InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Heartbreakers ❯ Reasons Why Part Deux ( Chapter 6 )
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By: sexy_capricorn 
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Comedy / Hentai / Romance | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 01.10.2006 | Updated On: 01.12.2006 | Pages: 5 | Words: 4.0K | Visits: 2.6K | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Comedy / Hentai / Romance | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 01.10.2006 | Updated On: 01.12.2006 | Pages: 5 | Words: 4.0K | Visits: 2.6K | Status: Completed
Disclaimer: See Chp. 1
A/n: If you do nothing this new year, you must read the last installment of Blood & Roses: The One shots. called Vision Of Loveby: InuGrrl. It is a must read.
Chapter VI: Reasons Why
Part Deux
"Oh, shit man. It's her."
"Who?" Bankotsu asked.
"Huh? Oh, nothing." Miroku said not wanting to admit the veil the woman pulled over his eyes.
"So, are you going to get up on." Bank said devilishly as he rubbed his hands together.
"Naw, I ain't messing with those hoochies."
"Why not? They're hot ass hell."
"Yeah, maybe, but I know a hooch when I see one and they're bonafide. How about we try something more your speed, anyway." Miroku said looking about the club.
"Yeah," Bank nodded then his whipped his head. "Hold up. What?!"
~*~*~*~*~
Kagome cuddled against her throw pillow as she watched 'The Notebook' while eating the small remains of her popcorn bag.
-Noah! Why didn't you
write me?
-What?
-It wasn't over for me. I waited for you
for seven years. And now it's too late.
-I wrote you 365 letters. I wrote you every day
for a year.
- You wrote me?
- Yes.
-You...
-It wasn't over. It still isn't over.
Kagome wiped away her tears as she watched the two fictional characters share a heart searing kiss. "This is my favorite part." Then the doorbell rang. Kagome grabbed the remote and paused the movie as she got and padded her slippered feet to the front door.
"Who is it?" Kagome said getting on the tips of her toes to looked through the peephole. She couldn't get a good look so she opened the door to reveal InuYasha in baggy jeans and a T-shirt.
"It's me. Um....I was jogging in the neighboorhood and...." He said in a unsure voice. He looked her over and saw her two piece cotton pajamas and big slippers. Her nose red from constant blowing due to her crying. Her hair up in a messy bun and stray hairs stuck out. Through all of this she couldn't be nothing short than beautiful in his eyes.
Kagome gasped and closed the door. She leaned against the door and her chest as it rose and fell. 'I can't believe he's here.' Kagome took the rubberband out her hair and let it fall lose down her back. She ran her hand down it to smooth it out before she took a breath and opened the door.
"Well, that was rude." InuYasha said raising up on his heels than placing himself back down.
"Sorry, I had to straighten up myself."
"Why? You look...." Kagome looked hopefully at his answer. "Like crap." InuYasha said walking into the bungalow house.
"Hey, I didn't invite you in." She said closing the door.
"So, what are you watching that got you blubbering like a baby." He said walking into the living room and towards the couch where the television was placed.
"The Notebook." Kagome said confidently as she followed him into living room.
"That chick flick? " InuYasha snorted. "Figures."
"Hey, it isn't a chick flick. It's really good. I'm sure you would like it."
"I doubt that some chick flick can entertain me."
"Will you watch it with me?" Kagome said hopefully.
InuYasha looked over her. Pink fluffy pajamas and big pink bunny slippers. She was every bit of innocent, well, in his eyes. He couldn't turn her down. "Alright, I'll watch it. Just because you asked."
Kagome smiled and flopped on the couch and InuYasha followed suit sitting next to her.
~*~*~*~*~
"This place is boring, Kagura." Sango said looking into the empty glass that was once a whisky sour.
"Because you're moping around."
"It's just all the guys in here are sleezy looking. Look at 'em." Sango said looking at horndog men. "Their dick is the only thing that drives them. Don't matter who they are, their dick will triumph the battle." Sango then faded into another world....
"Come on baby. What's the prices."
"50 for a blow and 100 for a fuck."
"Alright. I'll take a blow."
"Unbutton your pants."
Sango shook her head of all the horrible memories.
"Is that so?" Kagura said not believing what Sango was feeding her.
"Huh?" She said dumbly."
"You said men are driven by their dicks and I think not all men are like that."
"Hey,I didn't make this up. It's just a fact."
"Well, how about you put that theory to the test." Kagura said looking about the club. Her eyes settled on Miroku sitting at the bar drinking down a shot of Jack. "Him. If you can get him. Than I'll believe that every man is driven by their dick."
