InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ High school life. ❯ Meating. ( Chapter 1 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
I own none of these characters.Give all the credit to Rikomo Takahashi...((If i spelled her name right.))Who is the proud owner of Inu-Yasha,and all its' wonderful characters.
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Sango stood in the middle of the street,unable to acept what was infront of her.There lay her
younger brother,and father...dead.A tear ran down her cheek,threatining to fall to the ground once it was at her jaw line.Her coffee brown hair was a mess in its' pony-tail,and her clothing was torn.Her only family left after her mom died in a car crash,had gotten in trouble with some people on the street while walking home from the resturant they had eaten dinner.They had wanted money,and niether Sango,or Kohaku had the money they wanted.Their father gave them all the money he had,and still they weren't satisfied.

The three men beat the family till they where left,struggling to get up.Kohaku had been kicked so severly,that he died.Her father just lay there,staring into space..then,with the words,
"I'm sorry Sango..."He died.His limp body slumped agianst the ground,and his blue eyes faded into a grey color,a sign that his soul had moved on.
"F-father..."Sango couldn't hold back the tear,and she never heard the people behind her call for help,nor did she start to feel a darkness come over her that day.A darkness,only she could disolve.She was fourteen that day,and now,when this story will origionally start,she is sixteen.Her hair has not changed,neither has the length.Profile as follows.

Name-Sango Taijiya.
Age-16.
Wieght-129.
Height-5'4"
Hobbies-Reading,Tr ack,Basketball,Drawing,web design.
Hair-Long,coffee brown.
Eyes-Hazle.
Body-Athletic,feminine.scared.

She was walking through the woods of the place she lived on.Sango lived in a tent,and studied very hard to get into a college.She had picked a random space to place up her tent,and had been staying there for about a month,taking the same rought to the city every day.Today though,the road was blocked so she had to take anouther way.On her way there she saw a small house.It was jpanese styled,and on the porch,had five,finely polished swords.
"W-wow!"She said,a little bit above a whisper.Just then,a tall figure came out from the door.It was a man,Sango could tell immediatly because of the chest.It was strong,and rippled.A six-pack if you will.Small droplets of water ran down it,as a few fell from his sleek,black hair.It came down to his shoulders,and was lightly messed up.He wore glasses that where black-framed,and they covered stunning,violet eyes.Sango started to blush when she noticed she was staring and looked down at the ground,suddenly finding a pebble on the ground very interesting.
"Why hello.I walk out onto my porch in the morning and I find a beautiful girl looking at my swords."His smile was one of satsfaction.
"I'm sorry.I was just walking by and I saw these swords...."Her voice was small,and,if it weren't for him beeing so good at hearing,he would have missed the whole sentance.
"No,you dont have to be sorry---Hey,wait,aren't you the new girl in my school everyone is talking about?"He took a white class shirt from the closet and buttoned it to where the three buttons on the top where undone,,and the rest where clapsed.His black pants hugged his hips perfectly with the belt,and he wore a studded collar to top it all off.
"I wouldn't know...but I am new to the school.I moved here about a month ago."Her voice was more firm but only slightly.At her old school,she was never talked about because she was always so shy.quiet,and self-conscieous.
"...Yep,you must be her,considering they got your looks right.You are indeed beautiful."He almost smirked,but desided not to,as her grabed his backpack.Where do you live?All this land is Houshi property,so it seem a little wierd for us to have a neighbor....By the way,my name is Miroku Houshi...And you?"He took her hand,and placed it up to his soft lips and kisses it,savoring the taste.
"U-uh...U-um..M-my name is Sango Taijiya."She took her hand away almost immediatly."I-i'd prefer if you not do that Houshi-sama."Sango said,looking down at the ground agian,blushing madly.
"Oh!If you dont like it,I wont do it agian..It's just..I though every woman liked it...I'm sorry."He bowed his head while inside he was wincing at the name she had called him.Even though he knew he was older because he was 19,and in the same grade as her,and she couldn't be the same age because of her shyness,he still didn't like women being formal with him.
"N-no...Dont be sorry.I should have told you about that..."She looked up at him and turned around walking toward her new school.
"Wait..May I walk you to school,considering we're going the same way?"Miroku stode up to her right side,al the while admirering her ass.Even though her pants where baggy,that didn't hide the fact she had a perfectly round ass.
"Sure...But are you sure?I dont want to tarnish your reputation."Sango looked up at Miroku,a littel worried that he would change his mind and leave her to walk alone.She really did like this guy.His aura was wonderus,and she felt safe around him.
"Yes.I'm quite sure.You wouldn't tarnish my reputation.I'm the one who would "Tarnish your reputation if anything."Miroku stoped and took her hand spun her around to where their eyes locked."You're wonderful,and hanging around a pervert like me would make people think you're a....how shall I put this.."Miroku was cut off be Sangos' shy voice.
"Whore?"She blushed at their closeness,and looked down at his chest.His locks of hair flowed over his shoulders to brush across the studded collar.
"Yes...Very much so...But I know for,without a dout,that you are nothing of the sort."His hand snaked up under her chin,and held it between his index finger and thumb,looking down at the girl in his arms,as if she where something to cherish.
"U-um...C-can you not do this...I mean,I barely know you,and this is kind of ackward..."Sango tried to pull away and he let her go,a sad look danced across his face."L-look...i-i'm sorry b-but I just dont feel comfortable....a-and-"She was cut off by Mirokus' voice,ringing through the morning air.
"No.Dont be.It's not your fault.I come on to quick...I should be the one who's sorry.Forgive me belle."He bowed agian,stepping onto her right side agian,glacing at her longing to hold her in his arms for some reason unknown to him.
Sango smiled and lightly kissed him on the cheek."Thank you for understanding Houshi-sama."She blushed and looked down,relizing what she had just done.Miroku on the other hand,took that as a sign to cop a feel.Sango felt a hand smake around her back side and squeeze her ass.Miroku groaned in appreciation,and Sango balled her fist,and slaped the hell out of Mirokus' face.
"You idiotic pervert!"She yelled and stalked off,fumming at the fact that man had juat done groped her ass.Of all the things in the world for him to do.Muroku just stood there,shocked thaa woman had just slaped him.It was all worth it in the end...Suddeny,a song poped into hishead as he started humming it while he walked behind Sango staring at her ass.
I like big buts and I can not lie,
You other brothers can't denie,
And when a girl walks in with an ity bity waist,
and a round thing in your face you get sprung...


A/N/:What do you think?E-mail me at Hurt_Taijiya@hotmail.com to tell me if you want this story to continue.This is my first Fanfic,so no flaming please?I'm new at this so if I misspell anything,I'm sorry.