InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ If You Are Not The One ❯ Kikyou’s look a Like ( Chapter 5 )

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

 
 
IF YOU ARE NOT THE ONE
 
Chapter Five: Kikyou's look a Like
 
Inuyasha sat at the bar drinking a tiny entirely-filled glass of Vodka, meanwhile his eyes roomed to the heated bodies grinding to the beat of the music. It was dark but just light enough to see. There were lights of all colors shining from the ceilings, the dance floors were filled with people, and it had just about everything a unique club such as this one would have in order to easily bring in customers. And especially for the men, there were even sexy cage dancers hanging in cages from the ceilings and very attractive women dancing on the dance floors. This indeed was one night like no other.
 
Club Toxic was the hardest place in Tokyo to get into; There were tree main floors, two huge dance floors, a lounge, VIP rooms, a restaurant, and bars that were connected to the dance floors from where you could see all the people moving to the rhythm of music. Not to mention the place had the best DJ of all Tokyo who was there playing to the best and latest tunes around. The place was huge and today it was packed with people of all ages.
 
He sighed, for some stupid reason he felt out of place, maybe he was getting too old for these kinds of gigs. Club Toxic had been his favorite hangout when in college, always stopping by in the weekends with Miroku and Sango whenever they weren't using his father's yatch. It was sure a one of a kind, a luxurious yet exotic place; famous people from all over the world would stop by this very same club whenever they were in Tokyo for a visit.
 
But since he would occasionally come here when he was back in high school and in college, it was quite easy to get in. Besides, he had been the richest kid in Japan and who wouldn't want to have the famous Takahashi Inuyasha in their club? Obviously you would have to be insane in order to say no, and not to mention he also knew the owner of the club personally. Therefore, his presence was very well welcomed at this place. Although the last time he was here he was a totally distinctive person.
 
Inuyasha sat aside his drink and looked at his golden wristwatch that had tiny beautiful cut diamonds, it was now eight-thirty and Sango or Miroku were yet to be seen; god how he hated waiting around for people to show up.
 
He motioned for the nearest barkeeper to mix him up a strong concoction that would probably get him messed up for sure. The bartender's lips twitched into a smile before got right to it; he knew exactly what to give him.
 
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It was dark out and Kagome and Sango were both waiting in a long line of people just outside the club. “So tell me again how you managed to get VIP passes to the hottest club in Tokyo?” Kagome asked loudly. They could hear the music booming from all the way outside. And it was also kind of hard to talk through all the noise of either exited people to get in or of the music being heard from inside the club.
 
“Well I used to come here all the time when I was younger and a friend of mine managed to get passes the first time we were here. So ever since, we can come whenever we want as long as we have these passes. If you look at mine it has my name on it.” She spoke loudly because of the noise, as she held her pass up to show Kagome her name writing on it. “But yours doesn't have a name because one is mine and the other—which is yours of course—is for whomever I invite.”
 
Kagome's was hanging from her neck like a necklace and instead hers had Friend writing on it. “So you're saying that you can bring a friend along whenever you feel like it?” She asked.
 
“Yup, I'm giving it to you so don't lose it and I'm counting on you to use it whenever you want to party. Like I said before, you can come whenever you want, just remember to bring it with you or else they wont let you in.” Sango explained.
 
“Of course I'll use it! Thanks.” Kagome smiled as she hugged Sango who gladly hugged her back.
 
“Anytime Sakura, but as soon as we get in remind me to look for Miroku. I bet he's inside already looking for us and if not, I`m positive he`s around groping other women.”
 
Kagome nodded and continued smiling; it's been a long time since she was in a club. She was a little exited and couldn't wait to get in and show off her killer moves. Back in Kyoto she was one of the best dancers around. In high school everyone knew Naughty-Kag because of her capturing beauty and seductive moves; she was and still probably was one hell of a dancer. Truth be told, she attended every single college gig ever made, never missed them when she was there.
 
“I love your outfit by the way,” Sango said loudly.
 
Kagome wore a red dress which stopped a little lower than mid-thigh and it looked great. Her boobs budged a little at the top and it tightly showed off her excellent figure. She also had just a little of make-up on, which made her features standout, and her wavy raven hair fell around her bare shoulders. She possessed all the features and curves that a woman at the age of twenty-three would kill to have.
 
Sango also looked very appealing as well; she was dressed in a tight pare of hip huggers and a white tub top with a black mesh overlay. Her hair was up on a bun keeping it from falling to her face. And she was skinny but she had the perfect body compared to many women, and not to mention she looked good on the clothes she was wearing. Kagome had helped Sango with her make-up making her appear a lot younger.
 
“If you ask me, we look like two desperate teenagers waiting next in line to get in.” Kagome told her sarcastically and Sango gigged.
 
“NEXT!” One of the securities to the club shouted out to the crowd. There were two tall guys dressed in black outfits who were blocking the entrance of the club, and there was also one standing in front of them with the list of all the people who would be allowed in before midnight.
 
“Come on, we're next.” Kagome said a she grabbed Sango by the arm and walked towards the man with the list of people who would be fortunate enough to get in.
 
“Hello ladies, names and ages please.” He asked as he looked directly at Kagome from head to toe and back up again.
 
“We aren't in the list, we have VIP Passes.” Sango stated as she showed the man her pass and Kagome's.
 
“Alright, it seems you guys are allowed in. Have fun, and don't forget to save me a dance sweet-thang,” the security said seductively at Kagome. Kagome rolled her eyes and was pulled away by Sango who was the one this time to grab her by the wrist and yanked her away showing her the way inside. The two security guys blocking the entrance to the club moved to the side allowing the two ladies in.
 