"Alright, who is it?" Sango said searching the club.
"Him. Right there in the black and white button up." Kagura said pointed directly in Miroku's direction.
Sango looked and her eyes laid on the man she tricked the other night. "Him?!" She exclaimed.
"Yeah. What? Are you doubting your own words now?"
"No, I can handle this without a hassle." Sango said walking over to the man.
~*~*~*~*~
Bankotsu watched the sexy vixen in red walk towards him and Miroku. He nudged the midnight hair man in his ribs. "Man, guess who's coming to dinner?" Bankotsu said.
Miroku turned around to be face to face with the woman who made him feel less of man the night she left him.
"Hey, long time no see. You look great." Sango said placing her hand on his shoulder.
"Yeah, you too." Miroku said in a monotone voice.
"I was thinkin that maybe you and me could...." She leaned into him, purposely pressing her full breast against his body, as she whispered into his ear.
Bankotsu could only pick up a few words. "Then we could....then I'll.....then maybe...."
She pulled back and smiled. "I don't think the last one is even legal in this country." Sango said seductively. "How about it?"
Miroku wanted her so bad. She was sex in a pot with all the right ingredients and he wanted nothing more than to dive in. Miroku couldn't though. She was like his mother....demanding. Controlling, even. He just couldn't. Not after what she did. "I'm sorry. I don't think I can."
Sango stood in disbelif along with Bankotsu who looked at the scene with his mouth opened wide. She shook off the embarassment and tried to collect her face that was broken on the floor. "Okay, Miro. I understand." She said then walked away.
"Miro, man! What'd she say to you?!" Bank said excitedly.
Miroku leaned in and whispered in his friends ear. "Damn, man! Is that even legal in this country? What the fuck is wrong with you? I would've been on that ass like white on rice."
"Maybe InuYasha's right. I'm just tired of this shit. I need something stable. Something...different."
Bankotsu looked at his friend astonished. "Are my ears deceiving me? Does the mighty Miroku Houshi want to settle down. " He said tucking his fingers behind his ears, pushing them out to prove his point.
"Yeah, but not with a woman but with my music. You know what man? I'm ready to get outta here. You coming?" Miroku said grabbing his keys out of his pockets.
"Naw, I'm good. You go on home. I'll catch a ride. I still have a mission with the one in the black dress. If the one in red said all of that, then just imagine what she'll promise." Bankotsu said licking his lips.
"Alright, fuck with those tramps if you want to. I'll see ya." Miroku said as he walked out to the front door and out the club.
~*~*~*~*~
"What?! He turned you down? Well, what'd you say?" Kagura said.
Sango whispered in her friend's ear. Kagura looked at Sango disgustedly. "Eww, you nasty. You said all that and he still didn't bite." Sango nodded. "Shit, maybe he's gay or something." Kagura said leaning against the wall.
"I don't think so." Sango said. She caught a glance of a shadow approaching. She looked over to see the guy that was sitting next to Miroku come her way. "Sleezebag, 12 o'clock."
Kagura looked up and locked eyes with the bronzed god. "He's cute, San."
"Yeah, maybe."
Bankotsu approached the two women and gave both of them a heartstopping grin.One they captured Kagura, but made Sango yawn. "Hey, sweetheart." He said directing his attention to Kagura.
She blushed. "Hey."
"What's you're name, beautiul? How about we go to your place?"
Sango rolled her eyes at his corny comment. 'God, does he have better game than that. Nobody's going to fall for that' Before Sango was done with her thoughts she looked up and saw Kagura arm in arm with Bankotsu heading towards the door. "Hey, Kagura! You're the one who gave me a ride." She yelled but the couple were long gone. Sango humphed and leaned against the wall with her arms crossed. "I firgured she would fall for some bull like that?" Sango then felt a hand snake over her behind.
"Hey, sweet cheeks. You looking for a good time."
Sango jumped and turned around to see a rather handsome man that felt her up.
"What about it, honey?"
Sango pondered about this. She did need a ride home and he was handsome enough. If anything got bad. She had her knife in her purse. Sango made her mind up. "Sure."
"Alright!" The man said as he grabbed her arm and walked her out of the club and into the parking lot. He walked her to his simple Sab that was shiny like he just came from a carwash. Sango smiled and got into the car and soon after he did too. The man started up the car eagerly and drove out of the parking lot and into the rode.
