InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Drug Lords and Angels ❯ The Lord and the Angel ( Chapter 1 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

§¤§¤§¤ Normal POV

"Yo Lord, want a hit?" a man with black hair, tied back in a loose ponytail, held a joint out to his friend.

"Yeah hook me up," his friend responded, holding out his hand and taking the joint. This man was different then his friend. He had long silver hair that flowed gently down, gracing his back, and round amber eyes that illuminated the dim alley.

The pair had been best friends for quite some time. As long as they could remember actually. The blacked haired one, known as Miroku, had a girlfriend, named Sango. She was a bit of a slut, she would sleep with just about anyone, and flirted with everyone. But she did seem to love Miroku and now that they were currently an 'item' she toned down her slightly sluttish behavior. She also had access to amazing drugs. The one with the silver hair, was called Inuyasha, or 'Lord' by those who knew him best. He was what you would call the 'ring leader'. Since the eighth grade he had been the 'go to' guy when it came to getting drugs and alcohol. He was now in his senior year of high school, again, and everyone still looked up to him. They would easily do anything for him, he might as well be a mob leader for the loyalty they gave him.

"What are you thinking about Yash?" the black-haired guy asked as he noticed Inuyasha had not taken a hit yet, but had been holding the joint for a good five minutes.

"Fucking school," he said taking his first hit of the afternoon, they had smoked a pinner during gym. "That whore of an English teacher thinks I should have a tutor." he passed the joint to another kid who was sitting with them in the alley. He had red fluffy hair, which was up in a ponytail also.

"Eh, fuck 'em." Miroku replied.

"Yeah but dude, if I don't do this I gotta repeat senior year," he paused, "again! I gotta do this." he said shaking his head. If talking about school wasn't a buzz-kill he didn't know what was.

"Ah, there's my bitch." Miroku stood up and walked over to a tall, slender girl with hair down to the end of her back. She was wearing a black leather mini-skirt with zippers and buckles dangling from various places. Her tank top was black and she wore arm gloves of a lacey black material. Her make-up also matched that of her outfit.

"Hey Miroku, you bastard," she smiled and hugged her boyfriend as he lifted her into the air and twirled her a few times, she wrapped her legs around her boyfriend's torso and kissed him intensely. Inuyasha was used to their greetings, involving some vulgar remark and then intimate kisses to follow.

"Hey Yash." she nodded to Inuyasha, acknowledging his existence, "Ship, you save me a hit?" she asked, addressing the man with fluffy red hair.

"Of course," he said passing the joint over to her. She sat daintily on a crate and took a hit.

"Fuck, its four, time for my fucking 'tutoring session'," he said the words, his voice dripping with malice and sarcasm.

"Aight, stop by later, I'll hook ya up for some down time," Miroku said as he shook Yasha's hand and gave him a manly pat on the back.

"Aight Miroku, later," he said as everyone else waved at him and he turned the corner.

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"He is late," a cute girl with black hair, tied up in a tight bun, and deep, brown eyes, sat in at a teacher's desk, facing an empty classroom. "He better show up, I could be doing more important things." she grumbled to herself.

The door in the corner of the room flew open and in came the silver-haired kid. She had seen him around school, but had never actually spoken to him. Looking at him closely for the first time she thought he was actually pretty cute.

"Inuyasha I presume," the girl said, in a slightly stodgy manner.

"Yeah, I'm here K," he replied sitting in a chair in the back of the room, so she had to practically yell to be heard.

"My name is Kagome, and you can address me as such. Now I know you think I am just another stodgy tutor, but the fact is we are in the same grade and I just want to see you apply yourself." Kagome, as she was called, seemed to have prepared this speech.

"Whatever, look K," he smiled, having deliberately ignored her plea to be called by her name, "I don't want to be here, I am only here so I can finally get out of this hell hole." He stated looking around the classroom in despair. Kagome stood up and walked over to Inuyasha, he leaned back in his chair, wondering why she was getting closer. She sat down in a seat in front of him, she straddled the chair so she could continue looking at him.

"Now, Inuyasha, why are you failing English in the first place?" she asked calmly. Kagome had the patients of a saint.

"'Cause, it's fucking dumb." he stated plainly.

"Uh huh. Well, is it because you don't like to read, or is it because you can't read, or do you not like writing? Give me some feedback here." she said looking at him in the same calm manner she began with.

