InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Fears of the Savage Heart ❯ Chapter 3: Thoughts ( Chapter 3 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: Inu Lover 
its short, sry
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Action / Romance | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 03.22.2004 | Updated On: 04.03.2004 | Pages: 1 | Words: 765 | Visits: 366 | Status: Teaser
its short, sry
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Action / Romance | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 03.22.2004 | Updated On: 04.03.2004 | Pages: 1 | Words: 765 | Visits: 366 | Status: Teaser
*Hey, I'm back wanna say thanks again for the reviews. They really inspire me to continue, just wish i had more. NEWAYS, I managed to get a short chapter out today even though its my birthday. Yeah, I turned legal today...lol oh well, I hope you enjoy the chapter. Next one will be bigger, PROMISE!!!!*
Ch 3
Miroku closed the door behind him and walked down to his apartment. He took of his shoes before stepping onto his plush royal purple carpet. Miroku place was very comfortable feeling. He had pictures of his family and friend on some of the tables. On others he had candles, flowers, and his phone. Miroku hung his coat on his coat rack and headed to his kitchen. Since the meeting he was feeling a bit dehydrated so he poured himself a glass of water and went to his bedroom. His bedroom consisted of one very large king size mattress with a metal frame that had bars at the head and foot of the bed. The flat screen TV was directly in front of the bed with five rows of DVDs and videos. In the middle was a DVD/Video player and in the corner of the room was love seat size couch. His bed set was all a dark purple. Setting his glass onto a coaster on his night table, he removed his dress clothes and placed them neatly on his bed. Now in just a t-shirt and boxers, Miroku made his way over to his closet and walked in. He pulled out all the clothing that he would need and placed some on his bed and the rest on his couch. Returning to the closet, Miroku pull out his luggage and dress bag and began to fill them. Once he was finished, the bags were placed in the living room and he went into the bathroom to start a shower.
He removed his last articles of clothing, revealing his very well toned chest and arms, and an ass to kill for. Miroku stepped under the hot water and analyzed the job ahead. His mind wondered over the Jewel and the owner, how amazing she looked in the picture as he bathed. He also thought about her friend and coworker, ‘What was her name again…ah yes Sango.’ A smile graced his lips as he though of her picture and rinsed himself off: long brown hair, beautiful brown eyes, and wonderful facial features. ‘I can imagine the body, but only time will tell,’ he mused as he removed his ponytail and washed his hair. Frowning at the thought of that Kagome looking like Kikyo, he hoped that Inu Yasha would get past that small aspect and be able to do his job. Rinsing his hair, he prayed that they would be able to defeat Naraku and put an end to his troubling. Miroku turned off the water, grabbed his towel and dried himself off. Wrapping it around him, he left the bathroom and went into the closet to put on some sleeping clothes. Once dressed in his night flannels, Miroku put his towel in the bathroom and cleaned off his bed. It was late and he needed to get some sleep, he had an early morning and long day tomorrow. He climbed into bed and shut off his lights, letting himself drift into consciousness. He didn’t bother to set the clock because Inu Yasha would be sure to wake him.
Inu Yasha laid in his bed, folder open to the page of Kagome Higurashi. She had the Shikon Jewel in her body, she was a miko, she was beautiful, and she looked a lot like Kikyo. He cringed at the thought. He loved Kikyo, and she broke his heart. Vowing never again to let such a thing happen, he sealed himself off from relationships. Once in awhile he would see a girl for a few days just to get whatever he could out of her, but never letting it last for more than a week. They would be drawn to his masculine features and bright hazel green eyes that changed color with his mood. He never cared, just fulfilling his male desires. Deciding that he did enough thinking for the day, Inu Yasha closed the folder and turned off his light. Laying back with his hands on his unclothed chest, he fell asleep with his thoughts on the coming day.
*Sry about the shortness again. Please review, they really do matter*
Ch 3
Miroku closed the door behind him and walked down to his apartment. He took of his shoes before stepping onto his plush royal purple carpet. Miroku place was very comfortable feeling. He had pictures of his family and friend on some of the tables. On others he had candles, flowers, and his phone. Miroku hung his coat on his coat rack and headed to his kitchen. Since the meeting he was feeling a bit dehydrated so he poured himself a glass of water and went to his bedroom. His bedroom consisted of one very large king size mattress with a metal frame that had bars at the head and foot of the bed. The flat screen TV was directly in front of the bed with five rows of DVDs and videos. In the middle was a DVD/Video player and in the corner of the room was love seat size couch. His bed set was all a dark purple. Setting his glass onto a coaster on his night table, he removed his dress clothes and placed them neatly on his bed. Now in just a t-shirt and boxers, Miroku made his way over to his closet and walked in. He pulled out all the clothing that he would need and placed some on his bed and the rest on his couch. Returning to the closet, Miroku pull out his luggage and dress bag and began to fill them. Once he was finished, the bags were placed in the living room and he went into the bathroom to start a shower.
He removed his last articles of clothing, revealing his very well toned chest and arms, and an ass to kill for. Miroku stepped under the hot water and analyzed the job ahead. His mind wondered over the Jewel and the owner, how amazing she looked in the picture as he bathed. He also thought about her friend and coworker, ‘What was her name again…ah yes Sango.’ A smile graced his lips as he though of her picture and rinsed himself off: long brown hair, beautiful brown eyes, and wonderful facial features. ‘I can imagine the body, but only time will tell,’ he mused as he removed his ponytail and washed his hair. Frowning at the thought of that Kagome looking like Kikyo, he hoped that Inu Yasha would get past that small aspect and be able to do his job. Rinsing his hair, he prayed that they would be able to defeat Naraku and put an end to his troubling. Miroku turned off the water, grabbed his towel and dried himself off. Wrapping it around him, he left the bathroom and went into the closet to put on some sleeping clothes. Once dressed in his night flannels, Miroku put his towel in the bathroom and cleaned off his bed. It was late and he needed to get some sleep, he had an early morning and long day tomorrow. He climbed into bed and shut off his lights, letting himself drift into consciousness. He didn’t bother to set the clock because Inu Yasha would be sure to wake him.
Inu Yasha laid in his bed, folder open to the page of Kagome Higurashi. She had the Shikon Jewel in her body, she was a miko, she was beautiful, and she looked a lot like Kikyo. He cringed at the thought. He loved Kikyo, and she broke his heart. Vowing never again to let such a thing happen, he sealed himself off from relationships. Once in awhile he would see a girl for a few days just to get whatever he could out of her, but never letting it last for more than a week. They would be drawn to his masculine features and bright hazel green eyes that changed color with his mood. He never cared, just fulfilling his male desires. Deciding that he did enough thinking for the day, Inu Yasha closed the folder and turned off his light. Laying back with his hands on his unclothed chest, he fell asleep with his thoughts on the coming day.
*Sry about the shortness again. Please review, they really do matter*