Sango looked at the window admiring the lights that blurred pasted her. Her minded drifted off to Miroku and how he rejected her so. She never received treatment as that and it shook her up. She was always wanted by somebody.....
A woman about thirty stood at the foot of a full sized bed with a red teddy on. She looked at the gruffy, and buff man laying in the bed with a cigarette hanging in his mouth. The cigarette emitted a screen of smoke that hung in the air creating a smoky effect. "You ready, Hireitsu?" The woman asked as she kneld on the edge of the bed, using her knee to spread his legs apart. Hireitsu was her regular. He was her first john and he always was generous to her. Her, being a single mother of a fifteen year old girl,it was hard for her. The only job she could get without having a college education that paid enough to rent a roof over their head was being a prostitute.
The man stared at the woman before him with a bored look in his eyes. Yeah, he USED to be attracted to the woman before him, but that was about thirteen years ago and now she wasn't fresh anymore. She was worn out and, yet she gave good blow, it wasn't what he wanted. "I'm not in the mood, Amiki." Hireitsu said as he began to rise up on his elbows.
"What'd you mean, Hirei? You know I need the money for the rent."
"I can't do it anymore. You just don't satisfy me anymore."
"Come on. Don't bail out on me now." The woman pleaded. The rent was due tomorrow and the landlord firmly said that her and her daughter would be on the streets if they didn't cough it up.
"You don't do nothing for me." Hireitsu said getting up.
Amiki pushed him back on the bed. "What do you want? Anything?"
The man sat thougtfully at her statement. He wanted something, that was in her possession, but never thought he could have access to it. Now, that this offer was given, should he take it? "Sango." He clearly said.
"What about her?" Amiki asked.
"That's what I want. I want Sango." He said.
"But...but...she's only fifteen, Hirei. She's just a little girl." Amiki said hoping she could persuae him to do her instead.
"She ain't no little girl. I've seen little girls and the way she's made up, she's a grown woman. And I want her."
Amiki wanted to refuse, but she needed the little shack that she had. "Alright, just....just wait up." Amiki said as she walked out of the room. She walked down the small hallway and into her daughter's room. She looked about the room. A small window shown the moonlight making silver rays shoot into the room, giving it a dim light. Amiki's eyes laid on her daughter's small twin sized bed as she slept soundlessly. She walked over to her daughter and gently shook her.
Sango felt hands shake her and she opened her eyes to reveal her mother standing above her in a teddy. "Moma, what's wrong?"
Amiki kneld at the side of the bed and looked into her daughter's innocent cinammon colored eyes. "Do you love your mommy?" She asked.
"What's going on, mama?" Sango said now sitting up.
"Just answer the question. Do you love your mommy?"
"Yeah." Sango said rubbing her eyes.
"Okay, I need you to do something for me that's very important. You are up to bat for us, okay. I need you. Will you do that for me?"
"What is it?" Sango asked.
"Will you do it?" Her mother asked again wanting to rather not get into details.
Sango nodded her head and just trusted whateverther mother told her.
"Alright." Her mother said as she led Sango out her bed. "Follow me." Sango nodded and followed her mother to the bathroom. Amiki went through the medicine cabinet and grabbed a handfull of makeup. "Alright, pout your lips and stay still." Amiki said as she pulled out a ruby, crimson lipstick and applied it to her daughters lips. She grabbed some eyeliner and started to trace the small creases of her eye, her hand shaking as she did. She then threw some blush on her and the looked her over. Amiki smoothed Sango's hair continously before she grabbed hold of her head and brought the top of her head to her lips and kissed it. She released her daughter and looked into her innocent eyes.
"I want to remember this innocence in your eyes forever, San." She said.
"What's this all about, momma?"
"Well, all you need to know is go into my room and do whatever Mr. Hireitsu says. You got me?"
Sango nodded eagerly. "Okay, momma."
Amiki then led Sango to her room and let her in. Once she was in she quickly shut the doora and slid down to the floor. She brought her knees up towards her face and held them there as she heard mumbling from Hireitsu's voice. Then she heard the sound of bodies laying on the bed making a heavy sqeak sound. After a little while, Amiki could hear a rhythm of squeaks followed by a series of grunts and sounds of sex coming from the burly man inside. She closed her eyes tight then she heard the bed sqeaks become a little quicker and little heavier and his grunts a little louder.
"Oh, shit. Oh, yeah." was all she heard from the man.