"It's fucking dumb." he said again. He enjoyed watching Kagome loose her patients, he considered it a mission that he was succeeding.

"Okay, this isn't going to work if you don't cooperate with me Inuyasha. I will fail you and you will repeat the twelfth grade." she stated, trying to use her persuasion to get him to cooperate.

"Again." he rolled his eyes, he really didn't want to spend a third year as a senior, "Look, I've been in this school for way to long, and I just want to pass wench. I want to be out of this school for good, so you tell me what the fuck I'm suppose to do to pass." he had leaned up in his chair, and looked, for the first time in his life, as though he actually cared.

Kagome ignored being called a wench, and she decided to just tell him what to do. In two months he would be out of her hair anyway. "Alright Inuyasha, you are going to read this book. If you don't finish it by next week, then we will have to result to reading it together out loud. But you will finish it by six o'clock next Tuesday, whether you like it or not." she handed Inuyasha a relatively small black book.

"What is it about?" he asked looking the book over, it was older and didn't have a convenient summary on the back.

"It is about farm boy, Westley, who wants to marry the girl for whom he works. They are deeply in love, but before they wed he decides that he needs to have more money. So he goes off to earn money for them so they can marry and be happy together, but he is 'killed' by the Dread Pirate Roberts. Now, Buttercup must wed another. It is a beautiful novel, one of my favorites." she replied smiling happily.

"Sounds stupid!" he spat at her throwing the book back on the desk and wiping the placid look from her face.

"It is not stupid! Now read the book!" she shoved the book back towards him, and he smiled again. Having made her anger rise.

"You're angry wench."

"No I am not," she said trying to recollect herself.

He picked the book up from the table and looked through the pages. The print wasn't too big, but it wasn't really small either. He figured he could read the book if he tried. "Ya know what really pisses me off?" he asked her. She shook her head and slightly rolled her eyes. "The fact that you are two years younger then me and you are trying to teach me!" he laughed as he took the book and walked for the door.

"Uh, we still have forty-five minutes left of today's session!" she yelled to his back. All she received was an impolite hand gesture, and a 'later wench'.

"This is going to be a long two months." she sighed as she went back to the desk and collected her things, before following Inuyasha's path out the door.

§¤§¤§¤ The Weekend

"Yo, we thought you weren't showing up till lata!"

"Hey Shippo, 'sup man?" Inuyasha did a similar manly, handshake hug combo, that he had done earlier that afternoon with Miroku, to Ship.

"Yo, you gotta, hook up tonight. Last time you didn't get wit anyone, there are some mad hotties here tonight." he slyly looked at a blonde girl walking by, with a short red skirt on, "gotta go," he said following the blonde. Inuyasha laughed as his friend chased the girl around the room. He noticed a cute girl with green hair, who sat on the couch alone.

"Hey, I'm Yash, what's your name?" he asked sitting next to her, acting smooth. Although, he had to yell to be heard over the rock music that was playing in the background.

"Kikyo," she replied offering a small smile. She was probably the only girl at the party wearing pants. She wore a navy blue shirt, which brought out her rather large chest, and arm gloves with buckles and loops on them. Now that Inuyasha was closer to her, he noticed she had a nose ring, and many ear piercing. He found her rather attractive.

"That is a cute name," he stated, realizing he had been too busy staring to say anything.

"Thanks," she smiled wider. "I take it you aren't here with anyone."

"Nope, you?" he had a feeling she was alone. She shook her head, and he smiled slightly to himself.

"You want me to get you a drink?" he asked her, she smiled and replied,

"Sure," he got up and walked into the kitchen. Miroku handed him two drinks without even asking what he wanted or how he was. He immediately turned back to Sango and continued to kiss her. She was sitting on the countertop, and she already looked drunk and frisky.

"Here ya go," he said smiling as he sat down on the couch again.

"Thanks." she drank a small sip and tried not to shutter at the revolting taste. She actually hated the taste of alcohol but her boyfriend made her go to these stupid parties.

"Look," she said putting the drink down, "you are hot. I have a boyfriend, but we got into a fight, and I want him to be jealous. So are we gonna hook up or what?" she had laid her cards on the table. Inuyasha was used to people saying he was hot, that didn't phase him. He was also used to girls wanting to use him to get back at their boyfriends. But he had never had a woman, actually tell him so flat out.