InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Her and Him ❯ Chapter Six ( Chapter 6 )

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

Circumstances
 
Chap.6
 
He watched her go unsatisfied. “Good try.” Miroku smirked, laying a hand on Inu's shoulder. The `preppy foot ball player' shied away from his friend's touch.
 
“I want her now more than ever.” He whispered more to himself than his friend.
 
“You wanted her?” The sudden proclaim widening the boy's eyes.
 
“Since the first time I saw her here at school all alone in her own world.” He admitted. It had taken along time to understand fully himself what he was feeling for her, and he cared no longer. He would show her.
 
“It almost sounded real.” Miroku chided. If only it had been a fake claim. Inu took his fist to Miroku's arm.
 
“Shut your pie hole you scandalous ass.” He hissed turning away to walk home.
 
“Where you going?” The melody of a few guys off the football team murmured, drunkenly.
 
“Home. This party's a bust.” He left with no further questions being asked. His feet padded along the sidewalk silently allowing his mind to wander. He remembered what had made the young girl, who he had watched wearily, turn from a smiling outgoing child to a cold almost heartless teen. He pursed his lips together the dampness of the night filling his nostrils slowly as he walked. His pants rustled with the wind as he stopped and looked around. Where was he?
 
Suddenly a car came around the corner, headlight streaming forward and finding him before skidding to an absolute halt before plummeting into him. He looked at the driver with wide eyes. It was the artist's friend. She was watching him intently, then leaned out the window. “You going to move?”
 
The question made him smirk. “You willing to give me a ride?” He asked crossing his arms and facing her fully.
 
“No way in hell.” She smirked back and said sarcastically. Her eyes rolled to the heaven's and her mouth murmured in a small prayer.
 
“Then I suppose I wont move.”
 
“Get the fuck in.” She said coldly. “We need to talk anyway.”
 
“About what?”
 
“The girl who had her knee at your balls.” Sango laughed watching him walk around her car and get in.
 
“I don't remember that one…” He smiled. She didn't make the gesture to do it back just put her foot on the gas. A package of something flew over at him.
 
“Your lovely drunken friend Miroku told me what you were doing, a game of Dare and Disaster. Let me tell you right now, if your little charade is pulled off and Kagome is hurt by you I will chop your dick off so you won't have to worry about running through the school because there will be nothing to see.” She said softly.
 
He raised the package to the passing flashes of light to see what it was. “Hmm? Are you expecting something for this?”
 
“I'm expecting that you figure out what to do with all that stuff.”
 
He pulled out a strip of condoms. “I think I get it… You want me to succeed.”
 
“With all of my heart. She is in love with you, like every other girl in the world. But there's something special about her. You mess up, she knows ways to effect everyone around her.” Sango pulled up to the curb outside of Inu's house. “Good night, Kagome's fair prince.”
 
“Good night Sango.” He made a mental note of his artist's name, then sprinted to the front porch, slamming the door.