Amiki let go of her knees and pushed herself off of the wall and ran into the bathroom, closing the door behind her. She threw herself at the toilet and coughed up her dinner over and over again until only thick white spit emerged. Then she stopped and sat by the toilet and sighed. She grabbed tissue from the nearby roll and wiped her mouth with it and threw it in the bowl. Amiki slowly rose form the bathroom floor and flushed the toilet and turned on the sink water. She washed hands than splashed the water into her face. She looked into the mirror and shook her head as she exited the bathroom. She looked down the hall to see her room lit and half opened. Amiki walked in cautiously to expect Hireitsu, but only saw her daughter broken in half on the edge of the bed. Her lipstick smeared, making a red trail down her face.
"Where is he?" Amiki asked.
"Left?" Sango said in a low voice.
"The money?"
Sango pointed to the nearby dresser and there was a stack of money on the wooden model. Amiki picked it up and looked to her daughter asking a simple question with her eyes.
"Three thousand." Sango answered sorrwfully.
"This is just enough to get us out of this dump on put something down a real house." Her mother said. "We could live better, Sango."
"Sango?! Sango?!" Sango shook her head and looked over to the man that had his pants unbuckled. He looked at her expectantly. "I thought we were going to do this thing."
All the memories of her life rushed into her brain and she virgorously shook her head. "N..no." she stammered.
"What?"
"I said, no?"
The man moved closer. "Come on, babe. You can't bail out." He said as he rubbed her shoulder.
Sango leaned back into the door and pulled her foot out and stomped him in the stomach. "No!" Sango said as she rushed out the door and started to run. She didn't know where she was at or where she was going. She didn't care. All she did was run. Run like she used to.....
A now, 17 year old, Sango walked the slick streets of Tokyo. Turned out by the world of sex, drugs, and money. She was now a teenage prostitute, just like her mother. Yet, she didn't have a child. Her mother, locked up for murder of a pimp and prostitution, Sango was by herself. Only being raised by the tricks that surrounded her. She stood on her usual corner with her usual mini shirt and tight top and high heels.
A car drove up next to her. "Hey, San!"
Sango squinted her eyes and looked into the car seeing a man that was familiar to her. "Siatchi!" Siatchi was a middle aged man that she thought was midly obsessed with her. He always promised trips to the Carribeans and such. Said things like, "I'll take you away." Sango didn't care and didn't mind much of it. He paid well and came quick and that's all that mattered. Sango got into his car and he began to drive to their usual spot. Which was a small lot behind an abandoned building. "Alright, come one, baby." Sango cooed trying to butter him up.
"I want to take you away, Sango. I want you all to myself."
"That's cute, baby." She said not really paying attention as she cupped his face. "Now, pull out that money."
"You're my girl, now. I don't think I should pay for us to be together."
"If you ain't paying then you can't do shit, but sit here and think about doing me."
"But you're mine, San." Siatchi said with force in his voice as he inched closer to her.
"You're crazy." Sango said as she tried to get out the car and he grabbed her arm.
"You can't go anywhere. Not until you give me what I want."
"What you want?" She asked in a scared tone.
He looked deep into her eyes. "I want you." He said grabbing her hand.
She snatched her hand. "But I don't want you. All I want for you to leave me alone."
"You have to understand" He said grabbing her hand and tightening his grip. "I need you and you need me."
"The only thing I need is for you to unlatch my hand. You're starting to hurt me."
"I'm hurting my flower." He cooed. Then she slammed his fist into her face, breaking her nose. "Good." He said.
Sango grabbed her nose and tears swell up in her eyes. "Why, Siatchi?"
"Because you have to understand that we belong." He grabbed the steering wheel bar then whacked her in her head. "See, we belong."
Sango cried out in pain as she held onto her head as blood dripped down her face and into her eyes, blurring her sight.
"Baby, don't worry. I'll protect." He said as she hugged her. "Did I hurt you?"
Sango whimpered . "I didn't hear you. Did I hurt you?" He said then gave her a slap to the head.
"Okay, Siatchi. Take me away. I'm yours. Just...just stop."He voice descended to a low whisper.
He gave her another slap. "You're not telling the truth. You don't want me."
"But I do want you. I'll show you. Pull down your pants."
He reached for his buckle and as soon as his head was down Sango grabbed the bar and hit him in the head. She quickly unlocked the door and started to run. Stumbling in her heels, she ran for what seemed like miles until she reached a temple. She looked it up and down and rushed in and collasped on the floor as if she found land from years in the open sea. The monks turned their head to the bloody hooker that collasped in the temple. "You're alright, my child. You are safe now."
