InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Jump Over the Wall of Freedom ❯ Memories of Evil ( Chapter 3 )

Chapter 3: Memories of Evil

 

Hi everyone, I feel so loved thank you all for the reviews. Also I really did not think anyone would participate in the contest but you guys did and I thank you from the bottom of my heart. Okay you waited for a whole week enough torture here comes the next chapter.

 

Disclaimer: Do I look like Rumiko Takahashi? No, than I don't own Inuyasha.

 

“speaking”

`thinking'

 

In the distance Kagura could start to see the outline of the colossal grey brick wall with the strange giant dogs carved in them. She was tired but kept on going. Than all of a sudden coming from no where Kagura felt a hand on her mouth as someone was grabbing her from behind, she tried to scream but all sounds she emitted where muffled.

 

The wind sorceress looked down at the hand that was barely able to stay on her mouth. She was disgusted to realize it belonged to some strange green being. She managed to summon her ever faithful wind; it blew the green toad away, but not before he managed to scream “I have her Lord Sesshomarou!” Kagura was happy to realize she could still fend off enemies (not that beating a toad was an accomplishment)

 

She turned around and bumped into something hard yet soft and warm. She fell on her butt but it was muffled by a pile of dead leaves. She looked up and saw the Lord mentioned earlier she had a surprising look on her face when she thought `a lord? Really, what the fuck is going on here?!'

 

“This Sesshomarou is tired of you woman if you do not wish to stay here fine, but I ask that you give back the night gown” Sesshomarou said.

 

“What makes you think I even wanted it in the first place?” Kagura retorted while crawling away backwards from the cold gaze the man averted on her. She was blocked by a tree in her back; she looked to her left and saw the imp getting up slowly from her wind attack.

 

She then made a desperate move, after using the remainder of her strength to create a protective whirlpool around her, she got up and ran in the direction towards the right. Sesshomarou was slightly surprised and paused `that woman sure is feisty' he thought before setting after the crimson beauty.

 

Kagura could feel him right behind her she knew she had no way of escaping and not enough strength to fight: she was helpless. But before she had time to think of what she would do next, she just fell in the leaves exhausted. A few seconds after the daiyoukai arrived at the scene. “Not again” he muttered to himself before scooping once again the sleeping beauty in his arms and walking towards the mansion. `that idiot Inuyasha must be right, since I took in Rin I've really became quite a softy' Sesshomarou shrugged inwardly.

 

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*Flashback*

 

“Damn it all to hell” Kagura muttered to herself while getting in the red sports car her beloved Naraku gave her for her birthday a few months ago. She backed out of her reserved parking spot in the parking lot of Youkai Daily the newspaper where she has been working for the last four years. As she left the parking lot she waved to her good friend Kaycee the director of photography at the paper who was standing near the entrance of the building.

 

Kagura's cell phone ringed and the familiar name of her best friend at the workplace and in everyday life the photographer Miroku was on the screen.

 

“Yo! Miroku you're never gonna believe this, that bitch Urasue refused our damned article again, not enough depth she said. It's all your fault did you really have to sleep with the old hag and dump her, couldn't keep it in your pants, could you pervert?” Kagura hissed in the phone.

 

“As if you're surprised she's always been jealous of you my love, you know you're number one. Besides will you stop reminding me of this horrible moment of weakness? Only the thought of it…” Miroku answered jokingly, he heard Kagura mutter something and he added “anyway I didn't call to talk about work” the dark haired, purple eyed handsome man whose useful pick up line is to pretend to be a monk said in a suddenly grave tone.

 

“What is it got dumped again?” Kagura smirked making fun of the so called womanizer.

 

“Very funny and nope I have a date tonight, anyway I called to ask about you err…are

you going to tell him today? If you want I can stop by and…” he never finished.

 

“No! I'll tell him when the time is right. And he's been in a good mood lately. Don't know why” she said more calmly.

 

“Do you mean he hasn't beaten you up lately” Miroku said but as soon as the words escaped his mouth he regretted it, as this was the only subject they never addressed. Until this day Miroku could not understand why a strong, beautiful, independent and opinionated woman like Kagura could let Naraku mistreat her like this.