The music was beating loudly in their eardrums as they both walked through a tunnel and into the most amazing club in the country. It was filled with people dancing everywhere to the music. “I promise you that one time I could have sworn I saw Brad Pitt!” Sango shouted from all the noise. The music was loud that they found it difficult to communicate.
 
“Well I'm going to go and find me a Brad Pitt, so if you don't mind I'm going to go dance!”
 
“Alright, I'll look for Miroku and then I'll meet up with you on the VIP lounge that's in the second floor. If you have any trouble getting there then just ask one of the security guys around here to help you, and don't worry they're harmless!” She shouted as she walked away and soon disappeared into the ocean of people who danced with one another.
 
Kagome found her way to the second floor, so that she could maintain herself located at the same floor she would meet up with Sango later. She walked into the center of the crowd on the dance floor there and started moving her body to the music that was currently playing.
 
She began by swinging her hips from side to side and soon felt a pair of male hands grab her hips. She decided to play along and began to grind herself into his middle showing him some of her erotic moves. Her back was facing him and she was enjoying the way their bodies moved together to the beat. She turned around to face him and saw that the handsome man, who she was dancing with, was grinning at her. He had dark midnight eyes and black long hair tied back into a ponytail. Kagome shivered as she looked into his eyes, but danced around him, shaking her ass sensually, trying her best to ignore his gaze.
 
They danced together for what seamed like forever, their bodies both in fire. When the rhythm of the music slowed down, they slowed down and when it started picking up the pace, so did they. Occasionally they would make eye contact and his dark eyes would easily make Kagome's blood run cold. Dancing with him was almost a terrible sensation which she could help but feel in moments when their bodies would make skin contact. Their flesh was heated as they moved together to the song, sure she was having fun but she needed a brake in order to continue.
 
They danced approximately to three songs nonstop, until eventually she walked towards the bar that was near by and sat in one of the stools. He fallowed her and walked to the seat next to hers. “What's your name?” Kagome heard him ask her, his voice was deep and as mysterious as his dark midnight eyes. She didn't know why but his tone of voice bothered her a bit and made her uncomfortable. She was facing the crowd and wasn't bothering to look at him or show any signs of dislike. “Who wants to know?” she questioned him without facing him yet.
 
“The name is Naraku, the son of the famous Masatoshi Onigumo. And you are?” His question demanded an answer but she did not grant his wish by answering immediately. “Sakura,” she eventually said softly not intending for him to hear her.
 
“Well, I'll see you around Sakura.” He said as if almost sounding like a whisper from the wind as he walked away, disappearing out of sight. And again she felt the feeling of her blood running cold, she couldn't explain it, but she wasn't sure if it was his voice that scared her the most or his mysterious eyes.
 
The bartender offered her a drink and since she accepted, he handed her a glass full. She smiled at him and turned her attention elsewhere “Hey there, I could help but watch you dance with Naraku. You got talent I have to admit.” The bartender said just loud enough so that Kagome could hear him.
 
Kagome turned to see a new guy sitting next to her on the seat that was once occupied by Naraku and she then noticed that the bartender was the one talking to her and not him. “So you know him huh?” She asked him. This new guy had long black hair and big brown eyes; he was tall but not as built as the other guy.
 
“Yeah, everyone knows Naraku. So what brings you here tonight and alone I`m guessing?”
 
“I'm here with a friend and not alone, so who are you dare I ask?” She asked while sipping a little bit if her drink.
 
“I'm Bankotsu and I over heard your name, Sakura right?” Kagome simply nodded.
 
“Well Bankotsu, it was nice talking to you but I have to go find someone.” Kagome gulped as much of her drink as she could and then set aside her unfinished class and walked away into the crowd to search for her friend.
 
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Inuyasha had found Miroku a while ago but they had both split up to go in search of Sango. He even had a fucking cell phone from where she could call him but still no shit. Where the hell could she be? That was probably the only reason why he heated meeting Sango in places, because she would disappear and she was one hard bitch to find. As he walked by all the people on the dance floor, he saw the last person in the entire earth he thought he would never see again. Holy shit, He couldn't believe his eyes.
 
“Kikyou…” He mouthed out to himself.
 
He blinked twice to make sure that it wasn't really her, there was no fucking way she would still be here. She died that one day because he had not protected her form Naraku the way he should have. At first he thought she was an elusion or perhaps his drunken mind was playing tricks on him. Inuyasha didn't stop there, he pushed people aside in order to get to her but she continued walking away from him. “Kikyou!” he shouted out to her, but she did not look back.
 
His heart told him it was another but his eyes told him the absolute opposite. Was he going in insane? Was he starting to see things? Maybe it was the affects of the alcohol that made him believe Kikyou was another. At the moment he wasn't fucking sure what to think but he just fallowed the woman in a red colored dress. Her hips swung from side to side as she gracefully walked away from him.
 
It had to be her, her features where almost the same. Could there really be two people who once walked the earth look the same? Was this person a replica of her? Could two woman be born of two different set of parents and still appear the same? “KIKYOU!” he called out to her as he kept pushing people away from his path. He was getting closer to her but she refused to stop as he cried out her name. He assumed the music was probably too loud and that's the reason why she wasn't hearing her name being called out to her.
 
All of a sudden the woman looked back at her shoulders as she walked in front of him. She wasn't sure if someone was trying to get her attention or if it was her they were shouting to.
 
His eyes widen and there she was; he saw her face as she turned to look back and he froze on the spot where he stood. It was her, no doubts about it. It was Takahashi Kikyou and she was once again walking away from his life. Inuyasha watched as she slowly vanished into the crowds of people, leaving behind no trace. His legs were like glued to the floor, keeping him from going after her any further.
 
Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN INUYASHA AND CO. I REPEAT...THEY DO NOT BELONG TO ME WHATSOEVER, ONLY TO THE VERY TALENTED MISS RUMIKO TAKAHASHI.