Ever since, the monks raised her and even paid for her college which she met Kagome and her life forever changed. She bettered herself and learned not to trust men and leave them be because, in her eyes, they were nothing but trouble.
A/n:Long I know, but I had to have a reason why Sango is so overprotective of herself and Kagome.
A/n: If you do nothing this new year, you must read the last installment of Blood & Roses: The One shots. called Vision Of Loveby: InuGrrl. It is a must read.
Chapter VI: Reasons Why
Part Deux
"Oh, shit man. It's her."
"Who?" Bankotsu asked.
"Huh? Oh, nothing." Miroku said not wanting to admit the veil the woman pulled over his eyes.
"So, are you going to get up on." Bank said devilishly as he rubbed his hands together.
"Naw, I ain't messing with those hoochies."
"Why not? They're hot ass hell."
"Yeah, maybe, but I know a hooch when I see one and they're bonafide. How about we try something more your speed, anyway." Miroku said looking about the club.
"Yeah," Bank nodded then his whipped his head. "Hold up. What?!"
~*~*~*~*~
Kagome cuddled against her throw pillow as she watched 'The Notebook' while eating the small remains of her popcorn bag.
-Noah! Why didn't you
write me?
-What?
-It wasn't over for me. I waited for you
for seven years. And now it's too late.
-I wrote you 365 letters. I wrote you every day
for a year.
- You wrote me?
- Yes.
-You...
-It wasn't over. It still isn't over.
Kagome wiped away her tears as she watched the two fictional characters share a heart searing kiss. "This is my favorite part." Then the doorbell rang. Kagome grabbed the remote and paused the movie as she got and padded her slippered feet to the front door.
"Who is it?" Kagome said getting on the tips of her toes to looked through the peephole. She couldn't get a good look so she opened the door to reveal InuYasha in baggy jeans and a T-shirt.
"It's me. Um....I was jogging in the neighboorhood and...." He said in a unsure voice. He looked her over and saw her two piece cotton pajamas and big slippers. Her nose red from constant blowing due to her crying. Her hair up in a messy bun and stray hairs stuck out. Through all of this she couldn't be nothing short than beautiful in his eyes.
Kagome gasped and closed the door. She leaned against the door and her chest as it rose and fell. 'I can't believe he's here.' Kagome took the rubberband out her hair and let it fall lose down her back. She ran her hand down it to smooth it out before she took a breath and opened the door.
"Well, that was rude." InuYasha said raising up on his heels than placing himself back down.
"Sorry, I had to straighten up myself."
"Why? You look...." Kagome looked hopefully at his answer. "Like crap." InuYasha said walking into the bungalow house.
"Hey, I didn't invite you in." She said closing the door.
"So, what are you watching that got you blubbering like a baby." He said walking into the living room and towards the couch where the television was placed.
"The Notebook." Kagome said confidently as she followed him into living room.
"That chick flick? " InuYasha snorted. "Figures."
"Hey, it isn't a chick flick. It's really good. I'm sure you would like it."
"I doubt that some chick flick can entertain me."
"Will you watch it with me?" Kagome said hopefully.
InuYasha looked over her. Pink fluffy pajamas and big pink bunny slippers. She was every bit of innocent, well, in his eyes. He couldn't turn her down. "Alright, I'll watch it. Just because you asked."
Kagome smiled and flopped on the couch and InuYasha followed suit sitting next to her.
~*~*~*~*~
"This place is boring, Kagura." Sango said looking into the empty glass that was once a whisky sour.
"Because you're moping around."
"It's just all the guys in here are sleezy looking. Look at 'em." Sango said looking at horndog men. "Their dick is the only thing that drives them. Don't matter who they are, their dick will triumph the battle." Sango then faded into another world....
"Come on baby. What's the prices."
"50 for a blow and 100 for a fuck."
"Alright. I'll take a blow."
"Unbutton your pants."
Sango shook her head of all the horrible memories.
"Is that so?" Kagura said not believing what Sango was feeding her.
"Huh?" She said dumbly."
"You said men are driven by their dicks and I think not all men are like that."
"Hey,I didn't make this up. It's just a fact."
"Well, how about you put that theory to the test." Kagura said looking about the club. Her eyes settled on Miroku sitting at the bar drinking down a shot of Jack. "Him. If you can get him. Than I'll believe that every man is driven by their dick."
"Alright, who is it?" Sango said searching the club.
"Him. Right there in the black and white button up." Kagura said pointed directly in Miroku's direction.
