if I have to pull every dirty trick in the book to force you to do as I say, then I will!” eyes narrowing angrily at the runt who happened to be his only surviving heir.
Having been pushed for the last time, the kid declared obstinately, “I will not! You are not going to control me or dictate my life, old man!” as he turned around intending to storm off out the door. He grit his jaw as he noticed those damned ‘guards’ blocking the door.
His eyes desperately scanned the room for any sign of a possible exit. They landed on the large window. Without a thought of hesitation he sprinted over to the window and dove out with his arms protectively shielding his face.
He purposefully ignored the glass shards burying themselves into his skin and immediately tore off running into the heavily wooded grounds uncaring of the branches tearing at his skin and clothes. He continued running as the men inside got over their shock and started shouting behind him giving chase.
Knowing they would do everything they could to catch him and drag him back to that horrible prison, Bankotsu continued running as fast as possibly he could with his heart slamming against his chest and legs pounding heavily into the ground as they carried him even deeper into the thick brush and trees.
He didn’t even care where he ended up at this point, as long as he could escape the wretched old geezer’s grasp and avoid his damned subordinates long enough to get away. There was absolutely no way in hell some old man was going to control his life, no way!
Tears flew from his eyes and he though resentfully, 'I hate you. Why did you have to die and leave me with him!' inwardly seething about the way his parents had abandoned him.
He silently vowed, 'I will never run that stupid company! I would rather die.' and continued running blindly into the blackened night knowing that if he let up even for a second those stupid goons would catch up to him.
He was running so fast and was so lost in his thoughts that he forgot to pay heed to his surroundings. Out of nowhere his foot stumbled into a rock and he flew through the air crashing through some boards that had been placed over a gaping chiasmic hole in the ground.
Blue eyes widened as the boy pitched head first into the black pit and he closed his eyes thinking calmly, 'At least I will finally be free,' allowing the darkness to surround him and welcoming what he thought would be his death.
A split second later a very bright light surrounded him. It was so bright that it was even noticeable through his closed eye lids and his body suddenly felt as if he was floating. His heart hitched in his chest and he squeezed his eyes tighter waiting for the impact of his heavy body colliding hard with the ground floor of the deep hole, but it never came…
End dream sequence:
Bankotsu’s eyes shot wide open as he bolted sitting straight up in bed with his heart pounding against his chest so hard that he thought that it might actually explode right through his heaving chest.
Sweat had gathered into tiny pearls on his forehead and slowly trickled down into his thick eye brows as he thought completely baffled, 'What the fuck was that?!' eyes now wide open and scanning his surroundings assuring himself that he was safe in his own room.
A/N: Okay there is chapter seven- enjoy.