Yes he was a handsome rich businessman (not that anyone seemed to know the kind of business he conducted) and a powerful hanyou.

 

Miroku still remembered vividly the first time Naraku used her as a `stress reliever' as he calls it, she broke up with him, he apologized and she forgave him. After they got back together Miroku gave Naraku a piece of his mind but of course there was nothing he could do. The blue eyedman whose ancestors were houshi cared for the wind demoness as he would for his sister they had met back in high school and have been to journalism school together and even applied for jobs together and were hired as a team for Youkai Daily. He was accepted there because of his monk background, as only demons or demons related people (mikos, monks, demons slayers etc.) could work for the paper, so many different people always made for such interesting office parties.

After letting an awkward silence set in between them Miroku added “I'm sorry, I didn't mean to I…”

 

Kagura breathed deeply and said on a fake cheery tone (with which Miroku could never be fooled) “I'm sure Naraku will be thrilled to know I'm expecting, anyway I'm driving gotta go and she hanged up abruptly.

 

`Or at least I hope he will be'.

 

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Kagura parked in the front of the luxurious house she shared with Naraku. She saw his car and just went inside thinking `this baby was not planned but still I'm happy. Well here goes.'

 

The wind witch went up the marble white set of stairs and went to the door of Naraku's study where she knew he would be. Before touching the door knob she heard muffled voices coming from inside, it sounded as if Naraku was arguing with someone, her journalist instinct pushed her to listen so she just put her pointy ear on the door:

 

“Yes just get rid of him, like you did to that stupid Musou and of course don't forget to leave my trademark scent and burn the whole place down” Kagura heard Naraku say on a very excited tone.

 

`Musou?! What the fuck! I saw his name at the paper it made big headlines at Youkai Daily. He was robbed and assassinated along with his wife and three children before his house was entirely burned down! The murder was still unsolved' Kagura started panicking thinking it had to be a prank.

 

“I don't care how many other people live in his apartment complex, just get rid of all the witnesses as usual. Just burn the whole fucking building down. And don't screw up like with that damn Musou, make it pass as an accident!” Naraku screamed to his unknown interlocutor through the phone.

 

“Kukuku, yes take your 10% of everything you find in the house but he possesses a rare baboon skull and pelt worth a good amount of money (sorry guys couldn't resist the baboon pelt thing always creeped me out..), it shall be mine and go in my little collection, Naraku chuckled with enlightened red orbs.

 

`Is this where Naraku gets this insane amount of money?!' Kagura thought disgusted, she looked at the keys of the red sports car Naraku offered her a few months ago and sighs heavily and audibly.

 

On the other side of the door Naraku with his demonic hearing heard her and finally noticed her scent. With time he had got so used to it that he would not even care if his nose picked up her scent, it was true that for the last past couple of weeks or so her scent did change somewhat but he could care less.

 

`What the hell is she doing here she should still be at work, that damn wind bitch' he thought before saying “I'll call you back later to finalize the details, it looks like I've got company Naraku whispered in the phone before hanging up abruptly.

 

Kagura was so lost in her own thoughts trying to make sense of what she just heard that she did not hear Naraku walk towards the door. He simply grabbed her arm with force and pulled her towards his dark office. The room had not seen the light of the sun in a long time, the desk and the bookshelves were of the darkest wood and the carpet was as red as blood. Naraku set his burning red gaze on Kagura before saying in a highly amused tone “Kukuku Kagura being a bad girl now are we?

 

 

To be continued…

 

(A/N: So how was it? You know how it works: reviews, reviews and more reviews please. Anyway hope to see you next time for chapter 4, named Allies? There will be the rest of the flashback.)

 

Kaycee was the winner of my little contest, I don't know why but I just wanted Jaken to try to help his master and get his ass kicked in the process LOL! I'm so mean poor toad.

 

 

Dictionary

 

Youkai: demon

Hanyou: half demon

Houshi: monk