Sango looked and her eyes laid on the man she tricked the other night. "Him?!" She exclaimed.
"Yeah. What? Are you doubting your own words now?"
"No, I can handle this without a hassle." Sango said walking over to the man.
~*~*~*~*~
Bankotsu watched the sexy vixen in red walk towards him and Miroku. He nudged the midnight hair man in his ribs. "Man, guess who's coming to dinner?" Bankotsu said.
Miroku turned around to be face to face with the woman who made him feel less of man the night she left him.
"Hey, long time no see. You look great." Sango said placing her hand on his shoulder.
"Yeah, you too." Miroku said in a monotone voice.
"I was thinkin that maybe you and me could...." She leaned into him, purposely pressing her full breast against his body, as she whispered into his ear.
Bankotsu could only pick up a few words. "Then we could....then I'll.....then maybe...."
She pulled back and smiled. "I don't think the last one is even legal in this country." Sango said seductively. "How about it?"
Miroku wanted her so bad. She was sex in a pot with all the right ingredients and he wanted nothing more than to dive in. Miroku couldn't though. She was like his mother....demanding. Controlling, even. He just couldn't. Not after what she did. "I'm sorry. I don't think I can."
Sango stood in disbelif along with Bankotsu who looked at the scene with his mouth opened wide. She shook off the embarassment and tried to collect her face that was broken on the floor. "Okay, Miro. I understand." She said then walked away.
"Miro, man! What'd she say to you?!" Bank said excitedly.
Miroku leaned in and whispered in his friends ear. "Damn, man! Is that even legal in this country? What the fuck is wrong with you? I would've been on that ass like white on rice."
"Maybe InuYasha's right. I'm just tired of this shit. I need something stable. Something...different."
Bankotsu looked at his friend astonished. "Are my ears deceiving me? Does the mighty Miroku Houshi want to settle down. " He said tucking his fingers behind his ears, pushing them out to prove his point.
"Yeah, but not with a woman but with my music. You know what man? I'm ready to get outta here. You coming?" Miroku said grabbing his keys out of his pockets.
"Naw, I'm good. You go on home. I'll catch a ride. I still have a mission with the one in the black dress. If the one in red said all of that, then just imagine what she'll promise." Bankotsu said licking his lips.
"Alright, fuck with those tramps if you want to. I'll see ya." Miroku said as he walked out to the front door and out the club.
~*~*~*~*~
"What?! He turned you down? Well, what'd you say?" Kagura said.
Sango whispered in her friend's ear. Kagura looked at Sango disgustedly. "Eww, you nasty. You said all that and he still didn't bite." Sango nodded. "Shit, maybe he's gay or something." Kagura said leaning against the wall.
"I don't think so." Sango said. She caught a glance of a shadow approaching. She looked over to see the guy that was sitting next to Miroku come her way. "Sleezebag, 12 o'clock."
Kagura looked up and locked eyes with the bronzed god. "He's cute, San."
"Yeah, maybe."
Bankotsu approached the two women and gave both of them a heartstopping grin.One they captured Kagura, but made Sango yawn. "Hey, sweetheart." He said directing his attention to Kagura.
She blushed. "Hey."
"What's you're name, beautiul? How about we go to your place?"
Sango rolled her eyes at his corny comment. 'God, does he have better game than that. Nobody's going to fall for that' Before Sango was done with her thoughts she looked up and saw Kagura arm in arm with Bankotsu heading towards the door. "Hey, Kagura! You're the one who gave me a ride." She yelled but the couple were long gone. Sango humphed and leaned against the wall with her arms crossed. "I firgured she would fall for some bull like that?" Sango then felt a hand snake over her behind.
"Hey, sweet cheeks. You looking for a good time."
Sango jumped and turned around to see a rather handsome man that felt her up.
"What about it, honey?"
Sango pondered about this. She did need a ride home and he was handsome enough. If anything got bad. She had her knife in her purse. Sango made her mind up. "Sure."
"Alright!" The man said as he grabbed her arm and walked her out of the club and into the parking lot. He walked her to his simple Sab that was shiny like he just came from a carwash. Sango smiled and got into the car and soon after he did too. The man started up the car eagerly and drove out of the parking lot and into the rode.
Sango looked at the window admiring the lights that blurred pasted her. Her minded drifted off to Miroku and how he rejected her so. She never received treatment as that and it shook her up. She was always wanted by somebody.....
A woman about thirty stood at the foot of a full sized bed with a red teddy on. She looked at the gruffy, and buff man laying in the bed with a cigarette hanging in his mouth. The cigarette emitted a screen of smoke that hung in the air creating a smoky effect. "You ready, Hireitsu?" The woman asked as she kneld on the edge of the bed, using her knee to spread his legs apart. Hireitsu was her regular. He was her first john and he always was generous to her. Her, being a single mother of a fifteen year old girl,it was hard for her. The only job she could get without having a college education that paid enough to rent a roof over their head was being a prostitute.
The man stared at the woman before him with a bored look in his eyes. Yeah, he USED to be attracted to the woman before him, but that was about thirteen years ago and now she wasn't fresh anymore. She was worn out and, yet she gave good blow, it wasn't what he wanted. "I'm not in the mood, Amiki." Hireitsu said as he began to rise up on his elbows.
"What'd you mean, Hirei? You know I need the money for the rent."
"I can't do it anymore. You just don't satisfy me anymore."
"Come on. Don't bail out on me now." The woman pleaded. The rent was due tomorrow and the landlord firmly said that her and her daughter would be on the streets if they didn't cough it up.
"You don't do nothing for me." Hireitsu said getting up.
Amiki pushed him back on the bed. "What do you want? Anything?"
The man sat thougtfully at her statement. He wanted something, that was in her possession, but never thought he could have access to it. Now, that this offer was given, should he take it? "Sango." He clearly said.
"What about her?" Amiki asked.
"That's what I want. I want Sango." He said.
"But...but...she's only fifteen, Hirei. She's just a little girl." Amiki said hoping she could persuae him to do her instead.
"She ain't no little girl. I've seen little girls and the way she's made up, she's a grown woman. And I want her."
Amiki wanted to refuse, but she needed the little shack that she had. "Alright, just....just wait up." Amiki said as she walked out of the room. She walked down the small hallway and into her daughter's room. She looked about the room. A small window shown the moonlight making silver rays shoot into the room, giving it a dim light. Amiki's eyes laid on her daughter's small twin sized bed as she slept soundlessly. She walked over to her daughter and gently shook her.
Sango felt hands shake her and she opened her eyes to reveal her mother standing above her in a teddy. "Moma, what's wrong?"
Amiki kneld at the side of the bed and looked into her daughter's innocent cinammon colored eyes. "Do you love your mommy?" She asked.
"What's going on, mama?" Sango said now sitting up.
"Just answer the question. Do you love your mommy?"
"Yeah." Sango said rubbing her eyes.
"Okay, I need you to do something for me that's very important. You are up to bat for us, okay. I need you. Will you do that for me?"
"What is it?" Sango asked.
"Will you do it?" Her mother asked again wanting to rather not get into details.
Sango nodded her head and just trusted whateverther mother told her.
"Alright." Her mother said as she led Sango out her bed. "Follow me." Sango nodded and followed her mother to the bathroom. Amiki went through the medicine cabinet and grabbed a handfull of makeup. "Alright, pout your lips and stay still." Amiki said as she pulled out a ruby, crimson lipstick and applied it to her daughters lips. She grabbed some eyeliner and started to trace the small creases of her eye, her hand shaking as she did. She then threw some blush on her and the looked her over. Amiki smoothed Sango's hair continously before she grabbed hold of her head and brought the top of her head to her lips and kissed it. She released her daughter and looked into her innocent eyes.
"I want to remember this innocence in your eyes forever, San." She said.
"What's this all about, momma?"
"Well, all you need to know is go into my room and do whatever Mr. Hireitsu says. You got me?"
Sango nodded eagerly. "Okay, momma."
Amiki then led Sango to her room and let her in. Once she was in she quickly shut the doora and slid down to the floor. She brought her knees up towards her face and held them there as she heard mumbling from Hireitsu's voice. Then she heard the sound of bodies laying on the bed making a heavy sqeak sound. After a little while, Amiki could hear a rhythm of squeaks followed by a series of grunts and sounds of sex coming from the burly man inside. She closed her eyes tight then she heard the bed sqeaks become a little quicker and little heavier and his grunts a little louder.
"Oh, shit. Oh, yeah." was all she heard from the man.
Amiki let go of her knees and pushed herself off of the wall and ran into the bathroom, closing the door behind her. She threw herself at the toilet and coughed up her dinner over and over again until only thick white spit emerged. Then she stopped and sat by the toilet and sighed. She grabbed tissue from the nearby roll and wiped her mouth with it and threw it in the bowl. Amiki slowly rose form the bathroom floor and flushed the toilet and turned on the sink water. She washed hands than splashed the water into her face. She looked into the mirror and shook her head as she exited the bathroom. She looked down the hall to see her room lit and half opened. Amiki walked in cautiously to expect Hireitsu, but only saw her daughter broken in half on the edge of the bed. Her lipstick smeared, making a red trail down her face.
"Where is he?" Amiki asked.
"Left?" Sango said in a low voice.
"The money?"
Sango pointed to the nearby dresser and there was a stack of money on the wooden model. Amiki picked it up and looked to her daughter asking a simple question with her eyes.
"Three thousand." Sango answered sorrwfully.
"This is just enough to get us out of this dump on put something down a real house." Her mother said. "We could live better, Sango."
"Sango?! Sango?!" Sango shook her head and looked over to the man that had his pants unbuckled. He looked at her expectantly. "I thought we were going to do this thing."
All the memories of her life rushed into her brain and she virgorously shook her head. "N..no." she stammered.
"What?"
"I said, no?"
The man moved closer. "Come on, babe. You can't bail out." He said as he rubbed her shoulder.
Sango leaned back into the door and pulled her foot out and stomped him in the stomach. "No!" Sango said as she rushed out the door and started to run. She didn't know where she was at or where she was going. She didn't care. All she did was run. Run like she used to.....
A now, 17 year old, Sango walked the slick streets of Tokyo. Turned out by the world of sex, drugs, and money. She was now a teenage prostitute, just like her mother. Yet, she didn't have a child. Her mother, locked up for murder of a pimp and prostitution, Sango was by herself. Only being raised by the tricks that surrounded her. She stood on her usual corner with her usual mini shirt and tight top and high heels.
A car drove up next to her. "Hey, San!"
Sango squinted her eyes and looked into the car seeing a man that was familiar to her. "Siatchi!" Siatchi was a middle aged man that she thought was midly obsessed with her. He always promised trips to the Carribeans and such. Said things like, "I'll take you away." Sango didn't care and didn't mind much of it. He paid well and came quick and that's all that mattered. Sango got into his car and he began to drive to their usual spot. Which was a small lot behind an abandoned building. "Alright, come one, baby." Sango cooed trying to butter him up.
"I want to take you away, Sango. I want you all to myself."
"That's cute, baby." She said not really paying attention as she cupped his face. "Now, pull out that money."
"You're my girl, now. I don't think I should pay for us to be together."
"If you ain't paying then you can't do shit, but sit here and think about doing me."
"But you're mine, San." Siatchi said with force in his voice as he inched closer to her.
"You're crazy." Sango said as she tried to get out the car and he grabbed her arm.
"You can't go anywhere. Not until you give me what I want."
"What you want?" She asked in a scared tone.
He looked deep into her eyes. "I want you." He said grabbing her hand.
She snatched her hand. "But I don't want you. All I want for you to leave me alone."
"You have to understand" He said grabbing her hand and tightening his grip. "I need you and you need me."
"The only thing I need is for you to unlatch my hand. You're starting to hurt me."
"I'm hurting my flower." He cooed. Then she slammed his fist into her face, breaking her nose. "Good." He said.
Sango grabbed her nose and tears swell up in her eyes. "Why, Siatchi?"
"Because you have to understand that we belong." He grabbed the steering wheel bar then whacked her in her head. "See, we belong."
Sango cried out in pain as she held onto her head as blood dripped down her face and into her eyes, blurring her sight.
"Baby, don't worry. I'll protect." He said as she hugged her. "Did I hurt you?"
Sango whimpered . "I didn't hear you. Did I hurt you?" He said then gave her a slap to the head.
"Okay, Siatchi. Take me away. I'm yours. Just...just stop."He voice descended to a low whisper.
He gave her another slap. "You're not telling the truth. You don't want me."
"But I do want you. I'll show you. Pull down your pants."
He reached for his buckle and as soon as his head was down Sango grabbed the bar and hit him in the head. She quickly unlocked the door and started to run. Stumbling in her heels, she ran for what seemed like miles until she reached a temple. She looked it up and down and rushed in and collasped on the floor as if she found land from years in the open sea. The monks turned their head to the bloody hooker that collasped in the temple. "You're alright, my child. You are safe now."
Ever since, the monks raised her and even paid for her college which she met Kagome and her life forever changed. She bettered herself and learned not to trust men and leave them be because, in her eyes, they were nothing but trouble.
A/n:Long I know, but I had to have a reason why Sango is so overprotective of herself and Kagome.